Demon respects life, Master, don’t cry, disciple is wrong

Those people were meditating hard in the city under the sea.

"How can we resurrect Hades?"

"You know, just die. Everyone dies. It doesn't matter which day you die." Mo Ling said loudly, but she couldn't bear to see the child in her arms lose her life, but there was nothing she could do.

Lu Ming hugged Mo Ling: "There are still nine days left. Our family of three will spend the last days happily."

Xi Qing, who was deeply poisoned, sat slumped aside, thinking about every bit of the past.

He doesn't want to die yet, he wants to see Quqing again and ask him what he really thinks about him. He wants to stay with Quqing forever.

But then I thought about it, I don't live long, it's better to forget about this, that's it, let's call it a day.

Wang Ruonan held the little apple tightly in her arms.

"Auntie, will we die?"

"No, don't worry." Wang Ruonan's face looked a little pale, and she rubbed Little Apple's head lovingly.

Then she took out a letter and quietly handed it to Zhao Zhiruo while no one was paying attention: "Junior Brother Zhao, in nine days, please write a letter and give it to Senior Brother Mu Yuan."

"Sister, why don't you do it yourself?"

"Something is inconvenient, so I'll trouble Junior Brother."

"Sister, you're welcome."

Liu Yanqing was busy bandaging the wounds of the injured.

People from all factions are in panic.

Suddenly a burst of smoke rushed in, and everyone fainted.

"Your Highness, everything has been arranged according to your instructions."

"Well, lure Bei Yi to the six cities and seize the opportunity to block him in the city. Find Han Ziyu and bring him here."

"Yes."

The man called His Highness took out a pill and handed it to the man: "Take it."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

"How did you teach the art of attacking the mind?"

"Seven levels of power."

"Very good, let's try each one now."

"Yes."

With the help of magic, this person entered Wang Ruonan's state of mind. He wanted to use the technique of attacking his mind to turn him into a right-hand man that His Highness could use.

In her mind, Xiaoqi was immersed in the time spent with her parents when she was young. She was riding on her father's shoulders and laughing happily, while her mother-in-law was making medicine beside her.

The scene changed and she came to Wangya Peak to practice, but she learned the news of the tragic death of her parents.

Her uncle has been lying to her, saying that her parents have traveled far away and will come back in a few years. In fact, he has been dead for many years.

If she hadn't heard about the mysterious deaths of the Poison Valley Master and his wife from other people today, she wouldn't have even known that her parents had passed away when she was three or four years old.

She huddled in Senior Brother Mu Yuan's arms and cried bitterly.

"Senior brother, Xiaoqi has no family anymore."

Mu Yuan held the little girl in his arms tightly and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "Senior brother will protect you for the rest of your life."

Late at night, Mu Yuan wanted to leave, but the little girl held his sleeve tightly.

He had no choice but to sit by the bed and watch over her all night. When the dawn of the next day came, he left silently.

After learning that her parents had passed away, she locked herself in the house without eating or drinking, without sleeping or seeing anyone, and she kept searching for the cause of her parents' death.

Han Ziyu walked outside the door and stood for a long time, not knowing what to say to comfort Xiao Qi.

After a long while, he knocked on the door: "Xiao Qi, let's have some food."

"Xiao Qi, Master knows that you are sad, so please eat your food first. Master will take you home today."

Wang Ruonan opened the door: "Master, I want revenge. My father and mother did not die in an accident. I want to avenge my father and mother."

"Okay, after you complete your skills, Master will take you to take revenge."

But no one knows who the real murderer is. There is only an afterimage of his parents driving a carriage and falling off a cliff. The body shows no traces of a fight or poisoning.

She didn't even dare to tell that her parents were the Poison Valley Master and Poison Valley Lady. Everyone in the world was afraid of the people in the Poison Valley, and she was afraid that those people would hate her.

Later, she practiced day and night regardless of life and death, hoping to find the real murderer one day.

But when she was seventeen, she lost her uncle again, and even lost the qualification to fall in love with senior brother Mu Yuan.

She no longer had any desire for revenge.

In those years, she endured many people's cold looks and rumors. She wanted to get close to Mu Yuan again and again, but was scared away by his attitude.

"Brother, is Xiao Qi so bad? Xiao Qi is from Poison Valley, but those things were not done by Xiao Qi." Wang Ruonan was drunk alone.

She looked up at the sky, tears streaming down her eyes.

