The Villain's Rabbit is Sweet and Naive

When Wu Ciyan fought the Demon King next door six years ago, he accidentally saved a rabbit. Six years later, they met again, and the rabbit clung to him.

The rabbit kept saying "repay ki...

Chapter 60: If the Demon Locking Tower explodes, I'll be here. You'll live a long life! ...

Chapter 60: If the Demon Locking Tower explodes, I'll be here. You'll live a long life! ...

There is no sunlight in the Demon Locking Tower, and it is impossible to tell whether it is day or night.

Wu Ciyan was covered in wounds, but he was still able to hold on.

The Heavenly Court has locked up all the troublesome monsters and evil spirits, or divine beasts that have committed crimes since ancient times in this tower. They fight with each other every day, and whoever can't hold on first will die.

Like raising a Gu.

Wu Ciyan looked at the empty sleeve on his left side and touched it with his hand.

He is missing an arm. Thousands of years later, when he walks out of here and sees Wen Lanzhi again, will Wen Lanzhi stop loving him because he is too ugly?

He lowered his head, and there was a flying letter hidden in his clothes.

However, the Demon Locking Tower blocks information, so flying letters cannot come in or fly out.

He didn't know how long his barrier could hold out. He had just thought that if the barrier broke, he would just die. He really didn't want to fight anymore.

"Wu Ci Yan, are you still alive?" Qin Feng's voice came in.

Wu Ci Yan tilted his head, not having the energy to pay attention, nor was there any need to pay attention, it was nothing more than a mockery.

Qin Feng: "I know you're having a hard time right now, so I specially sent you something good."

He remained motionless. Suddenly, Wen Lanzhi's voice came from above him, "Wu Ciyan, I like you."

Wu Ciyan's nerves suddenly tensed up, and his hazy consciousness suddenly condensed.

Wen Lanzhi's voice was clear and without any crying tone, and she sounded like she was living a good life.

But this flying letter is in Qin Feng's hands, which means that even if Wen Lanzhi is not in their hands now, they will try their best to find her.

Qin Feng said, "Your wife has a very fierce temper. I heard that when the soul whip was lashed down and the soul was scattered, she not only refused to accept it, but also dared to spit in the face of the guardian spirit."

Wu Ciyan suddenly began to tremble.

Qin Feng said, "I took her to heaven. Her tongue...ah...but don't worry, she has such a fierce temper. It would be a pity if she couldn't curse anymore. I didn't cut her tongue, I only pulled out her teeth."

Qin Feng: "I asked my subordinates to lock her up. I heard that they beat her for a whole day and night, and she was still gasping for breath. But she finally stopped being scolded."

Wu Ci Yan looked up, watching the green dragon darting around in the rolling thunder, and the ghosts and monsters glaring covetously around the barrier.

He was in a trance and wanted to deceive himself, telling himself that the words he had just heard were all illusions, that Wen Lanzhi was well in the Wencheng Tea House, and as long as he calmed down, he would not hear these things again.

He sat down deceiving himself, and for a long time, Qin Feng's voice did not sound again.

Qin Feng talked for a long time but didn't hear any response. He felt it was boring. He didn't dare to enter the tower rashly, for fear that Wu Ci Yan had set an ambush.

Wu Ciyan waited for a while, but the voice didn't come back. He was about to breathe a sigh of relief when Qin Feng's voice rang out again, "She wants to die with you. I'm kind-hearted and will grant your wish. Starting tomorrow, I'll send you a piece of her body every day, like a finger, a nose, an ear. Wu Ciyan, you have to take care of it."

Qin Feng: "You are not dead yet?"

Wu Ciyan curled up his body and trembled uncontrollably.

The voice disappeared completely.

He had to stand up, he had to stand up.

Even if he had to drain all his blood, he would get out of here.

He was still alive, he could still breathe, he was going to save her.

He took out the God Slayer and broke the barrier.

Wen Lanzhi's soul was locked.

Her soul had already dispersed and could easily leave her body. Several times, she was tortured to the point of losing consciousness and her soul leaving her body.

The god who tortured her noticed that she seemed to want to escape. No matter how weak she was, even if her body could no longer breathe, she still persevered in trying to escape.

There was no other way, so he simply locked her soul with an iron chain.

Wen Lanzhi moved her fingers, trying to break free from the chains.

She still remembered that she was going to save Wu Ci Yan.

The door opened, letting in some sunlight briefly.

Wen Lanzhi opened her eyes and wanted to beg for mercy, asking them to release her soul.

She opened her eyes and saw Qi Yuefeng.

She shut up. She couldn't let anything go wrong under Qi Yuefeng's supervision. She couldn't cause trouble for Qi Yuefeng.

Qi Yuefeng closed the door and said, "The general asked me to... take one of your fingers."

Wen Lanzhi tried to pull the corners of her mouth to make herself look less painful, but failed.

She said, "It's okay, you can take it. I'm already in enough pain, how can it be more painful..."

She raised her head and tried to focus her eyes, but could only see a blurry figure. "But before I die, I still want to ask you, why didn't you go back after all these years? Don't you really... miss me?"

She: "Have I given all the love and care I've given to such a heartless and ungrateful person?"

Qi Yuefeng knelt down until he was at eye level with his sister. He wanted to wipe the blood off her face, but he was afraid that she would feel pain.

He turned his head away, unable to bear looking at her face, and choked up, "Sister, I'm a monster. You know, no Taoist cultivator would accept a monster. But I want to practice, I want to become an immortal. I don't want you to be like my parents, abducted and killed by immortals. As long as I become an immortal, I can protect my family."

Wen Lanzhi said: "But, if you become a god, you will have to kill people."

