When Chuzheng found Zhong Liluo, he hid beside a trash can, and Zhuang Ji disappeared.
Zhong Liluo was injured, and his whole body was shaking.
"Seeking Hidden..."
Chuzheng turned her head, the demon who was walking behind her just now has a shadow.
Chuzheng: "… "
Small things are enough!
Chuzheng picked up Zhong Liluo.
"Brother Ji..."
Zhong Liluo's voice was weak, and Chu Zheng could hardly hear what he said.
"Where is your brother Ji?" Chuzheng's tone was not very good, and he was full of thoughts about his own good person who ran away.
Zhong Liluo's small hand trembled and pointed in one direction.
But after the past, another fork in the road.
Zhong Liluo doesn't know anymore.
Just when Chuzheng was about to give up, there was a sound in the alley next to it.
Chuzheng went over there, and the first thing he saw was the man standing in the middle, in a retro ornate long gown, with black hair scattered behind his head, revealing half of his face, the night could not hide his beauty.
At this time, the man was holding a demon in his hand, and his hand took out the inner elixir from the demon's body.
In the end, he threw away the demon in disgust and glanced at the boy in the corner.
The man stuck out the tip of his tongue and gently licked his lower lip.
Evil and fear bred in the dark, wandering in the air.
"Seek Hidden!"
The man stretched out the boy's hand, paused slightly, and with a light tut, slowly retracted it and tucked it into his sleeve.
Chuzheng came over with Zhong Liluo in his arms and shoved the man directly to the man.
Xun Yin was suddenly stuffed with a small doll, and the whole person froze.
After a while, he smiled: "Little demon, is this for me?"
"Hold on, don't eat."
Hidden: "… "
Xun Yin let go, and Zhong Liluo fell to the ground.
Zhuang Ji's pupils widened, and just as he was about to pounce, he saw the man suddenly hug the child again.
Zhong Liluo was injured, and was frightened again at this time, tears welling in Wu Yoyo's big eyes.
"Little Master." Zhuang Ji limped forward. Before he could get close, Xun Yin glanced at him, and Zhuang Ji froze in place.
This man has a strong demonic aura.
Standing in front of him, you can feel the pressure.
There is also an evil spirit in him, which is different from ordinary monsters. It is a kind of evil that can feel the essence... It is very similar to those big monsters in the demon tower.
Chuzheng was holding a demon's wrist with a pattern tattooed on it.
Chu Zheng became more familiar the more he looked at it.
Chuzheng's mind flashed, and he took out the compass. The pattern in the middle of the compass was exactly the same as this tattoo.
"That's Xiaoyue's thing, how could it be in your hands?"
The hidden voice sounded.
"This?" Chu Zheng flipped the compass in his hand.
Xun Yin stared at the compass, the demonic energy overflowing from his body was about to overwhelm Zhuang Ji's standing.
"I robbed it." Chu Zheng's tone seemed to be asking 'what's your opinion'.
Chuzheng got up and met Shang Xunyin's gloomy gaze: "So Xiaoyue is still alive."
Before Xun Yin made a sound, Chu Zheng jumped out: "That's great."
"I've seen that tattoo." Zhuang Ji supported the building next to him: "When I was in Shanshui Manor."
Chuzheng turned to look at him, but Zhuang Ji didn't say anything, and stared at his young master: "Can you give me back the young master?"
That man is too scary, he doesn't know if the young master is safe in his hands.
Xun Yin gestured to let go, and smiled maliciously: "This little guy fell, but he died..."
Zhuang Jixin mentioned his throat and felt chills all over, and said anxiously, "The person who attacked me last time also had this pattern tattooed on his hand. I remember that person. I saw him next to Miss Li's family. Have you returned the young master to me?"
Zhuang Ji's voice trembled.
For fear that Xun Yin would be dissatisfied, the young master just fell to the ground.
Chuzheng didn't speak, Xun Yin didn't plan to return the person back.
Miss Lee's...
Is it Li Xiaoyu
The original owner had indeed been in contact with Li Xiaoyu, so Xun Yin said that she had the aura of Xiaoyue on her body.
"Why are they chasing you?"
"It's not chasing and killing me." Zhuang Ji clenched his fists: "It's chasing and killing the young master."
"Why?" I'm not asking to hunt you down.
"I don't know." Zhuang Ji's face was ashen: "They want to catch the young master."
It was the first time for Shanshui Manor.
This is the second time.
Zhuang Ji clearly felt that they didn't want to kill the young master, they wanted to catch him.
Chuzheng suppressed this question: "Talk about the demon tower."
"..." Zhuang Ji regretted asking Chuzheng for help, knowing that she was not a good demon, but he was really desperate, he gritted his teeth: "What are you asking the demon tower for?"
Demon Tower…
little master...
Are those people also coming to the Demon Tower? !
Chuzheng said bluntly: "I want the management of the demon tower."
Zhuang Ji was stunned.
After a while, he asked strangely: "Do you want the management of the demon tower?"
Chu Zheng nodded.
Zhuang Ji's mind was a little confused, he took a deep breath: "This is not a place to talk, let's change to a safe place."
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Zhuang Ji brought Chuzheng and the others back to the villa. Zhong Liluo needed to deal with the wound. Zhuang Ji wanted to bring the person back, but Xun Yin held on to him and did not let go.
"Give it back to him."
Xun Yin glared at Chu Zheng, put Zhong Liluo on the sofa, flashed his body, appeared by the window, propped himself up, and jumped to sit on the window sill.
Chuzheng: "..." What are you staring at me for? This is someone else's baby, do you still want to eat it? !
Zhuang Ji rushed to Zhong Liluo: "little master?"
Zhong Liluo was confused: "It hurts..."
Zhuang Ji hurriedly looked for medicine: "The pain will be gone soon, the young master is the strongest, hold on..."
While comforting Zhong Liluo, he cleaned his wounds, and he didn't care about his own injuries at all.
Chuzheng was self-reliant, poured herself a glass of water, and sat on the sofa watching them.
When Zhuang Ji dealt with Zhong Liluo's injury, he was relieved and sat on the ground.
He put his hands on his forehead and said in a low voice, "Zhongli's house is the only one left with the young master. If possible, I would also like to give you the demon tower, but no, the demon tower is closely related to the young master..."
Back then, a big demon in the demon tower cursed with Zhong Lijia's blood, and since then Zhongli's home has been inseparable from the demon tower.
No matter how many children Zhong Li gave birth to, in the end only one person could survive.
The blood of Zhong Li's family is getting less and less, until now, only Zhong Liluo is left in the whole Zhong Li's family.
"If that's the case, why give birth to children and let future generations experience such torture?"
Directly cut off children and no grandchildren, one hundred and one hundred.
Zhuang Ji's voice was heavy: "The death of Zhongli's family is the time of the demon tower. Zhongli's family has a mission. Even if they know that the children born will experience such a thing, they must leave their descendants to ensure that The demon tower will not be broken."
"Mission?" Chuzheng's tone was cold: "Who gave you a mission? Do you give it to yourself?"