The world's number one slave

On the icy snow field, the air is constantly scraping and cracking the surrounding mountains and trees, together with the frozen stones, under the urging of the cold air pressure.

A carriage drove out from the foot of the funeral mountain and ran towards Sorob.It was still the way they came, and the car they came in, but on the way back, the carriage was deadly quiet, and even the atmosphere was chilling.

Qing Ya looked at Zi Wuming on the opposite side, recalled his words in the cave, and looked at the comatose person who was tightly hugged in his arms, and there was a sharp pain in his eyes.

"Wu Ming, why are you doing this? Since you like him so much, why would you say such things."

"The fact is what he said, no matter how I explain it, it is also the fact."

The Battle of Mocheng was indeed his instigation, and Hu Buduo was also controlled by him, but his original intention was not to hurt Huanhuachen, he was just exercising part of the plan, in order to win the world.

It's just that he didn't include Huanhuachen among them. He didn't have any part in his love for Huanhuachen, even more deeply than Lie Shan Wushang.

He just wants Huanhuachen to see that at the moment when he unifies the world, tell him that he has the most powerful force that can protect him.

"Then what should we do now, should we continue with the plan, or..."

"The plan is going on as usual. You can't just give up if you want to give up for more than ten years. I believe that in the end, Chen'er will definitely understand what I mean."

Flowers leave fragrance, water leaves traces, there is nothing that cannot be forgiven, and it is still in pain because I have not forgiven myself.

He believed that Huanhuachen would understand his thoughts, the reasons why he did this, and his heart.

It was snowing again in the sky of Suo Luobu, Zi Wuming put Huanhuachen on the bed, covered the quilt and sat aside, quietly waiting.

Although Qingya's mind-controlling Gu is powerful, Huanhuachen suffered too much pain, and passed out while being controlled. Two days have passed, and he should wake up now.

Sure enough, before Zi Wuming stretched out his hand to touch Huanhuachen's forehead, those peach blossom eyes opened.

"Chen'er, are you awake?"

"roll!"

It took a long time for Huanhuachen to come back to his senses. Hearing that disgusting and hateful voice, he felt a pain in his heart.In the end, he still failed to save Qianli.

"Chen'er, I know that what I did hurt you, but I didn't do it on purpose. Now, you have a good rest, and I'll come to see you at another time."

"He is innocent after being released for thousands of miles." Tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, Huanhuachen looked at the top of the carved bed, and the white curtains hurt his eyes.

"Whether to let him go or not is up to me. You just need to stay well."

"I told you to let him go!" Huanhuachen lifted the quilt and sat up with a bang. He looked at Zi Wuming, his whole body seemed to be possessed by a demon, as if Zi Wuming would eat him if he refused. .

It's just that Zi Wuming didn't look at Huanhuachen, he walked to the table, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Huanhuachen, "You just woke up, drink a cup of tea to moisten your throat."

"I told you to let him go, you devil!"

Angrily raised his hand and overturned the tea that Zi Wuming handed over, Huanhuachen's eyes were sour, and the hot tears on his face soaked his clothes, "He is my friend, he shouldn't be punished like this, I beg you, let him go." Let him go, I can do whatever you want, I just ask you to let him go."

Huanhuachen got out of the bed, knelt in front of Zi Wuming, kept kowtow, and kept repeating that sentence, the black floor became darker because of the blood flowing from his forehead.

"You said, you can do whatever you want?"

"As long as you let him go, I am willing, I am willing to do anything."

In the empty room, Huanhuachen sat down on the ground, the back of Zi Wuming leaving was still in front of his eyes, and his words were still echoing in his ears.

"If you want to save him, you can. As long as you kill Lie Shan Wushang and please me with your body and heart, maybe I can spare his life."

In the next few days, Huanhuachen didn't even see Zi Wuming's shadow. To be precise, he was imprisoned and couldn't step out of the door. Every move is under surveillance.

Looking at the white snowflakes constantly falling outside the window, watching them fall to the ground and mix with the snow, Huanhuachen's eyes ached.Why is I not that snowflake, who keeps falling into the deep valley because of love, and can no longer be myself.

"Wushang, what should I do?" Luoxue's falling voice covered Huanhuachen's heart, separating the two of them in two worlds.

Lie Shan Wushang was riding on the horse, the sound of the horse's hooves advancing spread across the snow field, and the surrounding withered grass howled in the wind, laughing at his stupidity.

When he returned to Yinyao Valley, he didn't see Huanhuachen, but as Huayao said, Huanhuachen ran away with others, leaving him to run away with other men.

"Master, Yinniang and Twelve Rakshasa are already waiting in Jiang Sheng, do we want..."

"Go straight to Sorob."

"Yes, master."

The north wind howled, and the powerlessness brought by it made the way of speaking a little confused.He has to admit that since Huanhuachen came back, the world has been in chaos. Not only Zi Wuming, but Lieshan Wushang alone has disrupted the order of the entire world. What kind of monster is he, Huanhuachen? Let everyone who is supreme worry about him?

But it is precisely because of this evildoer that these people have the direction to live and move forward.

Zi Wuming stood in front of the window, looking at the direction of the red turret, and the green cliff behind him followed that direction, a stern look flashed in his eyes.

"Wu Ming, you shouldn't have brought him back."

"This is my business, I haven't settled the account of the mind control Gu with you yet."

"At Burial Mountain, if it wasn't for the mind-controlling Gu, we would have died long ago left behind by the emperor. I suggest killing him directly to avoid future troubles."

"For the sake of our friends for many years, you'd better take back what you just said. What I want to do is my business. Whether you kill him or not has nothing to do with you."

He knew that after the incident of Qianli, he and Huanhuachen would never return to the past, even if they were strangers.Between them, there can only be enemies.

Since it can only be an enemy, then he will fight this enemy to the end. If he can't get it, others can't even imagine it.

On the red turret, Huan Huachen knocked on the door vigorously, the door was locked tightly from the outside, he couldn't go out, even the windows were guarded.

"Zi Wuming, you let me out, how long are you going to lock me up?!"

"Haha, Diliu is nothing more than that, if someone controls his body and mind, he is still no different from a waste." A wicked voice sounded outside the door, Qing Ya clenched his fists with both hands, and a trace of pain loomed in his eyes.

For a long time, there was no sound in the room. Qingya thought that the people inside had finally become quieter because of his words, but when he turned around to leave, Huanhuachen said a word, and they really quieted down.