Wen Lanzhi: "You are about to kill your sister with your own hands."

Qi Yuefeng supported his shaky body with his hands on the ground, "Sister... I won't, I won't kill you."

Wen Lanzhi did not respond. What was the difference between him killing and others killing? They were all killed by gods.

Qi Yuefeng said, "Sister, I climbed almost all the immortal mountains and finally met the Supreme Goddess Lu Yun. She sympathized with me and felt sorry for me. She said that if I really wanted to practice cultivation, she would cleanse my demon body and wash away the remaining evil. I agreed... I agreed..."

He looked up and met Sister's eyes, but Sister no longer wanted to look at him. "Sister, it's too painful to wash away my demon body. I don't want to... I don't want to give up the divine position I worked so hard to obtain. I have no choice but to live a miserable life in heaven. I dare not contact you. I'm afraid that if I go to find you, people will discover that I was once a demon."

Wen Lanzhi closed her eyes, unwilling to look at him any longer. "So being born a demon is sin. If you want to be a good person and get rid of the remaining sins in your body, you must wash away your demon body."

She suddenly struggled hard, not knowing where she got the strength from. She screamed, "I! Wen Lanzhi! I am a monster! And I am proud of being a monster! I will be a monster for the rest of my life! If possible, I will be a monster in my next life! Even if they scrape off my skin with a knife and break my bones with a stick, I will still say that I am proud to be a monster! I will be a monster for the rest of my life! I have no sins to cleanse, no crimes to atone for!"

"Sister, sister..." Qi Yuefeng was quick and set up a barrier to prevent the sound from being transmitted.

He was at a loss, wanting to say something but not knowing what.

His elder sister completely hated him.

"Sister!" He saw Wen Lanzhi's head drooping, and hurriedly grabbed her hand, "Sister, sister! Sister, I don't want to be a fairy anymore. The fairies all bully me... They all bully me... It's so painful for me to be a fairy... Sister, sister! Sister, wake up, sister, let's go back to Wencheng, back to our tea shop, sister, sister, sister, please say something to me again."

He suddenly remembered something, "Soul-Fixing Pill, Soul-Fixing Pill..."

Wen Lanzhi squeezed out a few words from between her teeth and said, "Where is the Demon Locking Tower..."

She: "Please... please tell me..."

Qi Yuefeng wanted to stuff the Soul-Fixing Pill into her mouth, but Wen Lanzhi refused to eat it. He said, "Sister, eat it. I'll tell you after you eat it."

Wen Lanzhi didn't want to eat, she wanted to live, and she wanted to save Wu Ciyan.

She really didn't have the strength to chew.

She wants to live.

She opened her mouth, focused all her attention on her oral cavity, and swallowed the Soul-Fixing Pill with difficulty.

Qi Yuefeng said, "The Demon Locking Tower is to the east, not far from here. It will take less than a quarter of an hour to walk there."

Qi Yuefeng raised his sword and shouted, cutting off the two chains on Wen Lanzhi's body. "Sister... go ahead and do whatever you want."

Wen Lanzhi didn't hear clearly what he said, and her soul left her body and went out.

It was getting late, and the guard outside the door was either sent away by Qi Yuefeng or went back to sleep.

Her mind was in a mess, with only one clear thought: go to the Demon Locking Tower and save Wu Ci Yan.

She walked towards the east, completely unaware of Qi Yuefeng who was following not far behind her and helping her deal with the heavenly soldiers.

Finally, she stood outside the gate of the Demon Locking Tower. She only needed to take a few more steps and she would touch the vermilion gate of the Demon Locking Tower.

Boom!

The ground suddenly began to shake and Qi Yuefeng was knocked to the ground.

Wen Lanzhi was just a wandering soul, and she didn't notice anything, nor did she fall down with the shaking of the ground.

She stared blankly at the shaking Demon Locking Tower.

Yes, she was not mistaken, the Demon Locking Tower was shaking!

Boom! Another violent tremor.

The guards have already arrived, as well as the gods.

What's going on?

Nothing like this has ever happened in all these years.

With one last shake, the Demon Locking Tower exploded.

The gods around subconsciously retreated, only Wen Lanzhi took a step forward.

Qi Yuefeng subconsciously called out "Sister", and all the gods around looked over.

Wen Lanzhi took another step forward and saw the person she wanted to see.

Wu Ciyan couldn't suppress the demonic power in his body no matter what he did. He felt like his body was about to explode in pain.

But he couldn't show it.

He couldn't let these gods see any flaws.

Otherwise, how would Wen Lanzhi survive after he died?

He has to make the gods believe that he can live for a hundred or a thousand years.

He kicked the corpse on the ground, adjusted his expression, turned around and met Wen Lanzhi's gaze.

He suddenly felt very fortunate that he had repaired his remaining limbs before leaving the tower and had not let Wen Lanzhi see his scarred body.

Wen Lanzhi would probably be disgusted by such an ugly body.

After feeling relieved, he suddenly realized that the person walking towards him was just a wandering soul.

"Wen Lanzhi!" He stepped forward, wanting to hold her in his arms, but afraid that she would break. "Wen Lanzhi..."

"This is not an illusion." Wen Lanzhi also wanted to touch him, but she couldn't. "My body is in a house over there. Can you, can you take me there and let me return to my body? I want to touch you again. Let me touch you before I die."

"You won't die." Wu Ciyan's voice suddenly rose. "You will live for a hundred years! A thousand years! I'm here! You will live forever!"

A dazzling golden light shone down, and the two men looked up. It was the Nine Gods Formation.

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The author has something to say: The memories are really, really, really coming to an end, and things are about to become sweet.