Demon husband's exorcism

Zong Wangchuan had a dream.

In the dream, his spirit leaves his body and floats above the room.

Below, there is a body tied to a stone pillar, being roasted by pure white flames.

The flame flickered, but it wasn't heat that radiated, but hatred and destruction.

Evil desires are turning into flames and scorching the man's body. He looks at the human form bound to the pillar and has to accept the baptism of flames—it cannot be called the flesh, because how can the human body withstand the flames? It is absolutely impossible to be twisted into this form and still be alive after being roasted like this!

The face of the thing tied to the pillar can no longer be seen clearly, only the limbs and torso can be barely distinguished, his body has been fused with the flames, and the flames seem to emerge from the stone pillar, passing through his body from all angles , with stripped cruelty.

The body has long lost its struggle, and despite the flames raging, it is as if it is dead.

He looked at the man who was burned by the never-ending flame, and was surprised to find that the man's eyes were still shining.

Very faint, like the red of a flame that is about to go out, but it cannot be eliminated.

He had an illusion that as long as he gave this unfortunate man a chance to breathe, the flame would burst out and sweep the world.

No power can stop this flame. It originates from the soul and uses life force as fuel, but for some reason it persists until now and is still not exhausted.

That figure was shaking weakly, it was almost over, and the final struggle was almost over, except for the two unreconciled flames in his eyes, there was almost nothing left of him.

Surrounded by the crowd, a familiar figure approached. They said they were approaching, but they were more than ten meters away. The corners of their clothes were quickly deformed by the flames. body of flame.

"It's amazing that you're still alive!"

The voice could not be heard to be happy or angry, but the tied person suddenly straightened his waist. The body that had been curled up like a boiled shrimp in the fire straightened up, and his eyes were full of pride that could not be stained.

I will not die!

Then, Zong Wangchuan woke up.

He sat up suddenly and looked around with his eyes wide open.

The black banquet hall was surrounded by stacks of candles, and a blood-red magic circle was drawn on the floor. Outside the candles, "Zong Xiaochuan" and the others were looking at him with great interest.

"Brother, you finally woke up."

"Zong Xiaochuan" walked up to Zong Wangchuan with a smile, and said, "Have you remembered everything?"

"No, nothing."

Zong Wangchuan said stubbornly, unwilling to relive this painful dream that was completely a projection of reality.

"I really didn't think of anything? Then why are you sweating all over your head and shaking all the time?"

"Zong Xiaochuan" pinched his face, and said with great interest and sarcasm: "Brother, I really love you."

"Love so much that you want to take my body away?" Zong Wangchuan asked back.

"Zong Xiaochuan" suddenly became furious, and said, "This body is mine! You stole my body! You stole everything that belongs to me!"

"We are identical twins with the same father and the same mother, but we are also two people born independently. Even if the DNA of each cell was once the same, but from the moment I was born, you are no longer me, and I am no longer It's you. I owe you a lot, but everything I have is not owed to you."

Zong Wangchuan said indifferently and calmly, with quietness and peace flashing in his eyes.

"what do you mean……"

"Let go, stop clinging to things that don't belong to you."

Hearing this, "Zong Xiaochuan" twitched his lips and said, "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"but--"

Zong Wangchuan wanted to explain that "Zong Xiaochuan" had already grabbed his neck.

The half-human, half-devil body has muscular toughness beyond the limit of the human body. When "Zong Xiaochuan" choked his neck fiercely, Zong Wangchuan felt as painful as being chained by a piece of red-hot iron: "...you...you Do you want to... want to..."

"I want everything I deserve!"

"Zong Xiaochuan" repeated ferociously, and "Zhang Min" standing behind him suddenly lifted a piece of black cloth behind him, revealing a bottomless black mirror!

Bang!

Mu Yanqi's body slid out of the mirror, and after landing, he twisted his joints like a puppet and stood up, staggering towards Zong Wangchuan.

"... This... This... This is..."

Zong Wangchuan had already been pinched by "Zong Xiaochuan" and couldn't breathe freely. Seeing Mu Yanqi, who had become a corpse, twisting his joints and approaching like a walking corpse, his complexion became livid and he couldn't breathe.

He didn't know what they were going to do next!

"Are you curious about our next step?"

"Zhang Min" walked towards Zong Wangchuan with one hand on his waist. When he passed by Mu Yanqi, he stopped and touched the stiff corpse, and said to Zong Wangchuan: "Two years ago, you were on board the Queen Elizabeth. After successfully summoning Xiao Ming, today, two years later, we will replicate the ceremony of that year and open the black hole of another dimension again!"

