Feeding humans, she's serious

Chapter 156 Lessons from the past
Ning Zhi's kind admonition did not get their approval. The demon who got up from the ground lowered his eyes, held his hand on the railing next to him, and secretly used a lot of force.

... It seems that not only did they not believe it, but they also took it as a provocation.

Ning Zhi clicked his tongue silently in his heart, but the emotion in his eyes did not fluctuate, and there was even a contemptuous smile.

It would be fine if these people dared to attack him directly, but they looked so cowardly secretly...

It really wouldn't be a pity for him to die...

"My lords..." The behind-the-scenes people who had seen enough excitement finally came to the front. They were wearing decent long robes, and even the corners of their eyes were completely smudged by the strong devilish energy. Ning Zhi looked at them, his face He took a step back mercilessly.

Gu Fanyin, who had just come down, raised his hand and pressed his waist, turned to him with a pale complexion, directly showing a particularly disgusted expression, and said flatly: "If you have anything to say, just stand there and talk."

"It's already a cramped and dark place, so don't get in front of us."

Cramped and dark?

The demons who have always regarded this place as the Holy Land are not angry, but they don't dare to say anything more at this time because of their own gap.

Gu Fanyin sneered, and saw all the layout inside at a glance.

It was empty and filled with all kinds of magic pill sacrifices as if they were extremely forced. Except for the dark hole surrounded by railings, there seemed to be nothing inside that could plot against them.

Then, the purpose has slowly emerged from the fog.

"Bai Zhu escaped, what's the use of you looking for us? You don't think we can get him back, do you?"

Gu Fanyin raised her eyebrows, raised her toes, and kicked the railing next to it. The seemingly solid railing shattered instantly, and half of it even fell into the hole inside.

Gu Fanyin: "..."

"The things you have here are really shoddy..."

Demons who dare not speak out: "..."

—Where did this bandit come from!
"Cough." Seeing that they were not talking but looking at her with complicated expressions, Gu Fanyin coughed lightly, and glanced sideways at Ning Zhi who was standing aside with arms folded.

Ning Zhi: "?"

The indifferent expression on his face cracked slightly, he paused, and soon turned into deep helplessness.

"Crack-"

Ning Zhi took two steps forward, and under the focused eyes of everyone, he heard a clear crisp sound, and then—the half-broken railing was completely crushed down.

Even the pressure was very smooth, as if such a piece was just missing.

Gu Fanyin: "..."

All the demons: "..."

All the demons: ...Can doing things in front of everyone be called destroying corpses and eradicating traces? !
When the matter developed to this point, in order to prevent the other railings from being smashed and thrown away, the leader of the demon clan who had been standing silently by his side finally couldn't bear it any longer. Head, lowered his tone and said: "You two adults——"

"This matter is not so simple. Bai Zhu fled from here with his devilish energy. If he reaches the lower realm, it will definitely be a bloodbath..."

"Wait," Gu Fanyin, who had listened halfway, rubbed his ears in doubt, "Why are you demons so strict?"

"Could it be that the business of devil qi has been developed to the point of compassion?"

Ning Zhi let out a "huh", then sneered and clapped his hands: "Maybe?"

"These demons may be born with compassion, and are even willing to sacrifice their lives for the sake of the lower realm—"

"Right?"

Ning Zhi's tone became gentler, he rubbed his finger bones, his eyes fell on the room full of demonic energy, and he smiled as he felt the splitting feeling of extreme anger on them.

"In this case, Sanskrit is not a ruthless way of heaven, and it will definitely bring heavenly rewards to you demons."

"How about... how about letting you see the clear sunlight here?"

"If those dark and filthy places are cleaned up, the truly ugly people will naturally be exposed to the sun..."

"Master Ning, you really-" Seeing that Ning Zhi's words became more and more outrageous, and even vaguely intended to make this matter a certainty, the leader of the demon clan couldn't help it, "...it seems a bit inappropriate. "

"It's a bit sloppy," Gu Fanyin nodded, and then added bluntly to Ning Zhi's gaze: "The reward is too light."

"Hmm... Sure enough, let the beautiful sunlight fill this place."

Speaking of this, Gu Fanyin was suspicious for a while, and then continued to answer with a smile: "After all, I haven't seen a few clean places along the way."

Hearing such sarcasm, Rao Mozu was already prepared for the two to be difficult, and he couldn't control the expression on his face.

"The two adults are joking, we are just small subordinates, how can we play such a big role?" The leader suppressed his anger and laughed, his cloudy eyes were forcibly closed, and his back was straightened. Slightly slumped, with a vicissitudes of tone, he took on an attitude of being bullied.

"So you guys can't help?" Ning Zhi raised his tone slightly, his smile was fleeting, and then he showed expressionless seriousness, and calmly said, "That's fine."

"Anyway, people who carry the ancient devil's energy don't live long...especially Bai Zhu's 'container' that is already out of balance."

"Although you are useless, you did a good job in one thing." Ning Zhi lightly glanced at the sudden change of expression on their faces, and said with a sneer, "I stripped most of the devilish energy from him..."

"In this case, it will be a matter of time before the white bamboo is broken."

After saying this, Ning Zhi raised his eyes slightly, calmly taking all the eyes of the group of people into his eyes.

He didn't lie.

The ancient magic energy has never been light and easy to use for one's own use, and the forced user will naturally pay the same huge price.

If he had no way out, he would not have made dangerous moves in his previous life.

As a result, the so-called imprint of fate will reintroduce him to the doomed end.

However, Ning Zhi never regretted it.

"how is this possible……"

I don't know how long it took, and finally one of the absent-minded demons uttered the first questioning words. The two turned their eyes and saw an extremely young figure from the back.

Facing the leader, the demon clan clenched its fists and seemed to want to question, but in the backlog of the latter, it just spit out such a sentence dryly.

Extremely sad.

Ning Zhi sighed softly, seeing them sinking into the mud without knowing it, his expression was full of pity.

Without waiting for the leader to explain, he once again mercilessly dropped the most ruthless deep stab:
"Why is it impossible?"

"Isn't your little patriarch who was dragged down a lesson from the past?"

(End of this chapter)