She was once the treasure of her parents and the darling of Poison Valley. She used to live a life of wanton happiness and princess-like life in Poison Valley.

In a few years, she lost everything.

Now she is even more disliked by others, and even her loved ones regard her as a snake or a scorpion...

"They all see you as a monster, why not become a monster and make them afraid."

Wang Ruonan's drunkenness was completely frightened away: "Who? Who are you?"

"I am you. You are a monster. Why don't you unleash your desires? If you like it, take it away. If you don't like it, kill anyone who doesn't like it."

Wang Ruonan held up the wine bottle and threw it at the black figure aside: "Get out, get out."

Later, she curbed her brilliance and preferred to hide in a corner.

The days continued to pass slowly, but every night, strange sounds began to sound in the dream.

She always thought that her life would pass like this.

But she met Ou Hongcheng, and the boy who was like light. The boy broke his arm to save her, but the boy always loved to tell her his love.

Finally she let go of all the scars of the past and happily married the young man.

But in a battle for power, the young man died to protect her, leaving her only a handful of ashes.

"Hate, kill them, kill all these disgusting people, kill them."

Wang Ruonan held the Ten Thousand Bone Sword, his eyes suddenly changed, and his whole body was filled with cold air.

"Go to hell!"

She was completely crazy in her mind, and she wanted to kill everyone who hurt her husband.

The moonlight lengthened her silhouette. She was dressed in white, with a white headband tied at the end of her hair. The shadows of the trees were dancing, and the cold wind was blowing.

She held her husband's ashes and scattered them in the cold wind, and then held the Ten Thousand Bone Sword to kill all the fellow disciples who paid homage to her husband.

"Hypocritical immortal cultivators, go and be buried."

She looked at the blood dripping from her hands and sneered.

Why did God treat her like this? What did she do wrong? Why did God treat her like this?

She left Langyue Palace and wandered around.

Occasionally, I was out playing with my bamboo hat one day, and there were some Wan Yue Tan practitioners standing in front of me.

"Wang Ruonan must be Ke Fu. Just a year after marrying, his entire family died."

"Not only the husband, but also the mother's family."

"Yes, the Poison Valley has been wiped out."

"But the people in Poison Valley deserve to die, for actually creating poisonous people."

"Yes, her parents died because they were poisoners and people were thinking about the secret book."

Wang Ruonan tied the child in her arms tightly with a cloth bag behind her back. She held the sword and flew away, kicking the table of several people into pieces.

"King, king"

"We are casually chatting, I hope the cultivators don't mind."

"I am from Poison Valley, and I have a very vicious mind, so I naturally care about it." The sharp Ten Thousand Bone Sword in her hand had already cut the throats of several people as soon as she said that.

The hot blood sprinkled on her face, and she smiled and walked against the light into the distance. She didn't know where to go, where to call home, and where to find her place.

……

Coming out of his state of mind, Wang Ruonan pondered for a long time.

One person held a piece of jade and recited a spell in his mouth. The fluorescent blue light flowed along the spell mark to Wang Ruonan's eyebrows: "The world is dirty. The death of your parents, the death of your husband, and the death of your classmates are all because of these people. , Do you want revenge?"

"think."

"Kill them."

Wang Ruonan frowned.

"Don't you want to kill them? I did a good job just now. They all deserve to die."

"They deserve to die." Wang Ruonan's eyes were full of hatred.

"Kill them all and avenge your husband."

"Kill them all."

"Everyone you love has abandoned you, your parents have abandoned you, your uncle has also abandoned you, even your favorite senior brother has given up on you, and your husband has also left you. There is nothing in this world worth your nostalgia. If you kill people in this world, you will never suffer again."

Wang Ruonan held her hands on the ground in pain, and the memories of the past came flooding back.

"Revenge."

A blue light flashed in Wang Ruonan's eyes. She grabbed the collar of the person in front of her and held the Ten Thousand Bone Sword in her other hand to kill him.

On the verge of death, the man known as His Highness rescued the man in time.

When Wang Ruonan saw the man, he immediately bowed his head and said, "My subordinate, Wang Ruonan, is willing to serve His Highness."

It seems that the mind-attacking technique has taken effect. She has lost her mind. All the good memories have been erased, but the painful memories have been deeply engraved. The painful past keeps reappearing in her mind, and the dirty memories keep appearing. Dirty sound.