Buddhist Demon Lord

Qin Qian and Qin Yan approached with two human-faced spiders, and Qin Yijin, who had been mad just now, was looking at him with a sneer on his face.

Qin Leming feels that with his own temperament, it is difficult to have strong feelings, love or hate for others, but he has a deep hatred for Qin Qian.

In the past, no matter what his status was, he would work hard to do what he should do, even begging for food, but he never cared about the result, because it was unnecessary, and his life was only ten years old, so what's the point of caring so much significance?

He tried to understand his subconscious thoughts, perhaps because he was really moved by Qin Qian and Qianchi.There are two people in the world who love each other and protect each other, which makes him feel beautiful, and when this beauty is broken, he will subconsciously hate the person who broke the beauty in his heart.This hatred has not been forgotten because of the two years of being locked in the ban, but it has become more and more clear in my mind...

It was raining heavily that night, and the voices of each other's conversations could not be heard clearly. He was held in Qin Qian's hands, and his mother also held him tightly.He yelled at his mother to leave and leave him alone, but his mother refused, crying and begging Qin Qian to let their mother and son go because of their love for many years.He will never forget Qin Qian's response to his mother——Qin Qian pushed his mother's hand away with his sword, cut off four of his mother's fingers, and at the same time crippled his right hand...

His mother fell to the ground, and Qin Qian chased after her with the Demon Slayer Sword. He threw himself on his mother desperately. Although he left a scar on his back that could never fade, fortunately, his mother managed to escape.

The hatred in his heart can't be turned into a sharp weapon to kill, even after death, he probably doesn't have the chance to turn into a grieving ghost. Is it really over like this?

"Two years ago, the Qin family announced to the outside world that Mrs. Qianchi and the eldest son Qin Leming had died of illness. The eldest son of the head of the Qin family died early. Where did Miss Yijin's elder brother come from? Could it be that the head of the Qin family is crazy about his son and sick? It shouldn't be! Without the eldest son, you still have a second son, and a daughter, right?" Le Ming actually wanted to ask, are you sick?Also fucking brother.

"Qin Leming, how did I teach you since childhood? Look at you now, do you still look like a son of the Qin family? Where have you learned etiquette? Is this the tone a son should have when talking to his father ?” Qin Qian was sullen, the things that were originally imprisoned in this cave were missing, he was anxious, and wanted to settle the matter here early, so that he could discuss with his father how to deal with it.

"Father?" Le Ming chuckled, with a trace of sadness in his laughter.

"My blood is flowing in your body, can you still deny it?" Qin Qian asked lightly.

"The blood in my body has flowed out two years ago." He was imprisoned in the woodshed with serious injuries, and the blood flowed all over the floor. If he hadn't had half of the demon blood and his body's strong recovery ability, he might not have survived. up to now.

"Is it really exhausting?" Qin Qian gave him a deep look.

"To the end." Le Ming's spiritual power rushed towards his right hand, and the hideous scar on his hand burst open suddenly, and blood gushed out.Le Ming smiled and looked at Qin Yan who had been silently listening to their father and son's conversation, "Qin Qian, my mother and I are dead, so no one knows about the nasty things you did? Grandpa is still there, second uncle is still there ! With a personality like yours, how can you be the head of the Qin family if you throw away your wife and kill your son?"

"Qin Leming." Qin Yan was both shocked and angry. He was surprised that he blew his own wounds. He planned to die in front of them like this. Before he died, he was angry that he would provoke their Qin family to be at odds... although they never did.

"Shut up." Qin Qian and Qin Yijin drew their swords at the same time and stabbed at Le Ming.

Just now, when Le Ming felt a sharp pain in his head, he rolled on the spot for a long time, and now, stepping back from this position, is the huge pool of blood.Originally, he wanted to die, but he couldn't beat him anyway, but when the swords of the two came at the same time, Le Ming subconsciously jumped back and fell directly into the pool of blood.

With a "plop", the three present hurriedly retreated to avoid being splashed with blood.At the same time, three fairy swords entered the water and chased after Qin Leming.

"It's over, it's over, it's over." Le Ming thought to himself: "This death is ugly, the blood is so disgusting, it's really..." Just as he was thinking wildly, his body was once again wrapped in soft white light, and the blood in the pool disappeared. Failed to stick to body.

He was tossed half to death just now, and he couldn't notice the changes in his body at all. At this moment, he was completely stunned.He just said that he would not die so easily. If he said that he was the protagonist's life in the past few lives, it didn't make sense to die in this life.

Just as he was thinking like this, he suddenly saw the three fairy swords glowing with spiritual light stabbing at the same time, Le Ming was dumbfounded, and used both hands and feet to strike deep.Although his water skills have always been good, how could he be faster than the fairy swords? Just when he thought he was going to die again, a dazzling red light brushed across his body and slammed into the three fairy swords fiercely.Then, Le Ming felt a tightness in his left wrist, a cold hand clamped him firmly, and led him over.

Le Ming was tossed and tossed life and death, and at this moment he had lost the will to struggle, and let the owner of that hand approach him, wrap his arms around his waist, and lead him to the depths of the pool of blood.The hazy white light prevented him from seeing the other person's face clearly, and he could barely make out it was a man.

