Devil Tries To Make Amends - Chap 114
He subconsciously bit his knuckles so hard that blood oozes.
”Yun Qian, Yun Qian, what’s wrong with you?” Qingyan shouted.
He forced himself to suppress the strong grief, stabilized his body, ignored Qingyan, and walked towards Ye Junli.
Only then did Ye Junli’s appearance appear more clearly in front of him. His face was bloodless and his lips were dry, completely different from his previous majestic appearance.
I didn’t expect him to be so weak.
”Can you go out, I want to stay alone with him…” When Yun Qian said this, his heart trembled with guilt, he felt that Ye Junli’s current situation was a good opportunity for him to do something.
He made up his mind and couldn’t wait to take revenge.
Qingyan didn’t expect Yunqian to make such a request, she was stunned, and then left without making a sound.
There was no one around, only Yunqian and Ye Junli were in the room where the needle drop could be heard, and Yunqian found that Ye Junli was so weak that even his breathing became thin.
When there was a chance to strike, Yunqian flinched, and the hand holding the powder kept trembling.
He has never done anything bad or hurt anyone in his life. For such a cruel and merciless move, even in the face of a murderer, he still cannot make a decisive decision.
Ranchen told himself that this medicinal powder is bloodthirsty powder, as long as Ye Junli takes a little of it every day, after a hundred days, he will surely die violently without anyone noticing.
Everyone in the Temple of Killing God would not suspect Yun Qian.
After Ye Junli’s death, Yun Qian was able to retreat completely.
”Qianqian…” There was only a low murmur, and Ye Junli was calling his name.
From this whisper, he could hear endless sadness and longing.
Yunqian hesitated, and put the medicine bag in her hand, which was crumpled because she squeezed it tightly, back into her arms.
He convinced himself that there are many opportunities to strike, he just wait…
just wait a little longer.
”Ye Junli, what exactly do you want?” Yun Qian asked desperately, pursing her trembling lips.
…
”I didn’t expect that you really have the skills to help me bring Yunqian back to the Temple of Slaughter.” Qingyan beamed with joy, and couldn’t wait to thank Rong Ji.
Rong Ji learned from Ranshen that Yunqian had returned to the Temple of Slaughter, and he always liked to be straight to the point, but this time he chose to make the mistake and acquiesced in the credit.
”Then… how are you going to repay me?” Not only did he acquiesce, but he also had to push forward to ask for the reward.
”Didn’t I tell you your name? You want to imitate the owner of the Happy Valley and turn back on your brother?” Qingyan complained dissatisfied.
”Well, I’m not that kind of person, so I’m not willing to force you… Then, let me apply for a request, right?” Rong Ji became more cheerful after getting to know Qingyan. Shining brightly.
Qingyan rolled her eyes and thought for a moment: “Hmm… It depends on what the requirements are before I decide whether you can apply!
” He probably felt Rong Ji’s thoughts on him. The first person who is tempted is always humbler. He
does not dislike Rong Ji, and enjoys his kindness to himself.
Maybe Rong Ji appeared in time, and when he is facing him When Ranshen was completely disheartened, he brought a ray of light to Qingyan, illuminating his world that had been dark for a long time.
”I want you to go down to earth with me to play, let me take you to eat delicious food and have fun. “Rong Ji said.
” That’s it? “Qingyan confirmed in disbelief.
” Well, that’s it. ”
Qingyan smiled suddenly. It turned out that it was such a feeling to be treated with care.
Chapter 108
The day when the injury worsened was the first time that Yunqian became ruthless after thinking about it. In Ye Junli’s medicine Mixed with bloodthirsty powder.
During the whole process, he seemed anxious, as if the heinous person had become himself.
”It was you who hurt me first…” Yun Qian murmured, as if using this reason to persuade herself to make up her mind.
The process of feeding Ye Junli with medicine was also very difficult. He was unconscious, and a lot of medicine was fed and flowed out again. Yun Qian continued to feed it patiently but restlessly.
Ye Junli on the bed groaned in pain, as if he had fallen into a nightmare.
Yunqian immediately put down the empty medicine bowl, wiped the medicine stains on Ye Junli’s mouth and neck with a handkerchief, and called him softly.
But Ye Junli didn’t wake up, his eyebrows were twisted into a knot, and he uttered painful onomatopoeia indistinctly.
In the dream, Ye Junli looked at Yunqian indifferently, with no affection left.
His tone was firm, without the slightest bit of impatience: “If you hand over the Huo Yanzhu, I will consider letting you die more happily.” ”
Don’t waste your efforts in vain.” The little man said stubbornly.
As soon as the words fell, the chains began to burn on the little man, emitting a dazzling fire. The man’s skin was slowly eroded by sparks, rotting a little bit, but returned to normal in the blink of an eye, eroded and healed repeatedly, and the pain increased No subtraction.
In the dream, Yunqian closed her eyes sadly, not looking into those strange eyes, and her answer remained unchanged: “I won’t…give it to you…” “Why didn’t I realize that you are so
spineless before?” , Okay, I have plenty of time to accompany you, play slowly!”
Ye Junli stretched out his index finger and gently hooked it, and a blue enchantment appeared in front of his eyes, wrapping Yunqian tightly in it, and his breathing became difficult and short .
His whole body was in pain, and his throat seemed to be torn and burned like a flame. He couldn’t even cry out the pain, and he couldn’t make any sound.
Due to the loss of some divine power and the torture just now, Yun Qianyu tried to get up but knelt down weightlessly, still breathing rapidly.
But Ye Junli didn’t feel any pity, and directly imprisoned him with the bone spirit whip, and dragged him back to Nightmare Palace.
Soon two glaring bloodstains appeared on the ground, from Suo Soul Valley to Nightmare Palace.
Yun Qian’s tears, like the bloodstains on the ground, flowed all the way.
”Lick the blood clean!” Ye Junli spat out the order dismissively, and stared coldly at Yun Qian who was kneeling on the ground.
