Chapter 87: No fighting in the dark prison, I'll go with you.

If they had really taken action, at least half of the mountain would have been destroyed by now.

Li Jing's eyelashes trembled slightly. After a moment, he raised his head and replied, "No matter what, I don't believe you." He smiled and said sinisterly, "So you must come with me today no matter what."

There was no room for negotiation.

Mu Xingchen pursed her lips and asked curiously, "What would you do if I left with you? Imprison me? Torture me?"

Li Jing's eyelashes trembled. This was indeed what he thought when he was angry before.

But now he was even angrier, and he didn't know the consequences of being even angrier.

Mu Xingchen looked at the silent Li Jing and sighed. If he were a human, she might give him some leeway today, but he was not.

"Xiao Qi, how could such a beautiful woman become a snake?" She was truly heartbroken.

Xiao Qi sneered, "You can't have it both ways. This is your bad fate. Besides, to be fair, it's not his fault that it was a snake. After all, he helped you remove the Gu spirit and even gave you the demon spirit. Now he's not only poisoned, but you also stabbed him with a hairpin."

Mu Xingchen was speechless: "He threatened me first."

but……

She turned her head to look at Li Jing. His chest was bleeding and his black clothes were soaked.

She had stabbed a little too deep in her anger.

Mu Xingchen covered the demon spirit on her chest and gritted her teeth, "Stop jumping!" These demon spirits kept jumping around in her body, making her uneasy.

She couldn't stand it any longer, so she turned around and said angrily, "Do you really want to waste time with me here?"

Li Jing stared at her coldly: "Either go with me or kill me."

Mu Xingchen simply sat down where she was, and said with a smile, "Okay, let's see who can outlast the other."

Li Jing supported his sword with his hand, beads of sweat dripping down his forehead, his face pale and terrifying. He looked up at Mu Xingchen and asked with difficulty, "Why did you save me just now?"

Mu Xingchen chuckled and said, "Because I'm sick." She didn't know why she would save a snake even though she was sick.

"Hiss~" She shuddered and moved her butt to sit further away from him.

Li Jing's hand was firmly embedded in the hilt of the sword, straining to deform it.

As time passed, his face became paler and paler.

Mu Xingchen turned her head and looked at him, her face immediately turned cold, "Are you still wasting time?" After saying that, she glanced at the barrier on the edge of the cliff, which was now a little weaker.

"Do you really want to die?" she warned

"Before you die, you have to come back with me." His pupils turned from purple to crimson, and the murderous aura on his body became more and more intense. All the flowers, plants and trees around the land where they were had withered, and even Mu Xingchen was shivering from the cold.

Mu Xingchen frowned, and she asked in her heart, "Xiao Qi, the evil aura on him is so familiar and terrifying, just like the evil aura that I encountered in the illusion in the Western Suburbs Ghost Forest that gathered the resentment of all the dead demon souls."

Xiao Qi said in a deep voice, "If I'm not mistaken, he must have absorbed the evil spirit of the entire demon race. Xingchen, this is a terrifying thing. Thousands of resentments are all in one person. If he becomes powerful, I'm afraid no one in the human race will be able to defeat him. It's better to kill him now while he can't fully control this evil spirit."

Mu Xingchen looked at Li Jing, whose murderous aura was becoming increasingly stronger, and his brows were furrowed so tightly that he could almost pinch a fly to death.

"If I take action now, what do you think my chances of winning are?"

Xiao Qi was silent for a moment and then made a serious estimate: "You have at least an extra 10%. He was poisoned."

Mu Xingchen's eyes turned cold: "Xiao Qi, I have no intention of making plans for the future of mankind. They will have to pay for the sins they have committed themselves."

Xiao Qi said in a deep voice: "You can't do it."

"I just can't bring myself to do it." Mu Xingchen looked at Li Jing in front of her angrily. She couldn't bring herself to do it. "He did help me a lot after all. Without him, my Gu Ling wouldn't have been able to be cured so quickly."

At this moment, Li Jing's pupils had turned blood red, black air surrounded his body, and the sword in his hand began to vibrate faintly.

Mu Xingchen stroked her chin and thought, "Is he going all out? Is he really trying to kill himself?" She glanced down at his wound. At this moment, his entire chest was soaked with blood.

Just as Li Jing was about to attack again, Mu Xingchen immediately shouted, "Wait!"

Li Jing paused, looking at her with a terrifying expression. His pupils were covered in blood, and no emotion could be seen at all.

Mu Xingchen frowned and said, "Li Jing, if you stir up the evil spirit in your body again, it will make you lose your mind."

Li Jing didn't say anything, but gripped the hilt of the sword tightly. The area around the sword gradually turned blood red, which was breathtaking.

Mu Xingchen was speechless. She stood up from the ground and said to him in a deep voice, "If we don't fight, I'll go with you."

Li Jing stared at her straightly, without putting away his sword, but also without taking any action.

Mu Xingchen forced himself to suppress his discomfort with the snake's tail and said, "Come here."

Li Jing's eyes darkened, and the next second he put away his sword. In an instant, the wind around him began to move again.

As the rustling sound of leaves rang out, countless leaves surrounded Mu Xingchen.

Mu Xingchen just frowned slightly, but did not move at all until a leaf quietly touched her neck.

Mu Xingchen sighed and said again: "Come here."

Li Jing put away his sword and walked over slowly. At some point, a piece of black iron chain suddenly appeared in his hand.

Mu Xingchen looked at the chain and laughed angrily: "You are well prepared."

