novelden Chapter 120 Curse you!
Chapter 120 Curse you!
Demon Exorcism Department, prison cell.
Zeng Yan collapsed on the ground in despair, holding his head in his hands and pulling his hair.
The painful groans coming from the cell next door made Zeng Yan even more frightened.
He could not help but crawl and roll to the wall and asked in a trembling voice:
"Brother, brother, what's wrong with you?"
The groan from next door paused, and then a weak and painful voice came, eerie:
"Hey, someone else was captured? But don't be afraid, the fate of us demon cultivators is already determined when we get here."
"That is death."
"But they won't let you die so easily."
"They will force you to tell them the whereabouts of your fellow comrades. If you know nothing, they will gouge out your eyes, pierce your ears, cut open your stomach, cut out your tongue, and turn you into a human pig..."
"Finally, he died in excruciating pain."
"This is what happened to us."
"Ha ha ha ha."
Zeng Yan's body began to tremble unconsciously as he listened to the desperate and crazy voice of the senior demon cultivator next door.
In his mind, he had already begun to imagine the scene of himself being disemboweled.
Waves of phantom pain came over me.
goo-dong-
Zeng Yan swallowed and suddenly had thoughts of committing suicide.
Rather than living a life worse than death, it is better to end it all.
Oh shit!
It’s all Jiang Ming’s fault, that newborn Dongxi!
If it weren't for him, if it weren't for him!
He had already taken the girl with pure Yin body back to the sect to collect the reward!
How could I become a prisoner who can only suffer and wait for death!
Damn Jiang Ming! Damn it!
Even if I die, I will curse you to have no descendants! Your body will be thrown into the wilderness! You will never be reborn!
Zeng Yan's breathing began to become heavy and his eyes turned red.
The resentment was like a flood and a landslide, instantly drowning him.
Just then, footsteps were heard outside the cell door.
Zeng Yan was so frightened that he trembled, thinking that it was some law enforcement officer who came to torture him.
He quickly looked up.
Not from the Demon Exorcist Department...
But after seeing the person coming, Zeng Yan's already red eyes turned bloodshot.
Jiang!!! Ming!!!
Zeng Yan pounced on the prison door like a ferocious beast, his hands tightly grasping the iron bars, staring at Jiang Ming with bloodshot eyes:
"Jiang! Ming! I'm going to chop you up! Slice you open! Chop you into pieces! I'm going to kill you! A thousand times! And it won't be enough!!!"
"Just wait! Even if I die, I won't let you go!"
"I curse you for eternity..."
At this moment, Wang Wei came over, a little slower than before.
He opened Zeng Yan's cell door and said:
"Zeng Yan, you can go now. Jiang Ming has bailed you out."
"..."
Zeng Yan's resentful roar came to an abrupt halt, and he froze in silence, as if he had swallowed a stone.
Jiang Ming hugged his chest, stamped his feet, looked at him with a half-smile, and asked:
"Just finish what you're saying. What are you cursing me for?"
"I curse you! I curse you to be happy for the rest of your life! Joyful! Safe and sound! Everything goes well! Happy New Year! Happy birthday! Everything goes well! Double happiness! Congratulations on your wealth! And, and..."
Zeng Yan frantically searched the little knowledge in his mind.
But these few words had drained all the ink from his body.
There is not a single bit left.
He couldn't help but recall the words his teacher had forced him to memorize:
If you don't study hard when you are young, you will regret it when you are old!
"Any more?"
goo-dong-
Zeng Yan looked at the smiling Jiang Ming and suddenly felt that life was hopeless.
……
Tianyin Hall is the main school of Tianyin Peak.
An Qin followed at the end. By the time she arrived at Tianyin Hall, all the fellow disciples who had arrived earlier had already taken their seats.
All that is left for Anqian is a lonely corner.
She didn't mind, and she tiptoed past her fellow students and sat down in the corner.
Because the hall master had not arrived yet, the new disciples immediately started whispering to each other.
