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Chapter 227 Voluntary Surrender

Yu Niang was originally the daughter of a noble family. Due to the incident, she was expelled from the family and became a woman in the world. Now she is over the age of Zhaohua and has entered the Li Dyeing Factory to do dyeing and weaving business.? The mother, whom he had not met, died early and had to entrust him to the care of Yu Niang, the only relative of the family.

The people of the demon clan are arrogant and arrogant, and the women in the world have a low status, so they are inevitably despised by others. Therefore, he became the object of Yu Niang's resentment.

Just because he accidentally dirty a piece of cloth while carrying, his fingers were broken one by one, and his hands were thrown away like wasteful people in this small wooden house that was too familiar to him. He would sleep for a whole whole day.

The boy stared blankly at the corner that was untouchable to the light, where there were several poisonous snakes entrenched.

At this time, noise came from outside the house, the iron lock fell, the wooden door was suddenly opened, and a beam of sunlight poured in. He narrowed his eyes and converged to the two figures in the backlight in front of the door.

"Is this kid not bad?" a female voice suddenly said.

"It's too thin and I can't sell it for a long time." A strange man walked behind the woman, looked at the boy on the ground for a few glances, and then picked up his sleeves, "What kind of work can I do when my hands are like this!"

The woman bent down and twisted the boy's chin, forcing him to lift it up: "It's okay, this kid has delicate and tender flesh, and the newly opened Yilan Tower may be eye-catching."

The nails were sharp and pierced into his flesh. The originally numb hands began to hurt again. In front of him was Yu Niang's face that was despised and hated.

When he was looked at by others as goods, the boy lowered his head and retreated, trembling unstoppable.

"Why, dare to hide?" Yu Niang grabbed him and pushed him suddenly. The boy was caught off guard by her and hit the wall. With a dizzy turn, she fell to the ground with a "bang".

The severe pain came again, and under the dirty clothes, they were covered in scars and had no skin.

As the woman approached step by step, he gritted his teeth and forced himself to sit up, hid in the corner, trembling.

"It's just a slut of a bitch. If it weren't for her, I would have been driven out of the house and fell to this point? My mother's debts and children will pay for it. If you want to blame me, go and blame your mother!" Yu Niang said sternly, looking at the man behind her, "Why don't you take this slut away!"

The man took out the rope and walked forward to pull the boy up, but suddenly his palm hurt and the other party bit his bloody teeth marks.

"This kid is really stubborn!" the man said annoyed, waving his hand to faint the boy.

When I woke up again, I was in the car, and in the small and closed black space, there were several teenagers of his age.

In the dark night, the vehicles moving forward suddenly stopped, and the footsteps outside were noisy, and then they returned to death.

At this moment, the iron lock fell down, the car door was pried open by a sharp weapon, and the moonlight sprinkled in. In the night, he saw a familiar figure.

"Xiaoye, leave here quickly!" People came in a hurry and hurriedly grabbed his arm.

"It hurts-" he shouted in pain.

Ziyu lowered his eyes, his eyes swept towards the young man's green and purple scars, and his voice was low and angry.

"How could she treat you like this!" Ziyu said angrily, "But you feel at ease. When I make money, my elder brother will settle down elsewhere. You are my brother!"

"Okay." In the woods, he followed the man's footsteps and followed closely.

Ziyu was originally a clerk from Li Ranfang and had talent in refining weapons. If it weren't for him, Qi Shaye would probably not be able to survive these twelve years.

Not long after, he and Brother Ziyu settled a house on another small island, and the man took a beautiful woman.

I thought I could just live like this, and I learned to refine weapons and practice magic with my elder brother, and I would be safe all my life until that day, everything was completely overturned overnight.

When Ziyu went out to hunt beasts and search for the bones needed to refine weapons, he was injured and his life was in danger. The woman he had just married into the house disappeared without a trace with all the property in the family!

The cost of treating injuries is expensive, and Qi Shaye will never allow himself to lose the only concern in this world. So he found a man named Jin Ye. In the demon world, the fastest way to make money is to join the Ghost Sect and become a demon hunter.

Mr. Jin makes a living by selling children and deals with the Ghost Sect for many years. This is the first time he has encountered a voluntary sale of his body to the Ghost Sect for many years.

"Have you thought it through clearly? After entering that gate, you will either be alive or die."

"I have already stepped into the gates of hell, so why should I be afraid of death?" Qi Shaye looked at him coldly and stretched out his hands, "I will give me a lot of money for the money I said."

Master Jin was stunned. He had never seen any young man show this expression before, and then smiled indifferently: "Please take these, and I will send someone to pick you up in three days."

Qi Shaye took the money and rushed home anxiously.

"Brother Ziyu!" The young man's slightly tender voice showed a hint of excitement. When he ran towards the collapse, the belief in his heart collapsed, and the scene in front of him stunned on the spot.

On the bed, the man's blue and white face was closed with his eyes, his body was stiff, and his lips were slightly opened. The boy could even imagine that the moment he returned, he was weak, calling his name over and over again.

"Xiaoye, Xiaoye..."

"I'm here!" Qi Shaye held his cold hand tightly, his voice choked.

"Xiaoye, don't cry, you will be independent only by being self-reliant. Remember this, one day you will become stronger."

A man's soft voice sounded in his ears to comfort him. Qi Shaye raised his swollen eyes. As the candlelight swayed, the man's expression was quiet and silent.

The sky was drooling, the clouds were hanging, and a raft drifted further and further along the dark blue sea.

On the raft, the plain clothes were whispering, and the man was lying quietly, as if his eyes were covered with sunshine. But this time, he could no longer open his eyes to see him.

"Brother Ziyu, Xiaoye will not let you be alone." He stood in the water, his eyes wide open, holding the half-moon scimitar that the man carried with him.

The night is as dark as ink, and the morning stars are gone.

A woman was sleeping in her heart. In the dark night, a cold light broke through the air, and scarlet and charming appeared on her chest. A shrill scream followed. She opened her eyes and looked at the boy who was leaning over to look at her like a Shura in front of her.

The woman's eyes widened, and it was hard to imagine that he, who was once introverted but well-behaved, would dare to take a harsh action. The woman's blood-red hand slowly moved to his face.

"you......"

Qi Shaye's hand holding the scimitar trembled constantly, and the air was filled with blood.

Until the woman lowered her fingers and stopped moving, a sense of fear came, and the boy ran out of the door wildly.

A fresh life was buried under his knife.

This was his first time and the only time he killed someone in his life. Qi Shaye hid in the woods for a few days. Three days later, it was the agreed time.

He was taken to Wanmo Island by the people sent by Master Jin, and walked down the stairs. Deep in the ground, there were hungry and ferocious trapped beasts in the iron cage.
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