The Way of the Demon Cult Leader Chasing His Wife

Chapter 108

The lips were warm and hot, Zhang Kuang put his arms around Xia Zhitao's neck, deepening the kiss.

There is no gap between the two, and from the touching lips, it seems to be able to feel the other's hot and Chicheng's heartbeat.The long-lasting love spreads from the blood all the way, falls into the chest, and blooms a flower that will never wither.

After a long time, the two separated a little, their foreheads touched, and they were panting slightly.

The city wall that blocked all emotions and suppressed all emotions fell apart in an instant, and countless complicated emotions could no longer be restrained, and they rushed fiercely and broke through all defenses.

Zhang Kuang's eyes were still a little red, she wiped the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand, but it didn't help.Tears still slid down her pale cheeks, dripping onto the black robe, staining sporadic water marks.

Zhang Kuang has never been like this in front of Xia Zhitao, abandoning all his defenses and expressing his emotions directly and frankly.

It was as if she had never been the leader of the Demon Cult who acted recklessly, but Zhang Lan who had awakened in her spiritual veins, dazed and at a loss.

Xia Zhitao took the other party into his arms, and softly comforted him: "I'm back, and I'm never leaving again."

Zhang Kuang didn't speak, but Xia Zhitao could clearly feel her body trembling slightly, and couldn't help explaining in a panic: "I went to your world after I was in a coma for three days."

"My world?" Zhang Kuang's voice was still a little unsteady, she calmed down and suddenly understood Xia Zhitao's meaning, "Where did you go?"

"Yes," Xia Zhitao said softly next to Zhang Kuang, "then I found you."

Zhang Kuang remembered the first time the two met, and froze in place.

What was I doing then?

She had just woken up from her spiritual veins at that time, and she couldn't even stand still, but her mind was full of thoughts of revenge, and she only wanted to rush to the imperial city to chop up the prince of Song Dynasty.

And I didn't know my wife at that time, and when I saw a man walking towards me with a basket on his back, I directly swung two majestic spiritual powers at him, trying to scare that man away.

Thinking of this, Zhang Kuang broke out in a cold sweat: What did I do before?

In case of a mistake, the wife is gone——she can hold the big rock at the gate of Qiling Mountain and live a miserable and lonely life.

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Zhang Kuang didn't seem to have recovered from the damage to the spirit flower.

When Xia Zhitao drove the two back, Zhang Kuang sat obediently in the back seat.After arriving at the apartment, she found that Zhang Kuang was lying on the seat, peacefully, already asleep.

Xia Zhitao put Zhang Kuang on the bed, checked the time on his phone, and went out.

Standing on the busy street, she looked at the row upon row of high-rise buildings, feeling as if she had passed away.

Finally came back.

Xia Zhitao stood among the crowd, quietly waiting for the traffic lights to change.

——The flow rate of the fantasy world is different from that of modern times. If you insist on calculating, it should be about ten years compared with one day.

During the three days when her spirit disappeared, her soul traveled to the baby in the fantasy world and found Zhang Lan.

Without hesitation, Xia Zhitao rushed up to hold Zhang Lan in his arms, took Zhang Lan's hand and took her home.

After that, Shura Dao bloodbathed Guling Town, Xia Zhitao took his family and left early because of the guidance of Qi Zidong's book.But Zhang Kuang thought she was dead, so he slaughtered Shura Dao and made himself the leader of the Demon Sect.

After the two separated for a long time, Xia Zhitao ran into the Yashan School by mistake, and happened to see Zhang Kuang coming out for a walk when he was going down the mountain.

Naturally, the leader also saw her, and quickly slipped into the Yashan faction by taking advantage of troubled waters.He even controlled his spiritual level to be one level lower than Xia Zhitao, and became her little junior sister logically.

During those days in Xianmen, she silently watched Zhang Kuang come up to him every day, shouting "Senior Sister" one by one very smoothly, without any pretensions of the leader of the Demon Cult.

When Xia Zhitao recalled the previous events, he felt as if he was immersed in the gentle wind, and even the corners of his lips raised unconsciously.

The lights came on and she followed the crowd across the road.

