Chapter 108 I’m going to slap you to death!

Shen Qing was held horizontally in Renly's arms, like a lifeless doll.

Her eyes, protected by her long eyelashes, scanned the surroundings vigilantly.

The inner wall of the tunnel formed by black fog was constantly surging.

Some distorted human faces could be vaguely seen flashing by, emitting a disgusting smell of decay.

I felt a sharp dizziness in my body, as if my internal organs were violently stirred.

Shen Qing tried hard to hold back from vomiting.

He knew very well that this was a side effect of traveling between the Yin and Yang worlds.

It seems that they have left the underworld and returned to the world of the living.

"Why, you feel uncomfortable?"

Renly looked down at him, with his usual ambiguous smile on his face, and his warm breath brushed across Shen Qingze's cheek.

"Do you feel more comfortable in my arms than in the cold arms of that ghost king?"

Shen Qing glanced at him coldly, his voice a little hoarse due to dizziness.

"Put aside your disgusting words. I'm afraid I'll vomit and stain your clothes."

Renly seemed not to hear the sarcasm in his words, and instead laughed even more happily.

"It's okay, you can change clothes if they get dirty. I have a lot of clothes and I can change some for you too."

"But you, you look so bad, do you want me to kiss you to calm you down?"

"roll."

Shen Qing uttered a word and closed his mouth, too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

He could feel Renly's arms holding him steady, and his steps neither too fast nor too slow.

Obviously he was very familiar with this black fog tunnel.

Renly saw that he had stopped talking, but he was not angry.

He just lowered his head and looked at the pale but still handsome profile of the person in his arms, his eyes dark and unclear.

He held Shen Qingze and walked steadily forward in the tunnel. The black fog around him seemed to be separated by an invisible force, always keeping a certain distance and not really hurting Shen Qingze.

Shen Qing wanted to stay away from Renly, but was forced to lean on his chest and could clearly hear his steady heartbeat.

This made him even more certain that Renly's strength should not be underestimated.

He closed his eyes, silently regulating the surging energy in his body, trying his best to recover from the discomfort of traveling between the two worlds.

He turned a deaf ear to Renly's occasional ambiguous words.

Just listen to the buzzing of a noisy fly.

When the plan comes true, he will kill Renly like a mosquito.

Slap to death!!

After an unknown amount of time, a ray of light finally appeared ahead.

Renly quickened his pace.

Soon, they walked out of the suffocating black fog tunnel.

What caught Shen Qingze's eyes was an extremely luxurious hall.

The floor of the hall is paved with black marble that is as smooth as a mirror, and there are exquisitely carved golden pillars standing around it.

A huge crystal chandelier hung from the ceiling, emitting brilliant light, illuminating the entire hall like daylight.

There are some unknown oil paintings hanging on the walls of the hall, and valuable potted plants are placed in the corners.

There was a faint fragrance in the air, which formed a sharp contrast with the decayed smell in the tunnel just now.

"arrive."

Renly lowered his head and smiled at Shen Qingze, with a hint of boasting in his tone.

"This is the headquarters of our organization. How is it? Not bad, right?"

Shen Qing opened his eyes and took in the layout of the hall calmly, secretly alert in his heart.

"generally."

Renly laughed, and started teasing Shen Qingze again.

"Really? Then I'll ask them to add some of your favorites. I also think we need to add something new."

Shen Qing raised his eyelids, his silver-grey eyes seemed to be frozen.

When he glanced at Renly's smiling face, his tone was as calm as if he was stating a fact.

"Renly, these words of yours may be useful to those girls who surround you,"

"To me, you'll just look like a boundless licker."

Seeing Renly raise his eyebrows to reply, he did not wait for the other party to speak, and added coldly,

"Instead of wasting your breath here, you should think about how to deal with me."

"After all, it will do you no good if you make the 'hostage' angry."

As he spoke, he deliberately moved his wrists that were bound by the black mist.

The sound of clothes rubbing against each other was particularly clear in the luxurious hall.

It was as if he was reminding Renly that he was not a soft persimmon that could be bullied by anyone.

Renly choked, but laughed even more happily.

"Qingze, you are still so annoying~"

Shen Qing simply turned his head and looked at the pot of datura in full bloom in the corner of the hall. There was no emotion in his voice.

"I'm not interested in playing along with you. Either get down to business or shut up."

He deliberately ignored Renly's ambiguous look, but his fingertips secretly felt the movement of the blood pact.

Yeluvis should have received the location by now, he just needs to hold on for a few more days.

"That's really boring~ I'll teach you a lesson later."

This attitude of not accepting the challenge but carrying its own deterrent power not only protected his bottom line, but also prevented the situation from becoming completely deadlocked.

He couldn't confront Renly head-on. Making him angry would only do more harm than good to the current situation.

Renly carried Shen Qingze through several deep corridors.

When I pushed open a heavy iron door, a strong smell of blood hit me in the face.

The mixed smell of rust and decay choked Shen Qingze and he subconsciously frowned.

The trial room was very dark, with only a flickering oil lamp overhead emitting a dim light, barely illuminating a small area.

The wall was mottled and dark red marks could be vaguely seen, like long-dried blood.

Shen Qingze's eyes swept around and soon landed on a corner.

There was a figure leaning against the wall, with his head lowered. He was also shackled tightly there, and there seemed to be a piece of cloth covering his body.

It was motionless, and it was unclear whether it was a human or a ghost, and there was an aura of death all around it.

Renly glanced at the corner as well.

An unidentified groan came from his throat.

He didn't stay for long, and walked to the other side of the room with Shen Qing in his arms.

He raised his hand and suddenly two cold shackles dropped from the wall.

With two "clicks", Shen Qingze's hands were handcuffed to the wall.

The length of the chain was just enough to prevent him from moving, so he could only stand.

Renly loosened his grip, stepped back, and looked at him attentively.

He slowly stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Shen Qingze's cheek.

“Get lost!”

Shen Qing suddenly turned his head away, his silver-grey eyes filled with disgust and anger.

"Renly, just try to touch me!"

His voice echoed in the empty trial room, with a barely perceptible tremor.

Not out of fear, but out of the humiliation of being treated like this.

Renly's hand froze in mid-air, then he withdrew his hand and chuckled.

"Why are you still so disobedient?"

The ambiguity on his face faded a little, and he looked a little more boring.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore."

He turned and walked to the door, put his hand on the door handle, looked back at Shen Qingze, his eyes became cold,

"Stay here and don't try to escape."

After saying this, he slammed the iron door shut.

The heavy sound of the lock closing was heard in the trial room.

Shen Qing looked up at the shackles that bound him, then looked at the still motionless figure in the corner.

There was a hint of vigilance in those silver-gray eyes.

"Teacher Shen...is that you?"