The Immortal Sect traitor is also gaining favor in the Demon Prison today

It all burst out in an instant.

Looking at Yuxia's hideous and painful expression.

Sang Zhe himself couldn't help but feel a little scared.

...Ghost.

This is much more terrible than all the tortures he has used in his life.

Si Jingzhu himself stood motionless beside Yu Xia.

Watching her fall to the ground, her body twitching.

From beginning to end, there was no emotion in Si Jingzhu's eyes.

There is only endless coldness.

……

I don’t know how much time has passed.

The afterglow on the ground gradually twitched and the noise became quieter.

Instead, there was heavy breathing and sweat all over the body.

She finally lost her previous dignified and immortal demeanor.

Instead, he was lying on the ground in an extremely disheveled state, with messy hair and untidy clothes.

He kept gasping for breath, as if he was suffocating.

"How about it?"

Si Jingzhu slowly squatted down and smiled playfully like a little devil:

“It’s just one finger.”

"It would be more exciting and fun if you eat me all up."

She gently lifted Yuxia's chin, her face also faintly flushed and blurred:

"Let's not talk about the pain for now."

"Does it feel... comfortable to kiss Sang Zhe?"

Don't talk about Yuxia when you hear her say this.

Even Sang Zhe behind him couldn't help but shiver, and a strange feeling surged in his heart.

...I don’t know if it’s an illusion.

Sangzhe always felt like Erina who was forcefully kissed by DIO.

Sister, before you do this.

Can't you ask for my opinion first?

Yuxia didn't say anything.

Rather, she didn't have the strength to speak at all.

The remnants of the intense pain that washed over her mind still lingered, leaving her with no control over her body.

She could only stare at Si Jingzhu with her eyes wide open.

His eyes were full of resentment and unwillingness.

"Yes, that's the look."

Si Jingzhu chuckled: "You're really unhappy, right? You wish I'd die, right?"

"But I'm sorry. I don't want to die."

As she spoke, she slowly walked to Sang Zhe's side, put her arms around his neck, and leaned against his stiff body like a little bird.

"As for me, I want to experience more happy things."

"This way, when mother eats me, she won't feel so uncomfortable."

"It's not just kissing."

She suddenly nodded, put her nose close to Sang Zhe's neck, and sniffed it in a daze.

"There's more to do...more happy things..."

"When the time comes, let mother feel everything."

"Since you want to pursue excitement," she looked at Yuxia with a smile on her face, "then let's do it to the end."

Sang Zhe: “…Hello.”

Yu Xia's face was almost turning purple.

Her body finally recovered from the terrible pain, and she could only speak in a weak, trembling voice:

"You...you want to take revenge on me..."

"I deliberately... hurt myself for so many years to leave the pain behind...?"

"correct."

Si Jingzhu smiled sweetly: "Mom wants to eat me, so I have to leave her a memorable gift."

"Otherwise, what if my mother eats me and forgets about me?"

She slowly lowered her eyes and her voice became a little lower:

"I want you to remember me forever."

"Remember the pain that ate me at that moment."

"To make all the pain and despair I have endured for so many years."

"All are returned to you intact."

Si Jingzhu spoke in a calm tone.

But Sang Zhe, who was listening at the side, couldn't help but feel horrified.

Bros.

No matter who you mess with, don't mess with a woman.

It's so scary when they remember a grudge.

Mom, I really want to go home.

"you……"

Master Yuxia was so angry that her whole body was shaking and her lips turned pale.

She took one last deep look at the two of them.

Migration: ㈤㈤四⑦0㈤五㈤

Then, the lingering pain finally made her eyes roll back and she fainted again.

For a moment, the entire prison fell silent again.

Sang Zhe was even so frightened by Si Jingzhu's condition just now that he didn't dare to breathe.

Just a moment later, she suddenly regained her cheerful expression.

"Hmph. What?"

"I thought you were so strong. I didn't expect you to pass out from the pain of just one finger."

"With just this little ability, you still want to eat me?"

She turned around slowly and waved her hand: "Let's go back."

"Okay, take your time..."

"What are you talking about?" She suddenly frowned and turned her head, glaring at Sang Zhe:

"If you don't come back with me, who will put handcuffs and leg shackles on me?"

"Believe it or not, I'll feed you a finger too?"

Sang Zhe was so frightened that he nodded quickly.

No.

After this group of fairies turned evil one by one.

They're all so scary.

The same goes for Yan Rouwan and Si Jingzhu.

I really should stay away from these bad women.

My little Ying wife is still the best, woooooo.

(Third update. Two things)

(First, if I keep updating, can I get over a thousand monthly tickets?)

(The second one is, click on the shelf to make an appointment, my friends, I will be a pure coder for the next two days to ensure that everyone has a large quantity and a full stomach)

62. I regretted watching the little female ghosts

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On the way back to the prison, Si Jingzhu's steps inexplicably became lighter.

He jumped up and down, with his hands behind his back, and hummed softly.

The lotus skirt gently rises and falls, as beautiful as an umbrella opening and closing.

"It seems that you are in a good mood."

"Yeah." Si Jingzhu smiled lightly.

"I thought it was just another normal day, but years later I realized it was the best day of my life. There will never be another day like it."

Sang Zhe heaved a sigh of relief when he saw her sweet smile and gentle eyes.

"That's good."

"And then? Have you figured out what to do next?"

Si Jingzhu thought about it and slowly stopped.

“…I don’t know.”

She blinked. "Although I don't like what that woman said, she does make sense."

"It seems like no matter where I go, I'm at risk of being eaten."

"Then, what about staying in the Demonic Path?" Sang Zhe said, "I won't tell anyone the identity of your Dizang Immortal Medicine."

"Even so, there's still a chance someone will find out."

Si Jingzhu suddenly turned her head and looked at him with her hands behind her back.

"Oh, what should I do?"

She seemed to be asking herself.

The cunning eyes looked at Sang Zhe.

Sang Zhe was stunned for a moment: "You ask me?"

"Wait...you don't want to rely on me, do you?"

"How can you be considered as relying on it?"

Si Jingzhu snorted tenderly, crossed her arms and shrugged lightly: "This lady is the Dizang Immortal Medicine. If you take it, you can revive the dead, prolong your life and increase your cultivation."

"Others are vying for it but can't get it. Someone in the Tribulation Realm is so desperate that two sects are fighting for me."

"If I really rely on you, wouldn't that be a bargain for you?"

Sang Zhe wanted to say something but stopped himself.

...You don't like taking this medicine.