Murder God Chapter 9
byChapter 9 009 Why haven’t you kissed me yet?
Chapter 9
In the pain of drowning, countless pictures flashed before Jian Zhi’s eyes.
The city walls made of yellow boulders all over the sky tower into the clouds, and the end is endless as far as the eye can see.
Sacks were thrown down from the top one by one. The bags woven with thick needles were so dirty that the color could not be seen, exuding blood and putrid smell. Some bags fell to the ground, and intermittent moans and sharp screams of pain were emitted.
There…are people still alive!
Jian Zhi suddenly felt like vomiting, but he was a bystander and didn’t even have a physical body. He could only watch the absurd things in front of him.
Looking down, he saw a pair of rough hands with wheat-colored skin and distinct joints. The fingertips were covered with thick calluses, which were the marks left by holding the knife for a long time.
With trembling hands, he went to untie the rope of the sack, but a long whip suddenly came from the side and hit the still squirming sack. The sack struggled twice and stopped moving.
A tear fell down, soaking the texture of the sack.
…Want to save everyone.
…Want a world without pain.
What is this?
Jian Zhi held his head and couldn’t believe it.
Was that Ye Chenzhi’s voice just now?
Jian Zhi felt something was wrong. Could this be Ye Chenzhi’s memory?
Because he is in the midst of a divine gift, not only is his world open to Ye Chenzhi, but Ye Chenzhi’s world is also open to him?Is what he sees now the Ye Chenzhi of the past?
Not yet a god…Ye Chenzhi?
Jian Zhi knew that he shouldn’t look at it.
This is Ye Chenzhi’s privacy. Even if he is in Ye Chenzhi’s memory, he should restrain his curiosity and not spy on the other person.This is what a qualified adult should do.
But he couldn’t help it.
Especially when he thought of what Ye Chenzhi said to him before the gift.
Your life will be completely changed.
Become a being like me.
What kind of existence is the same as Ye Chenzhi?
What happened in the distant past that Ye Chenzhi himself had forgotten?
Jian Zhi decided to be an unqualified person.
He tried to raise his perspective, trying to break free and see more.
His mental strength is already a bit stronger than that of ordinary people. The calmness of rejecting everything thousands of miles away is enough reason to control all his thoughts.
The moment the idea came to mind, Jian Zhi felt himself rising into the sky, following the strong wind, and flew to the highest point of the entire scene!
He saw it.
The yellow sand blocks out the sky, the howling wind, and the soldiers in row after row, wearing heavy armor.
Those armors were covered with years of dust, and only a few rays of silver could be seen through the gaps. Under the dazzling sun, it made people’s eyes hurt.
This is an elite force.
The Federation Knights, who have made great achievements in battle, have conquered more than half of the continent, and even left their traces in the endless sea in the distance. The people praised their achievements, and the bishop showed favor and called them a miracle given by God.
The man at the front of the team had a face exactly like Ye Chenzhi.
But in those eyes, there was not the playful smile now, nor the deep emptiness, but the endless fatigue, which was overflowing from his body, as if the power of an arrow was at the end, and if he pulled it lightly, it would break with a bang.
He knelt on the ground, his hands hanging down and resting feebly on the sack.
It was clearly a pair of hands full of power.
Even his long sword was still beside him. The hilt was covered with a thick bandage to prevent it from slipping when the sword was drawn, and it was stained with dried blood.That was a sword that actually killed people.
“…You and your knights represent justice. You have proven your glory before the Lord. Why are you showing mercy to heretics now?”
The priest’s white robe fell to the ground. I wonder if it was truly blessed by God and was not stained by any dust.
Behind him were messengers holding long whips, taking turns whipping the still-living sacks and sending them to hell.
Veins popped up on the back of Ye Chenzhi’s hands, as if he was going to grab the sword and kill them in the next second.
“What you call heretics were our friends three months ago.”
“There are frequent epidemics in the city. As priests, you don’t think of ways to control them. Instead, you issue pardons one after another and judge them as guilty people.”
“When will this fate befall me?”
His voice was low, suppressed with anger.
