Feeding humans, she's serious

Seeing the gradually cracking expressions on their faces, Ning Zhi finally laughed out loud.

"Does anyone really think...the ability to become stronger by relying solely on external objects doesn't cost anything?"

"The greedy will eventually be eaten back by greed. This is the real ending."

"You—" Seeing his plausible words, the leader couldn't help but feel a little flustered, but he still tried to forcefully direct the overall situation when he caught the disturbed eyes of the demons beside him, "Since you know everything, then I don't need to concealed."

"In this chaotic demon world—what's wrong with wanting to become stronger?"

The leader opened his arms and stood at the front, his expression faintly crazy:
"We worship it and establish a lofty status for it-it should protect us and be used by us!"

"This feeling of desperately trying to survive, how can you those who are favored and aloof from the heavens understand?!"

He stared at Ning Zhi resentfully, under the dim light in the cave, those cloudy pupils were particularly gloomy and difficult to distinguish.

The blackness in front of his eyes seemed to be getting stronger, Ning Zhi looked down coldly at the Mozu who was provoked by a word, and the corners of his lips curled up in a faint mockery.

To be favored and aloof?
These words sound extremely ridiculous to Ning Zhi.

"Ning Zhi," Gu Fanyin frowned and looked at the demons who were gradually surrounding him, and subconsciously protected him behind him, "Come closer to me."

She looked at Ning Zhi who suddenly lowered her eyelashes, carelessly pulled the corners of her lips, put her free hand on his shoulder, and patted him reassuringly, "I won't let them touch you."

Ning Zhi didn't speak, just lowered his eyes, as if he had suddenly entered another world.

But even so—

Even when all the demons were besieging and attacking him, Ning Zhi was never stained with a single corner of his clothes.

Is it favored?He may have had it.

When you no longer have expectations, when you no longer need it.

What is the value of something that is not needed?

What has been missed should be ruthlessly discarded-as it should be.

But those dark red eyes were too bright, when she looked over, Ning Zhi felt that even his stiff heart was going to be burned through.

No need for more, he bent his lips slightly, like a barren man who suddenly picked up sunlight in a world of ice and snow, and was suddenly pulled from hell to the world.

——I want those eyes to look only at me.

——every greed that wants to completely kill the coveted treasure.

This is really a very normal thought.

Ning Zhi sighed inwardly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and all his eyes were focused on one person.

"—Don't do it yet!"

Under the sudden suppression, a loud cry erupted, and Gu Fanyin, who had the upper hand, turned his head to look at the place where the movement happened, his usually indifferent gaze slightly turned away.

That is a child.

A child who was thrown into the bottomless hole of black mist.

He gripped the railing next to him tightly, and was repeatedly pushed down by the people above.

Shaky, one distraction is eternal fall into the abyss.

But even so, he gritted his teeth desperately, and still kept silent despite being treated so roughly.

All that remains is the sound of heavy objects hitting boulders.

Ning Zhi, who watched the whole development, frowned, he recognized the victim at a glance, it was the demon child who was abused by Bai Zhu earlier!
The talent is not outstanding, nor does he have a deep background, but he is still restrained here.

The meaning it represents is self-evident.

is a threat—

The obvious means.

"Heh, a child of the Demon Race...you don't even cherish yourselves, so why expect others to care for you?"

Ning Zhi opened his mouth first. He was protected behind him, and he couldn't easily see all the expressions on Gu Fanyin's face, but he only noticed the slightly drooping lips, which made him feel a little shaken.

Not a good start.

Ning Zhi calmly analyzed the pros and cons. Under Gu Fanyin's flaming blade, he put his hands behind his back and said vaguely: "If you want to make a deal, you have to offer an equivalent value."

After finishing speaking, he didn't seem to care, lowered his gaze, and the sound of the wind stirred up behind him passed by along with the tone.

However, after a while, Ning Zhi's expression changed slightly.

At this moment, the Mozu, who finally took a breath, lay down on the ground and smiled sinisterly.

The blue-black robe was dragged on the ground, and the chest vibrated slightly with the low-pitched laughter, like a disgusting sticky bug.

He seemed sure that the two of them were wary, and his tone rose: "He is not an ordinary child—"

"Don't you feel sorry for him?"

"Specially gave healing medicine—you know, he volunteered to recommend himself, and he couldn't get these even if he sold himself."

"But he is going to die now! Because of you—a very young life will disappear!"

"So what," Gu Fanyin said with a gloomy face, looked down at him, and stomped off his back expressionlessly, "Do you really think these things can threaten me?"

"I've never been a nice guy."

Gu Fanyin let go of her tightly clenched hands, and the suddenly drawn cold blade rested on the neck of the person below. She tilted her head, turned her hand, and directly embedded the blade into the trembling shoulder of the demon below.

With a pull and a pull, the arm that was hanging powerlessly broke instantly.

Gu Fanyin's expression turned cold, and the splashed blood rolled down from the tip of the knife, completely printing into her pupils bit by bit.

"Any last words?"

She lowered her eyelashes, and the dragged blade rested on her other intact arm again.

The sharp stabbing pain and the tyrannical demonic energy in his body completely broke down the defenses of the people below, and his muddy eyes were wide open, as if they were about to burst out of thin air in the next second.

"no no--"

The shrill scream pierced the sky, and with a cold smile on the corner of Gu Fanyin's lips, he raised the knife and chopped him down in front of all the demons.

"Anyone else you want to try?" Gu Fanyin, who slowly pulled out the tip of the knife from the corpse, chuckled, raised his hand to cover the blood, and calmly took out the veil to wipe it off, "Sooner or later."

After all, Gu Fanyin hated threats the most in his life.

The bloody answer directly hit the faces of all the demons, even the demons who held the child's life turned blue, and subconsciously backed away in a daze.

"what--"

But at this moment, the child who had been hanging by the railing let out a short exclamation. He raised his head desperately, but was still inevitably engulfed by the black mist.

"Trouble—" Ning Zhi sighed softly, and the moment the child closed his eyes and gave up hope, he pulled out the bone whip and rolled him up from inside.

Those demonic energy that can be called hindrance may be able to block others a little bit, but once it is against Shang Ningzhi, it is just some unbearable fog.

The black-haired monk with a cold expression put the man on the ground, and poked the child who had rolled himself into a ball casually, with neither light nor heavy force.

"How long do you want to escape?" His voice was naturally suppressed, and the child who had closed his eyes trembled slightly, and finally opened those eyes again.

Gu Fanyin, who successfully tied the last demon to the railing, also looked over, tilted his head, and suddenly asked, "Why did you do that?"

He obviously wanted to live so much, but he kept silent.

And... "It's not like you don't have a chance to escape, right?"