allendalepharm Chapter 3016 Xiaoman (Entrapped by a Demon)
Chapter 3016 Xiaoman (Entrapped by a Demon)
Hu Xiaoman rubbed his ears and stuck a talisman on the evil jar.
The surroundings finally became quiet.
But the purple flame was still burning, illuminating Hu Xiaoman's frosty eyes.
Xie Ze and Chen Heng had already walked up to Chu Zhaole, who had fainted on the ground.
Xie Ze squatted down, picked up Chu Zhaole, and patted his face: "Third Junior Brother, wake up, wake up!"
Chu Zhaole showed no signs of waking up.
His lips were still dark purple.
Chen Heng looked at Hu Xiaoman worriedly: "Junior Sister, is there turbid energy in Third Junior Brother's body?"
Hu Xiaoman nodded, and golden pupils flashed in his eyes.
"Big Brother, the turbid energy in Third Brother's body is constantly merging with his blood."
Xie Ze quickly asked, "Junior Sister, is there any solution?"
Hu Xiaoman held a talisman in his hand and placed it on Chu Zhaole's heart.
After a long while, there was still no change in Chu Zhaole.
Hu Xiaoman frowned: "That shouldn't be the case."
Hu Xiaoman looked at the evil jar and waved his hand, and turbid beads appeared on the evil jar.
"Why can't the turbid energy in my third brother's body be cleared?"
At this time, Zhuozhu was burned to death, with tear marks all over his small facial features, and he looked half dead.
But it still managed to force out an arrogant laugh: "Because your Third Senior Brother has become one with me."
"Hehehe, your third senior brother has completely been possessed by the devil."
"You can't remove the evil spirit from him."
"As long as you let me go, I will tell you how to eliminate the foul energy in your third brother's body!"
Hu Xiaoman's eyes turned even colder: "Oh, if you don't accept my toast, you'll have to drink the penalty."
Hu Xiaoman waved his hand and threw the turbid bead directly into the burning purple fire.
"what……"
"Hu Xiaoman, you will regret this, you will regret this..."
Zhuozhu's shrill scream lingered in everyone's ears.
Chu Zhaole, who was held by Xie Ze, suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were full of turbid air. He raised his hand and grabbed Xie Ze's neck.
He stared at Hu Xiaoman coldly: "Release the turbid beads!"
"Or I'll break his neck."
Xie Ze wanted to cry but had no tears: "Chu Zhaole, you uncle, I felt sorry for you for a few seconds just now, and even held you in my arms, and you actually turned your kindness into hatred."
Chen Heng also said anxiously: "Third Junior Brother, quickly let go of Second Junior Brother!"
Hu Xiaoman raised his hand: "Big Brother, Second Brother, he has already entered the path of ghosts and demons."
Chen Heng and Xie Ze were shocked.
"Junior Sister, is there any solution?"
Hu Xiaoman shook his head: "Not yet."
"Let me check!"
Hu Xiaoman sat down on the spot, quickly flipping through the heavenly books in his mind, constantly looking for a way.
Xie Ze's eyes widened: "Junior Sister?"
Why did Junior Sister just sit down like that?
His neck was still being pinched by this useless guy.
Now this guy has completely lost his will. What if his neck is really broken?
Xie Ze looked at Hu Xiaoman with his eyes closed and his brows frowned, with no intention of opening them at all. He could only look at Chen Heng for help.
"Big Brother, save me!"
Chen Heng also clenched his fists tightly at this time.
It was because he was not strong enough that his fellow junior brothers and sisters encountered such danger.
It was his fault as the eldest brother that he allowed his third junior brother to be possessed by a demon!
"Third Junior Brother, quickly release Second Junior Brother!"
Chu Zhaole sneered, "Don't worry, once I kill this one, it will be your turn next."
He pinched his hand hard.
Xie Ze felt that his grandmother appeared in front of him, and the King of Hell and the King of Hell were walking towards him.
Who would have thought that he would eventually die at the hands of this idiot? He is indeed an idiot!
Chu Zhaole wanted to increase the strength in his hands so that the neck could be broken quickly, but suddenly, a slap hit him hard in the face.
Chen Heng wanted to rescue Xie Ze, and the three-headed golden crow was stunned.
I saw Zhulonglong turned into an old man in black clothes, with white hair and a mustache.
The slap just now was given by this old man.
Before Chu Zhaole could react, the old man raised his hand again and slapped Chu Zhaole in the face until a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.
At the same time, his other hand turned into a dragon claw and slapped Chu Zhaole on the chest.
Chu Zhaole was thrown off balance by this sudden attack.
It was at this moment that the old man put his hand on Xie Ze's shoulder and dragged him behind him.
He raised his hand to stroke his mustache and said with a smile: "Anyway, Xiao Zeze has raised this dragon for fifty years."
"Serve them with delicious food and drinks."
"How can I bear to watch him being strangled to death by this thing of yours?"
Chu Zhaole reacted and the turbidity in his eyes became even deeper.
"You are Zhulong!"
Zhulong stroked his mustache again and said with a smile, "Yes."
Fifty years ago, he was hunted by his enemies because his enemies were too powerful. Coincidentally, he met the silly and conceited Xie Ze.
So, he concealed his breath and pretended to be dying, and was taken away by Xie Ze.
While using the last bit of his soul to force Xie Ze to feed him all kinds of rare treasures, he also promised that as long as Xie Ze fulfilled his wish, he would agree to be made into a puppet by Xie Ze after the last bit of his dragon soul dissipated.
Moreover, every time he released him, he would first give Xiao Zeze a generous gift, making Xiao Zeze feel that he was a mad dragon that was difficult to conquer.
After fifty years of quarrels, there was still affection between them, and he naturally couldn't just watch his little Zeze being strangled.
Chu Zhaole was beaten so hard that blood came out of the corner of his mouth, and his turbid eyes stared angrily at the man in front of him.
Zhulong snorted coldly: "What are you staring at? If you stare again, I will dig out your eyeballs."
Zhulong protected Xie Ze behind him.
Chu Zhaole laughed heartily: "It's just a dying dragon, what's so scary about it?"
The turbid energy from Chu Zhaole's body burst out, forming a shadow similar to Zhulong that attacked everyone.
Zhulong was knocked away!
The three-headed golden crow was knocked away!
Chen Heng was thrown into the Bi River.
When Chu Zhaole was about to grab Xie Ze's neck again, the water in the Bi River suddenly surged up into the sky, and then turned into thousands of threads that entangled Chu Zhaole.
A familiar voice sounded in his ears: "A Le!"
Chu Zhaole frowned in confusion.
Bihe appeared above the waves, looking at him at eye level.
"Ale!"
Her hands were around Chu Zhaole's cheeks, her eyes full of affection, her white hair fluttering in the wind, entwining with Chu Zhaole's hair.
"Ah Le, if you know what you are doing now after you wake up, you will be sad and regretful."
"Ah Le, I am the River Spirit. I shouldn't have left Bihe and shouldn't have met you."
Bihe's hand slowly stroked Chu Zhaole's cheek, stroking it gently with her fingertips, with reluctance in her eyes.
"A Le, remember you asked me whether I liked you or not."