Jian Zhi subconsciously reached out to touch the back of his trembling hand, but his hand passed through the void and could not give Ye Chenzhi any comfort.
When did this happen?Jian Zhi’s breathing stagnated slightly.
He rarely gets distracted by other people’s affairs.Most of the time, Jian Zhi maintains unnecessary alienation and is unwilling to intervene in the cause and effect of others.
But the scene before him made him feel slightly distressed.
He gave everything he had, only to be betrayed by everything he held dear.
He could understand and sympathize with Ye Chenzhi’s situation.
In the void, Jian Zhi leaned down and gently hugged the painful figure.
It’s okay.He said softly, regardless of whether Ye Chenzhi in the past could hear it or not.
In an instant, Ye Chenzhi’s memory world was like a faded picture scroll, quickly losing color before his eyes and disappearing, leaving only a blur of white light.
The omnipresent pain like drowning slowly subsided, but his brain still hurt, as if countless needles were pricking him.
“…It hurts.” Jian Zhi murmured and subconsciously rubbed into Ye Chenzhi’s arms, getting closer to the warm body temperature.
Having just seen Ye Chenzhi’s memory world, he felt inexplicably more familiar with Ye Chenzhi. He was no longer as alert as before, and developed a faint sense of dependence.
Ye Chenzhi felt his movements and was a little flattered.
“Baby?” Ye Chenzhi’s hand fell on his back and patted him gently, all the way down his back, as if smoothing the fur of a kitten, “How do you feel?”
“Ye Chenzhi,” Jian Zhi did not answer his question, “call me Jian Zhi from now on.”
“Huh?”
Ye Chenzhi paused for a moment and keenly sensed the change in Jian Zhi’s attitude.
“…Okay.”
Jian Zhi became serious about him.
He didn’t ask, and Jian Zhi didn’t explain, but in the silent air, Ye Chenzhi could feel that the ice between them melted a little silently.
That was a high wall that no amount of passionate kisses could melt away.
It is the distance between the heart and the heart.
Ye Chenzhi gathered his thoughts, suppressed his inexplicable joy, and asked seriously: “The ability has been given to you, do you feel it?”
Jian Zhi shook his head: “I don’t know, I just feel a headache.”
He has no research on supernatural powers.
Even after completing the divine gift, he didn’t know how to activate this ability.
I originally thought that as long as I got the superpower, I could use it naturally…
It seems that reality is not like this.
“Headache?” Ye Chenzhi repeated, becoming strangely silent.
“Do we have a bad compatibility? When I just kissed you, I already fed you my blood and pheromones.” Speaking of kissing, Ye Chenzhi’s ears turned red. He avoided Jian Zhi’s eyes and whispered, “It stands to reason that you should feel power flowing through your blood, and you can start to control wind, fire, thunder and lightning according to your own qualifications. Try it now, focus your attention on the palm of your hand, imagine a breeze passing through the palm of your hand, and see if you can generate airflow.”
Jian Zhi stretched out his hand, spread out his fingers according to what he said, and spent his whole life’s imagination trying to generate airflow in the palm of his hand.
One second, two seconds, three seconds… a minute passed, and nothing happened.
On the contrary, Ye Chenzhi was staring at the palm of his hand, his ears getting redder and redder.
Jian Zhi glanced at him and asked, “Why are your ears so red?”
“Do you really want to listen?” Ye Chenzhi asked.
Jian Zhi stared at the palm of his hand and replied casually: “Yeah.”
“I think your fingers are beautiful,” Ye Chenzhi said politely, “I want to kiss them.”
Jian Zhi raised his head suspiciously, looked at his red ears, and suspected that he heard wrongly.
“And the way you rubbed yourself in my arms just now was so cute, like a kitten. I want to kiss you too.”
“No need to say it.”
Jian Zhi made a stop gesture. He really didn’t understand how this person could use such an innocent reaction and say such erotic words.
“It seems that it really doesn’t work.” He opened his palms and pressed his fingers together. “I can’t feel the power of what you said.”
Ye Chenzhi asked: “Besides the headache, what else do you feel?”
Jian Zhi pondered for a moment and described it in detail: “After you fed me the blood, I felt like I was drowning and saw a lot of things I shouldn’t have seen.”
