Murder God Chapter 21
byChapter 21 021 Sitting astride the waist.
Chapter 21
Ye Chenzhi held his breath and concentrated. Unexpectedly, his eyes turned golden.
Red eyes and golden pupils can see through all disguises in the world.
But he stared at the little black cat in the cat room for a long time, but he could only see a fog.
It was as if something was standing between him and the cat, preventing him from prying.
This doesn’t make sense.
“What’s wrong?”
Jian Zhi locked the briquettes in the cat room and originally planned to go back to the room to sleep. When he turned around, he saw Ye Chenzhi standing at the door of the cat room, acting as a meditator. There was no movement for a long time, so he turned back.
“What are you looking at?”
He wanted to pat Ye Chenzhi on the shoulder to wake him up, but when he looked up, he saw those golden eyes.
Glowing slightly under the dim light, it looked like ancient metal emerging from the deep sea, cold, hard and heavy.
The luster under the eyes was not warm, but had an almost coercive feeling of stagnation, as if the sight itself had weight, slowly pressing down, making the air thicker.
Fine dark lines are looming along the edge of the pupils, like the afterimage of some ancient rune, reflecting the cold light of the light. At a glance, people just instinctively want to avoid it.
Jian Zhi only met those eyes for a moment and immediately left his sight.
Golden eyes, the pupil is a red vertical line.
There are countless strange lights flowing in it, and just one glance makes people feel haunted.
Jian Zhi took a deep breath.
The feeling of meeting Ye Chenzhi for the first time came back.
The person standing before him was not human.
It’s a god who can crush them to death like ants by raising his hand.
But the subtle thing is that this time he realized it, he felt completely different from the first time he realized it.
At that time, he only felt shocked.
He was wary of Ye Chenzhi’s every move and was unwilling to give him even a shred of trust.
If you identify as someone who is not of my race, your mind will be different.
Now, he felt a strange sadness.
Between those kisses and entanglements, Jian Zhi often felt that there was no difference between Ye Chenzhi and himself.
He can also heartbeat, feel emotions, and breathe. In those small movements, Ye Chenzhi is very similar to humans.
Later, he saw his memory again.
In the distant past, Ye Chenzhi was clearly a human being.
He didn’t want to look into Ye Chenzhi’s eyes, but this strange sadness prompted him to take a step forward.
Jian Zhi hugged Ye Chenzhi from behind. His body was cold and hard, completely different from his usual scalding body temperature, like a clay statue.
“Ye Chenzhi.” Jian Zhi called.
The voice was gentle, calling his name, wanting to call him back from a distant place.
But his actions were completely in vain, and instead aroused Ye Chenzhi’s non-human side.
The god who was trapped in the human body lowered his head and looked at the hands encircling him.
The wrist is slender, as if it will break if it is broken, the joints are clear, the fingers are slender, the nails are rounded, with a slight pale color, the skin is delicate, and it feels as warm as porcelain when touched.
A man’s hand, a young man’s hand as gentle as jade, a hand that seems fragile but actually contains hidden strength.
But in front of Him, this power is still too weak.
Weak enough to…occupy at will.
He grabbed the wrist and pulled the person into his arms. The force was so strong that Jian Zhi completely fell into his arms.
“Ye Chenzhi!” Jian Zhi scolded, “Why are you so crazy!”
Ye Chenzhi folded his whole body into his arms, tightly trapping his waist, and his breath fell on his skin, as moist and sticky as the deep sea:
“You are mine, no one can take it away from you.”
In an instant, countless black mist emerged from his body, and the temperature in the air dropped a little.
The mist seemed to be alive, spreading quickly in the room, and the hot flash smell spread quickly, like a fire lit in the deep sea that had not burned out for centuries.
“Who wants to rob you?” Jian Zhi raised his head in his arms, “Calm down.”
“A lot of people.”
His voice was low and echoed throughout the room. It was unclear where it came from.
“There’s one right there.”
Jian Zhi laughed angrily and thought to himself: Why did that guy come to rob me?He’s obviously here to kill you.
He subconsciously raised his head and glanced in the direction of the cat room.
The thick fog rushed straight towards the cat room, but stopped when it reached the door.
The mist slowly condensed and turned into squirming tentacles.
The shape of the tiny tentacles became increasingly clear.
The color of the whole body is dark, but it is not pure black. There seems to be golden and red light flowing on it.
Jian Zhi looked at it intently, and saw that the tentacles seemed to be covered with strange engravings, and the tangled lines condensed into patterns.
