East China Sea dust

What clam essence does in the palace is the most common handyman.He came from a bad family background, his cultivation base was almost negligible, and he was thin and thin, so he was often bullied by his colleagues when he was working.

Early this morning, the young man got up early to clean the fallen leaves in the courtyard, but was stopped by two young men who were going to deliver food to the prison, forcing him to deliver food for them.

The clam spirit dared not speak out, unable to resist, and finally had to honestly "help".

He came out from the back kitchen with a box full of food, and walked slowly down the dungeon.After handing over the food, he just said a few words to the guard, then rolled his eyes and passed out.

When he opened his eyes again, there was already a scene of blood flowing into a river in front of him.

At that time, he was lucky, hiding behind the pile of dead people, and escaped the catastrophe by virtue of his talent of feigning death.His whole body was covered with sticky and solidified blood stains, and his eyes were blurred with blood.

Vaguely, the clam spirit noticed a tall and strange man standing in front of the flower demon, his whole body was hidden under a thick robe, and he looked thoughtful, making it hard to see clearly.

The flower demon witnessed the whole process of the other party's wanton massacre with her own eyes. Now she was locked in place by the spirit-binding lock and could not move. Seeing the man standing quietly in front of her, her face turned pale again.

"Ao Zhan treats you so harshly?" the man said, his voice was as rough as sandpaper deliberately, hiding all his timbre: "It's really cruel and merciless, as expected of the Dragon King of the East China Sea."

Following the words, a pale and slender hand stretched out from under the robe, completely ignoring the barrier constructed by the binding lock, and directly touched the scar on the flower demon's chest, covered with blood.

The clam spirit was not sure if what he saw was real.

Because the next moment, the man actually withdrew his hand, and his fingertips seemed to rest on his own lips...and wiped away the blood that was full of blood on his hand.

The boy lay on the ground, his stomach churned when he saw this.

"You wasted a big formation for nothing." The man shook his head, and slowly wiped the blood from his fingers back onto the flower demon's clothes: "It's God's favor that we can still live."

Yao Yitang respected him seven parts and feared him three parts. Hearing what the man said, she immediately lowered her eyes, her chapped lips were bitten by herself, and she remained silent.

The man chuckled lightly.

Not long after, the man took a few steps to the side and stood with his hands behind his back: "I have spent so much effort to come here today, not just to see you."

Yao Yitang caught the unfinished meaning in his words, his whole body was shocked, he suddenly raised his head, staring at the man's back.

A feeling of uneasiness suddenly rushed to my heart.

The man turned around leisurely, his sharp eyes hidden under his robe fell on Yao Yitang, his thin lips slightly opened and closed, and said in a warm voice: "Let's make a deal, how about it?"

The voice fell slowly, and the cell suddenly became silent.

Yao Yitang was silent, and he froze in place, his lips were tightly pressed together and he did not speak.I don't know how long it took before he lowered his voice and said, "What deal?"

Seeing that the prey was hooked, the man walked a few steps in front of the flower demon with a good temper.

He raised his hand and spread out his palm, in which lay a piece of cloth stained with blood.

The fabric material is mediocre, not high-grade, but there are large areas of exquisite embroidery patterns embroidered on the corners.The most conspicuous thing was the word "Bi" that was torn to only half, completely soaked in blood, and even the embroidery thread was stained with dried dark brown blood clots.

If Yao Yitang was struck by lightning, how could she fail to recognize her own skills?

"Why do you have this thing!" The flower demon immediately blushed his eyes, moved the binding lock on his body, and blurted out: "Is it Ao Zhan? He, what did he do to my son?!"

Hearing Ao Zhan's name from Yao Yitang's mouth, the man's movements obviously froze.

But soon he adjusted and nodded in acquiescence.

Yao Yitang couldn't believe it: "But didn't you once say that as long as you hide him in the phantom array, you can keep him safe?"

The spirit-binding lock will tighten more and more when a person struggles, and now it has left a series of deep strangulation marks on the woman's arms.The cell was filled with the flower demon's unbelievable howls and cries.

The gray robe said humanely: "You also said that I can protect him only in the gap."

"Because you are not good at doing things now, the phantom array has been broken by Ao Zhan, and Bi Xin has been destroyed before I arrived..."

Looking at the red eyes of the flower demon, the man's voice gradually changed from soft to indifferent: "Don't think I don't know, you have already told Ao Zhan everything."

"I, I..." The flower demon trembled her lips and choked up her sobs for a while.

She wanted to justify, she wanted to say that Ao Zhanna Bixin threatened her, so she would easily back down.It's a pity that there seems to be a ball of cotton in his throat, and he can't say anything.

"It's just that as far as I know, Ao Zhan seems to have never promised you, why don't you do something to Bi Xin?" The man took advantage of Yao Yitang's turmoil, and added: "To Ao Zhan, you are no longer of use. He He has always been impeccable in doing things, so naturally he will not leave any trouble for himself."

"I saw everything with my own eyes. Believe it or not, it's up to you to decide."

The incident a hundred years ago made Yao Yitang trust him a lot, but now the man's swearing appearance made her heart shake even more.

