Mr. Monster

"Ding ding ding dong..."

The iron cuffs locked on both feet collided with each other, making a crisp sound, like a sad and light tune.

Ever since Huan Ye could remember, this thing had been locked on his feet.The iron cuffs seemed to have become an innate part of his body. He never remembered the feeling of stepping on the vast green grass with his feet without chains, nor did he remember the smell of fresh and free air.

People whisper behind his back that he is the sinful son of his mother and an unidentified demon.For this reason, his mother was demoted to be the most humble servant in Shura Palace.And he, since his birth, has been imprisoned in a dark prison.

The blood of a hybrid monster is a precious medicine for vampires.So Lilian bit him every day and sucked his blood.Every time the blood in his body is sucked dry, his consciousness will fall into a state of madness.At this time, Lilian will release him and let him bite the bodies of other demons and goblins.

When he regained consciousness, he returned to the cage that imprisoned him.

After the age of five, perhaps because his body was drained, he was useless and weak, and was thrown into the mine by Lily, where he was subjected to all kinds of abuse every day.

I was always accidentally tripped by the iron cuffs on my feet, the car reversed and the ore in the trailer was scattered all over the place.At this time, it is inevitable to be beaten by the supervisor's whip, and the food for this day will also be deducted.

When he sat and rested with scars, he looked at the moldy buns in the hands of other miners, only to realize that he was already starving, so he could only look on with a hungry stomach, pitifully.

"Are you hungry? I'll give you half." The little banshee named Xiaohua who always likes to sit next to him will tear her piece of bread into two halves of the same size at such times and give half of it to Huan night.

"Thank you..." Xiaohua took the half-sectioned bread from Xiaohua's dirty little hand, seeing the fresh and bright smile on Xiaohua's face like a wild flower in the mountains, Huan Ye thought it was the best-looking one he had ever seen smile.

Xiao Hua was Huan Ye's only childhood friend and the only person in the mine who treated him well.

Unlike Huan Ye who was born with a sinful body to accept punishment, the poor Xiaohua came here to work to save money for his father's medical treatment.In the demon world, monsters also have rich and poor, high and low, and they will also be born, old, sick and die.It's just that this process is a little longer than people's.

Beatings, starvation, labor...

Huan Ye kept repeating the same thing every day, and he had already adapted numbly.He took it for granted.Every time he bears more, less sin will be shared on his mother's shoulders, and the mother will be released sooner.

But gradually, the supervisors in the mine became afraid of Xiao Huanye.Because his injuries healed very quickly!Obviously, he was beaten to pieces yesterday, but he was completely intact the next day.Moreover, Huan Ye grew up day by day, and the longer he grew, the more beautiful he became, even more beautiful than girls.The skin is like a porcelain doll, delicate and white, and it breaks instantly.Especially those bright black eyes, looking back and lowering their brows for a moment, it is the wind that pours out the world, making people's minds fluttering and unable to extricate themselves.

This is indeed the Son of Sin!Moreover, he is still a wicked evildoer!Can't keep him alive!The people in the mine cursed secretly.

One night, four supervisors sneaked into the dormitory of the mine in the dark, and while Xiao Huanye was sleeping, they smashed his head with a stone and dragged him to a remote mountain pit.Then, these supervisors ruthlessly pressed Huanye's hands and feet, taking turns to brutally beat him.After doing this, he dug a deep pit beside him, and pushed my breathless ghost into the pit to bury him alive.

These people tried their best to firm the loose soil with their feet. Just when they thought that the clothes were perfect and this was a secret that no one knew, a young and tender hand full of scars broke through the ground...

That is no longer the weak little boy who was bullied by others, but a demon who escaped from the Nine Hells. The innocent aura in the bright black eyes has long been annihilated by despair, darkness, and sadness, and replaced by a kind of anger Evil blood red!

These people looked around in a panic and fled.

Huan Ye's figure is like a ghost, biting off the throats of those who bullied him one by one with lightning speed, and will suck the blood in their bodies until not a drop is left!He was born as a vampire, and the instincts suppressed under the torture of long-term hunger seemed to explode at this moment.As long as he sucks a drop of blood, he can no longer stop... because, his mind has been blinded by anger!

