The Way of the Demon Cult Leader Chasing His Wife

Consciousness faded for a moment.

Zhang Kuang finally managed to catch her breath, she bit her lower lip, a trace of sweet blood filled the gap between her teeth, which made Chaos' consciousness a little clearer.

When she opened her eyes, she found that the things in front of her were as vague as a layer of smoke and dust, and she couldn't see clearly.

It was as if I was being hugged in someone's arms, and there was a burst of warmth from where the skin touched.She raised her head slightly, and saw a shadow vaguely.Something fell on his face suddenly, leaving a cool water mark across his cheek.

...she was crying?

'It's really embarrassing,' Zhang Kuang thought, 'Zhang Lan, Zhang Lan, why are you so useless. '

The scattered consciousness was captured by a trace, she supported the floor with her hands, and straightened her body up a bit.And the person holding him noticed the movement, and immediately hugged him, his voice was a little crying: "Crazy? Crazy?"

"Don't cry."

The slender five fingers caressed the cheeks, and wiped away the tears that fell down calmly.

There was a cold touch on the fingertips, Zhang Kuang lowered his head slightly, although he couldn't see it clearly, he still blinked at the man vaguely and reassuringly:

"Did it scare you? I was teasing you."

Xia Zhitao was stunned for a moment, but shook his head violently, clutching Zhang Kuang's five fingers that wanted to leave: "Don't be brave, that flower—"

Zhang Kuang repeated again: "It's really fine."

She pulled her five fingers back, regained some control over her body, and slowly stood up.

When she stood up, she was dizzy for a while, but she stabilized her figure when she was about to fall.Zhang Kuang brushed his loose long hair unintentionally, and smiled relaxedly: "I said it's fine, I see you were scared."

Xia Zhitao also stood up, she reached out to help Zhang Kuang, but the other party grabbed Zhang Kuang's shoulder first.Zhang Kuang leaned over and kissed lightly between the hair: "It's my fault, I'm sorry to have surprised you."

Saying that, she supported Xia Zhitao's shoulders, and pushed her into the room without any explanation: "I'll clean up the situation, Taotao, go and have a rest first."

"Wait a minute, don't...!" Xia Zhitao didn't want to go back to the room at all, but she didn't dare to touch Zhang Kuang, for fear of hurting her, so she could only let her push herself into the room.

Zhang Kuang closed the door, while Xia Zhitao hammered the door inside, shouting loudly: "Hey, you open the door and let me out!"

Zhang Kuang felt chills all over his body, and his chest seemed to be torn apart.Every time he panted for breath, a bone-piercing chill gushed out and spread throughout his body.She leaned her forehead against the wooden door and said softly, "Sorry."

Xia Zhitao couldn't unscrew it for a long time. She was so anxious that she suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a spare key in the drawer to prevent herself from being locked.

The drawer was also messed up by the masked man, Xia Zhitao knelt on the ground, rummaged through the mess, and finally found the silver key.

The lock was unlocked, and she pushed the door out, only to hear a "dong" sound from the living room.

Xia Zhitao's heart skipped a beat, and he rushed towards the voice.Sure enough, the person who was standing just now and said with a smile that he had nothing to do to tease her had already fallen to the ground.

She hugged herself tightly with her arms, and lay her pillow on the cold ground, curled up in pain, trembling uncontrollably.

The long ink-colored hair was scattered, like a mountain of flowers that had been swallowed by the fire. After the billowing smoke drifted away, only scars remained.

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"What's going on? Say it again?"

Qin Zhi saw that the master's hand holding the phone was tightened, and the back of the ancient thin hand showed a few veins, and his expression became a little dignified: "Why... I'll go back right away."

Qin Zhi asked suspiciously, "Master Patriarch? What's the matter?"

Qi Zidong stood up slowly, and said: "You come with me, something happened to Zhang Kuang."

"Ah? Something happened to her?" Qin Zhi couldn't figure it out. She drove her master to the apartment, but she still couldn't believe it: "How could something happen to Zhang Kuang, who can touch her."

Qi Zidong had no expression on his face, but kept his head down thinking about something, and murmured: "Impossible, Xia Zhitao never mentioned this matter."

She turned her head to look at the pitch-black sky, and the lonely dark color melted into her eyes, dyeing the light gray with a bit of shadow.

"—don't let anything go wrong."

When the two arrived, it was Xia Zhitao who opened the door.Her eyes were flushed, and she explained what had just happened in a hoarse voice.

The three of them returned to the room, and Zhang Kuang was covered with a thick bedding, lying on his side on the bed, his eyes closed tightly, and his breathing was weak.

A silk veil was placed on the bed table, and the broken hibiscus branch was placed on it, and the petals that were torn off and slowly withering were carefully picked up and placed near the flower branch.

