Rebirth of the Wrongly Raised Demon Emperor

Chapter 424 The real purpose (2)
Xue Zhiqi was stunned in surprise, and then there was deep disappointment in her eyes, which slowly covered with a layer of mist: "Huan Zhan, what's wrong with you?"

The appearance of holding back tears despite clearly intending to cry makes people feel distressed.

However, Huan Zhan still looked at Xue Zhiqi expressionlessly with a cold face.

I don't know if it's because Huan Zhan's aura is too strong, Xue Zhiqi flinched slightly, wanting to retreat.

However, she moved a bit, only to find that her head seemed to be stuck in Huan Zhan's hand, and she couldn't even move back.

"Huan Zhan, let me go, I'm uncomfortable..." Xue Zhiqi said softly.

"Let go of me, can't you...ah——" Xue Zhiqi's words were only halfway through, when they suddenly turned into a shrill scream.

Amidst the screams, Huan Zhan's voice slowly rang out, extremely clear and unaffected by the screams: "Doing something wrong, but pretending to be her is unforgivable."

As he said that, Huan Zhan slowly withdrew his hand, and Xue Zhiqi fell to the ground in pain. She didn't even have the strength to struggle, so she could only hold her head tightly with her hands, and twitched on the ground.

The low, painful wail was suppressed in his throat, and he couldn't make it out loud. It was such a low voice, but it sounded more and more numb to the scalp.

"I'll ask you an answer." Huan Zhan opened his mouth without any emotional ups and downs, and he was not at all confused by the illusion of the man curled up in pain on the ground.

So what if it's against Xue Zhiqi's appearance?
Isn't he unclear?
"Who sent you here?" Huan Zhan asked coldly.

no answer……

Huan Zhan glanced down, a mocking sneer flashed in his eyes, are you pretending to be tough in front of him?

The twitching eyes on the ground felt ruthless in his heart, and he slammed his meridians with a condensed spiritual force.

The body that was still twitching just now suddenly limp on the ground, lying there motionless, obviously dead.

Huan Zhan was not in a hurry at all, but raised his hand, and slowly clenched his fingers together, a faint figure appeared in his palm.

A figure emerged, and he looked around in confusion, not knowing where he was.

Huan Zhan sneered, and with a flick of his hand, the figure was thrown to the ground, and immediately returned to the size of a normal human being, only then did he understand his situation.

"You can control the soul!" This shock was not small. He thought that after he committed suicide, his soul could escape back, but he never expected that he would be imprisoned by Huan Zhan's power.

Such exclamation, Huan Zhan automatically ignored, just looked at the soul coldly, without saying anything.

Obviously it's just a soul, but when Huan Zhan looked at him like this, he was shivering from the cold, and he didn't know what Huan Zhan wanted to do.

After waiting for a while, Huan Zhan frowned impatiently. Obviously, the other party's lack of response made him very unhappy.

As soon as the hand moved, the soul suddenly let out a scream, and the body immediately curled up, as if it had been attacked somewhere, and the pain did not slow down for a long time.

"You, what exactly do you want?" Human shadow didn't know what Huan Zhan was going to do, he killed him, and in the end even his soul was not spared, this was to drive him to a dead end.

Huan Zhan snorted coldly, looked at the empty soul in front of him coldly, and remained silent.

There is nothing wrong with Huan Zhan not speaking, but the soul tortured by Huan Zhan cannot continue to be silent.Obviously Huan Zhan wanted him to say something, otherwise, he would continue to experience the heart-piercing pain.

Soul desperately thought about what Huan Zhan wanted him to do.

Soon, he immediately thought of it, moved his mouth, wanted to say it, but didn't dare.

If the master behind him speaks out, he will not give him any good fruit to eat.

Huan Zhan saw the hesitation of the soul, and the corners of his lips slowly rose. With the increase of the arc, the soul let out a miserable scream again, which seemed to be a bit more miserable than before.

"Yes, it is the Dark King." The soul shouted loudly.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the pain that tore the soul stopped immediately.

The soul huddled on the ground, staring at Huan Zhan in fear, he seemed to understand Huan Zhan's habits, and Huan Zhan didn't like to repeat a sentence twice.

At this moment, the soul felt that the power that restrained him disappeared all of a sudden, and the soul moved cautiously, and it really didn't feel like it was restrained just now.

Glancing secretly at Huan Zhan who was sitting there motionless, he took half a step back cautiously.

Huan Zhan remained silent.

Soul became a little more courageous, and took another two or three steps back. Seeing that Huan Zhan didn't even glance at him, he felt relieved.

Knowing that Huan Zhan was going to let him go.

Wanting to understand this, he immediately turned his head and swished away, fleeing for his life.

Because the soul is too afraid of Huan Zhan's power, he only cares about escaping for his life and other things are not within the scope of his concern. Naturally, he also ignores it. While he was running away, Huan Zhan said mockingly in a low voice: "Idiot. "

After the soul ran away, Huan Zhan lowered his head and looked at the corpse on the ground.

As soon as the soul left, the phantom attached to the body also disappeared at the same time. Huan Zhan snorted coldly, and a black flame immediately rolled up, burning the body to ashes.

It's ridiculous to pretend to be Xue Zhiqi to lie to him.

It seems that the matter in the dark area is a little more complicated than he thought, but...it doesn't matter, he will solve it slowly.

As for Zhiqi, there shouldn't be any problems.

After the soul escaped from Huan Zhan, he fled directly back to his base camp, trying to find a body with his things, or rely on the soul to cultivate.

For the dark domain, it is not difficult to change a body or not have a body.

It's just that most people still don't like to abandon their bodies, but there is nothing he can do about it now.

He must quickly find the Horcrux he put away and save his soul so that he can practice or change his body.

He rushed into the room in a hurry, and just as he rushed into the inner room, he stopped suddenly: "Wang?"

In his room, a burly man was sitting by the table. On the table was the Horcrux that people in the Dark Realm would prepare. It was their own Horcrux, and it was also their last life-saving thing.

The cold and hard man was in his prime, with deep facial features as if cut out by a knife and an axe. After hearing the voice of the soul, he didn't even lift his eyelids, but said stiffly: "Failed."

"Yes, yes..." The extremely sure question made the soul tremble with fear, not knowing how to face the Dark King.

(End of this chapter)