Chapter 218 Emperor x Cultist 39
Qianzhou opened his mouth slightly. He couldn't tell Honglian, even if he took the risk to get the Holy Fire Core himself.
The chance of survival is also much greater than that of Honglian.
The atmosphere was tense at this time, and Qianzhou was pressed against the wall by Honglian.
Forced to raise his head, his whole body flushed red from the heat, Qianzhou said with difficulty:
“No…no…”
Honglian bit the side of his neck and squeezed out a vicious word from her throat.
"How dare you lie to me..."
The flames of worry mixed with anger continued to attack Honglian's mind, Qianzhou was like a poison.
Even though I know what the consequences will be, I can't help but be attracted and want to touch it.
Honglian threatened: "Don't even think about setting foot outside my territory for the rest of your life..."
He is extremely fierce and domineering.
Qianzhou raised his head and turned his face away, "I'm not lying to you, You Yinte was just helping me... What happened next is just like what you saw."
"The Snow Demon came and took West away. He—"
Honglian covered his mouth and said, "I don't believe a word you say."
"Honglian, you can't be so unreasonable, you...what are you doing..."
"ah--!"
Qianzhou was lifted up by Honglian. Due to the size difference between them, Qianzhou was unable to resist at all.
There were only the two of them in the entire building, screaming, struggling, and suppressing gasps.
It was the first time Qian Zhou knew that there was a basement here, which was filled with various blood-stained torture instruments.
Iron beds with spikes, and wooden chairs that can hold people's limbs in place...
Honglian held Qianzhou's waist with one hand and saw the soft white tail tip trembling.
"Don't be afraid, these are only used on serious criminals."
Honglian stopped in front of an iron box surrounded by red cotton and locked with a golden ring lock in the center.
But he didn't have the patience to get the key anymore.
Then a ball of holy fire gathered at his fingertips, burning the lock and the box together.
Inside was a long golden ribbon made of thick material and covered with dense black lines.
It seemed to be some kind of powerful spell.
"Honglian, what are you doing?!"
Qianzhou struggled violently, pushing and shoving hard.
But Honglian pulled out the belt without being affected at all.
He took the stairs two at a time, walking from the basement to the second-floor bedroom.
Honglian locked the door tightly, turned Qianzhou over, grabbed his wrist and wrapped the ribbon around it.
Qian Zhou kept struggling to pull his hand back, "Honglian! How dare you tie me up with this thing!"
"If you use this to tie me up, I'll never speak to you again!"
When the gap in strength was too big, Qian Zhou could only make such a harmless threat.
But Honglian's movements paused for a moment, and then she tied the ribbon without hesitation.
The black lines were activated, and Qianzhou felt that all the magical fluctuations in his body disappeared.
The half-solidified ice spike fell to the ground. Without the support of magic power, it turned into water in just a few seconds.
It quickly disappeared.
Qianzhou felt that the strength in his body was gradually being drained away. This ribbon was very strange.
If you struggle, the tie will get tighter.
As the body relaxes, the ribbon will also relax, as if it has consciousness, and the other end ties Qianzhou's hands together.
Qianzhou gasped for breath and stared at the ceiling.
He raised his leg and kicked Honglian hard.
"Get out!"
Honglian pressed his legs, "Do you know how much it would cost to go back to the past?!"
"You Yinte can't tell you everything. You have to pay back as many years as the time span!"
Honglian put her hands on Qianzhou's shoulders and said, "Do you believe everything he says? Did he tell you that opening an independent space will backfire? Did you see his arm?"
"Have you seen the wrinkles that are rapidly appearing on his arms!"
"I am sure that I can kill the Snow Demon. You—"
Qian Zhou's eyes widened instantly, "What about you?"
His lips trembled, and his heart seemed to have stopped suddenly, and blood was dripping down.
Qian Zhou yelled, "Will you die then?"
He clenched his hands, his nails digging into his flesh, and his whole arms were shaking.
The ribbon seemed to sense Qianzhou's emotions and loosened a little hesitantly.
"Qianzhou." Honglian pried open Qianzhou's fingers and rested her forehead against the back of Qianzhou's hand.
Qianzhou pulled his hand back abruptly.
His tears streamed down his cheeks. Honglian was a liar, and Youinte was also a liar.
All the promises and methods are just scams after they conceal the truth!
No one told him the truth.
"You all lied to me!!"
Qian Zhou was out of breath, gritting his teeth, his face pale, and he spoke incoherently:
"You...I won't believe anything you say anymore..."
Qianzhou pushed Honglian away, curled up on the bed, and his eyes were wide open.
The pupils trembled slightly.
A feeling of powerlessness similar to that during estrus surged up again. Qianzhou covered his chest and felt like he was sinking into the sea.
Slowly suffocating.
Honglian saw that his face was not right, so she immediately went forward and picked him up, "Qianzhou? What's wrong? Can't breathe?"
Qianzhou's hands and feet were cold and his body temperature dropped rapidly.
Honglian felt that the person in his arms was as cold as ice. He let Qianzhou breathe rapidly, but his fair cheeks.
The inky ice crystals and ancient ice are slowly condensing, and the bloodline is slowly awakening.
Qianzhou choked and said: "Cold..."
Honglian held his hand and wrapped Qianzhou tightly with the quilt, "There will be a way, don't be afraid, you will be fine."
Yeah, that's what everyone says.
Qianzhou felt like he was immersed in warm water, and his whole body was aching.
This is like a prison tailor-made for Qianzhou. It knows how he feels the most pain, making him feel pain to the bone marrow, but he is still powerless to recover.
Qianzhou is most afraid of being alone.
"Don't leave me alone..." Qianzhou curled up in Honglian's arms.
The cat's ears and tail were pressed tightly against his body. Qianzhou was so cold that the breath he exhaled seemed to contain ice.
A crack appeared in the part of Qianzhou's body that carried his own magic power, and the magical spiritual flow symbolizing ice ran everywhere.
And the more terrifying and powerful force surging from deeper inside is slowly devouring the original tranquility.
Honglian held Qianzhou's hand and said, "The power of the Nine-Tailed Fox's bloodline must be unbearable. Qianzhou, you must learn to control it..."
Qianzhou closed his eyes in pain and buried his face in Honglian's chest while sobbing.
"...Will I...become stronger..."
Honglian said firmly, "Yes."
"Only awaken a small part this time. You will become stronger."
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