Chapter 103: Choice
A bone-chilling chill was like poison, quickly spreading up along the intertwined finger bones and sinking deeply into the skin.
At the edge of the black mist, there seemed to be faintly pointed barbs sticking out, shining with cold light, greedily sucking the blood flowing from Zhang Sheng's body.
The sense of intimidation emanating from Qi Luan's body was like an invisible barrier, far away from the hundreds of evil ghosts around him.
Although those evil spirits coveted humans like Zhang Sheng who were attacked by evil spirits, they did not dare to take a step closer in the face of Qi Luan's pressure, let alone come to fight for it in advance.
At this time, Zhang Sheng was standing stiffly, relying on his tenacious willpower to hold his legs up and prevent them from bending and kneeling.
Although he tried hard to hold on, he couldn't help but vomit a gurgling stream of blood from his mouth, which was shocking.
But even so, he still looked like a superior person, and there was even a hint of pity between his eyebrows.
"What is that look in your eyes?"
Qi Luan's anger was instantly ignited when he saw this, and he could no longer suppress it.
You know, he has been following the evil god a long time ago.
Over the years, he has witnessed with his own eyes that the great man regards all living beings in this world as his own, spreading diseases, creating disasters and spreading fear wantonly.
And for that adult, accomplishing these things is simply a piece of cake.
Zhang Sheng spat out a mouthful of bloody spit, as if spitting out all the pain and anger squeezed from his body. He endured the severe pain and slowly removed the shield that was integrated with his own blood and used to protect himself.
At this moment, he had no reservations.
His eyes were like a torch, staring straight ahead at the place that was tightly shrouded in black mist, and he could only vaguely see Qi Luan's head hidden in it.
Just when Qi Luan was shocked by Zhang Sheng's sudden move, Zhang Sheng took a deep breath and then blew gently in that direction -
he used all his strength to squeeze out one word: "...hua."
Simple . One word became a mystery, and after it came out of his mouth, it echoed in the air.
In an instant, the evil aura that originally surrounded Qi Luan began to rapidly deform and melt like porcelain clay being kneaded by a pair of invisible hands. In the blink of an eye, these evil spirits disappeared without a trace, replaced by a completely different face.
Qi Luan reflected his unfamiliar face through the deep black pupils of the man in front of him. He was startled at first, then became furious, roaring hysterically: "What did you... do to me?!"
Facing Qi Luan's question, Zhang Sheng just narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was an imperceptible hint of anger at the corners of his mouth. laugh.
He was leaning forward staggeringly, looking like he would fall down at any time, but he still managed to get close to Qi Luan, lowered his voice and whispered: "It's better to turn you into the person I love. I won't feel lonely on this road to hell, haha..."
After saying that, he let out a deep laugh.
Beloved.
It is a great shame to apply such adjectives to Qi Luan!
How dare this daring human make fun of his evil god body!
Still talking about the one you love... Is it because of this that you don't mobilize any magic power to fight against him, and just stay there and wait for death?
Qi Luan was very angry. He just hadn't controlled the ghosts in the underworld to do great deeds for his master for a while, but it didn't mean that he could swallow his anger and let the ghost exorcist in front of him tease him.
The tip of Zhang Sheng's nose was about to touch Qi Luan. Before that, three or four tentacles formed by the condensed black mist penetrated his body in an instant. The burning sensation and the chill in his body existed at the same time. It must have been a serious injury. When adrenaline rushes and a sense of impending death.
"...Thirteen, I know that you are most afraid of Tu Ling Fire, because it burns away the human consciousness that you have transformed into."
Qi Luan looked at a loss, looking at the man in front of him who was mumbling an unfamiliar name like a river, and thought to himself: This How is my name inextricably related to me?
Qi Luan is very familiar with Tu Ling Fire.
It is an innate magical ability gifted to him by the evil god, but it is also a cruel punishment mechanism that comes when he makes a mistake.
As long as he gets closer to the thoughts of the evil god and successfully collects more and more fearful emotions in the human world, it will become extremely easy to control this powerful magic.
But on the contrary, once he dares to disobey the evil god's will and guidance, the originally docile flame will be transformed into the fire of "divine punishment" that can completely destroy his true body in the blink of an eye.
"Oh, how can you still be so calm and composed? Don't you know that your death is close at hand?"
The cold and stern image that Qi Luan had been trying to maintain was actually a little loose at this moment.
I saw him twisting his hideous tentacles vigorously again, trying to further expand the wound area on the other party's body, and uttering vicious threats.
"At first, I was just absorbing your power, so I chose to torture you slowly, and was not in a hurry to let you die immediately... However, don't think that you can escape from my grasp. I will eventually find a way to make you fear me!"
