Apocalypse of a Hundred Demons: I Became the Strongest Demon Tamer

The little Zhuge had recovered when he arrived at Guangfu County.

But he had only recovered from the external injuries, and was still in the state of a human pig, with all his limbs cut off.

He looked very cute, but very cold and silent.

Chen Qing asked: "Are you the little Zhuge?"

The little Zhuge did not answer, but looked at Chen Qing calmly: "Thank you for your kindness. Can you kill me?"

Chen Qing was startled, a little surprised, but looking at his miserable appearance, he was not too surprised.

He did not agree, nor did he refute.

"Can you tell me the reason?"

Little Zhuge raised his arm, which was almost left with only a little flesh bud, "Isn't it normal to want to die in this state?"

Chen Qing frowned and looked at Bian Que: "Can his hands and feet recover?"

Bian Que seemed to have been thinking about this question and shook his head: "Difficult."

Difficult.

That is, there is still hope.

This is why Chen Qing did not kill Little Zhuge immediately.

Even if he became a ghost pet in the Demon Suppression Tower, he would most likely look like a human pig.

This is still too miserable.

Little Zhuge looked at Chen Qing with some surprise, "You are different from Shura."

"Definitely different, we talk about human nature."

Chen Qing smiled: "Don't worry, you are not that important to me, I have my own brain, which is enough."

Little Zhuge thought of something: "It was you who planned to alienate Bailong and Luo Hong?"

Chen Qing was slightly stunned.

Wow?

Good guy, can you tell that it was me who alienated him?

Chen Qing was a little surprised: "How do you know it's a rift?"

"Your arrangement is perfect, but there are also flaws. But I will only analyze the possibilities based on the intelligence Bai Long knows, and I won't dig out these flaws."

Ghosts, most of them have obsessions.

Chen Qing's understanding of this cognition is getting deeper and deeper.

Little Zhuge is a smart ghost of the evil ghost level. If he has an obsession, it must be wisdom.

To be precise, he has a strong sense of superiority over his high IQ.

Sure enough, Chen Qing just mentioned that his brain is enough, and he started to refute...

Hahahaha, anxious.

Chen Qing was appropriately surprised, but still shook his head: "Flaws? This is a carefully laid out plan of mine, there will be no flaws."

"Yes! And it is extremely deadly." Little Zhuge looked straight at Chen Qing: "I just need to convince Bai Long to let him talk to Luo Hong face to face, and all misunderstandings will be resolved."

"You are quibbling. At their level, do you still expect to drink and eat meat together like when you were weak?"

Chen Qing is already quibbling.

But this kind of opinion that is too subjective and has no hard answer is precisely the most entangled.

For example, if you say that this book has more gifts than the next door.

The number is the answer. Yes, yes, no, no.

But if you say that the next door is good, the two sides can argue for a week.

When Xiao Zhuge wanted to prove his point and then argued with Chen Qing, Chen Qing won.

But what Chen Qing didn't expect was that Xiao Zhuge was silent and didn't continue to argue.

This little thing has to be fooled into the team.

Chen Qing thought about it and continued to speak.

"Since you already know that it is a rift, why do you still help me?"

In psychology, there is a very practical little trick.

If you want someone to remember you, the best thing is not what you give him, but what you owe him.

If you give him a hundred gifts, he may not remember you.

But if you ask him to do a small favor, he can remember you instead.

So, Chen Qing deliberately said that Xiao Zhuge was helping him.

Little Zhuge is good at analysis, but he should not be on guard against these little tricks.

He did not refute, but said calmly: "It can't be said to be help. I just responsibly inferred the answer from the conditions he provided."

"If the condition he provided is one plus one, my answer is two."

"And I don't want to take the initiative to reveal this 'one', it may be false."

"But this is also a great help!" Chen Qing nodded and said: "Xura is cruel, he must have done something to you."

Little Zhuge fell silent.

His eyes were sad.

Slowly speaking: "Originally, we built our own tiny world. It was very small, and life was very difficult, but we lived happily..."

"We often played chess, but later we found it boring, so we created many chess games, such as King Chess, Snake Chess, and World Chess. There were more and more elements, and the rules became more and more complicated, ranging from small things like town hygiene and the number of cats and dogs to big things like the changing weather and court battles..."

"Often, after playing a game, several days or even longer would have passed."

"Little Zhuge can improve his soul power by using his brain and making plans. We have been deliberately controlling it, but in the end

Dad and Mom played that game of chess for a year, and they reached the tenth level of evil ghosts quietly. "

"But, which little Zhuge is willing to advance?"

"We are born with active brains, and we can't stop for a moment. Those who think too much are tired, those who are heavy-hearted are suffering, those who are wise are in pain, and those who are in pain are confused..."

"In the late stage of evil ghosts, little Zhuge often went astray. So he had to abandon his seven emotions and six desires, abandon his joy, anger, sorrow and happiness, and become a thousand machines that only know mechanical calculations."

"But what's the difference between living like that and being dead?"

"So later, Dad and Mom slept for a long time, trying to suppress their soul power. Only my brother and I were left, day after day, growing up slowly in front of and behind the house. ”

“Hehe…”

Little Zhuge laughed at himself.

“I actually believed that Daddy and Mommy were sleeping…”

A deep sadness appeared in his eyes.

“I later learned that Daddy and Mommy didn’t care about their lives. They just wanted to find a new way for Little Zhuge.”

“But… before we figured out the way, Shura broke our little world.”

“My parents were forced to death and turned into ‘Qianji’.”

“Before he left, my father wrote me two words: Strategy Sage.”

“I thought about it for a long time and guessed that it might be the way of Guiguzi. The way of the Zongheng family.”

“The two little Zhuges are divided into two camps, one called Zong and the other called Heng. Once they help one side to destroy the other, they can achieve a new evil spirit level. "

Little Zhuge stopped talking here.

He suddenly frowned, obviously finding it unusual to say so much to a stranger.

Chen Qing knew the answer he wanted.

Immediately put away Ye Ti'er and asked Qian Mian Niang to put away her magic.

Interrupting Little Zhuge's thoughts, "Then why are you seeking death?"

Under the influence of Ye Ti'er and Qian Mian Niang, Little Zhuge had already said so much, so he simply didn't hide it and said in a deep voice:

"Humanity!"

"I can't follow the path pointed out by my father, I want to try my own way!"

"I want to give Qianji humanity."

"I want to awaken Qianji's humanity with my life."