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Chapter 114 Demon

The figure smiled with a pursed lips, and his thin lips were as thin as a sharp edge.

"That, I don't know what you call me at the senior." Ji Xu was in a good mood at this time, his eyes were bright, and he asked.

"Yan." The figure looked at Ji Xu for a while before he said.

"Yan." Ji Xu nodded. Although it was a bit strange, it was not the time to care about these things. He just wanted to know the name of the person who was willing to help him. He couldn't help the other party. All he could do was not forget.

"What do I want to do?" Ji Xu looked at the other party and asked.

"Come near you." Yan's tone was still plain.

"Oh." Ji Xu took a few steps forward, thought about it and stood directly in front of the prison door.

"Look closer."

"It's still close?"

Ji Xu frowned and took a step forward, almost pressing onto the prison door.

"I can't move." Yan seemed to see Ji Xu hesitating, and said immediately, "The qi and blood have declined, and I only have a few spiritual consciousness to use. Over the years, I have already printed my heart on the entire cell. If you put your hand on the door, you can feel the attached murderous intent. How much you can understand depends on your own talent."

Ji Xu no longer worried when he heard this.

He swallowed, suppressed the tension and excitement in his heart, raised his right hand slightly, and then covered the prison door.

It is cold and the wood is rough. When your fingertips move, you can feel some wood thorns on the unsmooth surface.

"Senior, I didn't feel it..." Ji Xu tried to close his eyes and felt it, but at this moment he spoke helplessly, but before he finished speaking, he felt a chill in his hands.

"Um?!"

Ji Xu was stunned, and then he was shocked, and his souls were all exposed for a moment.

A pale palm without any blood was tightly holding his hand covering the prison door. His fingers were long and his nails were bright red. A bloody smell of rushing towards him was coming.

"hehe."

With a chuckle, Ji Xu looked up and saw that the figure originally nailed to the wooden rack was already in front of him.

Although his long hair is chaotic, he still cannot hide his handsome face. His narrow eyebrows and eyes are covered with cold light. He is considered to be indifferent, sarcastic, and murderous intent.

"I'm so ugly?" Ji Xu's eyelids twitched. He was really stupid if he didn't understand.

He suddenly remembered Jin Su's description of the demons who suppressed and sealed in the Demon Well. They were demons, who had killed countless people many years ago, created blood and tragic murderers everywhere. They were cunning and moody, so how could they help themselves for no reason, let alone chatting with him and Yan.

"I am really fascinated by my current generation."

Ji Xu gritted his teeth, and his left hand firmly bent the other's palm on his right hand, and even used his fingernails to snatch it. However, Yan's palm seemed weak, but it was like steel when it touched. After a while, only his fingers hurt, but the other person did not move at all.

Yan looked at Ji Xu's hands with interest. Seeing him being discouraged, he suddenly raised his head and laughed "haha".

His laughter made the entire cell echo. The loud laughter was filled with the madness of being frustrated and the willfulness that was about to regain freedom. The sound echoed, causing the entire prison to shake for a moment.

The water in the big tank wrinkled and rippled with the laughter. The bright moon in the water seemed to be dark, and only the white lotus was still trembling slightly.

"Haha." Yan laughed, his voice slowly lowered, and then he lowered his head and sobbed a few times.

"It's been seventeen years!" Yan raised his head suddenly, his voice was hoarse, and tears in the corners of his eyes added a bit of sadness. "I've been trapped here for seventeen years, and now I can finally get out!"

"Congratulations, I've been watching the clouds open and the moon is bright."

"Yes, there's one out of us who can finally get out."

There were messy sounds everywhere, but the demons in other cells echoed.

"This kid looks quite smart, and he didn't expect to be as stupid as those kids who came in."

"You can't say that. If Yan hadn't had a special identity and a strong soul, he wouldn't have been able to break free from the nail wood."

"That's right, this is Yan's opportunity."

"Yan, we have not ruined your good things. You have to find a way to rescue us after you go out."

“That’s it.”

Yan looked around and said, although his words were light, he could not hide his joy. "This is natural. We have known each other here, and we have long been a fellow disciple."

When the other devils heard this, no matter whether this was true or false, they would laugh, and they always felt a little hopeful.

Ji Xu had calmed down at this moment and looked at all this lightly.

This matter was all because he was careless and trustworthy. Now is not a time to panic, but to find a way to get out.

"Huh." Yan raised his lips and looked at Ji Xu with a funny look, "I was not wrong before. You are indeed a good person, but you don't have to feel sorry for being my new body to see this beautiful scenery that you will never see in your life."

Upon hearing this, Ji Xu looked at the person in front of him, "Occupying my body, don't think about it!"

"Haha!" Yan suddenly laughed wildly, and the wind suddenly rose, and his figure gradually blurred. "My Moon God Yan opened up his spiritual consciousness at the age of three, and his spiritual consciousness at the age of ten was ninety-nine feet away. The spiritual consciousness was not confused. The soul condensed, and the instant killing furnace was only in the blink of an eye. How could you, a junior, say "not to think about it" here?!"

Ji Xu felt a chill for a moment, and then the sky was spinning, and there was endless darkness.

...

"This is the boy's consciousness."

A figure suddenly appeared under the starry sky inside Ji Xu's body, under the stars.

The figure had a long hair. At this moment, he was strolling in the endless darkness, ignoring the light of the stars above his head, and it was Yan who was outside before.

"The heart is cremated into stars, and it is clear and meaningful. This kid is considered to be very talented." Yan glanced at the starry sky and continued to move forward. He was about to find Ji Xu's spiritual consciousness.

The front became brighter, and a warm white light appeared in a blink of an eye.

A figure as blue and white as fog was there, but his eyes were closed, as if he was sleeping.

White light is consciousness, and human figure is soul.

"Soul." Yan licked his lips.

Humans are the masters of all things, and the spirit mentioned above is certainly not the nonsense left by the ancients.

"Swallow him." Yan strolled in the garden and walked forward.

Even though the opportunity for freedom is right in front of him, even though his heart is excited and nervous, he has not lost his temper and is still elegant.

He was not worried that outsiders would disturb him at this moment. The old man guarding the gate was the old fish that could be killed with one look in previous years. At this time, he should be napping on the kang above. Those demons who were also imprisoned in the Demon-Suppressing Well were still lying on the prison door and chatting and shaking, boasting about his courage back then. They were old things that had been told long ago, and they were still talking tirelessly, listening.

And who else can come in this kid's body besides himself?

If it were said that there was an old man living in his body, Yan couldn't help but chuckled when he thought of this, he really thought it was a strange story.

He stood in front of Ji Xu's soul, with long hair floating, a smile on his face, but his lips were pursed. He stretched out his hand and was about to cover the figure in front of him.

Suddenly, the figure who was so close to him suddenly opened his eyes, which had been closed!

"Hmm?!" Yan's hand stretched out froze in the air, and then his face changed drastically, "It's not him, it's you!"

The figure in front of me was changing, and it was no longer the way Ji Xu looked.

Yan gritted his teeth, but his eyes were filled with endless fear, and hatred and fear were intertwined, and he spoke out word by word.
Chapter completed!
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