Forty-three prisms

Style: Heros Author: Xiaran.CSWords: 2126Update Time: 24/01/19 09:09:40
Jiang Buwan pricked her index finger decisively. Now that she had no spiritual energy, she could only use the blood essence to force the energy of chaos to appear.

She drew dense patterns on his belly with blood, and his white belly was almost completely covered with blood.

After she finished everything, she placed her hand on his heart, waiting for the energy of chaos to come out from here and penetrate into her body, but she waited for a long time, but no energy of chaos appeared.

She had no choice but to put her hand on his belly again and feel it quietly.

She seemed to see the chaotic energy in his belly entangled with him. The chaotic energy was already lingering on his spiritual altar, mixed with his soul.

His entanglement with the energy of chaos was too deep, and the energy of chaos had assimilated into his soul.

In other words, he is the energy of chaos itself.

Jiang Buwan took back his hand with a sad look on his face, this was trouble.

It's a small thing that she can't use his Chaos Qi for her own use, but Chaos Qi doesn't differentiate between yin and yang, good and evil. Such a thing, he has an extremely heaven-defying ability. If he is allowed to develop, he will be alone. It is not impossible for people to assimilate the entire world.

Alas, she was possessed by an evil thing. If she were a good person, she wouldn't have to worry so much.

Jiang Buwan injected another needle into Ling Yao's body. For now, he had to find the city god to see his life story.

God has the virtue of good life.

If his sin was not serious and he could still turn back, she would give him a hand.

If not, she could only ask Xiang Zhihan and the others to seal it first, and then ascend through the tribulation as quickly as possible, heading to the upper world to find a solution.

The man in red appeared quietly. He held his pen in the air, and a water mirror appeared above his head, and an infant baby appeared on the mirror.

Jiang Buwan and Cheng Huang finished reading the life of this evil creature.

Jiang Buwan looked sympathetically at the pale Liang Yao on the bed. If it hadn't been for that accident, he should have been a carefree rich man, indulging in the mountains and rivers, or becoming an official, instead of being a man who dealt with evil spirits all day long. Evil companion.

Leng Yao, whose real name is Zhou Lengguang.

The first half of his life was unremarkable, but when he was going up a mountain to study at the age of sixteen, he accidentally fell into a cave.

That's right, there is a rare and rare chaotic energy in the cave.

He lay in the cave for thirty years before the energy of chaos completely integrated with him.

He opened his eyes in the dark cave. Due to the influence of the chaotic energy, he forgot many things. He vaguely remembered that he seemed to have a home.

He stumbled down the mountain and asked everyone he met, "Do you know where my home is?"

He had been beaten, scolded, even. . Some people even coaxed him into having a relationship with him when they saw that he was good-looking and not clear-headed.

But no matter how the outside world treats him, he is always confused, with confused and puzzled eyes, like a newborn baby.

In the end, he found his home with the only memory in his mind.

But his family had already been broken up. He disappeared when he was studying. The Zhou family, who was the only son like him, was heartbroken and depressed all day long. He passed away soon after.

The money they left behind was divided among their relatives, and their only house was sold to others.

He stood in front of the door, his eyes desperate and confused, like a child who could never find a home.

He became obsessed with it, unconsciously absorbing the evil atmosphere in the world and turning it into evil things.

But he did not hurt anyone. Instead, he stood in the house where he lived every day, waiting for his relatives.

He spent a hundred years alone, always guarding his house.

Later, he got acquainted with another demon, a woman. She was very nice to him on the surface and always called him "Leng Yao Yao". They called him brother and sister. to his family.

But what he didn't know was that this female evil creature had never been kind to him from the beginning to the end. She was thinking about how to devour Ling Yao all day long, but because Ling Yao was protected by the energy of chaos, she could never get it. If you don't get what you want, you can only be arrogant and passive, and look for opportunities secretly.

Later, Xiang Zhihan killed the female evil creature, and Leng Yao went to seek revenge on him. At this time, Leng Yao had no combat experience, but his lack of skill in using the energy of chaos still gave Xiang Zhihan a headache.

Later, he was imprisoned in the Demon Tomb, where there were countless evil spirits. Everyone and evil things who saw him wanted to eat him.

He was living a very bad life. If it weren't for the energy of chaos that kept him alive, he would have died eight hundred times.

Later, he accidentally triggered the method of absorbing other people's anger.

On that day, there were no more living creatures in Noda's modron.

Jiang Buwan probably knew what happened next.

The City God took back his pen and couldn't help but sigh, "Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other. He got a treasure that countless people dream of, but it ruined his life. If he had a choice, he probably wouldn't want this thing at all."

Jiang Buwan looked at the boy on the bed. He was sixteen when he died, so even after thousands of years, he still looked sixteen.

Alas, besides killing many demons in the modron and trying to kill her, he had no other evil intentions.

Jiang Buwan lowered his head. His eyelashes were very long, leaving a faint shadow under his eyes. He looked a bit well-behaved as he lay unconsciously and quietly.

"Shangxian, have you decided how to deal with him?" City God asked.

Jiang Buwan sighed, put the scattered clothes back on for him, and said, "Hey, he is also a poor man. Let me see if I can bring him back to the right path."

"You should go back first." Jiang Buwan said, "I will come back to you if I need anything."

"Okay." As soon as Cheng Huang finished speaking, he disappeared from the spot.

Jiang Buwan didn't prick him with the lotus again, but sat quietly by the bed and waited for him to wake up.

The next day, Leng Yao woke up from his drowsiness. His reaction was already slow, and it was even slower when he first woke up.

He kept his eyes open and seemed to take a long time to adapt. He moved his eyes and looked at Jiang Buwan, and spent a long time thinking about what happened before falling asleep.

His eyes stared at Jiang Buwan warily, and he raised his hand to strangle Jiang Buwan to death.

Jiang Buwan looked at him and said warmly, "Zhou Lenggang, don't you want to see your family again?"

Lingyao's hand froze in place, his eyes filled with pain and struggle.

He murmured to himself, "Family...Family...Zhou Langguang...Who is Zhou Langguang?"

He held his head, looking very painful.

Jiang Buwan said softly, "Zhou Lengguang is you, have you forgotten?"

Leng Yao slowly raised his head, his eyes regained some clarity, "Yes, that's right, I am Zhou Lengguang, and I want to find my family."

Jiang Buwan raised his hand and rubbed Leng Yao's cold head, "I can let you see your family, but you have to promise me one thing."

"Really?" The sharp green eyes became brighter, looking like a wolf in the night. "As long as you let me see my family, I promise you ten things."