Chapter 299 You are really pretending
Chapter 299 You are really pretending
Yan Ping sat on the bed, his body straight.
There was a hint of impatience and irritability between those delicate eyebrows.
Even though his pupils were dazed, he still didn't seem to be controlled by anyone, and it seemed as if he always had the upper hand.
The Demon Queen briefly understood the current situation. The man named Yan Ping seemed to be controlled by the owner of that voice.
She did not leave, nor did she say anything. After she came to her senses, she looked at Yan Ping again.
She inexplicably felt that this man was like a tiger with its claws removed, strong and beautiful, but bound by iron chains.
Her gaze was too conspicuous, and Yan Ping's dark red pupils were lifeless, but they moved slightly.
The Queen of Demons felt as if he was looking at her, and waves of shivers rose from behind her, an instinct that arose when facing danger.
The Demon Queen only felt the excitement.
She had never left the Demon Realm over the years, nor had she ever faced danger directly. The excitement of being on the brink of life and death, yet not dying, made her feel another kind of happiness.
The Demon Queen's eyes began to light up.
She wanted to take this person back.
When he saw Yan Ping's condescending attitude, his heart sank.
He felt that he was not capturing anyone, but rather bringing back an ancestor.
It was obvious that Yan Ping was now restrained by Him, and He had to make him feel pain whenever He wanted. However, once Yan Ping woke up, He felt more aggrieved than before.
This kind of frustration even made him feel uneasy and restless in his heart without being noticed.
He also saw the expression on the Demon Queen's face, and then looked at Yan Ping's now rather annoyed look, and he suddenly laughed.
He needed to vent his inner emotions.
Since He doesn't like being touched, He insists on doing this.
"Queen, I have some goodies outside. Please bring them in for me."
There was a strange rhythm in His voice, as well as malicious excitement and anticipation.
The Queen of Demons also heard the malice in His words, but that malice was not directed at her, but at the person on the bed.
She didn't know what the owner of this voice wanted to do, and why he didn't show up in person.
But now is obviously an opportunity for her to get closer to Yan Ping again.
A beautiful tiger, when it is tied up, has countless people willing to get close to it.
The Queen of Demons went out herself.
Yan Ping didn't care about the undercurrent in the side hall at all, but his irritability began to accumulate.
Although the pain in his sea of consciousness was temporarily blocked by "He", it did not mean that he could not feel anything.
I let Him do whatever he wanted to me, and my body felt sore all over.
Now he just wants to have a good rest, but these people are really annoying!
"Guess what I asked her to get."
The Demon Queen and her maid had already left, but His voice still echoed in the side hall, carrying a hint of humiliating malicious intent.
Yan Ping remained silent with an expressionless face, but the dark red in his eyes gradually turned into scarlet.
He did not get angry when he did not receive a response, but answered his own questions.
"You have been so arrogant in Qingzhou for so long, and I think you have discovered that most of the things in Qingzhou have no effect on you."
"But the things I'm going to give you later are good things. They are what I have accumulated over the years in Qingzhou. I didn't even give him the Ji and Yu."
Yan Ping sneered. Speaking of Ji Heyu, he thought of something.
"Qingzhou's spiritual energy is so declining, but you managed to raise the Demon Lord realm to the Hexu realm. It must have taken a lot of effort."
The spiritual energy required to step from the state of enlightenment to the state of hexu requires an extremely huge amount, which Qingzhou's spiritual energy is simply unable to supply.
He laughed, "Of course, I have completely destroyed the veins in this area of the Demon Realm."
"The spiritual energy in the Demon Realm has naturally increased."
"But this is not enough to improve his realm. I have used other methods. You don't have to be too interested. I will take you to experience it yourself in a few days."
He seems to be easy to talk to now.
Yan Ping didn't want to pay attention to him, so he took this opportunity to bring up another matter.
"Give me the remaining one third of the blood curse."
His voice was exceptionally cold.
This is another reason why he wants to come to the Demon Realm.
We cannot believe everything He says, but we cannot disbelieve it either.
He laughed and said, "You have already fallen into my hands, and you are still thinking of going back."
He wanted to say something else, but the Demon Queen who had gone out to get something came back with a strange look in her eyes.
She was holding a tray with a bright red velvet cloth on it. In the middle was a necklace and next to it was a pair of bracelets.
He then changed the subject.
"Please put it on for him, Queen."
The Demon Queen instantly lit up.
Yan Ping couldn't see at this time, but he could feel the breath of someone approaching, and the puppet threads in his body were still working.
The solution to the blood curse had not yet been found, and the tide moon had not yet passed, so he suppressed his murderous intent and closed his eyes.
The Queen of Demons then discovered that there was an antique bracelet on his left hand. She felt a little strange, but forgot about it the next moment.
Yan Ping allowed two cold objects to be put on his wrists. The moment they were put on, the two bracelets instantly became extremely tight.
At the same time, a chill as cold as the bone marrow extended along the meridians in both arms and into the body.
The spiritual power in both hands was suppressed at this moment, and even his own spiritual power deeper in his meridians was affected.
"This is a magical tool made of submerged ore. Its best use is to suppress spiritual power. The more spiritual power you use, the greater the restriction you will experience."
He explained slowly, "But this is a set of three items, so you better bear with it."
The Demon Queen held the collar with excitement in her eyes, and just when she was about to take the collar off Yan Ping's head.
Yan Ping opened his eyes, his pupils turned completely scarlet, and his expression was filled with annoyance.
The body that was originally under control now slowly stood up, somewhat stiffly.
The Demon Queen's movements suddenly froze.
She watched as an inexplicable fluctuation of aura appeared on Yan Ping's body, and silver needles appeared one after another in various parts of his body.
The silver needle on his head even fell off.
Yan Ping's suppressed gaze returned to normal, his dark red pupils turned scarlet, and he took on a more violent look.
He looked at the Demon Queen standing in front of him, then at the collar she was holding, and a strange smile appeared on Yan Ping's face.
"You want to use this thing to suppress me?"
His movements had disappeared when Yan Ping began to move. Even though he tried his best to control the puppet threads, he was unable to suppress Yan Ping's current movements.
The magical instrument that was controlled by distraction was directly squeezed out.
He spoke through gritted teeth.
"You were really pretending before!"
Yan Ping looked at the Demon Queen again. The Demon Queen's face had turned pale at this time. He killed her without mercy.
He didn't use his spiritual power. With his body, he could kill people even without spiritual power.
Yan Ping unscrupulously released his spiritual sense and locked onto Him directly. He looked at the empty beams of the house and spoke in a voice that was cold enough to kill people.
"Give me the solution to the blood curse."
"If you don't give me anything, I will destroy one city in your Demon Realm every day."
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