20demayo Chapter 504 The days of being a pendant for the holy monk 25
Chapter 504 The days of being a pendant for the holy monk 25
Every time the heart blood is taken, the monk's life will be killed.
He Shichen fell to the ground, struggling hard to stay awake, and vaguely heard Yun Chen's voice: "Monk, since you have given your heart to the Buddha, I won't force you."
"But I can't let you go. From now on, if you cut one finger, I will cut ten."
"You stab me in the heart once, and I'll stab you ten times."
He Shichen stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on Yun Chen's lips, but his eyes were getting darker and darker: "No..."
I turn my heart to the Buddha.
But I would rather die a thousand times.
I don’t want to see you suffer at all...
[Ding, He Shichen’s strategy value is +2, and the current strategy value is 92]
[Ding, He Shichen’s blackening value is -2, and the current blackening value is 8]
Yun Chen ignored the injury on his chest, bent down and carried the lifeless monk to the monk's residence, and then returned to the Demon Palace.
[Yun Chen: Huh, luckily there is pain shielding, otherwise I would choose death.Didi, little system, why don’t you say anything? ]
[System 112: Wuwuwuwuwuwu, you love him so much! ]
[Yun Chen:...] I knew it.
[Yun Chen: Dear, I have a question. Can I refine the evil spirit of the Sun-Shielding Sword and turn it back into the Moon-Chasing Spirit Sword? ]
[System 112: Hmm... It's a bit difficult, but it's not impossible. Let me see how much faith it costs. ]
[System 112: Phew, fifty thousand. ]
[Yun Chen: In this case, you apply for customization and match my cultivation level. ]
[System 112: Ah, that’s cheap, only [-] faith.But you will die of wastage. ]
[Yun Chen: That’s not right. You can save money by buying the Death Escape package!If you buy a few more afternoon tea sets, you might be able to collect all those mecha stickers. ]
[System 112: OK! ]
Yun Chen sat down on the bed, ready to start refining the magic sword.
System 112 redeemed the package, and just as he was about to use it, Yun Chen suddenly changed his mind.
He didn't care about the sword wound, picked up the sword and found a misty spiritual spring. After placing a restraint, he took off his clothes and walked in to sit down.
System 112: "What are you doing here?"
Yun Chen: "I want to try what it feels like in the water."
System 112: "Try the feeling in the water. Have you never been in a bathhouse?"
Yun Chen: "What a simple little system."
Yun Chen: "Hehe."
On Wenmin Mountain, He Shichen was trapped in a dream, and it was extremely difficult to wake up.
In the dream, he walked into a tall Buddhist temple.
He Shichen clasped his hands and knelt down. When he raised his head, he did not see the majestic Buddha. Instead, he saw the Demon Lord standing opposite, looking at him with extremely disappointed eyes, covered in blood.
In the dream, He Shichen wanted to call his name, but couldn't. He wanted to grab his hand, but couldn't.
It wasn't until he anxiously sat up from the bed that He Shichen took a hard breath and realized that his face was full of tears.
If my heart is towards Buddha.
Why is it you who looks up...
He Shichen lowered his hand, held the Buddhist beads on his wrist, stood up and walked outside.
He always remembered the way to the Demon Realm.
The restrictions along the way did not hurt him at all, and he soon entered the dense forest before.
But this time is different from the last time. The monk will still avoid the vegetation and creatures, but when he sees the beast with a fierce look, he will stop and avoid it, and he will no longer sit on the ground and be killed like before.
Yun Chen was soaking in the spiritual spring, eating melon seeds, and throwing away garbage just because he had the spiritual power to clean it up. He also pointed at the projection and said to the small system: "Look, obedient men are trained little by little."
System 112: "..." Put on your pants and talk!
Yun Chen was so bored that he played with the small system, making the system 112 angry and shaking the entire system space.
Seeing that He Shichen was approaching, Yun Chen put away his smile and tilted his head back, sticking out his tongue and pretending to be dead.
Thinking about it, he was afraid that he would scare the monk out of his wits, so he quietly put his tongue back.
When He Shichen found Yun Chen, he was leaning on the edge of the spiritual spring without any consciousness, and he could barely see the rise and fall of his chest.
The monk was startled for a moment, and his eyes were already red when he ran to the spring.
He knelt on the ground, his body trembling so much that his ears were filled with the roar of his heartbeat. He didn't realize how hoarse his voice was: "Yun Chen! Wake up, Yun Chen..."
Half of Yun Chen's face was submerged by the spiritual spring.
He Shichen held up his waist, and his soaked body bent backwards without any strength. He Shichen was frightened and held him steady, feeling for his wrist pulse.
Because of fear, He Shichen couldn't feel any pulse under his fingertips. His heart spasmed and tightened under the repeated torture, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
Finally, He Shichen felt a weak pulse.
Just as he was about to take Yun Chen out, the monk's movements suddenly stopped and his eyebrows furrowed tightly.
The Demon Lord went to the spiritual spring only when he knew he was injured.
If you take it out at will...
He Shichen didn't dare to make any mistakes, so he supported him with one hand and took off his monk's robe with the other.