The villain leader always likes to die

In front of the Vermilion Gate, Qu Bai stood on the stairs and watched the team go down the mountain.

Abbot Wu Xin appeared next to Qu Bai at some point, and said, "That young man is not extraordinary."

Qu Bai was puzzled: "Master means..."

The abbot of my heart meaningfully zoomed out: "I am afraid that the child will face adversity in the future, and the world will soon be in chaos."

Speaking of this, Abbot Wuxin laughed: "Qu Bai, if one day Yanyang Temple cannot be kept, Qu Bai can leave by himself, don't worry about it."

Qu Bai frowned: "Master, what are you talking about? Yanyang Temple will be fine, and it will be the same in the future."

The abbot of my heart said openly: "The world is unpredictable..."

In the darkness, a voice seemed to be saying continuously, power...power...power...

Do you want endless powerful power?Do you hate the people who once laid a bad hand on you and finally abandoned you?do you hatedo you hate themdo you want to kill them

You need strength... you need...

Shut up!Shut up!Shut up!

Shang Wuyu knelt on the floor and covered his head in pain, his body trembling.

This voice... This voice was screaming in his mind all the time, replaying all the unbearable memories he had experienced in the past over and over again.The feeling of suffocation made him almost die of pain, followed by deeper despair.

You cowardly coward!Despicable man!He deserves to be trampled under his feet!He deserved to linger on for the rest of his life!

No!no!not like this!

Shang Wuqian's nails scratched the wall, and all ten fingers were already bleeding from scratching.

yes!You are such an incompetent piece of trash!

no!no!no!

The boy pulled his hair vigorously, suddenly he seemed to realize something.

The ring... yes... the ring...

Shang Wuyu wanted to take off the ring on his hand, but no matter how hard he tried, the ring seemed to be connected with his flesh, and he couldn't get it off no matter how hard he tried.

After struggling for a long time, he gave up...

The young man covered his forehead and laughed mockingly. Gradually, the laughter became louder and mixed with various emotions. Crystal tears rolled down his cheeks. The young man buried his face in his hands, and the laughter continued unabated.

On the contrary... more and more arrogant... presumptuous...

Shang Wuyu even laughed so hard that he rolled on the ground, clutching his stomach, and curled up into a ball.

The boy laughed exaggeratedly for a long time, and finally stopped laughing slowly, but the curvature of his mouth still remained.

Yes, he wants power...

All kinds of images of being insulted and beaten emerged in his mind. He remembered every person who had treated him cruelly, and he remembered, clearly, clearly, clearly, clearly!

They're all gonna die...they're all gonna die...all of them...

go to hell!go to hell!

Shang Wuyu's expression began to twist, and the black mist emitted from the ring gradually began to devour from his arms. The black mist climbed up his shoulders and began to attack his entire upper body.Then slowly, slowly extend to the whole body.

As for the young man, he was completely immersed in memories and couldn't extricate himself.

"Bitch! You disgusting bastard! Get the hell out of here!"

"It's all because of you bastard who caused me to lose what I want!"

"Why do not you go to hell!"

"Go away! I want to gag when I see you!"

"Smelly beggar! Next time I see you, beat me once!"

"You kind of rubbish is only worthy of carrying shoes for my uncle! I think it's dirty to carry shoes for my uncle!"

"Hahahahahaha! You crawled over from the crotch of the grandfather, and if the grandfather is happy, he will spare you!"

"Climb! Climb! You are climbing, you stinky beggar!"

"How dare you come back, you bastard! You are not welcome in this family!"

These people...these people...

Shang Wu Priest's morbid smile is frightening, he must not know that he is like a devil from hell at the moment.

These people are going to die!

The black mist enveloped Shang Wu Prison airtightly, and the rationality of the young man inside was being corroded bit by bit.

There was a so-called sense in Shang Wu Prison, he could clearly feel the sound of his blood flowing, the beating of his heart, and the breath he exhaled.

His brain is being forcibly developed, like countless bugs are drilling into it, it doesn't hurt, but it's very comfortable...

Something in his body was awakening, and the overwhelming hunger and thirst made the young man go into a trance.

very hungry……

Very hungry……

If this continues, his body will not be able to support it...

He needs something to eat...

Do you eat rice... rice... no... something wrong...

He was obviously very hungry, but he didn't want to eat at all.Why is this happening and what is going wrong?

But he was really, really hungry...

At this time, there was a faint voice from outside.

"Strange, why is there such a strange thing here? What is this?"

Another voice said, "Come on, be careful that curiosity killed the cat!"

"Cut! This young master is not afraid!"

"Then I can go!"

"Tch! Coward!"

The man approached the black mist, looked at it carefully for a while, and said proudly: "It's nothing!"

As soon as the words fell, a hand suddenly stretched out from the black mist and grabbed the man in.

There was a deafening roar, and the other person who had left earlier looked back at the alley, and there was another heart-piercing scream.

It smells so good...the smell of blood...it turns out that it can be so delicious...

Shang Wuyu laughed ferociously, his face and hands were covered with dark red liquid.

Not enough, not enough, more...

The young man looked at the body that had been torn into pieces by him in front of him, the head standing still, and the scattered internal organs, blood red was dazzling.

He put a piece of meat into his mouth, and when he chewed, a large amount of blood overflowed from his mouth. The moment he swallowed it, the boy's pupils turned dark red instantly, and the expression on his face was almost perverted enjoyment.

The taste... is really... so beautiful...

So beautiful!So beautiful!

Shang Wuyu crazily stuffed the bloody piece of meat into his mouth, his hair slowly turned into the same color as blood, his black nails were long and sharp, they could easily pierce anyone's throat, The dark red pupils are as crazy as a beast.

Red, red, everything is rendered in red, and the black mist also turned red, suffocating in hell, the boy's sanity... further deteriorated...

I leaned on the soft bed and looked at the flowers in the backyard depressedly.

The leader of the church is not worried about whether my flowers have grown or not after so long. On the contrary, these flowers are very strong and lush.

The leader of this sect is depressed. Could it be that the kid from Shang Wu Prison took the ring I gave him and ran away...

I haven't seen his shadow since returning to the Demon Cult. Doesn't that kid like to cling to himself?Just... just leave like this?

an hour later...

I'm crazy, that brat can't be real!Let labor run away!Ahhhhh!You brat is ungrateful!ah!beep beep...

Just do that to your father!An unfilial son!

Just as I was crying inwardly, a pair of hands wrapped around my waist from behind.

"Lo..."

My face was paralyzed: "Let go."

Brat, you still know how to come back!snort!