It was fine when there were only a few people, but when the new disciples started talking together, it became a bit noisy.
An Qin blinked and stayed in the corner, watching the other disciples talk.
No one talked to her, and she was too embarrassed to talk to others.
"Ahem, sisters!"
At this moment, Gu Lian, who was sitting in the front row, stood up, looked at the disciples and said:
"I'll go keep watch outside. If the hall master arrives, I'll run in. Everyone, please keep quiet then, okay?"
"it is good!"
Gu Lian's approach is obviously popular.
An Qin looked at her enviously.
Then he started to daze again.
No one chatted with her.
The hall master didn’t come again.
Sitting in her seat, she suddenly felt a little sleepy.
Staying up all night is a bold attempt for a good kid like Anqin who always goes to bed on time.
But it also broke her biological clock.
An Qin supported her head with her little hands, and the things in front of her eyes were a little blurry.
The little head nodded and nodded.
As I clicked on the light, I closed my eyes.
……
In a trance, An Qin seemed to hear the sound of "pa-pa-pa".
I'm going to be spanked again!
An Qin suddenly woke up and sat up straight.
But he found that the originally noisy Tianyin Hall had become silent.
If that's the case, then forget it...
In the front, there was a gentle woman with kind eyes and a bit of elegance sitting there, looking at her with a smile.
The key is!
It's not just her.
Including all the new disciples, they were all looking at her...
An Qin's face gradually turned red, and he wanted to curl up into a ball.
She knew that woman was the hall master...
In other words, she fell asleep during class.
If she hadn't been awakened by her senior brother in a trance, she might have continued sleeping.
How to do?
How to do?
Finally, An Qin decided that he had to do something.
Under everyone's gaze, she timidly stood up, lowered her head, and said softly:
"Yes, I'm sorry, Hall Master, I, I was wrong..."
An Qin, who had her head down, did not notice that the hall master's eyes lit up when he heard her voice.
Hall Master Lin Yao chuckled and said:
"It's okay, sit down, and rest earlier next time."
"...Yes, thank you, Master."
An Qin sat down obediently.
Lin Yao glanced at everyone and said with a smile:
"Everyone knows that our Tianyin Peak is one of the best among the auxiliary cultivators of the Wanfa Xianzong."
"The music we play can not only provide support to other friendly monks, but also weaken the enemy through music."
"Well, let me show you guys."
Lin Yaosu waved her hand, and suddenly many crystal spots of light appeared around her, which was very beautiful.
Then, these light spots suddenly gathered in front of her and formed a simple and elegant guqin.
This elegant move made the new disciples' eyes light up and filled them with longing.
"Next, please carefully experience the power of music."
Along with Lin Yao's hazy and gentle voice, a burst of elegant music sounded.
It was like a spring breeze blowing on the face, or like cold water falling from the sky, and everyone felt refreshed!
Soon, everyone understood that the music played by Master Lin had the effect of refreshing the mind.
After the song ended, the disciples applauded.
Anqin worked the hardest, and even his little hands turned red.
Suddenly she wasn't sleepy anymore!
As expected of the hall master!
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded:
"It seems that the master played this song specifically for Anqin."
All of a sudden, Anqin became the focus again.
The other disciples laughed:
"Hahaha……"
Upon hearing this, An Qin lowered his head shyly, feeling a little guilty, and didn't dare to look at the other disciples.
Lin Yao was obviously quite experienced with the restlessness of new disciples, so he did not get angry. Instead, he spoke softly:
"Okay, everyone, I've already demonstrated the charm of music to you. Now, let's start from the beginning."
"First, let's talk about the realm of cultivation..."
Silence suddenly returned to Tianyin Hall.
An Qin also perked up and listened attentively to Lin Yaoru's performance-like explanation. His mind was immersed in it and he forgot about the little mistake he had made before.
What a pity, I can forget to comfort my quilt.
But some people still remember this...
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