MTL - The Humble Spare Tire is Set After the Car Rolls Over-Chapter 42 The old is not as good as the old (15)

Shadow One appeared soon.

Shadow One is the leader of the Shadow Club, and the Shadow Club is an organization passed down from generation to generation by the dynasty, to some extent, it is equivalent to the dead.

After Ying Yi came in, he saw the dark red blood on the ground and the blood on Chao Ci's white clothes, and was stunned for a moment.

"Master..." He was about to say something, but Chao Ci raised his hand and motioned him to stop talking.

Ying Yi didn't speak any more.

"I've been hit with the Bone Eating Curse." Chao Ci said straight to the point, "I'm terminally ill, and I won't be able to survive for a few days."

Shadow's pupils shrank.

"After I die, if you want to leave, leave, and if you don't want to leave, go to Chao Zhiyu of Yaoguang Pavilion, don't ask anyone else, just protect him well."

Chao Zhiyu is the only remaining direct line of the Chao family apart from Chao Ci. After Yaoguang Pavilion was disbanded by Lu Yan, Chao Ci sent someone to settle him down.

Many of the properties in Chaoci's hands were left to him by his father, and a large part of them are family properties of the Chao family. Chao Ci died, and these should be left to the remaining descendants of the Chao family.

After explaining how to deal with his properties, Chao Ci asked Ying Yi to arrange a secluded courtyard for him, and prevent anyone from disturbing him.

The huge power has completed the silent handover.

Chao Ci was quietly cooking tea in the yard, and the heat filled his eyes.

If nothing else, he will end his life here.

...

However, God is not always willing.

But three or two days later, Chao Ci was still sitting in the study reading a book.

Recently, his spirit has become shorter and shorter, and his reading is also very slow, and it often takes a long time to turn a page.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of the yard being pushed open.

The man obviously didn't want to hide it from anyone, and the creaking of the door being pushed was particularly clear.

Then came the sound of unhurried footsteps.

Chao Ci's heart was suddenly alert.

This yard seems secluded and quiet, but in fact, there are his people guarding it in secret, and he has already given an order not to let anyone come here.

And the strength of the shadow department is not low, at least they all have the cultivation level of the distraction period.

Such thoughts flashed in my mind, and the next moment, the footsteps that were still in the vestibule disappeared. And there was a man standing upright at the door.

"Zeyi, why are you here?" Chao Ci said softly.

But in my heart, it seems that I can't get too close.

But after he asked, the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

The man at the door is very wrong.

The tall black-clothed man stood by the door with a calm expression on his handsome face. If you look closely, you can see that there is some sarcasm in his eyes, and it seems that an even more terrifying storm is brewing.

"Is the senior calling me?" The man smiled and walked into Chaoci.

"…"

Chao Ci's face changed again and again, and finally he uttered two words dryly and with difficulty: "Lu Yan..."

"Senior, what do you want to ask?" Lu Yan walked to Chao Ci and stood still, "Ask me why I didn't die? Or do I want to ask you where did that look go?"

Chao Ci raised his head, his eyes met his smiling but cold eyes, and he did not speak.

Actually this is normal.

The talismans made by Li An should not affect Lu Yan. Perhaps, the little beast knew it from the start.

As for Lu Zeyi... In fact, there has never been any Lu Zeyi.

How could a talisman bring a dead person back to life? Even the crack on the life card has not disappeared.

He can only remind people of the memory of the previous life, and suppress the consciousness of this life... In other words, it is actually a psychological suggestion, making people feel that they are the person in the previous life, not the one.

Even if the talisman takes effect, it is only the result, and Chao Ci has long known it. So he never thought of using this talisman before.

Maybe even the suppressing effect of that talisman didn't take effect. From the beginning to the end, this little beast was pretending after obtaining the memory of the previous life.

Chao Ci didn't want to know which answer was, he seemed to have all his strength removed at once.

In the eyes he looked at Lu Yan, in addition to anger and disgust, there was also deep fear.

"You know you're scared now?" Lu Yan chuckled, "Is it too late?"

"I want to kill me and resurrect you. Senior, how do you think I should punish you this time?" He walked to Chao Ci, bent down and whispered in his ear.

"Have I been too kind to you before?"

Chao Ci gritted his teeth, desperately restraining his urge to beg this little beast for mercy.

...

Still the palace.

But all the furnishings in the hall were removed, leaving only a gorgeous golden cage in the middle.

Although the cage is extremely ornately carved, it is not large and can only barely fit a person.

Even the height and width can't make a person sit upright in it, he can only bend his waist and knees, like a lowly plaything.

