Chapter 155: Fortunately in the Demon World
Sikong looked very confused: "No... no... you can actually see it? How is it possible?"
Bailian said: "I can see it. And he can see it very clearly."
Sikong took a step back.
Bailian took a deep breath and said: "I will pull out the sword for you and give you freedom. In exchange, you let us two go."
Si Kong, as an ancient and great being among the zombie demons, even though he heard such shocking words with his own ears, he was able to suppress his throbbing and crazy emotions in a very short period of time.
He raised his arms gracefully, and the blood rain dissipated under the sky.
The white bones and corpse ashes floating in the air seemed to have completed some kind of mission, falling like dead ashes.
He smiled very decisively and said: "The contract is established."
Bailian quickly took off his robe and carefully gathered all the corpse ashes in his clothes and wrapped them.
Wen Hanwei said, "No."
She had already guessed the man's identity when Balian said she saw a sword stuck in his heart.
If this devil is allowed to go out, the world will be in chaos!
As the Ninth Sutra of Taixuan, she would never allow such a thing to happen under her nose.
Si Kong smiled at Balian: "Your woman seems a little disobedient. Do you need me to help you kill her?"
Baili stood up, protected Wen Hanwei, looked at Sikong and said seriously: "The corpse demon clan seems to attach great importance to contracts. If so, then we will add a condition to our contract. I will let you go free, and you must agree. I cannot do anything that violates the order of the world, I cannot hurt innocent people, and I cannot feed on humans for my own blood thirst. If you promise me, you will be free from today on."
This time, Wen Hanwei was not talking.
Si Kong touched his smooth chin and looked at him with a half-smile: "Freedom is certainly valuable, but as a noble being like me, I really don't like to be bound by so many conditions, so why not ..."
Bailian did not wait for what he would do next, he directly drew out the small silver sword and put it against his heart.
“This matter is about me making a request to you, not me negotiating with you peacefully. If you don’t agree, then you will stay here forever.”
He took a step forward and suddenly smiled: "I will accompany you."
Sikong had lived for so many years that he could not even count, and had never seen such a weak but arrogant guy.
Looking at the delicate and pale young man in front of him approaching him in the darkness.
Da Xu lost his life at a very young age. His bones were not fully grown yet, and the hand holding the sword to his heart looked so fragile and easily broken.
But even so, Si Kong felt that such a weak and young demon was invading his world.
He raised his right hand helplessly, and a bright red blood line split open in the palm of his hand. The blood overflowed, forming a pattern of blood pupils. Si Kong was like an oath: "I agree to your conditions."
The voice fell, and the palm of his hand fell. The blood quickly turned black, then merged into the bloody cracks, and the scars quickly healed and disappeared.
But the contract oath has been integrated into his body and must not be violated.
Bailian then put down the small sword in his hand and came three steps in front of Si Kong. He nodded slightly and said, "I'm sorry."
Looking at him, he looked as serious as a human being. The polite old gentleman, Sikong couldn't help but smile.
"Being able to see and being able to pull it out are two different things. If you fail to pull out this sword, you will disappoint me, but you will have to pay a very heavy price."
Bailian's palm has already reached his heart. In front of him, he held the sword of punishment that could not be seen or touched by others.
He looked into Si Kong's eyes, with some inexplicable emotions, and said: "Perhaps what you said is very likely, but you have to give it a try before you know, right?"< br>
That's what he said, but he didn't know where the feeling and confidence came from. He felt that he was the only one who was most suitable to pull out this sword.
In other words, the sword inserted into Si Kongxin's mouth seemed to be waiting for him to pull it out. Without any hindrance, he moved his wrist, and countless golden lights gathered under his palm like tassels to form a sword.
Bailian did not hesitate. There was a warm touch of the sword hilt under his palm, and he twitched his arm hard.
The sword has been separated from the body.
Immediately, the sword in his palm turned into countless fireflies of light and dispersed.
Si Kong covered his heart with an incredulous look.
Feeling that the power that was once lost is gradually awakening from deep within the body.
If anything, his name is a taboo in the world.
Then, for this young man to touch the sword of the Immortal Lord with the body of a corpse demon, that is definitely disrespectful to the gods of heaven and earth!
However, the sky is peaceful, as if the great immortal is sleeping peacefully.
Bailian rubbed his eyebrows tiredly and said: "This time, not to mention your Excellency, even I am very interested in my identity."
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The joy of new life and freedom from 10,000 years of loneliness is absolutely enough to override anything else.
Sikong's cold temperament couldn't help but have a brighter flavor. He smiled meaningfully at Balian: "You must do what you say, step over the throne behind me, and then This is the human world, let’s go "
Bailian couldn't help but be startled when he saw that he was not in any hurry to leave, and said: "You won't leave?"
Sikong Xin's long body stretched out. He stopped him and said: "I have been sealed for a long time, and the human world is no longer the one I know. Although I am noble, powerful, and unparalleled in beauty, if I appear in this world in such an incomplete state, I would be too sorry for my hard-won freedom. . "
Bailian was silent for a moment, seeming to be struggling, but he still asked: "Your Excellency Si Kong, I have something to puzzle about. Can you answer it for me?"
Si Kong was so thoughtful that he couldn't see through his thoughts. He raised his eyelids gracefully and said, "You want to ask, whose bones belong to you?"
"Yes."
Si Kong Kong showed a malicious smile: "It's really disappointing. I feel so sorry that I want to cry. That person is my lifelong best friend. I promised him that I would never mention his name to the world again. As a qualified friend, I also hope that he can rest in peace forever. ”
Lie.
This is the first thought in Balian's mind.
Sure enough, this person has a bad character.
If you were really a close friend, why would you let those bones be buried in the desert sand, with no earth to cover them and no tombstones to be erected.
How could he attack so ruthlessly just now, leaving no room for retreat!
He simply didn’t want to answer and wanted to see him continue to suffer and struggle.
At this time, Wen Hanwei tossed her ring from behind and said, "Fortunately, the name of the owner of this corpse is in the devil's prison."
Balian's body stiffened slightly, and he murmured the name: "Demon Prison... Xingwu?"
Sikong looked at the ring and laughed: "The Taixuan Nine Sutras are indeed extraordinary. "
Wen Hanwei frowned, obviously she still had something to say, but through the scarlet lines on the man's face, she saw the strange look under his dangerous long eyes.
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