"...I don't know what to do," Xia Zhitao touched Zhang Kuang's forehead with his hand, but his five fingers only touched a piece of biting cold, "I...I can only put her on the bed first. "

"En." Qi Zidong responded, and she slowly took off the black cloth on her face.She walked in front of the broken flower, thought for a moment, then stretched out her hand to the broken flower branch.

Sure enough, just as her five fingers touched the petals, a ferocious spiritual force pierced into her fingertips, causing her entire arm to feel numb.

Even so, Qi Zidong's face was still calm.She withdrew her hand calmly, stroked her five fingers, and said calmly: "Don't worry, Zhang Kuang will recover by herself."

——Only Xia Zhitao can touch that hibiscus flower, and only she can hurt that flower.Qi Zidong glanced at Xia Zhitao who had his hands folded and his eyes flushed from the corner of his eye, but he didn't tell her the truth.

Someone knocked on the door behind him, and before the two could speak, Qin Zhi pushed the door in and asked, "How is it?"

Qi Zidong turned his head: "Go out and talk."

She patted Xia Zhitao on the shoulder in relief, and they left the room together, and Xia Zhitao closed the door carefully without making a sound.

"It is true that she was injured, but her life is not harmed." Qi Zidong said indifferently, "Based on her ability, she should be fully recovered within ten days and half a month."

Xia Zhitao breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart was still tightly clenched, with waves of pain.

Qin Zhi held the evidence for the court and the documents that had been sorted out. She handed all the things to Xia Zhitao and said, "These are all there. That person didn't come here to destroy the evidence."

"What's going on?" Xia Zhitao was slightly surprised, "Isn't that from the Sun family?"

Qin Zhi shook his head and said, "No."

"I just asked someone to find it for me," Qin Zhi said solemnly, "The address of your apartment and private information were all posted anonymously on the dark web, which led to your family being targeted by people with schemes."

"That person should just be stealing. After being caught by you, he panicked and wanted to kill him." She sneered, "The Sun family's trick is really ruthless. It can threaten you without doing it yourself."

Qi Zidong said: "This house cannot be lived in temporarily, let's find another place."

Qin Zhiwei nodded, and turned to Xia Zhitao: "I have a house in the suburbs."

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Although Zhang Kuang is tall and slender, his back is very light and doesn't weigh much.

Xia Zhitao hugged her and sat in the back seat, while the others packed up all the important items and left the small apartment in the city center in the early hours of the night taking advantage of the darkness.

Xia Zhisong has been temporarily staying at the police station with Fu Bo for the past few days, repeatedly confirming the details of the transcripts and testimony at that time.Xia Zhitao didn't want to make him worry, so he just casually said that he was going to live somewhere else, and gave him the address for him to come later.

Several people came in a hurry. Fortunately, the small villa is well-equipped, so it's okay to live in directly.

Although Xia Zhitao was very tired, he couldn't fall asleep at all.The three of them were sitting on the sofa in the living room, the fireplace behind the glass was burning, and the air was filled with warmth.

Qin Zhi leaned on the sofa and said, "There are still a few days before the court session, what should we do?"

Xia Zhitao shook his head blankly, and murmured: "I...I don't know, can I really win this lawsuit?"

She lowered her head, staring at the teacup in her hand in a daze.The tea bag spreads turbidity for a while, slowly staining the clear water with a faint yellow color.

"Sorry, give me some time and I'll recover," she said, "I'm a little messed up right now."

It's justifiable.

Qin Zhi was so angry that he wanted to slap the table and scold her, but now that everyone said that, most of his anger disappeared.

No one spoke, and the room was silent.

"boom!"

The door not far away was slammed open and hit the wall with a loud bang.

A figure in black leaned against the door, folded his arms, with a sleepy expression: "Qin Zhi, come here."

Xia Zhitao stood up quickly, wanting to go over to help her: "Zhang Kuang, why are you up—"

Zhang Kuang interrupted her, and smiled softly: "Taotao, I'm fine."

Her voice was tired, full of sleepiness, but the coldness and threat in her tone were full of threats: "Qin Zhi, come here."

Qin Zhi shrugged, and Zhang Kuang turned sideways to let her in, and then closed the door tightly so that no sound could be heard from inside.

"Why don't you lie down and run around?" Qin Zhi looked at Zhang Kuang suspiciously and asked.

Zhang Kuang sat on the bed, supported her forehead, took out a bundle of snow-colored ropes from the Qiankun bag, and threw it in front of Qin Zhi: "The spirit-binding rope, tie it up for me."

As she spoke, she stretched out her arms cooperatively and joined them together.