Looking up a little, one can see at a glance the huge stone tablet in Nancheng Central Park, standing firmly in the white mist.

Walking in, you can see a woman with a black umbrella under the stele. She is wearing ordinary modern clothes, and she is looking up at the words engraved on the stele.

The woman turned her head to look at Xia Zhitao, her eyes were light gray, but they were somewhat similar to the white mist that was overflowing.

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Qi Zidong stretched out his hand to Xia Zhitao, and smiled slightly: "Welcome back."

Holding hands together, Xia Zhitao smiled and said, "Long time no see."

She looked at Qi Zidong's clean and neat modern clothes, but she was a little surprised: "Have you fully adapted to modern life?"

Qi Zidong shrugged and said: "I came here long before Zhang Kuang, and I should get used to it if I don't get used to it."

"Speaking of Zhang Kuang," Xia Zhitao said, "There is something wrong with her memory."

Qi Zidong was stunned for a while, then asked: "What's the problem?"

Xia Zhitao said: "A piece of Zhang Kuang's memory is missing. She can't remember everything that happened after the celebration banquet, and feels that she has somehow traveled to the modern age."

Qi Zidong frowned: "Is it the sequelae of time travel?"

"I don't know," Xia Zhitao shook his head slightly, "But it's good to forget, those memories are not worth remembering in the first place."

There was silence between the two for a while.

Xia Zhitao thought for a moment, then asked, "Do you want to go back?"

Qi Zidong shook her head, the black umbrella blocked all the sparse sunlight, and the cast shadows concealed her expression a little:

"I don't want to go back, it's very good here."

Qi Zidong's tone was a little lighter: "I have delivered what I wanted to bring, and I have done all the things I promised you, so it will be a lot easier next time."

Xia Zhitao gave a soft "um", she bent slightly, bowed to Qi Zidong, and said solemnly, "Thank you."

However, if Xia Zhitao knew that Qi Zidong had taken Zhang Kuang's natal spirit flower as an eye-catcher, he probably wouldn't have bowed to her to thank her——

Instead, he would roll up his sleeves and rush forward to tear Qi Zidong into charcoal-grilled white deer.

But who is Qi Zidong, she accepted the bow indifferently, and said calmly: "Then there will be a time later."

Xia Zhitao smiled: "By the way, welcome to modern times."

Qi Zidong raised the black umbrella in his hand at her, then turned and left.

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Qi Zidong left, Xia Zhitao was still standing under the stone tablet, looking around, waiting for someone.

The person she was waiting for was named Jiang Jiuli.

Jiang Jiuli is the son of the Demon Lord of the North Realm. When he was the Demon Young Lord, he was not captured by Zhengdao, and he was imprisoned in the Demon Lock Tower for more than [-] years.Later, she was rescued by Zhang Kuang, followed her for a while, and then returned to the Demon Realm to inherit the position of Lord.

When he was young and ignorant, he stubbornly wanted to learn skills from Zhang Kuang, but he found out that Zhang Kuang cultivated the spiritual power of heaven and earth, while he cultivated the nine-fold magic art.

Afterwards, Jiang Jiuli returned to the Demon Realm, while Zhang Kuang was the leader of her Demon Cult in the Human World at ease, and the two of them occasionally got together to drink and drink, which was very pleasant.

——After that, Zhang Kuang died.

The demon world and the human world are originally separated by a barrier of heaven and earth, and only those with high morals can come and go freely.It has been safe and sound for thousands of years, but due to various reasons, the barrier suddenly broke through.

As soon as a huge number of creatures from the demon world rushed out, the righteous way was too strong but not enough, so they had to give up protecting the civilians in the human world and guard their own mountain gates.

Zhang Kuang brought Xia Zhitao to the imperial city of Song Dynasty, surrounded by numerous petals, and she faced Song Qi with a calm expression:

"It's owed to you."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Kuang left alone, riding thousands of flowers to block the gap in the barrier.For three whole days and three nights, she beheaded thousands of monsters, bubbling black blood seeping into the soil under her body, and the bones hissing black gas were as high as a mountain.

After the barrier was finally healed by the spirit veins of the earth, and all the remaining monsters were cleaned up, Zhang Kuang breathed a sigh of relief.