"……What did you say!"

Zong Wangchuan was stunned.

"Zong Xiaochuan" looked at his frightened look, and said cheerfully: "Brother, even if you continue to pretend to be innocent, we still have countless ways to recreate that time and force you to remember what happened back then!"

He turned his head and said to Mu Yanqi, who was already standing behind him: "Don't you want him even if you die? Hurry up! The evil index of being forced to make pact with the dead can arouse the devil's anger more than forced to accept a large number of people. Interest, inspire the wrath of the sacrifice!"

"you you……"

Zong Wangchuan trembled with anger.

But at this moment, he is restrained by two close relatives who have turned into demons, and he has no way to resist the body that is getting closer.

"...Don't come here! I can kill you once, and I can kill you a second time!"

He threatened in vain, trying to make the other party retreat.

"Zong Xiaochuan" showed a cheerful smile, and said, "Brother, did you say this to me? Or to your brother-in-law? Or to him... Speaking of which, you have killed all three of us before." !"

"To shut up!"

Zong Wangchuan struggled hard, unwilling to become a sacrifice in the evil festival.

At this time, Li Xinran suddenly spoke.

"Enough is enough!" she yelled.

"What, do you have an opinion?"

"Zong Xiaochuan"'s head split open again, and the blood-red flowers bared their teeth and claws.

Seeing this, Li Xinran hurriedly grabbed Jing's hand and said, "No... nothing... I... Ah Jing and I have no interest in your grievances. Think... think... can we leave for a while!"

"No problem, please do yourself!"

"Zhang Min" pointed to the exit.

Li Xinran took Zhang Jingfei and left as if.

The atmosphere in the black banquet hall was even more depressing.

Zong Wangchuan looked at Mu Yanqi who was getting closer and closer, and "Zong Xiaochuan" who was smiling grinningly beside him, and said, "I'm not afraid that the magic fetus in my body will take you all..."

"How can you not be afraid, but fear can't solve the problem."

The flower that bloomed from the head of "Zong Xiaochuan" stuck to Zong Wangchuan's ear, and said, "Or, let's change the contract partner?"

After the words fell, dots of fluorescent light flew out of the black mirror, condensing into the appearance of Shen Ling.

"……you!"

Zong Wangchuan suddenly took a breath.

"Zong Xiaochuan" laughed and said, "Remember how you coaxed him to donate his body to make a sealed bottle? He loves you so much and is willing to give everything for you! But you just want to trick him into using him, even Even the simplest and most ordinary kisses are unwilling to give alms! Poor Shen Ling, he believed until his death that you would find a way to save him, and he believed until his death that his sister Shen Jiaren was still alive!"

"I admit that I lied to him, but in that case I didn't..."

"you're lying!"

"Zong Xiaochuan" forced Zong Wangchuan to say: "You have always known that using Shen Ling's body as a sealing bottle is not the only way to seal 'famine'! You know that Xiao Ming has a better and more effective solution to 'famine'." method, but he insists on handing over the most ruthless and poisonous method to you. He wants you to kill Shen Ling in front of him to prove your loyalty! Killed by selfishness!"

"Yes! Shen Ling was indeed killed by Xiao Ming and me! But..."

Zong Wangchuan looked at "Zong Xiaochuan" and "Zhang Min": "You are the culprits of the whole thing! You have deliberately planned to let him break the sealed bottle to cause this disaster, and then force me to be responsible for killing Shen Ling! ...You guys are really..."

"We are demons, and we have no obligation to do good deeds!"

"Zhang Min" smiled happily and snapped his fingers.

Amidst the sound, Shen Ling's body shone with fluorescence and floated in front of Zong Wangchuan.

"Achuan...Achuan...I love you so much...I've been waiting for you...waiting for you...waiting for you to save me..."

The ghost muttered so repeatedly, touching his body carefully.

Zong Wangchuan subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when he saw Shen Ling's fluorescent tears, he suddenly choked up.

"...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...it's my fault...it's my fault! I shouldn't...shouldn't..."

"Since you feel that you are at fault, why don't you use your body to make up for it?" "Zong Xiaochuan" said maliciously, "Don't you just trust Xiao Ming so much, thinking that he will definitely win! Ridiculous! Really ridiculous!"

"No, no..."

Zong Wangchuan repeated in pain.

Shen Ling's translucent hands had already touched his body at this time, and Mu Yanqi leaned over with a dull and twisted face, and licked his face.

"Brother, accept reality. You have nowhere to go."