Not long after, I saw two lines of blood and tears streaming down the face of the flower demon.She closed her eyes hard, and finally, as if she had made up her mind, she begged the man: "My lord, the deal you just talked about...I will do it."

"Please help my son."

The man turned around and walked back in front of Yao Yitang, his demeanor seemed calm and cool: "Now there is one last chance, maybe we can revive your son."

"This time, I want a drop of blood from the tip of my tongue, from my heart, and from my fingertips."

"After all this is done, I will rescue you and let you meet your son."

……

"Then, then I saw that woman nodding her head." The clam essence pursed her lips, tightened the corner of her clothes, and said nervously, "After a while, I heard a loud noise, and then she turned into a ball The bloody mist escaped through the crack of the dungeon door."

Before the second coma, the clam spirit discovered that the man turned his head in his direction after the flower demon turned into a blood mist.

Fortunately, he only glanced at it twice before turning around and leaving the dungeon.

The clam spirit was about to cry in fright from that look, and when he recalled it, he trembled like chaff: "Fortunately, I am lucky, otherwise I would be killed by him."

Steward Wang looked at the frightened boy with sympathy, and shook his head helplessly.

In the end, he didn't tell him that it wasn't that he was lucky, but that the other party wanted to leave someone alive to pass on the message to the people in the palace.

A group of soldiers who came later knelt on the ground in unison after hearing the clam spirit's narration, and said angrily, "Damn the thief! How dare you use sweet words to smear you behind your back like this!"

"My lord, it was we who neglected our duties and let people take the opportunity to escape."

"Yao Yitang didn't run away." Ao Zhan calmly concluded: "She is dead."

The crowd was horrified.

Ao Zhan let go of his spiritual sense, and noticed that Yao Yitang's aura and demon power had dissipated extremely cleanly: "That cloud of blood should be the result of her primordial spirit being refined in a short period of time."

Clam Essence was young, so frightened by Ao Zhan's words, he cried "Wow".

Ao Zhan looked at the young man lying on the ground with limp legs in the corner, and frowned without leaving any trace.

Steward Wang has been serving him personally for these years, and he soon noticed Ao Zhan's dislike.

So the old man hurriedly signaled to the guards on both sides to let them take him down first.

Just as Steward Wang was thinking about what he should reward this young man as a comfort in the future, he saw the tear-stained clam spirit being helped halfway by the guard, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the corner of Ao Zhan's clothes.

Butler Wang gasped in fright.

Ao Zhan crossed his arms and glanced coldly at the boy: "What else do you want?"

Clam Essence choked up and raised his sleeves to wipe away his tears.Looking at Ao Zhan with swollen eyes, he choked and said, "My lord, I suddenly thought about it. Thinking about it, I heard it..."

"What else did you hear?" Steward Wang asked while leaning down/body, and took away the small piece of clothes that the young man was pulling.

The clam spirit didn't care, and followed closely: "I didn't, I didn't fully wake up at that time."

"Dream, dream, I heard that person say... Zhang... Zhang Tianshi, he is not human at all!"

After the young man stammered and said this sentence, it seemed that the breath that was choking in his throat was finally freed, his face blushed, and he said as if pouring beans from a bamboo tube: "Everyone has said it before, it is not my race. , his heart must be different."

"He came to our palace without saying a word. He must have other plans. Maybe he is with that villain!"

In an instant, the dungeon was so quiet that a needle could be heard falling.

Ao Zhan's face was as dark as ink.

*****

He casually ordered the housekeeper to take the boy back to recuperate, and Ao Zhan hurriedly left the dungeon.

Ao Zhan went back to the inner courtyard beyond the layers of restrictions that he had deliberately set up, and stretched out his hand to push open the door.

In the incense burner in the house, Shangqing Dan was burning, and a medicinal fragrance of meditation and refreshment permeated the house.

At this time, the sun was shining outside. Fortunately, the doors and windows in the room were closed and the curtains were stacked. For a while, the pale light could not shine in, and only a few small spots of light could be vaguely left on the ground.

The silk laces on Ao Zhan's body were too loose, and the front of his clothes was wide open, so the traces of nakedness all over his body were more thoroughly exposed.

Lifting the gauze curtain, I saw the young man wearing a single garment, sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze, as if he hadn't fully woken up yet, looking down at the empty shop beside him in a daze, motionless.

Ao Zhan looked at the other party's foolish face with complicated emotions.

He coughed lightly on purpose to make the wandering young man notice his existence.

Zhang Qinglan blinked slowly, and shouted hoarsely, "Ao Zhan."

Frowning, Ao Zhan walked over, pushed the man down on the brocade quilt, and checked the young man's thin wrist bones over and over again.

The sea of ​​energy is shallow, the veins are narrow, the talent is mediocre, and the spiritual power is low... I just feel that no matter how you look at it, Zhang Qinglan is just an ordinary mortal.

Having come to a conclusion on his own, Ao Zhan sneered a few times, pretending that the inexplicable gray-robed man was sowing discord.Otherwise, the clam spirit was frightened into a daze, talking nonsense.

Stretching out his hand to straighten the other party's unevenly dressed front, Ao Zhan embraced Zhang Qinglan's eyes of astonishment and said in a deep voice:

"Before sunset, go out with me."