I am a metamorphose, I have no memories of when I was three years old, and I didn't have a name until my master gave me a name. Since then, he has been told that he is a metabody. At that time, I didn't have any concept of metabodies until I was six years old.

By the time I was 10 years old, I had a vague idea of a lot of things. At this time, I felt that the people around me had a different opinion of me, and gradually someone told me that I was a metabody.

I wondered why I was told I was a metabody, so I asked the old woman who had been taking care of me, "What is a metabody?"

The old woman's expression became a little weird, and she didn't say anything when she saw me, but just sighed, touched my head, and said in a low voice: "This is your life, don't ask!

Just after I asked the old woman about it. The next day, I was taken into a secret room, and I was left alone in this room. At the time, I was very confused about this room, and I didn't understand why I brought it into this room when I went back.

I looked at everything around me, and everything around me was very strange, and there were murals on the walls that I couldn't read, and there was a strange pattern on them, and it was a picture of a girl standing in a circle, and she was puzzled, and there was a hint of curiosity, as if she didn't understand her situation.

The mural is followed by a strange smile on the girl's face. At this time, the mural depicts many hands reaching out of the circle, grabbing the girl.

The next mural depicts a girl growing up, and the girl is already growing up and looking very beautiful. Her eyes seemed to be dull, and the hollowness and numbness set off her face strangely, and there was no expression on her face, like a doll. I watched with a little horror and didn't understand what the girl was going through. Why did it become like this.

Confused, I looked at a mural that depicted the girl sitting in a cage with blank eyes and barely any clothes on her body.

The cage was on a huge platform, and many people sat under the stage, and their expressions were crazy, as if they were shouting something.

I looked at it for a while and realized that it was the girl that people were looking for. I didn't understand, although this girl was indeed beautiful, but what was there about this girl that was worthy of these people's madness, I didn't understand at all.

The mural that follows is a different story: the woman seems to have become something for someone below. The woman was being held by the man, and the look on the man's face made me uncomfortable. That expression full of desire made me extremely sick.

Holding back the discomfort, I continued to look down, and the next thing was a set of murals, and the scenes on the murals made me even more puzzled by what I saw. In the first mural, I saw the woman lying naked on the bed, with a calm expression and even a hint of despair. And the man was sitting on the woman's body, and the man was also naked, with a greedy expression, and his hands seemed to be roaming over the woman. And then the next mural is that, yes, I don't understand.

The man in the painting is full of excitement, and the woman below him has already fainted, and seems to have experienced something before fainting, with a strange expression.

I didn't understand, so I kept reading.

The next mural seems to be repeating the previous set of murals, but the woman's face is getting paler and wrinkled.

The mural was repeated three times, and the next image that I will never forget is the old woman curled up in a corner of the room, looking pained.

In front of him was the man, his expression full of disgust, as if he was clutching something in his hand.

The next one is the woman's corpse, with a large hole in her chest and her heart gone. The woman's expression was calm, without a hint of waves. This expression is exactly the same as the expression on which the woman was caged. At this time, I realized that in fact, she had already known her fate, so she showed such a calm expression.

I was horrified, I was worried, and to bring me here to see these horrible things, would that be a hint that this was my fate?

"Do you see?"

The sudden sound frightened me into a loud cry, and when the owner of the voice heard it, he seemed to laugh disdainfully, and before I could reply, he added:

"You know, what it is?"

"I, I don't know! Who the hell are you?! Why are you putting me here? What are you putting me in here for?!"

At this point, my curiosity overcame my fear, and I shouted loudly in my own young voice.

"Why? You don't need to know why. Because, your life is like what is painted on the mural. Soon, you'll have to experience what a metabody is!" the voice mocked.

"What the hell is it?!" I asked aloud when I heard a word.

But the other end did not speak again, very silent.

This silence made me feel a strange fear, I don't know why everyone is so sensitive to the word metabody, but as a person concerned, I have no choice but to continue to wait helplessly in this silence.

While waiting, I couldn't hold it anymore and gradually fell asleep.

When I was asleep, I suddenly felt as if someone was picking me up, and I wanted to open my eyes, but due to fear and exhaustion, I was too sleepy to open my eyes. It's just a hug.

I don't know how long it took, I felt a little pain, not very obvious, but it was very uncomfortable, like countless insects gnawing at me. I couldn't take it anymore and cried out in pain, breaking open my eyes at the same time.

The moment I opened my eyes, I saw a blinding white light. The white light pierced my eyes, but I wanted to see what was causing me so much pain.