"Zong Xiaochuan" said gloomyly, hugged Zong Wangchuan's face with both hands, forced him to hold his head up, and said, "Tell me, how did that festival end in the end! What happened to you at the festival?" !"

"...and then let you repeat the same thing?"

Zong Wangchuan asked "Zong Xiaochuan".

"Zong Xiaochuan" said: "Don't you still have a way to stop me? Brother, you and I are different bodies, I know everything you know, and I know everything you don't know. What happened in the black magic summoning hall back then things, I've always..."

"Since you know it all along, why do you keep asking me over and over again!"

Zong Wangchuan interrupted "Zong Xiaochuan", then kicked Mu Yanqi who posted up like a salivating dog in disgust, and said, "You don't know the details of the last few steps! Do you!"

"……you……"

"Zong Xiaochuan" had a hideous look on his face, and then he laughed and said, "You're right! I really only know the general idea of ​​what happened, not the specifics, especially the last step..."

The flower that bloomed from the head hangs down its stem, sticks to Zong Wangchuan's ear, and says, "I want you to immediately remember the last step! Then repeat the last step!"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Zong Wangchuan firmly refused.

"Why not? Do you know the price of rejection?"

"Zong Xiaochuan" has been distorted. He pinned all his hopes of reincarnation on the unfinished ceremony that year, so how could he allow Zong Wangchuan to refuse to cooperate!

"If you dare to reject me, I will let you taste all the pain in the world!"

Accompanied by the frantic roar, "Zong Xiaochuan"'s hands suddenly blurred and dug into Zong Wangchuan's lower abdomen!

"you--"

Zong Wangchuan let out a cold snort: "What are you doing!"

"I want to trigger the attack mode of the magic tire!"

"Zong Xiaochuan" said ferociously, his blurred hands were completely submerged.

Zong Wangchuan was puzzled for a while: "What will happen to the attack mode... ah! Okay... ah!"

A series of screams flowed from the young man's pale lips, and unimaginable pain instantly swept through his whole body!

Veins popped up on his forehead, sweat poured down like rain.

Limbs and limbs seemed to be cut inch by inch with a blade, which was unbearably painful!

"...ah...you want...ah! ah...what are you going to do!"

Zong Wangchuan endured severe pain and questioned "Zong Xiaochuan". At this time, his lower abdomen was in unbearable pain, and he felt inexplicably unlucky about having a miscarriage.

"...I...although I don't like this evil breed...but...but it was given to me...even if I don't like it...you must get his permission...he is now alive and dead...you can't... …Can't……"

"No, what? Do you think I'm going to destroy this magic fetus? Then you underestimate the magic fetus's desire to survive! You've been tossed to death by me, and it may not be able to abort! Besides, I can't bear it either." you die!"

The big blood-red flower on the forehead of "Zong Xiaochuan" intentionally kissed Zong Wangchuan's face, and his blurred hands stirred in his lower abdomen, attracting a fierce counterattack from the magic fetus!

"Ah... you... ah... ah ah!"

Zong Wangchuan, who was unfortunately reduced to the battlefield, let out more painful wailings!

He suspected that his stomach would be torn open because of their tossing, and then a strange-shaped magic fetus that was twisted like a face hugger, covered in mucus, and only followed instinct would emerge!

"Is it painful?"

The situation of "Zong Xiaochuan" is actually not much better, but he is a demon after all, he can ignore the pain of the body, even if the body is constantly dropping pieces of meat due to the counterattack of the demon fetus, and is about to become a skeleton with minced meat, he can still do a job with ease mocked Zong Wangchuan.

"Zhang Min" also came to add fuel and vinegar at this time.

"Brother, the devil's fetus has a very strong desire to survive. It will do everything in its power to ensure the safety of itself and its mother. It will also ignore the mother's wishes and force him to live. That is to say, as long as he does not stop attacking the devil's fetus, the torture will It won't end, and you can't even dream of passing out or dying for temporary relief!"

"Yeah, brother, tell us everything you know! Brother can't wait to suffer for you!"

"Zong Xiaochuan" stimulated Zong Wangchuan while continuing to attack the magic tire.

He didn't believe that Zong Wangchuan could really endure the pain beyond the limits of the human body!

"Zhang Min" said at this time: "According to the human body's pain scoring standard, what you are suffering now is eighth-level pain, but if you insist on unscrewing it, you will soon have to endure tenth pain that is comparable to a woman who encounters dystocia when giving birth. Higher pain, even higher pain. Dear brother, hurry up and say what you really want!"

"...No...No...Impossible..."

