Happy Wind Man of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 35 Price
He carried a lantern and walked through this dark and narrow passage. His footsteps were very light. He could have approached the secret room silently, but he didn't want to do this.

He decided to play a game with his "little toy".

He threw one end of the chain on the ground, and the chain made a clattering sound as it rubbed against the ground. Upon hearing this sound, the toys in the secret room began to wail in despair.

What a beautiful sound. He stood outside the secret room door and approached, then moved away, and then approached again. This little joke made the toy's nerves almost collapse. The toy first cursed, and finally cried.

The cry was so nice that he decided to reward this guy. He pushed the door open and found the toy with its limbs locked and lying on top of the flesh cut from his body.

Seeing his sudden appearance, Toy's scarred face was filled with fear.

"What do you want to play with today?" He glanced at the pile of torture instruments and looked at the trembling toys. "Your nails haven't been trimmed for a while. Let's cut your fingers."

"No, let me go, let me go, don't come over..."

The screams echoed in the underground chamber of Fuguang Island as usual.

……

Jiang Xun woke up from a nightmare. He glanced out the window. There were lightning and thunder, heavy rain, and the low and dark sky was as dark as night. He was a little puzzled and didn't know how long he had slept.

He picked up the electronic alarm clock beside the bed. The time displayed on it was 03:30 in the afternoon. He slept for thirteen hours and had an extremely long nightmare.

This is very abnormal. According to his physical condition, he should be awake after four hours of sleep.

He felt that his body was covered in sweat, so he walked into the bathroom, turned on the cold water and started rinsing his body.

Looking at the bloodshot eyes in the mirror, he doubted whether the person in the mirror was himself.

After coming out of the bathroom, he opened his mobile phone and logged into QQ to read the news.

There were many people leaving messages for him, and he flipped through a few messages asking why he didn't come to school today. Only then did he remember that he was a high school student. High school students are different from college students. High school is tight, but college is loose.

As long as college students are brave enough, they can have summer vacation every day.

But after sleeping for so long, he still felt very tired and didn't even want to reply to the message.

He replied to Su Xiaoqiang and asked for leave today.

Another message was sent to Lu Mingfei that he was not feeling well today, asking him to find the head teacher to ask for a leave.

Jiang Xun was lying on the sofa in the living room, looking at the ceiling, recalling the dream just now.

That dream was too real. In it, he became a member of the Blessed Island sect.

The leader said that he was the most determined member of the order, so he was appointed by the leader to take care of the order's secret warehouse. This secret warehouse is located in the underground center of Blessed Island, where a large number of corrupted black magic objects are stored.

He followed the leader's instructions and passed through the passages guarded by rune marks, arcane chains and powerful magic sentries, and arrived at the secret room filled with dark magic.

From then on, the leader did not send new people to replace him, and he seemed to be forgotten underground together with those black magic objects.

There, he spent a long time, being eroded and tortured by those dark magic objects. From uneasiness to fear, year after year, the seeds of resentment continued to take root and sprout in his body.

He began to hate everything around him, until one day he could no longer stand these dark magic items that always played tricks on him.

He took down a living magic book from the shelf.

"Hey, silly boy, how many times have I told you that a waste like you who was abandoned by the cult cannot understand the great me..." The magic book taunted him with harsh language as usual.

It was time to make it pay, he pinched the corner of the page.

"Boy, what do you want to do? It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, stop!" the magic book yelled in horror.

He ignored the sound of the magic book. He tore out the pages of the magic book. Accompanied by the wail of the magic book, bright red blood oozed from the pages. For a magic book, tearing off its pages is like a human being being tortured. It's as painful as cutting off a limb.

Inflicting pain on others can give people a sense of pleasure. He is obsessed with this pleasure. He uses magic to glue the pages back. He is not ready to let go of this magic book, just like a child putting away toys. Put it in the box and take it out when he wants to play.

The other magical objects cheered and jeered when they saw the miserable state of the magic book. The laughter of these corrupted magical items did not stop until he started torturing them.

Then the harsh laughter disappeared and turned into an endless wail.Yes, that's it, wailing is far more beautiful than laughter.

After torturing these magic props for a long time, he began to get tired of this monotonous life and became empty again, until one day, a warlock was sent to the warehouse.

This man is imprisoned in chains. He is a person who is combined with his own flesh and blood by native magic. No matter how big the trauma is, he can repair it.

He was ecstatic because he finally had a toy that he could destroy at will without breaking. Yes, he called that guy a toy.

……

He would also have dreams after merging with Yasuo before, but those dreams were mainly inheritance. In his dreams, he learned Yasuo's wind swordsmanship and fighting skills.

Thresh's dreams are different. Some are just endless evil and violence. In his dreams, he enjoys the pleasure of torturing others. This morbid pleasure will make him fall step by step into some kind of evil monster. .

Borrowing the power of Thresh made him feel like making a deal with the devil. He gained the power to easily kill the dragon-shaped Deadpool and brutally kill the next generation, but the price was that his soul was eroded.

When he recalled the warlock's bloody face and tortured eyes, he felt sick and wanted to vomit.

He has killed Deadpool, but things like Deadpool have long lost their humanity. Deadpool has no human rights.

But the warlock was different, he was a living person, and now the warlock's pitiful screams could be heard in his ears from time to time.

"Ding dong, ding dong."

The doorbell rang, and Jiang Xun dragged his tired body to open the door.

A small hand stretched upwards with great difficulty, and finally reached Jiang Xun's forehead.

"It turns out I don't have a fever, that's great." Su Xiaoqiang breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on his wet face.

"Are you stupid?" Jiang Xun complained and picked up the soaked Su Xiaoqiang into his arms.

He saw his own reflection in her concerned eyes, felt her body temperature, and all those negative emotions disappeared.

"Sneeze!" Su Xiaoqiang sneezed.

Jiang Xun said with some distress: "Go take a bath quickly."

"Oh." Su Xiaoqiang lowered his head like a child who made a mistake.

"Why aren't you leaving? Do you want to take a shower with me?" Jiang Xun glanced at his girlfriend's wet body with a sly look.

Su Xiaoqiang's dripping school uniform skirt was attached to her curvaceous body. She looked at Jiang Xun's explicit gaze, especially when she noticed that his Adam's apple moved. The little girl panicked, and quickly waved her hands: "I don't want to... I I don’t want to wash it with you.”

"But I'm also wet. Do you have the heart to let me catch a cold?" Jiang Xun said a little hurt.

--small theater--

The warrior with a paralyzed face holding a blood-red sword went through hardships and came to the dragon's castle.

The man and the dragon stared at each other for a long time, both with dark eyes and expressionless faces. The dragon and the warrior were destined enemies.

However, just like a stone thrown into an icy lake, ripples suddenly spread out, the ice melted, and the water rippled, soft and weak.

The evil dragon withdrew his gaze and spat out a key, which she kept holding in her mouth.She threw the key to the warrior and sneered, "As if I ate your princess... She's not dead, go find her."

"I'm not here to find the princess, I'm here to find you"

After speaking, the facially paralyzed warrior held the arrogant evil dragon's little paw.

From then on, the warrior and the dragon lived happily together. They also gave birth to a lovely daughter named Chu Kangna.

　It's a little late today. I deleted and rewritten it because I felt dissatisfied. I'm sorry. Normally it should be updated at 12 o'clock and 8 o'clock in the evening. I wrote a small theater to compensate.

　　Thanks to Xiao Guyu in 24 Qing Festival for the reward

　　
　
(End of this chapter)