Chapter 4247

Muyan asked: "get up, sit down and talk about it slowly. What happened? Since you are the priest of the demon emperor, why did you become what you are today? What's the relationship between that clock in the temple of the priests and you? " The old man closed his eyes, and his chest flattened slowly. He stood up and sat down at random. Mu Yan carefully observed at this time, only to find that the old man's demeanor is really different from ordinary beggars. But when he was in dark cloud city, he deliberately hid all these things. The mouth is particularly poisonous, so people ignore these characteristics“ The one in the temple of the priests, whose name was Wen Zhe, was not Zhong Li. He was once my only disciple, the son of the temple of the priests, and the candidate for the next priest of the demon emperor“ I will devote my life to the devil, because I know the fate of heaven, I am doomed to have no wife, no children, no blood relatives. So I treat Wen zhe as my own son. "“ However, Wen Zhe and I were seriously injured in a great war thousands of years ago. Wen zhe was dying. Regardless of the possibility that his injury might worsen, I passed over some demons to him and then passed out in a coma. " When he said this, the old man's hand was tightly clenched, and there was a trace of deep hatred in his voice: "I managed to save his life, but when I woke up, I found that my appearance had changed, the damage of the demon core could not be recovered, and my cultivation was gone."“ And standing before me as like as two peas in my face. Although his voice has changed, as soon as he opens his mouth, I know that it's Wen Zhe, who I treat as my own son, even for his sake“ With the same face as me, he pointed to my opponents and said, "I'm a thief who wants to sneak into the temple of the priests and steal things. Let them throw me to the main city of one star."“ At that time, I really wanted to jump up and question him, why did he do this to me? But I know I can't! Wen zhe doesn't know that I'm awake, otherwise, even if he doesn't kill me immediately, he will surely come up with other ways to shackle and torture me. "“ Then, I was thrown to the main city of one star [nightmare bone city]. At that time, I didn't give up hope completely. I thought that as long as I could find a way to return to the magic city and meet my good friend Minwei, I could always expose Wen Zhe's true face. "“ But I soon found out that there was someone monitoring and controlling me all the time in [nightmare bone city]. Several times, I met a powerful magic elixir by accident and asked for help. But in an instant, the magic elixir would be killed, and I would be beaten hard. I couldn't even get up for ten days and a half. " The old man's face showed a look of pain and despair. His rickety body almost wanted to curl up. His hands were clasped on the edge of the chair, shaking violently, and his knuckles were blue and white. In those days, darkness, despair, pain and torture are endless. Every time he thought there was a glimmer of hope, Wen zhe would smash it and trample him into the abyss of mud. This man didn't even stand in front of him to humiliate him, but let his life sink into hell. Mu Yan suddenly took out the demon Qin and gently plucked the string with her fingers. The melodious sound of the piano is like a murmuring stream blowing through the old man's heart, slowly calming the hatred and madness in his heart.