CH 77.1

In the small and simple house, the gaze of Little Orchid can pass through the window and see the spring grass and wildflowers outside. She does not know which part of the illusory scenery the owner of the demon market created.

The atmosphere inside carried the wafting floral fragrance that caused others to feel joyous. Little Orchid felt that if she was not tied up by vines, this was definitely a good place for her to quietly spend her remaining period of time.

The owner of the demon market did not speak wrong. Following besides Dong fang Qing Cang everyday would have to face with killing, and scrambled to crawl through challenging experiences with the dangerous circumstances of you dying while I live. But at this time when lying on the bed and seeing the clouds passing idly outside the window, she suddenly missed Dong Fang Qing Cang a little bit. Remembering his appearance as he stood besides her a taunting expression and criticized her inferiority. After that, with one snap of the fingers, can easily resolve her plight.

Little Orchid felt that it seemed she was a prisoner of Dong Fang Qing Cang for so long and has forgotten about his hegemonic habits. Yet, after changing to another prison, she was not used to mild manners like this…

Burying face into the soft blanket, Little Orchid sighed profoundly.

This sigh was too long and great. Little Orchid felt that her heart suddenly beat chaotically. She stabilized the energies, but at this time, she heard the clattering sounds of a wheelchair besides her.

Little Orchid is very cautious of such sounds. She lifted her head to peer at the bedside and subconsciously withdrew inside. It’s hard to stir a few as it has cost her much strength. Little Orchid felt that her head was buzzing and humming. She saw that the owner of the demon market was moving his mouth to speak, but cannot hear his voice in time.

After a good long while, the voice of the owner of the demon market finally entered her head, “Still has consciousness?”

From yesterday up until now, he has asked three to four times already. The tone each time would get colder. It seemed that he was a little anxious…

Little Orchid breathed in several breaths, but did not respond.

The owner of the demon market brought hand to grab one strand of her hair and stroke it twice inside the hand, “Orchid spirit, you have caused me difficulties in understanding. Up to now, you still persist for what anymore?” He said, “Don’t tell me that in your heart you’re still waiting for Dong Fang Qing Cang to come and rescue you?”

The heart of Little Orchid was empty as if being pierced a deep hole by this sentence of the owner of the demon market.

Correct ah, even she herself also does not want to admit, unexpectedly. She was waiting for Dong Fang Qing Cang ah.

“It’s true that Dong Fang Qing Cang has come.” The owner of the demon market peered at the slightly brightened eyes of hers and dimly said, “But this place of mine, there are countless changes. In the illusory scenery there is another illusory scenery. Even if it was Dong Fang Qing Cang, cannot find this place. I had Die Yi transformed into me and struggled with him in different illusory scenery. Can you guess if he can save your or not?”

Little Orchid did not respond.

“Will not. He came to find me in order to demand master.” The owner of the demon market let go of Little Orchid’s hair, “He said this body is his and told me to return it to him. Although it’s cruel, but it’s not him coming to save you.” The finger of the owner of the demon market lightly pointed in the atmosphere. She saw in a different illusory scenery that Dong Fang Qing Cang was speaking with a different owner of the demon market sitting on a wheelchair, “The body that ben zuo has raised for so long, a small thief like you dared to steal something from ben zuo?”

The facial expression of Dong Fang Qing Cang was gloomy, and the black robe was wet thoroughly. The marks on the ground have formed a long trail of blood. Does not know whether it was dyed with the blood of someone else or his blood has soaked it.

This big devil really has no peaceful living day.

Little Orchid peered at Dong Fang Qing Cang in the scenery and does not know why as she suddenly moved her lips and smiled.

“Return ben zuo’s stuff. Perhaps you can keep your fading soul.” Return stuff then still kill that person ah…Sure enough is the manner of big devil.

The smile on the corners of Little Orchid lips grew bigger each time and even the facial features also smiled along. The owner of the demon market did not peer at her expression and merely looked at the scenery, “The matter that Dong Fang Qing Cang really wants to achieve with each moment he will not forget.”

Correct ah, the purpose of big devil from the past to now was always clear. The matter that he wants to do, how can he forget?

He wants to resurrect Chi De woman. He wants to make up for the regret from his ancient times. From the attitude he showed to this xi rang body; he and the owner of the demon market are alike. They hoped that Chi De woman would live again.

While an orchid like her was merely medicine.

From an earlier time, she knew…

The heart suddenly tightened. Little Orchid felt that there was a force from deep within the depths of the bones that spread and captured her soul, tearing her.

This body is swallowing her.

Little Orchid felt clearly that pain. As if it was like the beginning when she crawled inside this xi rang body and competed with the living energies of xi rang. That’s correct, but besides the pain, she also felt that her heart has become colder than ever before.

Previously, there were times where she was complained about Dong Fang Qing Cang, but this cold feeling inside the heart today was merely acceptance of one’s misfortunes decreed by fate.

Moving and transferring, she was simply a medicinal ingredient.

The owner of the demon market that Die Yi has transformed into did not respond to Dong Fang Qing Cang, but merely said, “The thing that demon king desires to find is not here.”

The eyebrows of Dong Fang Qing Cang stiffened and he coldly laughed, “Not hand over ah…” The fiery sword in his hand flashed flames brightly. Not speaking a word, the blade of the sword illuminated and suddenly sliced in the direction of “the owner of the demon market”. The places that the flames have passed, every creature were being destroyed. The shadow of Die Yi disappeared in the sky. The wheelchair that she sat along with the patch of grass and flowers from behind immediately burned in a split second. The land that previously produced thriving living energies suddenly, in a moment, turned into a sheet of burnt blackness.

A purple butterfly soared in the sky. Dong Fang Qing Cang sneered, “Prey has miniscule skills.” His five fingers transformed into claws and he waved his hand. As if there was an enormous force that rolled from the palm of his hand, the butterfly was immediately captured by him and its wings were crushed by Dong Fang Qing Cang. Within a blink of an eye, the butterfly body crumbled into pieces and Die Yi’s neck was squeezed by him.

He coldly threatened, “Hand it over.”

Die Yi peered at Dong Fang Qing Cang and appeared as if there was no feeling of being threatened by him as she merely said, “No need to become temporarily impatient, you will inevitably see her. With the appearance that you has wanted to see the most…”

The gaze of Dong Fang Qing Cang was cold, “Who ben zuo wants to see, at what time, does not need you to plan.” When he finished speaking, the raging flames inside the hands flared up and immediately enveloped her inside.

Die Yi did not struggle in the slightest bit. She appeared as if she was someone who was not a part of this world as she did not feel any pain and disregarded the flames of Dong Fang Qing Cang that enveloped her entire body. The flames were burning the skin blazingly hot and caused her face to withered old. Dong Fang Qing Cang tossed her aside without any care.

Die Yi collapsed on the ground. The flames on the body still burned. She peered at the door of the simple courtyard and calmly looked at it until she turned to ashes.

The owner of the demon market saw such scene, but eyes did not change and merely said nonchalantly, “What a pity…”

Little Orchid sat on the bed and was still in pain inside the body with unspeakable tormenting pain. Does not know what matter he pitied.

Dong Fang Qing Cang over there would never show mercy to the one who died at his hands.