Chapter 127 The Mist-Hidden Demon

Chen Zheng looked at Chen Yaodong with a look of inferiority, and the two seemed to be more distant.

He took a step forward and hugged Chen Yaodong hard, "We are brothers, I am sorry that I couldn't help you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Yaodong's eyes were red, and he said quickly, "No, no, Brother Zheng, you have helped me a lot, but you are in trouble, and people like me can't help at all."

Chen Yaodong was referring to the incident with Chen Zheng's daughter. As an ordinary person, he was powerless, not to mention that he was a disabled person.

Chen Zheng slowly let go and looked at Chen Yaodong, "Did the factory fire you?"

Chen Yaodong was stunned after hearing this, and did not answer, but changed the subject, "They said you were missing and couldn't find anything. I knew that you were fine, Brother Zheng, but you left for some reason."

"What reason did the factory find?" Chen Zheng asked again.

Chen Yaodong sighed and said truthfully, "Because of your face, Zheng Ge, no one made things difficult for me. But my legs and feet are not good, and my efficiency is too slow, so I was optimized."

Speaking of the latter, Chen Yaodong smiled bitterly, pointing at the garbage pusher, "But it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter where I work, and I can still make a living by picking up rags now."

"Are you going to live like this for the rest of your life?" Chen Zheng asked.

"What else? It's a luxury for a disabled person like me to live." Chen Yaodong smiled bitterly and looked at the moonlight above the sky.

There seemed to be no life in his eyes, and he said to himself: "Since Dabao died of a tumor ten years ago, Xiuhua also ran away. I have been living like a zombie, let alone hope."

Ten years ago, Chen Yaodong was in debt because he sold everything he had to save his son, but his son was not saved.

His wife Xiuhua was very sensible. In order not to add pressure to Chen Yaodong's life, she ran away with someone else.

Chen Zheng could understand Chen Yaodong's inner pain. After thinking for a moment, he slowly said, "Do you know the devil?"

After hearing this, Chen Yaodong couldn't help but feel a little confused. His thoughts were pulled out of the pain. "I know, it destroys and kills people everywhere, and it has terrifying power. Even the people above can't do anything about it. I'm just lame, not scared or deaf. I must have heard a little bit."

"Do you want to change your life? Maybe there will be a turnaround in the future." Chen Zheng said calmly.

He only had one idea in his mind. If Chen Yaodong was willing to become a devil, he would give him the devil pill. If not, forget it.

After all, if there is a choice in life, no one wants to be forced to take a path they don't want to take.

"Brother Zheng, you've confused me. Just say whatever you want." Chen Yaodong's eyes were a little confused, and more confused.

"Become a devil, are you willing?"

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After hearing Chen Zheng's words, Chen Yaodong's brain was a little down, and the whole person was like petrified, with nothing but shock in his eyes.

He forced a smile and said, "Brother Zheng, stop joking. Are you angry because I didn't invite you in for tea? It's just that my little shabby house is dirty and messy, it's really..."

As he spoke, his voice became smaller and smaller.

"I'm not joking. Do you want to become a demon and walk a path that doesn't belong to this world? Or do you want to continue living like this as a human being for the rest of your life?" Chen Zheng said seriously.

Chen Yaodong looked at Chen Zheng with a serious face, and became extremely serious when he mentioned the word demon.

He swallowed hard and whispered, "Can the devil bring my son back to life?"

Then he looked down at his leg that had been lame for a year, "Can you make me a normal person?"

Chen Zheng followed Chen Yaodong's gaze and spoke again, "You can become a normal devil, you are no longer a disabled person, but I am not sure whether you can bring your son back to life."

After Chen Zheng finished speaking, he looked up at the moon in the sky and murmured, "After all, I can't bring back the dead at the moment, but that adult may be able to do it."

"If I can really become a devil, I am willing." Chen Yaodong said seriously.

"Open your mouth."

Hearing Chen Zheng's words, Chen Yaodong was slightly startled, but still did it obediently.

A black shadow shot out and sank directly into his mouth, melting in his mouth, and he didn't even taste anything.

The next second, Chen Yaodong's face was full of pain, and he fell straight to the ground, wailing and rolling around.

After a moment, rolling black fog emanated from Chen Yaodong's body and rose up.

In the hazy fog, its figure loomed, as if it slowly walked out of the abyss. The eyes were as deep as the night, flashing with red light. The skin was pale and cold, as if it had never seen the sun, but it exuded a strange light.

At the same time, eight big words appeared in everyone's mind.

Sequence 19: Mist Hidden Demon.

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Shenwu City, Shenwu District.

Qingyue Hotel, five-star hotel.

"Hello, sir?" The front desk lady said politely with a smile, although she was a little tired.

Opposite the front desk was an adult who wore a pair of heavy glasses and looked weak and gentle. He was about 35 years old.

His face was a little unnatural, and his breathing was a little heavy. "Hello, I need to extend my room."

The front desk lady was very confused. It was rare to see such a strange customer who wanted to extend his room in the middle of the night.

But with years of professionalism, she still kept smiling and said, "Excuse me, sir. Could you please tell me your name and room number? I will process your extension."

"Ma...Xiao...Rong." The man with glasses clenched his hands tightly, as if he had used up all his strength to say this name, and a trace of imperceptible light flashed in his eyes.

"Excuse me, which room is it?"

The man with glasses looked gloomy, but he still spoke slowly, "I was in a hurry to come down, and I forgot. Just go and renew your stay."

The lady at the front desk glanced at the man with glasses and seemed a little unhappy. She didn't dare to ask more, and typed on the keyboard, "Ma Xiaorong, 502."

Looking up at the man with glasses, she asked softly, "Sir, please check the information. If it's correct, I will renew your stay here."

The man with glasses shook slightly, his face became gloomy, his clenched fists trembled a little, nodded vigorously, and turned to leave.

"Okay, sir, we have already renew your lease here. Is there anything else you need..." The lady at the front desk said politely while typing on the keyboard.

Looking up, I found that the man with glasses had left and walked towards the elevator, but his steps were a little heavy, and there seemed to be a layer of darkness around him.

Ding... The elevator door slowly opened on the fifth floor.

There was a sign on the wall opposite the elevator. The left side was the odd-numbered rooms, 501, 503, 505...