That night, the screams in the mine lasted for a while, and then fell silent!

When the first ray of dawn shines on the earth, Huanye finally wakes up.The night had passed, but he was plunged into a dark world.The first thing I saw was a tragic scene of corpses strewn across the field and blood flowing like rivers. There were no survivors in the mine with more than 100 people.

He sat in the middle of the pile of corpses, his hands stained with blood.

All of these people were killed after Huan Ye lost control, and all of them died after their necks were bitten off and their blood was sucked dry!

Xiaohua died too...

Huan Ye found Xiao Hua's body in the collapsed rubble.She did not rest in peace, and in those eyes that could not be closed, there was still the imprint of the expression of disbelief, doubt, and panic at the last moment of her life.She didn't believe that Huan Ye could do anything to her!

He killed with his own hands, the only person who cared for him in the cage.

"Xiao Hua, I'm sorry..." Huan Ye cried sadly holding Xiao Hua's body.

You are a child of sin, even if you cut yourself to death, you will not be able to escape the blame.To put you to death is to dirty the executioner's hands.You and your loved ones will be exiled outside the devil world, and your soul will never be forgiven by the ghosts who died at your hands!Bad luck will befall everyone who approaches you!Your sins and pains will be with you all your life!The demon world cannot tolerate you, and you will be exiled to the human world forever.

This is the judgment and curse of the demon world on Huanye.

Thus, the child who was charged with the crime of the son of evil appeared with his relatives in Tianyuan City in the human world, and lived in silence for nine years in the villa named "The Haunted House of Oriole Singing".

This is Huanye's sad past...

Lilian's blood ignited the murderous fire.The prairie fire was eroding his sanity like a demon.Fragments of memory surfaced the unbearable past, and the poisonous whip reminded him that he would repeat the same mistakes, and he ran in grief to find the relief of destruction.

The wind in the cold mountain, the rain on a moonlit night, the bitter tears, the twists and turns, and the longing took him to the temple of the Fox clan.The trees in the empty courtyard, the withered leaves, the lights at night, stumbling, shame and shame only cast a lonely figure on the yellowed paper window.

In the name of His Highness, all the fox people will be sent back.The first time I used this identity, it was only to prevent others from approaching.At that time, his pair of bleak red blood eyes made all fox people feel sad.

In the empty Fox God Temple, only he and his mother were left, close at hand, far away, but separated by a door.

The fourteenth ceremony was too early, and Hong Ling was still reluctant to see her son.Now it's hard to sleep at night, clutching the rosary in my hand, and repenting for the sins of the past.At this moment, the son she had been thinking about day and night was kneeling outside the door, begging to meet him.

"Mother, I beg you one last time..."

The delicate voice was transmitted to Hong Ling's ears through the sound of rain, her nails were firmly digging into the flesh, and her hands were tightly holding the rosary.The lanyard of the rosary was about to be broken by her, but she couldn't make a sound.

The desolate night rain drenched his clothes, and his tears had already mixed with the rain that slid down Yan's cheeks.Red teary eyes, beggingly staring at the silhouette on the window, like a candle in the wind, waiting for the last hope when it is extinguished.

Only the rustling of the rain responded.

Every drop of rain is like an arrow piercing the heart.He has no time to wait.If when he woke up after being lost, he would see everything destroyed by himself, then he would rather choose to destroy this possibility by himself before getting lost.

"Even my mother doesn't want to look at me again, I really shouldn't exist..."

At this moment, he was really desperate.

He kowtowed three times devoutly to his mother's figure in the window, then raised his palm and slapped himself on the chest, sealing the last part of the monster power with the determination taught by You Wanghe.

With the sharp pain of the soul pulling away from the heart, the blood redness of the bloodthirsty impulse in the eyes gradually extinguished in the darkness.He would rather destroy himself than drink anyone's blood again.With a sad smile, he dumped on the blue stone steps in front of the hall...