Chapter 112 The tragic end of the charming and delicate little succubus 4

Da, da, da, da, da

The steady footsteps were particularly obvious in the empty and quiet main hall. Nan Qiao clutched the quilt tightly in his heart, his eyes widened, and sweat gradually seeped out of his temples.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, as if they would be right in front of him in the next moment. Nan Qiao panicked and closed his eyes as if to deceive himself.

Cangtong was the only one who entered the main hall. He looked at the small quilt on the couch, which was obviously shaking, with great interest, and deliberately made his steps heavier.

Sure enough, the little blanket trembled even more violently.

A playful smile flashed across his peach blossom eyes, and Cangtong quickly walked to the soft couch. He grasped a corner of the quilt with his pale and thin hands and lifted it up.

…but did not open it.

The little succubus pressed the quilt around her body under her body. Even though she realized that the other party had come to the couch, she still stubbornly made a last weak resistance.

This scene made Cangtong couldn't help but laugh softly, and a faint smile appeared in his cold and deep peach blossom eyes.

Demons have always had a bad taste, and watching the helpless weak making their last dying struggle is also a kind of fun.

But, this kind of fun only needs to be seen once or twice.

After all, if you see it too much, you will get tired of it.

The cold-blooded and ruthless demon thought condescendingly, and when he stopped smiling, he lifted the quilt completely without hesitation.

brush!

The light-colored quilt was thrown on the ground and piled up in a heap.

Lifting his eyelids, his gaze, still filled with interest, rested on the demon lying on the couch...

His gaze suddenly froze, and a rare blankness appeared on his face, which had deep features...

The soft couch was close to the window. The red window, which was not closed tightly, had been blown open by the wind, and the faint halo of light outside the hall was cast on the soft couch through the gap.

The succubus on the soft couch had her long, disheveled hair draped over her shoulders, her eyes tightly closed, her long eyelashes trembling nervously. From being cooped up in the quilt, the corners of her eyes, cheeks, and nose were stained crimson, and there were traces of tears at the corners of her eyes.

The thin gauze dress on her body spread out like willow catkins, revealing a soft and slender waist. Whether it was from nervousness or the heat, beads of sweat appeared on her clean, white forehead and neck. The crystal-clear beads of sweat flowed across her delicate skin, like a lotus flower emerging from clear water, with a faint fragrance...

She is delicate and graceful, captivating and charming.

Cang Tong was like a possessed soul, looking at the unparalleled and beautiful beauty in front of him, his eyes gradually darkening.

He stretched out his hand, and slowly stroked the other person's cheek with his pale fingers. The delicate and soft touch of his fingertips fascinated him, and he lingered and stroked the other person's neck.

But before his hand could reach his neck, a hand grabbed his wrist, stopping his movement.

At some point, the succubus who had her eyes tightly closed had opened them, her watery eyes sparkling with a look of trembling fear.

Cangtong did not take advantage of the other party's shame at all. He looked at the little succubus who was blocking his movements in front of him with his deep peach blossom eyes for a while, then slowly put down his hand.

After the other party put down his hand, the succubus also loosened his wrist. The courage she had mustered up completely disappeared at this moment. She lowered her eyes, not daring to look at him.

No wonder a cold-hearted man like Yi Mo would take a succubus as his concubine. Cang Tong seemed to be thinking about something, and his wanton eyes lingered on the succubus on the couch again.

After all, anyone who sees a face like this will be moved.

"Atong, why haven't you come out for so long? What's in there?"

Liu Yaoyao's loud voice came from outside the door. With a bang, the door of the hall was completely opened. Liu Yaoyao followed Lu Yu and Lin Shaoxuan into the main hall.

As soon as she entered the room, she saw Cang Tong standing next to the couch. Realizing that there was no danger, she also ran to the couch.

"Atong, how about finding the hidden thing in this palace..."

His eyes fell on the couch, and Liu Yaoyao's excited voice suddenly stopped, and he just stared blankly at the woman on the bed.

While Liu Yaoyao was in a daze, Lu Yu and Lin Shaoxuan also came to the couch. They did not notice Liu Yaoyao's expression, but only noticed a figure on the couch, and could not help but look over.

In less than a quarter of an hour, three figures were already standing in front of the couch. Nan Qiao became more and more panicked. She dodged the gazes of several people, her hands unconsciously clenched the mattress under her, and tears gradually accumulated in her eyes.

Lu Yaoyao was the first to come back to her senses. She noticed the looks of the men around her, her eyes flickering as she asked, "Who is she?"

Cang Tong still stared at the succubus on the bed and said slowly, "Succubus."

Succubus?

Liu Yaoyao's expression changed slightly, and she unconsciously took two steps back, then asked, "Is that the succubus you mentioned before, the one that the Demon Lord took as his concubine?"

When asked, Cang Tong nodded nonchalantly, confirming her guess.

Confirming her guess, Liu Yaoyao felt a little relieved. When she looked at the succubus on the couch again, she couldn't help but feel a bit of pity: "So that's how it is. I wonder if that beautiful mortal was skinned."

Lu Yu and Lin Shaoxuan also came back to their senses at this time. Upon hearing this, they looked at the succubus on the couch with a hint of complexity.

