Chapter 1299 Devil’s Law (4)

The breeze blew from afar, carrying the smell of blood far away.

The sky began to turn white, and the morning light slowly jumped over the horizon, illuminating the sky and the earth.

After an unknown amount of time, the people on the ground moved. The sun was shining directly on him, and he couldn't open his eyes. It took him a while to adapt, his eyes opened a slit, and the blood-stained grass swayed in front of him, brushing the tip of his nose, which was extremely erotic.

Mu Yu's body was in pain, and his whole body ached.

It was like countless knives were cutting through his body, trying to tear him apart.

He supported the ground and slowly sat up.

"He's not dead yet." A slightly regretful voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

He looked up, his blue eyes reflecting on the girl opposite.

The school uniform outlines the curves of her body, and the school skirt is a little short, revealing her fair and slender legs.

She tilted her head slightly, and her dazzling red hair hung down on her chest, just blocking the scenery that could not be blocked by her school uniform.

The eyes, which looked like they were soaked in blood, were just staring at him calmly.

She lost her usual aura, but became a little more indifferent, and nothing in the world could enter her eyes.

Still waiting...

This is not unrest.

Even though the face was exactly the same as what he remembered.

Shi Sheng watched the porcelain doll get up from the ground, his blue eyes still unmoved, his Adam's apple rolled twice, and a clear voice overflowed from his lips, "Who are you?"

It's a nice voice, I don't know why he doesn't speak.

Shi Sheng twitched the corners of his mouth, and his voice spread with the wind, "Your contractor."

The porcelain doll was probably checking the contract. His pale face wrinkled. There was no problem with the contract.

She still hasn't rested.

But why does it give him a completely different feeling?

"Ahem..." The porcelain doll suddenly coughed, and blood flowed out of his mouth uncontrollably. He coughed very hard, as if he wanted to cough out all his internal organs.

Shi Sheng watched coldly, feeling waves of pain that did not belong to her coming through her body.

After a while, she cursed, "Fuck!"

She waited for him to lie down all night, and then she let it go that he was still alive, and now he came to torture her again.

Even the original male protagonist has the halo of being a male protagonist!

What a trap!

The porcelain doll coughed for a while before he stopped. Perhaps because he had exhausted all his strength, he fell back again and looked at Shi Sheng sideways. His eyes did not move at all and he was silent. If he was not still breathing, Shi Sheng would have doubted him. Already hung up.

Shi Sheng sat for a while, then stood up and walked towards the porcelain doll. She was swaying as she walked, as if she would fall down if a gust of wind blew.

After finally reaching the porcelain doll, she lowered her eyes and looked at him, "Why don't you commit suicide?"

The porcelain doll's eyes moved, and her voice was almost inaudible, "You are not Wei Xi."

"I'm not." Shi Sheng did not deny it, "But the body is still alive, so do you want to commit suicide?"

There was nothing unexpected about the porcelain doll. He remained silent and had no intention of committing suicide.

Shi Sheng: "..."

Only talk to Wei Xi?

It seemed that among so many people, only Wei Xi had heard him speak.

Shi Sheng looked at the sky melancholy, how could he let him commit suicide?

It's obvious that there is no more despair, so why not commit suicide?

Shi Sheng stood for a moment, the porcelain doll staring at her intently, as if he couldn't feel the pain.

She was the contractee, and the pain on her body was only one-third of the owner's. She felt pain even though she felt it. You can imagine what kind of pain the porcelain doll was suffering at this time.

It hurts!

Turn over the table, why should this baby suffer this kind of torture with him?

Shi Sheng was so angry that he cursed for a long time, and then he pulled the iron sword over and put the porcelain doll on the iron sword. Porcelain Doll remained silent from beginning to end, fully displaying the male protagonist model who cherishes words like gold.

If it weren't for the contract, I would have chopped you into hundreds of pieces.

The place where Porcelain Doll lives is in a remote alley in the city. There is a name here, called 'Paradise Street'. It's not because this place is as happy as heaven, but because it's a mixed bag of good and bad, and it's a paradise of sin.

Since the porcelain doll knew that she had contracted a devil, she didn't dare to live in the Mu family. She left the Mu family and moved to this mixed place.

There are not only humans here, but also demons.

After demons hide their hair and eye color, they look just like normal. Ordinary humans cannot tell whether the people around them are demons.

The house that Porcelain Doll rents is not big, with one bedroom and one living room.

Shi Sheng got the person into the room, threw him on the bed and turned around to leave.

She had just taken two steps when her body suddenly became unable to move. Shi Sheng turned to look at the person on the bed strangely.

Her voice was cold, "Let go."

Blood pact be damned.

The porcelain doll kept its head tilted and asked: "Who are you?"

Shi Sheng gritted his teeth, "I am your ancestor."

Something seemed to be shrinking in the air, confining her into an invisible and small space.

Shi Sheng summoned the iron sword, which struck the bed with a roar. The bed was cut off at the waist and the porcelain doll fell under the bed.

Shi Sheng got his freedom and stepped forward to pick him up, "If you dare to use the power of the contract against me again, I will kill you."

The porcelain doll was fearless and stated the truth, "You can't kill me."

"I can't kill you, but... I can let others kill you." Yes, I can let others kill him.

[Host, Feng Ci. 】

Shi Sheng: "..."

No, see you next time!

[...] Host, you are making me very scared. Master, come quickly. Host has not taken medicine.

Shi Sheng threw him away. The porcelain doll hit the broken bed board and coughed again.

Shi Sheng turned around and went out. He caught a man disguised as a devil and came in. He pointed at the porcelain doll that was still coughing and said, "Kill him."

This demon is a D-class demon, and Weixi is a king demon. Even if it is injured, its aura will make ordinary demons afraid.

Many demons in Paradise Street know that a very high-level demon lives here, but usually this demon rarely appears, and they don't go looking for death.

They didn't know what level she was, but the D-class demons who had been in close contact at this time already knew what level she was.

How could this D-class demon know that he was so unlucky that he was caught as soon as he went out?

It's still such a high level...Help! !

The D-level demon looked at the porcelain doll on the bed tremblingly, his face turned pale instantly, "King...this...isn't this your contractor?"

He remembered hearing her call him master in a sarcastic tone.

Even if I kill you, you will die!

"I don't want such a hot-tempered contractor anymore, so hurry up and do it!"

The D-class demon trembled even more. Was the king testing him? This must be the case. How could the king seek death?

So the D-class demon, who had finished his thoughts, bent his legs and knelt directly in front of Shi Sheng to express his sincerity, "King, I am absolutely loyal to you and will not betray you."

Shi Sheng: "..." What kind of divine development is this?

I just asked you to kill someone, who asked you to express your sincerity!

"Okay, kill him first, and then express your sincerity after killing him."

D-class demon: "..."

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