He paused for a moment, and then continued when he saw that there was nothing strange about Ye Chenzhi.
“I don’t know how to describe that feeling. It seemed like the whole world was unfolding in front of me. Is this right? I saw the end of time, the universe, some very abstract things… and you.”
“Me?” Ye Chenzhi was obviously surprised, “Me what?”
“Your memory.”
Jian Zhi’s voice was hard and stagnant for a moment, then he said:
“I’m sorry. I know I shouldn’t be looking, but I’m curious.”
“My memory…” Ye Chenzhi’s arms tightened obviously, as if he had fallen into some distant past, “It’s okay.”
He sighed, but his arms were like a soldering iron, hot and strong, and he held Jian Zhi in his arms. He couldn’t help but find some comfort in this only human being with his own flavor.
“Just watch it, I don’t remember it anyway.”
It takes too long to become a god, and everything is annihilated.
He gradually lost his human consciousness, became more and more chaotic, forgot where he came from, and didn’t care where he was going. He began to be called an evil god and became a terrifying existence.
Until Jian Zhi appeared and called Him.
He was given a name.
Let him continue to exist in this world, and that is enough.
“What you saw should be the origin of the world. Maybe you saw too much at once. Instead, the information exploded and you couldn’t find the four powers of wind, fire, thunder and lightning.”
Ye Chenzhi explained that although he had been holding Jian Zhi in his arms, his movements were much more regulated than before, and he was no longer full of desire, but because of Jian Zhi’s words, he was more tender.
“Jian Zhi, you have glimpsed the truth of the world. You can try to imagine what you want most, not limited to any form.”
Jian Zhi blinked slowly, looked at the serious face of the person in front of him, and kissed him out of nowhere.
The moment their lips touched each other, the stinging pain in his brain eased a little. He pulled away a little and murmured to himself: “I was really hurt and lost my mind.”
“Jian Zhi?”
Ye Chenzhi pressed the back of his head and called his name first. After making sure that he was not disgusted, he leaned over and kissed his lips. He traced the soft lip line carefully and took a sweet breath.
“Would this be better?”
Pheromones are missing.
The mental shock that Jian Zhi received when he had just glimpsed the truth of the world was completely insufficient with just the little pheromones. The pain in his head was even more severe than when he called Ye Chen.
He had just endured the pain and tried to use supernatural powers according to Ye Chenzhi’s method.
But how can I endure the physical pain forever?
Now it’s rebounding, and it’s several times worse than before.
Just one kiss, just a little breath, is not enough, not enough at all.
It doesn’t feel any better at all.
A glimmer of water quickly appeared in Jian Zhi’s eyes. In the huge pain, he seemed to have turned into a child who wanted candy, and only wanted to get the sweetness he wanted.
He grabbed Ye Chenzhi’s finger and bit it hard.
Tasting a little blood on his tongue, Jian Zhi stretched out his tongue and licked it off greedily.
Ye Chenzhi’s mind exploded.
The tip of Jian Zhi’s tongue was wet and soft, like a small snake, passing through his fingertips, but leaving a fatal itch.
He restrained and restrained, his breathing became extremely heavy, and his hot breath kept falling on Jian Zhi’s ears, turning the delicate skin into an attractive red color.
The fingertips rubbed Jian Zhi’s chin, caressing it back and forth along the jawline, touching the corners of his lips several times.
Jian Zhi’s lips were still wet and soft, and the corners of her eyes were a little red. She looked like she would be suffocated by kisses at any time.
He breathed quickly, and his eyelashes drooped, covering his hazy dark eyes, showing a sense of vulnerability that he didn’t usually have.
Perhaps she was dissatisfied with his rubbing, so when her fingertips touched the corners of her lips again, Jian Zhi knocked his hand away.
Those beautiful eyes were raised, and the voice was full of grievance, and the anger seemed to be coquettish:
“Ye Chenzhi, why don’t you kiss me yet?”
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It’s been a long wait. I’ve been too busy at work these past two days, so the update is late~
I will try to write more over the weekend!
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Banxia novel, a lot of fun