She thought that Taotao should be in a hurry, and hurried back to the imperial city.Unexpectedly, when she was standing on the white jade platform, the Zhengdao who rushed over slashed her head on.

The pure spiritual power was directly split into the body, and the blood flowed everywhere.And Zhang Kuang rolled down from the 99th white jade step and hit the brick floor.

The flying petals withered and turned yellow and curled, and turned into powder in the wind. In the end, she died of exhaustion and closed her eyes in Xia Zhitao's arms.

Xia Zhitao took Zhang Kuang back to Qiling Mountain, and she found Qi Zidong and Jiang Jiuli, and the three worked together to set up a formation to send Zhang Kuang to the modern year of 2035.

Qi Zidong also traveled to the modern age together, but the timeline she arrived at was four or five years earlier than Zhang Kuang.

Qi Zidong not only had to give a message to the modern "Xia Zhitao", but also set up a formation after Xia Zhitao was killed, otherwise Xia Zhitao would never come back.

——Everything is to save Zhang Kuang.

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Before crossing, the three of them made an appointment in advance to meet under the stone tablet in the central park, but Xia Zhitao waited for a long time, but still did not see Jiang Jiuli's figure.

Nothing will go wrong, will it?

Xia Zhitao was a little worried. She wanted to check the time, and subconsciously flipped through her handbag.

Who knew that after taking out the phone, she looked at the screen saver interface and forgot how to unlock it for a moment.

The screen saver on my mobile phone was a candid photo of Zhang Kuang lying lazily on the sofa, peeling a peanut and eating it.

She noticed that Xia Zhitao seemed to be secretly taking pictures of herself, so she tilted her head to look at the camera of the phone, with a dazed expression.

Xia Zhitao looked at the screen saver, the corners of his lips raised unconsciously.In the end, she didn't unlock the phone, but put it back in her handbag.

It seems that I have really stayed in the fantasy world for a long time, and I still feel a little uncomfortable when I suddenly return to the modern age.

"Hello? Hello!!"

A slightly immature voice came, and Xia Zhitao turned his head suspiciously, and saw a young and thin young man in school uniform who looked fair and white, staring at him with dissatisfaction.

The person looking at the school uniform is probably a high school student, with a clean blue schoolbag on his back.His skin was milky white, his eyes were big and clear, and he looked innocent and harmless.

Xia Zhitao bent his knees slightly, his voice slowed down, and he lowered his head and asked, "Hello? Little brother, are you looking for someone?"

"...Xia Zhitao."

The high school student's face was ashen, he held the strap of the schoolbag, and squeezed out a sentence from his mouth, gritting his teeth:

"I am Bei, Jie, Mo, Zun!!!"

Xia Zhitao: "?"

Xia Zhitao: "???"

"Jiang Jiuli? How did you become like this?" Xia Zhitao looked at the thin young man in front of him, feeling that his worldview was collapsing little by little.

Wait, she vaguely remembered that the Demon Lord seemed to be eight feet tall, and he was able to carry a heavy axe without any effort.

But the white and tender high school student in front of him is a head shorter than himself, it seems that he is not even 165?

Dark clouds covered Jiang Jiuli's face. He unloaded his schoolbag and threw it on the ground, roaring angrily, "I don't even know the fuck! What the hell are you talking about time travel!"

He directly opened the zipper of the schoolbag, revealing a complete set of five-year simulated three-year college entrance examinations, and even a Huanggang secret volume.

Xia Zhitao: "..."

Jiang Jiuli complained bitterly: "I heard your nonsense, and in order to save Zhang Kuang, I sacrificed all my ten levels of magic skills to that broken formation—and then I woke up on this kid!"

Xia Zhitao: "..."

Jiang Jiuli took a breath, and continued to shout: "That's fine, why was I forced to hand in my homework as soon as I woke up, and if I didn't hand in, I would lose points? I can't understand a damn question and write a ghost!"

What a miserable man.

Xia Zhitao covered his mouth desperately, bent his body slightly when he laughed, and waved his hand at Jiang Jiuli while suppressing a smile: "I'm sorry."