At this moment, there is a person curled up in that cage. But he's been maintaining that movement, perhaps not just because of the cage's space constraints. He was only wearing a thin silk single-clothing, and there was even a little blood on the single-clothing. It was thin and long, and it was extremely dense on the back, but there were also a lot on the limbs.

Like whip marks, in some places, the clothes may have been damaged directly due to excessive force, revealing the fair skin and red and swollen wounds.

The man bent his knees, long black hair scattered on his shoulders and waist, trembling along with his slender but somewhat fragile body.

Pain, maybe that's the real reason he's been in this position.

The scarlet gate of the palace was pushed open.

The tall black-robed man stepped into the hall door.

He slowly approached the golden cage with a slight smile on his face, as if he was coaxing a child: "Aci, where do you want to go today?"

The young man barely stopped shaking.

He lifted the face buried in his knees, it was an extremely beautiful face, but his eyes were a little hollow.

But when he turned his eyes to Lu Yan, the void turned into deep hatred.

"Go away..." He said extremely harshly, but the little energy left made him even a little unsteady.

Lu Yan opened the golden cage with a light smile, ignoring Chao Ci's weak resistance, and took Chao Ci out.

"If you don't choose Ah Ci, I'll choose it for you?" Lu Yan likes to use such a tone very much, obviously the end of the tone is raised, with doubts, but anyone can hear it and can't refuse.

He seemed to be really thinking about it. After a while, he said, "Then let's go to the East Pavilion, shall we?"

When he mentioned the East Pavilion, Chao Ci's body trembled subconsciously, which was a manifestation of fear.

But he never said anything.

Even if he objected, other places would not be easy for him.

Lu Yan obviously didn't really mean to seek his opinion, and after he finished speaking, he walked out with Chao Ci in his arms.

The East Pavilion is an attic on the east side of the palace. It was originally planted with delicate flowers and plants that like the sun. Now, just like the original furnishings of the bedroom, everything has been removed. Even the original windows that were extremely bright were blocked, turning the attic with excellent lighting into a gloomy and dark torture chamber.

From 2:00 a.m. to noon, cries were heard intermittently from that attic.

It is extremely subtle, as if the crying and sobbing person has been driven to a desperate situation, and there is no excess energy in his body, but he is squeezed by some pain to his last life.

But the perpetrator didn't notice the difference.

In the end, the man was lying on the cold and hard floor, his black hair was wet with sweat and even blood, and he was extremely embarrassed and stuck to him. The clothes that originally had some dried blood stains were even more tattered at the moment, and even many places were completely torn and hung on the person's body in strips of cloth.

Nonetheless, this harsh torture may not only be painful, but also mixed with unbearable and disgusting joy.

Having tossed Chao Ci with those things, Lu Yan turned over Chao Ci, who was lying on the ground in an embarrassment, and pressed his lower abdomen with his hand.

"I don't know when Ah Ci will be able to conceive." He said softly.

 …

The overly intense affair is halfway through.

The expression on Chao Ci's face changed from uncontrollable sobbing and whining at the beginning to numbness, and finally even became somewhat calm.

This is different from the previous rhetoric.

Lu Yan felt a little nervous in his heart.

But he didn't stop, but squeezed Chao Ci's chin, forcing him to look up at himself: "What's the matter, Ah Ci is not happy?"

Chao Ci did not avoid his eyes, but looked directly at him, his voice was very calm, almost as low as a breath: "Lu Yan."

"I'm dying."

Lu Yan was stunned for a moment. The extremely ominous omen turned into a big hand and tightly squeezed his heart. He was about to say something to ease the sudden palpitations, or to reprimand Chao Ci for these ignorant words.

The next moment, the person in his arms spit out a mouthful of blood, all of which splashed on him.

He was wearing a black robe, and the blood splashed on the robe, and the color could not be seen, only some dark patches of color could be seen.

Lu Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, and his whole body became icy cold.

"...Aci?" he called softly. Unlike the joking voices in the past, this time he was so cautious.

He was almost unable to think, but he hoped that it was just a near miss.

But he must be disappointed.

It's just the beginning, just the sound of the first domino being pushed.

Chao Ci covered his mouth with his hands, but more blood flowed from his fingertips.

The blood was dark red, even with some coagulated blood clots, and his face suddenly paled.

Lu Yan withdrew from Chao Ci's body, took Chao Ci tightly into his arms, and continued to input spiritual power to relieve the sudden symptoms.

But it didn't work.

Lu Yan glanced from the corner of his eye, but was suddenly stunned.

He mechanically looked down at Chao Ci's arm, which was now surrounded by many thin black threads, which looked particularly terrifying on the pale paper-like arm.

"Bone Erosion Curse!"

He recognized what the sign represented.

"How did you get the Bone Etching Curse?!" He was frightened and frightened, and an answer he didn't dare to think about came to his mind anyway.