Under the veil of white light, Le Ming didn't have difficulty breathing. Instead, he felt as if his whole body was in warm water, and his thoughts gradually became blurred. He didn't wake up until he felt a tingling pain in his right hand.At this time, he was already in another cave, and a man in red was kneeling beside him, who was bandaging the wound on his wrist with slightly lowered eyes.

Le Ming swears that he has gone through several reincarnations, no matter what age, he has never seen such a beautiful person.For a moment, he felt that he was dreaming, and felt that he should know this person. Many pictures flashed in his mind quickly. He tried hard to see the contents clearly, but there was a tingling sensation in his mind again.

"Calm down." A faint voice came into his mind, and the Lingtai became clear for a while, and those messy pictures disappeared without a trace.

"You lost a lot of blood and passed out for a while, do you feel better now?"

A slightly tense voice came, and Le Ming opened his eyes again to look at the man who bandaged him. It was a man in a tight black robe. But it was completely different from the beauty in red.

Le Ming sighed in his heart and asked himself: "Qin Leming, are you mentally ill?"

Suddenly he felt very tired, as if he had never been so tired in these years, but he still cheered up and thanked: "Thank you for saving me."

"You broke the restriction and took that drop of water again. I should thank you." Gong Che stretched out his hand to Le Ming's forehead. Le Ming dodged subconsciously, but he didn't dodge. After posting it, the coolness spread into my mind, and the deep exhaustion seemed to subside a little.

"You thank me?" Le Ming's brain finally returned to normal operation, thinking: "He accidentally broke the restriction and released the... demon god? Ghost king? Demon lord who was imprisoned in the blood pool? , from now on, obey him and become his personal bodyguard. Well, this is indeed the aura that the protagonist should have, and the rhythm that the novel of cultivating immortals should have."

"Yes." Gong Che withdrew his hand, "That Dishui Ling suppressed me for more than 1000 years, and I can't even remember my own name..."

Le Ming almost laughed out loud when he heard him cooperate with his own whims, "That's not good, so what should I call you?" Shall I call you Ache?"

Gong Che's body froze suddenly, his small fan-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and his voice was difficult, "You..."

"What? Don't like it? Just forget it if you don't like it." Le Ming smiled.After all, he has the grace to save his life, and since the other party is unwilling to explain the reason or reveal his identity, there is no need for him to care about it.

"No, it's a good name." Gong Che's voice was a little hoarse, which gave Le Ming the illusion that he was being bullied, so he couldn't help but lower his voice, "I saved you first, and you saved me, so let's count as two." There is no debt, and you will be free in the future."

"I..." Gong Che coughed nervously, "I have nowhere to go, yes, can I follow you?"

Le Ming raised his eyebrows, seeing that he was a big man, sitting obediently beside him, with his head down, like a kid who made a mistake and was waiting to be criticized, the smile in his eyes couldn't stop showing, he Leaning slightly to look into Gong Che's eyes, he said, "Okay! But you can also see that I'm in some trouble. If you want to follow me, you have to be responsible for my safety!"

Gong Che's eyes were turbulent, he took a deep breath, and then said without changing his expression, "That's natural."

"My name is Qin Leming." Le Ming then sat up straight and began to look around carefully. Seeing that the stone walls of the cave were very familiar, and knowing that they hadn't walked very far, he couldn't help but feel a little worried, "Do you know the way here?"

"Don't worry, they won't be able to catch up." Gong Che handed over a small porcelain bottle, "You have been injured and poisoned, and your foundation is also poor. You need to take a good rest before you can go on the road."

"I'm fine." Le Ming didn't answer, struggling to get up.

"You need to rest." Gong Che frowned slightly, and put his hand on Le Ming's shoulder lightly.

Le Ming felt a mountain of pressure hit him, but fortunately it didn't really pour down, and the pressure had already been withdrawn after his breathing was slightly stagnant.Le Ming raised his eyes and stared at Gong Che closely, his face gradually darkened, he didn't speak, and just opened the porcelain bottle handed over with his hand.

Gong Che sighed softly, and pleaded with silk: "We'll leave after taking the medicine." As he said that, he poured a pill of the wound medicine into his mouth and swallowed it, before passing the porcelain bottle over.

Everyone has achieved this level, and it seems too much not to save face. Le Ming took one and ate one, "I was impatient. Seeing your skills just now, even if they chase you, it seems that there is nothing to be afraid of."

Gong Che didn't answer this question, just smiled: "This medicine is milder in nature, from now on, take one pill every day, it will be very good for your body." Seeing that Le Ming was in rags, there was really no place to keep it, so he put the medicine bottle away Put it back in your sleeve pocket.

After agreeing to take the medicine and leaving, the deep exhaustion came back again. Le Ming tried his best to stand up but failed. He couldn't help but suspect that there was something wrong with Gong Che's medicine, but there was really nothing in him worthy of others' calculations ...

Gong Che's eyes suddenly narrowed, his expression was very ugly, "Get out of here."