Chapter 655 The King Will Always Be the King, and the Subject Will Never Be the King
As the red light flashed, Zuo Yan screamed out in pain, his throat became hoarse.
He was writhing in pain on the ground, screaming at the top of his lungs, and the whole mountain was filled with his screams, which made people feel terrified.
This blood gu was a treasure that Nie Jiuque's father had obtained from the body of a certain ancient ferocious beast. It took a lot of effort to tame this blood gu for his own use.
And this blood gu is specially used to restrain people with impure minds like Zuo Yan.
This blood gu used to feed on the blood essence of that ferocious beast, not to mention Zuo Yan, even Nie Jiuque's father, including himself, could not solve this gu.
Once this blood gu is planted, unless you die, you will never be able to get rid of it.
And once this poisonous poison occurs, it can torture people to death within half an hour.
Most of them don't need to take half an hour, and if you can't stand it for five minutes, you can't stand it and finish it yourself.
This blood gu is a rare treasure to Nie Jiuque, but to others, it is a rare poison in the world, and others can't avoid it.
"I know I know……"
Zuo Yan was tortured until half his life was left, so he had no choice but to confess.
"Say!"
"Yes, yes..." Zuo Yan didn't know if it was intentional, or if it was really so painful that he couldn't speak again, so he murmured for several times without saying a word.
Nie Jiuque had no choice but to hold back.
The moment the Gu poison stopped attacking, Zuo Yan suddenly stopped rolling and screaming as if reborn.
Lie on the ground exhausted, with a white face, gasping for breath.
He looked really embarrassed like this.
It's just that at this moment, he is unable to take care of his own image.
After all, he almost lost his life.
Nie Jiuque glanced at him and stood up.
"Say, where are they?!"
Zuo Yan swallowed, recovered some strength, and then replied: "Ye, Ye Qi is locked up by me, their patriarch, I, I don't know..."
Hearing that Ye Qi was still alive and that the patriarch of the cat demon clan had not fallen into his hands, Nie Jiuque was secretly relieved.
"Send Ye Qi back to me in its entirety, and find the patriarch of the cat demon tribe. Let me let you go this time, and I will kill you next time!"
Nie Jiuque stared at Zuo Yan who was on the ground, and said the last few words with extra effort.
Zuo Yan got up with some difficulty, knelt on the ground in embarrassment, bowed his head in response: "...Yes."
"I, Nie Jiuque, can't rub the sand in my eyes, put away your ambitions, the king will always be the king, and the subject will never be the king!"
Nie Jiuque's haughty and arrogant voice sounded above his head, word by word, overpowering, passed into Zuo Yan's ears, each word was clear and heartbreaking.
Zuo Yan lowered his head, and clenched his hands on the ground into fists.
When he looked up again, Nie Jiuque was no longer in front of him.
His breath also disappeared.
Zuo Yan lowered his head again, staring at the ground full of pebbles, and suddenly smiled.
He stood up slowly, and the words of Nie Jiuque echoed in his mind: A king will always be a king, and a subject can never be a king!
"Really?"
Zuo Yan raised his hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sneered.
"Nie Jiuque, do you still want to rely on Jun Moyan to return to the Demon Realm? Just dream, Gu Sheng won't live long, let's see how you gather its soul."
Zuo Yan looked at the blood on his hand, raised his hand, and stuck out his tongue to lick the blood on his hand.
He already knew about Nie Jiuque's presence here, really early.