He wanted to see the patterns clearly, but they seemed to be invisible to human prying eyes. Once he wanted to see them clearly, he began to feel dizzy and groggy, and even his eyes began to hurt.
He clearly couldn’t see the patterns clearly, but an idea came to his mind.
The patterns on these tentacles are somewhat similar to his family crest.
There is also an inexplicable connection with the mark on the little black cat’s flesh pad.
It seems to be the origin of everything.
Jian Zhi was shocked.
He endured the headache in his head, gathered his energy, and wanted to see the patterns clearly, but as soon as he made a move, Ye Chenzhi pushed him back into his arms.
A delicate kiss fell on the side of his neck, bringing out traces of tingling. Her hot breath fell on his ear, and she whispered softly: “Don’t look.”
Ye Chenzhi pressed his fingers on his mark and kept kneading it, and the skin at that spot suddenly became hot. Jian Zhi breathed lightly: “Ye Chenzhi?
Although that mark is only a temporary mark, it has the same effect as a formal mark.
It’s enough to awaken the pheromones and let those belonging to Ye Chenzhi flow in his blood, but its effect will fade over time.
“I don’t want you to see it.”Ye Chenzhi whispered, “It’s not a good thing.”
The more he said this, the more Jian Zhi wanted to know what was the difference between those tentacles and the usual tentacles.
“If you don’t want me to watch it, I can’t watch it?”
Ignoring Ye Chenzhi’s obstruction, he pulled off Ye Chenzhi’s hand that was covering his eyes.
“You still don’t know me well enough.”
Jian Zhi bit his hand, her teeth sinking into the skin, leaving a tooth mark.
He knew very well that to Ye Chenzhi, this pain was nothing.
But after being bitten by him, Ye Chenzhi didn’t dare to cover his eyes anymore.
Jian Zhi stared at the cat room intently. There were hands stretched out at the door. The black mist turned into human hands and spread endlessly from the tentacles.
Those hands were half virtual and half real, and there was a faint black air on the pale leather. As if they couldn’t control themselves, they kept stretching forward, and they were about to pass through the door into the cat room.
The expression on Jian Zhi’s face did not change, but he was shocked in his heart. What are these?
Not only the door, but also the glass windows from the cat room to the living room were densely printed with strange patterns.
The mist condensed into water droplets, sliding darkly from the glass windows, blurring the scene inside.
Invisible hands draw tangled lines, showing an unnatural symmetry, constantly twisting and breaking.
The water vapor condensed into tiny droplets between the lines, sliding down the curved lines, as if slowly flowing along the “veins” of the pattern, making the already weird shape even more blurry and gloomy, as if the entire glass was occupied by some kind of living thing.
Jian Zhi looked through the glass window and wanted to see the state of the little black cat inside.
Briquettes was huddled stiffly on the cat’s scratching post, and the fur on the cat’s body exploded.
Those green eyes stared at Ye Chenzhi, as if they couldn’t believe that his power could be so strong.
There was a heavy sense of oppression in the room, and increasingly dense water vapor gathered in the entire cat room. Coal Ball felt like he could no longer breathe.
This won’t work…
If this continues, it will have no other option but to escape!
It is no match for Ye Chenzhi now. Damn it, where did Ye Chenzhi’s power come from?!What is wrong with the world?
It’s obviously the time for handover, and Ye Chenzhi’s power should start to weaken and gradually return to it!
What’s even more frightening is that the human selected this time was actually taken away by Ye Chenzhi first.
Jian Zhi was obviously found by it to renew the life of the world, but now it was actually marked by Ye Chenzhi. Can Ye Chenzhi use his power?Did Ye Chenzhi find out?
Countless questions popped up in his mind, making the kitten’s brain almost burst.
No, I can’t stay in this cat’s mind forever. This body is too weak.
It stretched out its claws towards Jian Zhi, hoping that this human could save its life.
Jian Zhi looked away and shook his head gently.
It was impossible for him to save coal briquettes in front of Ye Chenzhi.
Ye Chenzhi is his biggest cheater at the moment. Coal Balls has a problem with him at first sight. If he saves Coal Balls now, isn’t that pushing him into a pit of fire?
There is still Ye Chenzhi’s mark on his neck, so it is impossible to betray him.
Ye Chenzhi looked at him deeply, tightening his arms tighter and tighter, almost breaking his waist.
Jian Zhi felt the force, his breathing became a little heavier, and he put his hand on his wrist, giving him a sense of comfort.