Zong Wangchuan answered with sweat all over his body. He was so painful that he was almost speechless, but he just rejected them repeatedly instinctively.

Unexpectedly, after lobbying for so long, he still got a negative answer. "Zhang Min" suddenly lost his interest, and said to "Zong Xiaochuan", "Maybe we should give him something more exciting!"

"What do you want to do again?"

"Zong Xiaochuan" is obviously quite scrupulous about "Zhang Min"'s methods.

"Zhang Min" smiled viciously, and said: "I want to stimulate the appetite of the devil's fetus! My younger brother may be able to withstand the pain, but he may not be able to withstand the side effects of appetite! His body has formed an instinctive reflex after Xiao Ming's recuperation , it is impossible to withstand the tossing of appetite!"

"You are really poisonous!"

"Zong Xiaochuan" smiled happily, retracting his blurred hands.

"Zhang Min" knelt in front of Zong Wangchuan and said, "Xiao Ming should have told you long ago that once the devil's fetus is hungry, it will control the mother's body and force him to continuously absorb essence to nourish his body. You will turn into a ball Meat without reason, who wants a man when it sees it, is worse than a bitch in estrus."

"Really?! I don't think I could get to that point!"

Zong Wangchuan asked calmly, the description of "Zhang Min" made him nauseous.

Seeing that he was still holding on, "Zhang Min" smiled and said, "Well, I believe you can stick to your heart and not fall to the point I described, but you have to remember that human beings are just animals in the final analysis. The control of the law!"

"Thank you for your advice, I will remember it!"

Zong Wangchuan narrowed his eyes, his consciousness returned to the Queen Elizabeth two years ago.

"Zong Xiaochuan" guessed right, he had already remembered everything from that year before he woke up, but he didn't want to admit it because——

……

……

"Did he agree?"

The man's voice was already ruthless, but after being converted by the voice changer, it was more rigid like mechanical friction without cadence.

"Sorry, he still refuses to cooperate!"

The mercenary replied helplessly.

"Ok."

Visible regret flitted through the man's words.

Afterwards, he walked up to Zong Wangchuan who was tortured so hard that he couldn't struggle, and said, "You keep rejecting my invitation, so I can only use the last resort to force you to summon!"

"What other means do you have?"

Zong Wangchuan looked at the people surrounding him provocatively.

The man smiled.

The laughter that burst out through the mask carried a piercing chill.

"That's the look," he said, "that's the look I want! Cold, arrogant, inorganic...like a strange beast, it's so beautiful and attractive."

"What do you want?"

"How about it? Of course, I will try my best to increase your pain value to the highest level, so that you can actively summon demons surrounded by despair and anger! Fulfill my dream!"

The man spoke arrogantly, then turned to the mercenary and said, "Pull him to the stone platform over there! Further notice, the ceremony will begin immediately, let the slaves get ready! Offer up your body and soul!"

The word "body" was accentuated, and the subtle hints during the period made Zong Wangchuan feel nauseous again, and retorted: "What do you want to do! You think demons are vulgar creatures, as long as there are... eh!"

A punch in the middle of the cheek interrupted Zong Wangchuan's anger, and the rough-built mercenaries taunted and said, "What women and men! When the intestines are stretched to burst, they all cry and beg us to let them go!" Pass!"

"No, he won't cry and beg you to let me go. Driven by absolute anger, he will summon demons to kill everyone present! This is why the master is willing to pay you ten times the price! Well, stop talking , prepare for him!"

The leader said with disgust, grabbed Zong Wangchuan by the collar of his clothes, and led him to a high platform beside him.

What happened next was very procedural.

First, his clothes were ripped off, then his hands and feet were bound with iron chains, and finally his neck was also put on a collar with iron chains. He was fixed on the slaughtering platform like a dying swan, waiting for the butchers to come.

Because the purpose was to force the summoning, before the ceremony officially started, they did not forget to inject him with stimulants, forcing him to experience the next thing in an absolutely awake state.

finally--

"It's still too late for you to repent." The leader of the mercenaries said, "As long as you say that you are willing to cooperate with the master's actions, we can immediately release you and give you the most honorable treatment."

"The festival..."

"The last thing we need is sacrifices."

The mercenary pointed to the men and women standing against the wall with dull eyes, and said, "They are all the master's slaves, and each of them is willing to become a sacrifice, accepting the cruel treatment beyond the limit of the human body required by the ceremony."

"...Sorry, I refuse!"

The author has something to say: it will end tomorrow~

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival everyone, I will buy a leek mooncake to experience the taste of hell~