"Are you serious?" Qin Zhi bent down to pick up the rope in surprise, grabbed both ends and tugged, "Hey, isn't it? This is at the Xuanqi level, and it can capture all the spiritual power in the body, even if it is about to ascend Mahayana monks—"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up," Zhang Kuang glanced at her coldly, "I know it in my heart, otherwise you will die."

The overflowing spiritual power was completely restrained by the rope, and as his wrists were tightly bound and his body was wrapped round and round by the rope, Zhang Kuang breathed a sigh of relief.

"It should be almost there?" Qin Zhi hesitated.

Zhang Kuang tried to move, and felt relieved when he found that he was unable to move as if he was out of strength. He raised his head and said, "Can you draw prisoner charms? The ones that absorb spiritual power."

Qin Zhicheng said: "Li Gu's Nine-Tailed Fox Club, but I didn't learn from her."

Zhang Kuang lowered his head and glanced at himself who was tied up, and said, "Forget it, it should be about the same."

"Then I will withdraw." Qin Zhi silently exited the room, gave Zhang Kuang a sympathetic look, "Come on."

Zhang Kuang: "..." This man is so annoying.

Just as the door was about to close, Qin Zhi heard a very soft and low voice:

"Thank you."

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Every minute and every second of Xia Zhitao's life was extremely tormented. She was thinking about Zhang Kuang, but was told by Qin Zhi not to open the door to disturb her spiritual power.

But I still couldn't let it go, not only couldn't concentrate on preparing for the court session, but even had trouble sleeping at night——

Especially when there was a loud "bang" from downstairs.

Xia Zhitao hadn't fallen asleep in the first place, but was startled by the sound while lying beside the bed.She even forgot to wear her slippers, stepped on the floor barefoot and rushed out.

The stairs are covered with a thick layer of woolen carpet, which muffles the sound as much as possible.And she leaned on the fence and walked down quickly.

In the middle of the night, the silence in the house was like a deserted lake, except for her light and gentle movements to create ripples.And Xia Zhitao looked around for a while, and saw that the closed door was opened at some point.

She hesitated and put her hands on the wooden door, and called softly, "Crazy?"

No one responded.

Xia Zhitao exerted a little force, and the door was slowly pushed open, and there were broken ropes scattered around the room, but the man was nowhere to be seen.

Xia Zhitao walked into the house, and the door behind him clicked shut due to gravity.She walked around the house twice, calling softly, but she never got an answer.

Where have you been?

Xia Zhitao thought for a moment, and decided to go to the balcony to howl, and if he couldn't do it, he rushed to the street and yelled, just like the last time when Zhang Kuang was drunk.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she put the doorknob on, there was a slight sound behind her, and a familiar voice flooded into her ears, like a whistling sound passing by in the forest.

"Where are you going?"

Xia Zhitao wanted to turn around, but found that his whole body seemed to be imprisoned, unable to move while maintaining his original posture.She opened her mouth tentatively, but no sound came out of her throat.

"I'm asking you, where are you going?"

Zhang Kuang repeated it again, her voice was extremely cold and calm, but it seemed to suppress countless turbulent thoughts, layer upon layer falling into her ears.

I didn't go anywhere, Xia Zhitao was about to swallow the child, she was anxious to say something, but she could only leak one or two small syllables when she opened her mouth.

"...It's really interesting. Others don't hesitate to kneel down at Qiling Mountain for 49 days, just to see the leader of the sect." Zhang Kuang said casually, "It's good for you, even a word is stingy to give."

Xia Zhitao was facing the wooden door, so he couldn't see what was going on behind him, he could only hear his black boots stepping on the white porcelain floor.And the footsteps were steady and long, from far to near, as if walking towards her step by step across a long smoke.

In a blink of an eye, the person had already walked behind him, and the gentle breath was clearly audible, and even the cool scent of hibiscus flowers lingered on his nose.The two were close at hand, she lowered her head slightly, a strand of long hair fell on her shoulders, and slipped through her clothes.

"I am a madman of the Demon Cult."

The wrists were suddenly blocked, and Xia Zhitao was clasped with five fingers with clear knuckles, and her arm was pressed against the door so that she could not move.

And the other hand put on the waist, and passed the opponent involuntarily.Xia Zhitao's body was pulled backward by her, and he fell into a slightly cold embrace.

The bright and bright moon fell into the room layer by layer from the window edge, spreading out a boundless and endless long smoke and white mist.

If the trees are full of pear blossoms in late spring, they will fall to the ground in clusters when the breeze blows by. When you look around, you will feel that the sky and the earth are the same color, and you can't tell where you are.

"Please."

She lowered her head and leaned on her shoulder from behind.

"Don't go."