This appearance, was it originally peeled off from a mortal...

Liu Yaoyao looked away, glanced at Cang Tong beside her, and asked casually: "A Tong, what should we do with this succubus?"

Disposal?

Cang Tong glanced at her with calm eyes, as if he had seen through her little thoughts.

Liu Yaoyao felt a little guilty when she saw his eyes, but she still maintained an innocent look on her face and said stubbornly, "After all, she killed a mortal. Now that I have encountered her, I have to seek justice for them."

Although she felt guilty, she didn't think she was wrong. Succubi were bloody and cruel, and as a princess of the human world, she had the right to seek justice for the mortals they had harmed.

The two of them didn't avoid anyone in their conversation. The little succubus nestled on the couch heard everything they said. Her eyes lit up, and she immediately sat up and said,

"No, I've never killed a mortal." She was afraid that the other party would not believe her, so she suppressed her fear and stepped forward to speak seriously: "I really have never killed a mortal. I have always stayed in the cave and have not even left the demon world!"

As if she saw the hope of survival, her little face glowed, and she stared at the mortal girl in front of her with burning eyes, and swore a solemn oath!

Being stared at like this, Liu Yaoyao felt a little uncomfortable. She naturally wouldn't believe her words easily, and frowned and said:

"You've never harmed a mortal? If you haven't harmed a mortal, where did this look come from?"

There was a hint of sarcasm in her words: "The succubus is ugly, and everyone in the six realms knows it. So you think you are just like that?"

Ever since the male devil entered the room, Nan Qiao has been in a state of fear. After hearing the words of the girl in front of him, the string that had been tightly stretched on his chest completely broke.

The accumulated moisture gradually formed into tears. The little succubus's eyes were blurred with tears, but she couldn't help but raise her voice and said, "I look like this anyway. If you don't believe me, touch it and see for yourself..."

She held Liu Yaoyao's hand and brought it close to her face. At the end, she emphasized again with some dissatisfaction, "I am a succubus, but I have never left the demon world since I was born, let alone killed a mortal."

After the incident with Cai Wei, Liu Yaoyao still had some fear of the succubus in her heart. When she saw the other party's actions, she was shocked and immediately shook off the other party's hand.

Cang Tong had been looking at the succubus on the couch. Seeing her crying, he moved his fingers and suddenly felt an urge to wipe away her tears.

Realizing his thoughts, Cang Tong frowned and suppressed his impulse. His eyes darkened as he looked at the succubus. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a gentle and light male voice. He looked up.

It’s Lu Yu.

Lu Yu still held the sword in his hand, still wearing a clean white Taoist robe, with his back straight and his body as slender as a bamboo.

"It's actually very simple to find out if a succubus has harmed any mortals." He kept his gaze on the succubus on the couch. "Abbot Kongji can read faces and detect auras. If someone has committed murder, they will definitely not escape his notice."

"How about I ask Abbot Kongji to come over and take a look?"

Liu Yaoyao had seen Abbot Kongji's abilities before, so she thought for a moment and nodded after hearing what he said.

Abbot Kongji also came with the group to the Demon Palace this time, so after Lu Yu gave the message, he quickly rushed to the main hall.

Abbot Kongji's beard and eyebrows were all white, but because of his profound magical power, his face was still delicate and tight. Apart from the white beard and eyebrows, he still looked like a young man. He only took a glance at the succubus on the soft couch and dared not look again. He lowered his eyes and said:

"Amitabha, this succubus has a clean and light aura, without any bloody aura, and no dark meaning in her brows. I guess she has no sins of killing."

After receiving the unexpected answer, Liu Yaoyao frowned, puzzled. "Aren't succubi said to be ugly? Could it be that someone peeled off their skin and let her wear it?"

Abbot Kong Ji continued with his eyes lowered, "Amitabha, in this vast world, there are all kinds of strange things. It's not surprising that a succubus with an extraordinary appearance appears.

"Even if a succubus hasn't committed any murder, once it wears human skin, its aura will become foul and tainted with blood. If this succubus were truly wearing human skin, its aura would definitely not be so pure."

For some reason, after explaining, Abbot Kongji didn't want to stay in the hall any longer and quickly left the main hall.

Nan Qiao's eyes lit up when Abbot Kong Ji was talking. After Abbot Kong Ji left, he couldn't wait to say, "Even if you don't believe me, you should at least believe what the abbot says."

She blinked and said with some pride, "I really have never killed a mortal. I am a very good demon. You can't kill me!"

At the end of her speech, her soft voice rose slightly, with a slightly guilty certainty, as if she was afraid that the other party would change his mind and attack her again.

The little succubus' eyes were red, and her gorgeous and delicate face showed a little pride of being vindicated after being wronged, but her clear eyes were still full of vigilance and timidity, like a little fox that had won but was still afraid of being caught by the hunter.

Cang Tong's lips curled up at her delicate and timid appearance. He glanced at Lu Yu and Lin Shaoxuan, who were still staring intently at him, narrowed his eyes, and said, "Since it has been confirmed that this little succubus has not harmed any mortals, then the princess of the human world has no right to punish her."

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