The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father: 4247 Zhongli, the real priest of the Demon Emperor (1)
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Mu Yan asked: "Get up, sit down and talk slowly. What happened, since you are the priest of the Demon Emperor, why did you become like this? What is the relationship between the bell in the priest's hall and you? "
The old man closed his eyes, his undulating chest slowly calmed down.
He stood up and sat down in a spot at random.
Mu Yan observed carefully at this time and realized that the old man's manners were indeed completely different from those of ordinary beggars.
Only when he was in Dark Cloud City, he deliberately hid all of these.
The mouth is particularly poisonous, so people ignore these qualities.
"The one in the priest hall, he was not originally called Zhong Li, his name is [Wen Zhe], he was once my only personal disciple, and also the son of the priest hall, the next candidate for the priest of the Demon Emperor." /
"I have dedicated my whole life to the Demon God. Because of my fate, I am destined to have no wife, no children, and no blood relatives. So I treat Wen Zhe as my own son."
"However, in a great battle a thousand years ago, Wen Zhe and I were both seriously injured. Wen Zhe's life was in the middle of the day. Regardless of the possible deterioration of my injury, I passed a part of the demonic soul to him and passed out in a coma."
When I said this, the old man’s hands were tightly clenched, and a bit of hatred was stained in his voice: "I managed to save his life, but when I woke up, I found me His appearance has changed, the damage of the magic core cannot be recovered, and his cultivation is completely gone."
"The one standing in front of me is [Zhong Li] who has exactly the same appearance as me."
"Although his voice has changed, but as soon as he spoke, I knew that it was Wen Zhe, who I treated as my own son, and even a disciple who did not hesitate to waste his life for him."
"He held the same face as me, pointed at the people under my opponent, and said, I am a thief who wants to sneak into the priest's palace and steal things, and let them throw me into the one-star main city."
"I really wanted to jump up and ask him why he was doing this to me? But I knew I couldn’t! Wen Zhe didn’t know that I was awake, otherwise, he would definitely figure it out even if he didn’t kill me right away. Other ways to shackle me."
"Then, I was thrown into the one-star main city [Night Bone City]. At that time, I had not completely given up hope. I thought, as long as I can find a way to return to the Demon Imperial City and meet my friend Min Wei, can always expose Wen Zhe's true face."
"But soon I found out that in [Night Bone City], people have been monitoring and controlling around me. On several occasions, I accidentally encountered a powerful magic alchemist asking for help, but in a blink of an eye, the magic alchemist I will be killed, and I will be severely beaten. I can’t even climb for ten and a half months."
The old man showed a look of pain and despair on his face, his rickety body almost wanted to curl up, his hands clasped on the edge of the chair trembling violently, and the knuckles glowed with bluish white.
For days like that, darkness, despair, pain, and torture are endless.
Every time he thought there was a glimmer of hope, Wen Zhe would smash this hope fiercely and step him into the abyss of mud.
This man didn't even stand in front of him to humiliate him, but he let his life sink into hell, and it's impossible to recover.
Mu Yan suddenly took out the Tianmo Qin, and gently moved the strings with her fingers.
The melodious sound of the piano is like a gurgling stream blowing over the old man's heart, slowly calming down the hatred and madness that fills his heart.