Li Jing didn't say anything, but stared straight into her eyes with his blood-red pupils. After a moment, he slowly looked down until his gaze rested on her hand.

Mu Xingchen looked down at the wound on his chest and said angrily, "Raise your hand."

Li Jing frowned slightly.

Seeing that he didn't move, Mu Xingchen directly held his hand and began to continuously send spiritual power into his body.

The moment her spiritual power entered his body, his evil spirit was instantly diluted, and the evil spirit in his body was no longer restless.

After a moment, Li Jing's pupils slowly turned back to purple, and his sanity gradually returned.

He looked down at her hands, his throat rolling and he said in a deep voice: "What are you doing?"

"To restore your human form." Mu Xingchen channeled her immense spiritual energy to him without paying. As she continued to lose, she began to laugh in anger. "So, your heart meridian damage wasn't caused by the backlash of the evil spirit? It was caused by my anger?"

Li Jing said hoarsely: "Don't you want to leave? You can leave after I die."

Mu Xingchen sighed and said, "What angry words are you talking about? If we exchange murderous intentions, I'm afraid this mountain will be razed to the ground."

After an incense stick of time, Li Jing regained his human form and his hair turned back to black.

Mu Xingchen withdrew her hand with a pale face. She looked into his eyes with a complicated expression and asked, "Li Jing, what exactly do you like about me? If I was just a disguise before, but I'm not anymore, why do you still like me?"

Li Jing was silent for a while, then he said in a hoarse voice: "Who do you think you can fool?"

Mu Xingchen was stunned: "You knew it a long time ago."

Li Jing grabbed her wrist with his backhand and said coldly, "What do you know? I know you're not kind, I know you like to scheme, but the only thing I don't know is that you don't love me."

All his joy was in vain.

After saying that, he began to tie her hands inch by inch with black iron.

Black iron is the coldest and coldest substance. This piece was refined by the old man himself. There is only one piece in the world, and she cannot break free.

Mu Xingchen pursed her lips and let him tie her up.

"Li Jing, I really like you."

Li Jing's hand paused, he raised his head to look at her, and then said softly: "If you say that again, I will pull out your tongue."

Mu Xingchen smiled and said, "Okay, I'm looking forward to what you'll do after you tie me up and take me back."

Li Jing's cold fingers touched Mu Xingchen's face: "Soon, you won't be able to laugh anymore."

"Really?" Mu Xingchen's smile deepened. She was the only one who made people unable to laugh. This was the first time she heard such a threat, and she was a little curious.

The next second, the barrier opened, and Li Jing tore through the space and brought her directly back to the Prince's Mansion.

As soon as Mu Xingchen entered the Prince's Mansion, he was taken to the secret prison.

There was a faint candlelight burning in the dark cell, and screams and shouts were heard everywhere.

Li Jing held her hand and walked slowly along the way.

A huge roar came from the cell next to him, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh... Kill me, kill me..."

Mu Xingchen looked over and saw a man in the cell, strung up from head to toe with iron needles. The man was being roasted over the fire, like a whole lamb. At this moment, the air was even filled with the smell of meat.

A hint of coldness slowly appeared at the corner of Mu Xingchen's mouth. He was trying to scare her.

"Ah!" The next second she grabbed Li Jing's clothes fiercely and buried her head in his back, saying in horror: "Brother Jing, I'm scared."

Li Jing raised his lip corners: "Afraid? Are you afraid too?" Then he grabbed her neck and forced her to watch the scene in the cell. "Did you see it? This is the fate of betraying me."

Mu Xingchen covered his chest with his hands, his face pale as he said, "Wuwuwuwu, Brother Jing, I was wrong, I'm sorry, I deserve to die, wuwuwuwu..."

Li Jing was stunned when he saw the tears in her eyes. The next second he sneered and said, "It's a self-torture trick. Unfortunately, it doesn't work."

Mu Xingchen's mouth froze.

"Walk."

Mu Xingchen followed him to the last cell.

She looked around and saw torture instruments everywhere, whether on the walls, tables or the floor.

She narrowed her eyes, turned her head and sighed to Li Jing, "Brother Jing, are you really going to torture me? Are you willing to do that? My delicate skin can't bear it."

Li Jing didn't say anything, but chose a whip on the table.

The whip has barbs on it, and one whip will tear the skin and flesh.

He slowly ran his fingers across the whip, and in an instant, drops of blood appeared.

"Is the antidote real?" he asked in a hoarse voice with his back to her.

Mu Xingchen frowned, and she sat down with the black iron in her hand hanging down.

"It's true, but if you think it's fake, then do it."

The next second, "Snap!" A fierce whip came towards her, and Mu Xingchen didn't even blink.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the floor in front of her, which had been split into two pieces, just a millimeter away from her.

If this whip hit her, it would penetrate deep into her bones.

Mu Xingchen smiled, then raised her head and asked provocatively, "Why? Are you reluctant?"

"Mu Xingchen!" Li Jing said with bloodshot eyes, "Do you think I really can't do anything?" His palm tightly gripped the whip handle, which had been deformed from using too much force.

Mu Xingchen's smile faded, and she asked, "Then what did you bring me here to prove? To prove that you still like me after taking the antidote, because the antidote I gave you is fake, right? You want to torture me and force me to admit that the antidote is fake, so that you can be free, right?"

She turned around and looked at him: "Then I can tell you now that the antidote is fake. Besides, whether it is real or not, you can do it."