Demon Lord Red Book

Ni said softly, "You shouldn't think about the past anymore."

Stella responded in a suppressed voice: "That's impossible."

Ni didn't speak any more.The wind blew a frivolous and damp smell, like some sticky mold in some dark place.The underground smell can sometimes be unpleasant, and there is no way to avoid it.

The little thing fell asleep, with his head buried in her chest, shrugging and shrugging.She thrusts her hand into the man's hair - and it gets stuck.Ni was a little embarrassed and was about to untie it when she heard Stella say:

"You say...the child has no parents. She's an orphan?"

"...Well. For some considerations, she is now my caretaker."

Stella laughed softly: "Does the devil also take care of orphans?"

"To be precise, it's different. I was asked to do this...it's not my own will. And this child... well."

She didn't go on.Lu is a sinner, no matter how you say it, there is no need to say it, and all the elements have been fully expressed.She didn't do it voluntarily, but was forced to do so.

"But you seem to like her."

Ni couldn't deny it: "Like it? Then I want to ask you, would you say the word human feelings to a demon?"

Lu slightly bent his body on the neutral word human, and changed his posture.She lifted her little body up to keep her from sliding down.The little thing is sleeping soundly, her body is slightly warm, a temperature that she finds very comfortable.

Stella smiled wryly: "Sometimes I also think that I am an orphan. But, no matter what, I can't say that to a real orphan. It's like being in the blessing and not knowing the blessing... But now so……"

She reached out to touch the wind.The wind that slipped from her fingers swayed her ponytail from side to side.It's as if you can really feel the wind, which makes you feel lost.

She hadn't felt the wind for a long time.The smell of the wind was wet and sticky, so she continued, her voice gradually raised:

"He touched something. I knew it! I knew it. But I... I didn't stop it. I was just numb, mechanical, following him. I made a mistake. Shouldn't... shouldn't. Mine , my family. I..."

"However, you still did that. Right? You contacted the ancient god, and then summoned him."

Ni interrupted her, and then replied in a tone of repeating the facts.

Stella closed her eyes.She then asked: "If I end up being infected by the ancient gods..."

Ni replied concisely: "If you have symptoms of infection, I will make your death look better."

She added: "Try to be as pain-free as possible."

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When she returned to the room, Fenderus was counting his treasures, and when he saw Ni came in, he wrapped all the treasures into his arms with the tip of his tail vigilantly.She put the little thing on the bed and stretched.

Seeing that the other person didn't come in, Fenderus couldn't help raising his little head and asked curiously:

"Why didn't Ni stop talking to her?"

"I look like such a nice guy? Fenderus."

She sat on the bed and took out a notebook from her little plane.Fenderus recognized the notebook, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing: "Do you think this matter needs to be written down?"

Ni's memory is very good, unless it's the details that she thinks are important, she usually doesn't write them down.This beautiful notebook with a red cover is a notebook that Ni has recorded for a long time, with reinforcement magic on it and a magic lock.

Ni wrote the date with her finger.She was in a daze for a while, and the burnt color on her hand became a little blurred.Ni said simply and directly:

"The ancient gods don't have that qualification yet. To be honest, I'm not afraid of certain things that travel outside the plane, but I always feel..."

She scribbled down the devil language in the notebook.

Fenderus looked at her for a long time, not interested, he found a floor mat to nest in, Ni picked her up with one hand, and stuffed her into the bed.Fenderus yawned, got under the covers and rolled with the little thing.

Ni couldn't fall asleep, it was past bed time.She continued to reach out and write down key words.

The human heart is always strange.

Even those closest to you can disagree on how things should go.

The most important thing to note is that human beings have a bad habit of lying.Whenever and wherever, human beings will cover up their shortcomings and magnify their kindness, even with those closest to them.

Because people cannot understand each other.

Some people use the technique of lying out of fear of being rejected by those close to them.

But lie this cement is not sustainable.

If you cover yourself with cement, the pile will eventually become thicker and thicker, and you will become unable to get out.

If it is uncovered at that time, the exposed body must be rancid and festered.But at that time, all the family members will be trapped in the whirlpool.Generation after generation, they gradually fell into this lie.

This is a certain substance called family.The essence of passing sin down from generation to generation.

After she finished writing the last point, she closed the book and looked back. Fenderus and Lu were sleeping next to each other under the beige duvet. Lu stuck to Fenderus, who was sleeping in a circle, and seemed to be sleeping well.

She muttered: "That's why I hate talking humans. They are loud and full of lies."

Ni walked out the door.She walked up and down the corridor three times at a casual pace, and then began to walk out with firm steps.She walked to the courtyard where there was no movement but only lights, and then walked out of the gravel path.