Ye Chenzhi and the little black cat met their eyes. As soon as the golden eyes and green cat pupils collided, sparks seemed to appear in the air. In an instant, the curtains moved, as if an invisible wind was filling the room.
Numerous claw marks suddenly appeared on the leather sofa in the living room, which were cat’s fingerprints.
The claw marks seemed to be some kind of horn, and countless tentacles shot out from the void!
In an instant, Ye Chenzhi pushed open the bedroom door, rushed back to the bedroom with Jian Zhi in his arms, his eyes filled with blood, like a murderer coming from hell.
“Be good.”
Between the tentacles and the sounds from unknown objects, Ye Chenzhi gently placed Jian Zhi on the bed as if he were protecting some treasure, and said softly:
“Don’t be afraid, it will be over soon.”
Jian Zhi’s whole body sank between the soft mattresses.
The soft pillow supported him, forcing him to look up at Ye Chenzhi. Ye Chenzhi’s whole body was covered with him, and the loose fabric of the bath towel and bathrobe had already fallen off.
The hard and muscular chest pressed against him, making it difficult for Jian Zhi to breathe.
Ye Chenzhi blocked his sight completely, and his fingertips passed by his cheek.
The fair skin is like fine jade, leaving a warm feeling on the fingertips.
He felt that the slight chill was not enough. Ye Chenzhi felt a destructive impulse and wanted to completely occupy this person in his arms.
The mist in the living room was hazy, and those tentacles that came from nowhere seemed to strangle everything, chasing the paw prints that appeared from time to time on the sofa and fabric.
But they never rushed directly into the cat room to kill the cat. They just chased the paw prints in the void that came from nowhere, and kept grabbing the illusory things in the air.
“Are you going to kill him?” Jian Zhi’s teeth felt cold and he felt his knuckles clicking.
It wasn’t that he felt scared, but that his human instinct was awakening a reaction in his body.
“It would be best to kill him here,” Ye Chenzhi whispered, “I saw his eyes.”
“He is no ordinary familiar.”
“It says it is the master of this world.”
At this point, there was no point in hiding it from Ye Chenzhi, so Jian Zhi simply told everything.
“It says that he is an omniscient and omnipotent god who can understand all the laws of the world.”
Ye Chenzhi sneered: “There is no such person in the temples.”
Following his words, the fog in the living room surged to its highest level, and even stretched out from the crack in the door. The dark water vapor was tinged with blood.
The cat in the living room let out a scream.
It was no longer a child’s voice, but an out-and-out cat meow.
Jian Zhi suddenly thought of his kitten.
Before traveling through time, he entrusted Maoqiu to a friend because he had to go to the hospital for a check-up. He didn’t know if Maoqiu was okay now?
Unlike the briquettes that suddenly rushed to the door, Furball was the cat that he picked up with his own hands.
It was a cold winter night.
Jian Zhi came home from work and heard a meow meowing in the snack street at the door. The sound was thin and weak, and sounded particularly pitiful in the cold winter wind.
Jian Zhi is not a person who likes small animals.
Normally, he would definitely have no interest in picking up a cat.
But it was too cold that day.
The fur ball caught his trousers, and Jian Zhi suddenly thought, if he threw it here, it would definitely not survive this winter.
With the idea of saving the cat’s life rather than building a seven-level pagoda, Jian Zhi still picked up the fur ball and took it home.
He remembered the cry.
Once, the neighbor’s big dog scared Furball. After Furball made such a cry, his whole body trembled, and he held him in his arms and comforted him for a while.
But isn’t that cat outside the law of the world?
“Let Him run away.”
Ye Chenzhi’s face was gloomy, he lowered his head and gently rubbed the tip of Jian Zhi’s nose.
“That guy’s consciousness has run away, leaving only a cat behind.”
Jian Zhi couldn’t help but rolled his eyes: “So this cat was taken from him.”
Ye Chenzhi shook his head: “I’m not sure whether it’s possessed or a demon, that cat is indeed different from ordinary cats.”
Jian Zhi responded, not intending to dwell too much on this topic.
If Briquettes turns into an ordinary cat, then keep it as a small pet.
He had something more important that he wanted to know right now.
“Ye Chenzhi.”
Jian Zhi’s voice was cold, and his usually gentle voice was now like snow in winter.
“Now it’s my turn to ask you.”
He reached out and grabbed Ye Chenzhi’s shoulders, and with a sudden force, he pressed the unsuspecting Ye Chenzhi under him.
Jian Zhi sat astride Ye Chenzhi’s waist, leaned over and strangled his neck, and asked:
“Who are you?”
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