C45 (1/2)

”I” was invited into the room by the man. The door suddenly slammed shut, and when ”I” rushed over again, the man had already locked the door from the outside. ”Kacha!” The lock seemed to have locked on to the heart of ”I”.

As night fell, the red light flickered.

The room was so red that ”I” was tired of it. He held the broken corner of his teacup in his hand and held it tightly, his hand trembling.

He felt the pain from his nails digging into his flesh. ”I” suddenly understood and adjusted to the situation.

A shadow flashed at the door, and with a 'kacha' sound, the lock was opened.

”I” jumped up from the bed and hid on the side of the bed frame, vigilantly watching the approaching person.

The man's voice appeared in the doorway. ”You stay here.”

”Yes sir!”

A man with half a head of white hair walked in. He had a fat belly and looked like he was walking with a big belly. He was dressed in a civilian's uniform. His dark green silk clothes were inlaid with gold threads.

”My little Yue-er, your husband is here!” His voice was vulgar and unpleasant to hear. It was an unconcealable vicious desire.

He walked toward the ”I” and the ”I” retreated step by step until he was forced into a corner. There was no escape.

”Don't come near me, or I'll be too polite!”

”I …” With one hand holding the fragment, and the other holding the fragment, it was obvious that his hand was shaking.

Master Xi Men raised his head and laughed.

”I” wanted to take the opportunity to run around him, but when he passed by, he caught it in his arms with a big hand.

With a swing of his hand, the blade flew towards Master Xi Men's neck.

In that instant, the master of the Xi Men family had grabbed ”me” 's wrist with unerring accuracy and exerted his strength.

”I …” Feeling the pain, his fingers loosened and the blade fell to the ground.

Then the sky spun and the earth spun. ”I” was thrown onto the bed by Master Xi Men.

Master Xi Men was like a hungry wolf pouncing on its prey. ”I” was knocked unconscious and had no time to stop.

”I …” Only now did he wake up from his stupor and started beating on Old Master Xi Men with both of his hands. However, he was too weak to resist at all.

I felt a sharp pain in my tongue, and a gush of blood spread through my mouth.

”I” bit my tongue and committed suicide, dying with grievance.

A dark purple figure flew out from the body of ”I” as it stared at the master of the Xi Men family with a pair of scarlet eyes.

My soul is still there, unable to move.

The pain stabbed into my heart like a sharp dagger, slicing open my heart with a knife, causing my heart to bleed.

I cried, my soul cried.

The dark purple figure in the air revealed a slight smile. It was a self-deprecation, but also a boundless hatred.

It was as if I was infected. Great hatred and pain rose up in my heart and gradually condensed into an atomic bomb.

Closing my eyes, I couldn't look straight at it.

My soul floated out of my body.

A dark purple figure rammed into me. With a flash of white light, I covered my eyes.

”Lin Yue!”

I opened my eyes and the light faded. I squinted at the source of the sound.

In front of me stood a man with a golden face and a long black beard.

”Who are you?” I asked him doubtfully.

”I am the Celestial Emperor!” The man's thin lips parted and his voice was loud and serious.

”Celestial Emperor?”