Zhang Sheng clenched his back teeth, his face turned pale in pain, and his knees could not stop shaking.
But his eyes were still full of stars, and his lips were close at hand: "I will never be afraid of you. Thirteen, I know you can't help yourself. If you can choose, why don't you want to be a human being."
"Absurd . ! -" Qi Luan added another move without mercy, grabbing Zhang Sheng's face. His mood was already unstable, "Since just now, you have been talking to yourself, saying that I want to be a human, I am you. My dear, open your eyes and see clearly, I am the evil god! I have the most indestructible body, ever-changing abilities and supreme bloodline!"
He was even hysterical: "You must be afraid of me! ..."
Zhang Sheng tied Qi Luan's hand without knowing when, and after wrapping it several times, he firmly held the other part in his hand. The blood in the gap between his lips was all stained on Qi Luan's lips...
He He also deliberately reinforced the stripped Acacia thread with magic power, and the section connecting him was sewn to his heart bit by bit with magic power.
The part that wraps around Qi Luan is connected to the eyes. The pair of blood-stained pupils that could peer into the deepest corner of the underworld and see the turmoil of evil spirit in the deepest corner of the underworld were also used to see the morning and dusk.
Zhang Sheng finally slowly let go of his hand and locked his eyes tightly on Qi Luan in front of him, whose emotions were clearly broken.
Qi Luan stared at him and murmured in disbelief: "...Lovesickness, Lovesickness?! How dare you curse me, haha... You really didn't expect that. , It turns out that you are so eager to die soon..."
He endured the severe pain in his heart and twisted the red thread tightly with his fingertips.
The next second he heard Qi Luan's scream -
Zhang Sheng tilted his head slightly and smiled weakly: "I will stick with you, I love you...I can love you regardless of the consequences, if you really want to kill Me, then I will also tie you and me with the thread of love, and we will be entangled in each other for the rest of our lives..."
Qi Luan's pupils shrank suddenly, the man's eyes were red, and he seemed to have used all his strength in the kiss just now.
It doesn't look like a deliberate lie just to please him!
Zhang Sheng left the choice to Qi Luan, lowered his head and pressed it intimately against the side of his neck, and said with a smile: "If one party dies, the other party will also die in depression. Since you If you want to kill me, I'll let you try. I just want to test whether you...are really not passionate about me."
Although he was not facing Cui Yu or Ni Shisan at this time, he was facing Chang. I have lost all memory of the above appearance, and only the candidates of the Evil God are left in my mind, but I still feel a little sincere when I say these words.
"Don't hesitate, I just want you to accept my love for you, I have nothing else to ask for."
Upon hearing these words, Qi Luan's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle tip, and a turmoil arose in his heart.
Zhang Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and his deep gaze fell softly on Qi Luan's beautiful, but slightly confused face.
I saw him slowly raising his hand, passing over the deep wound that pierced his chest, wrapping his arms around Qi Luan, and lowering his head with a little peace of mind, which he usually would rather die than surrender.
He moved affectionately, pressing his cheek against the side of Qi Luan's fair and slender neck.
Zhang Sheng raised the corner of his mouth and murmured softly: "This thread of lovesickness is like the red thread in Yue Lao's hand, tightly connecting the two of us. If one of us unfortunately dies, then the other will inevitably become sick and depressed because of lovesickness." "
"Since you are determined to take my life now, I am willing to let you give it a try... because I just want to take this opportunity to verify whether there is even one thing deep in your heart. How much do you really mean to me?"
Overflowing with emotion, Zhang Sheng told the truth.
He guessed that Qi Luan was still unfamiliar with the entanglement of love and hate in this world. Such a series of methods that seemed to be compromising but were actually pressing forward would definitely surprise this inexperienced evil god.
He learned this kind of acting technique from Yu Duo. As long as the result is satisfactory, the process is completely up to him.
"Stop hesitating, Thirteen, I don't ask for much. I just hope that you can accept my love calmly, that's all."
His voice was steady and powerful, just like the sunshine penetrating the clouds in winter, and he kept trying to knock. Hit Qi Luan's heart.
At the same time, he set up a barrier to completely isolate the two of them from the hustle and bustle of the outside world.
No matter the deafening shouts or the thrilling fights not long ago, they could not cross this line of defense and reach their ears.
Zhang Sheng turned around, stared into Qi Luan's bright blood-colored eyes, and said with a dry voice: "Don't worry, it will be safe here."
Qi Luan: "Are you a fool?"
He has never seen such initiative. A ghost exorcist who imprisons himself and the evil god in the same place.
Zhang Sheng continued to increase the pressure, still urging: "I can guarantee you that no one will be able to break through this barrier and come to disturb us. Thirteen, I only want you to choose..."