The subtle smell in the air is getting stronger and stronger, and the mold-like smell is thickly enveloped in the depths of the woods.Neon ignited a few magic factors in the air, and even they began to be a little unstable.

The atmosphere gradually became unbalanced.She frowned, and took out the reserved spell-casting materials from her bag—most of them were a little deactivated, but it wasn't a big problem.Originally, she didn't have to use spell-casting materials, but the elements were scarce here, and she didn't want to change back to her original form.

Moreover, her arcane skills are actually quite poor in practicality, but the abundant magic power and sensitivity to factors make up for the deficiency.The powerful spells of demons still lie in the original spells and body strengthening spells.But these two kinds of ni have not been used so far.

There was also a time when she hated spells.

Maybe it's because I'm getting old.Ni is not without self-deprecating thinking: It seems that... I don't care so much about everything anymore, and I don't feel much.If it was before, she must have been very angry, even furious.But she's calmed down now.Hundreds of years of nesting at home may have smoothed her edges and corners.

To be honest, this feeling can't be called emptiness or anything else, it's just like the inside of a long and plump fruit after it dries slowly.Tapping makes a hollow, meaningless sound.

She didn't know when this started.

Since when?

She was thinking that while splitting the vine.She couldn't remember, and she didn't want to understand.

So Ni decided to turn her attention back to her eyes.

She stared at the scene in front of her, a little uninterested because she was too indifferent.Ni unsuspectingly greeted the person in front of her:

"I said it, at least I will let you die more happily. Try."

In the darkest depths of the forest, someone stood sideways holding a spell, revealing a back that was deeper than the darkness.She turned her head, and at that moment—Ni felt that some ancient existence aimed at her heart.

But she still held the material bag in one hand, and let the other hang down naturally, defenseless.

She even raised the corners of her eyes to face each other sideways.So the other party couldn't help sighing in the deep darkness, and put down the dagger in his hand. "She" walked towards Zhao Ni slowly.

Although it says "come over".However, if a person with insufficient willpower looks at "her" like this, he will only feel repulsion or disgust from the deepest part of the instinctive cortex, because every bit of behavior "her" does makes people feel that they cannot integrate into this world. There is a sense of weirdness, and some people know that "she" violates some basic principles of this plane.

"She" appears to be moving forward, but actually seems to be moving backwards. "Her" skin absorbs light, glowing from shadows.Every inch of skin does not feel smooth or rough, but every minute and every centimeter is composed of some external creatures that make people feel anxious and unnatural. "Her" hair was fashioned in some ghastly fantasy born of the basest human dreams.

But she looks like a human being.

Therefore, it makes people feel even more disgusting, just like a doll trying to imitate a human being, it is distorted.

Ni knew that the other party was just a projection, so she looked at "her" boredly with her beautiful pupils, and then said:

"You imitate humans more and more, but the more you resemble, the more disgusting you are. You are not as good as before."

"You don't understand, Watcher, thinking. In the dream, we heard the call."

The woman spoke word by word. The voice of "her" seemed to be repeated thousands of times and turned into noise, so it was hard to hear.But Ni had a way of understanding what they said.After she finished this sentence, another soft voice continued:

"Ah...it's you again. Why do you always come here like a shark that can smell blood?"

different from the previous ones.This soft voice sounds very emotional.Her voice makes people cry, it hits the bottom of my heart, and I can't refuse.It seems that Ni is one of those beasts in the wild, just lurking and looking for the right opportunity to bite a weak woman like her who is about to die of serious injuries.

But Ni refused mercilessly: "Take away your charm technique, or I will kill you right now, insect."

She reached out and crushed the opponent's domain.The other party let out a scream that was more like being pushed down on the bed by Ni, and said with a little panting pain:

"Don't you know that this is the original spell... Huh, I can't accept it... Ouch! Ouch... I know."

Ni withdrew her hand.The opponent's body was exposed to the air, and was covered by the black mist after a while.She was a little annoyed, and scolded coldly: "Don't want me to take you back, and keep your body."

The opponent's black hair stuck to the ground like a waterfall.

"Her" scarlet eyes were like some shattered stars, of which now only traces of horror remain.

Ni knew what it was.

It was some ancient, wandering being that had occupied someone else's body.Generally speaking, humans call them the Old Gods.Ni doesn't like this name, and she doesn't have any affection for this kind of stuff at all.

She hates everything called a god.Even though this thing has nothing to do with God, she still feels disgusted instinctively.

The author has something to say:

When I was writing Mo Lunyu, my former company came to me to draw pictures again

Fuck it!I didn't even draw a picture of my own daughter! ! ! ! !

The other party charged me as a QQ member.

(no ambition