I tried hard to keep my eyes open, but found nothing to do. The white light was so glaring that I couldn't open it. At the same time, the bone-crushing pain was gradually increasing, and I couldn't hold it anymore, curled up like a snake and writhing on the ground. Clutching the clothes on my body, I tried to relieve the pain, but to no avail, the pain made me faint.

After a long, long time, I woke up to find myself lying on a bed, and I felt my hands and feet bound. There were many men standing in front of me, looking at me with greed on their faces.

I suddenly realized that I was not wearing clothes, so I tried to cover my body, but my hands and feet were bound, what could I do?

I thought I was done, but the men just looked at me greedily and didn't do anything else.

Just when I was frightened and puzzled, another man walked in, with an indifferent expression, looking at me coldly. He said, "How's it going?"

"Everything went according to your plan, my lord. It can be said that it has been cultivated perfectly," said a man.

"That's good!" the man nodded lightly.

After saying that, the man stretched out his hand and touched me, and I twisted my body desperately to resist the man's hands, but to no avail, I could only accept it with horror in my eyes.

The man just looked at me, excitement on his face, which had been cold. It's the kind of excitement that comes with accomplishing a great thing yourself.

And the hands, running from my cheeks and downwards, across my collarbones, my undeveloped breasts, my lower abdomen...... Continue up to my ankles.

I felt a chill when I was being touched by that man. The man seemed to be using some method, and my whole body couldn't move the moment he touched my cheek. I could only let his dirty hands touch me.

When the man finished his crime, he put his hand to the tip of his nose and sniffed with an intoxicated face. It was a perverted look that made me sick, how I wanted to cut off those hands! No, it was him!

So I could only close my eyes and not want to look at the man who made me feel humiliated.

The perverted man seemed to have sniffed enough, and his tone was no longer cold, but spoke in an excited tone:

"It's perfect! This metabody is perfect! Even I want to ...... Ahh

"Yes!" the men all shouted respectfully.

I didn't understand what the plan was, but all I wanted to do was kill that bastard. How I wanted to wash my body well, how I wanted to kill him.

I don't know how long it took, but I woke up and found myself in a bed. The utensils on the bed are luxurious. Just as I was wondering, I heard a familiar voice sound. Following the voice, I turned my head to see that it was the old woman. I only heard the old woman speak in a peaceful tone:

"How do you feel when you wake up? If you feel unwell, tell me in time, and you must pay attention to your body these days! I have already washed your body. Hungry, right? Someone will bring you something to eat in a moment, so wait!"

Within a while, some light porridge and side dishes were delivered. I still feel very uncomfortable and it is difficult to sit up. Seeing this, the old woman lifted me up and helped me finish the food.

After eating, someone came over and took away the dishes and chopsticks.

Seeing that I had finished eating, the old woman wanted me to lie down again, but I refused, and I leaned against the head of the bed and said weakly, "Grandma, you have taken care of me for so long, I know, you must know a lot of things, can you tell me?"

The old woman was silent and did not speak for a moment. I kept looking at her with pleading eyes.

After a long time, the old woman spoke: "Don't ask so many things, you don't have the ability to know so much now." Got it?"

"But ......"

I was about to say something, but the old woman stopped me. She looked at me for a long time before she said, "That's it! That's all that matters. ”

With that, the old woman left the room, not giving me a chance to ask again.

I looked up at the roof of the room and looked at it for a long time, and my mind was in turmoil. But I don't want to think about anything, I just want to lie down. The physical pain continued, not as severe as before, but it still reminded me of what had happened before.

"Okay, then I'll tell you about the next training. Between now and when you are fifteen, you will receive all sorts of things you need to do to be a good woman. After that, you have to accept how to become a qualified metabody. That's when you know what's going on. The old woman said to me with a blank face. With that, the old woman turned and left the room, as if she had come specifically for this purpose.

My doubts were even greater, but I had no choice but to do as the old woman said.

After that, every day someone would bring me delicious three meals a day, and the old woman would serve me every day to dress me. When I asked her, she wouldn't answer me, and I had no choice but to spend my time like this.

Two weeks later, my body was almost recovered. One morning, after I had eaten my morning meal, the old woman came up to me and said to me with a serious face, "From this day onwards, your training has officially begun!"

As soon as I entered the courtyard, I noticed several women standing inside, who seemed to have been waiting for me for a long time. When a few people saw me and the old woman come in, they looked at each other, and then said to the old woman with a smile: "It's really troublesome for you to send her over, and then I'll leave it to a few of us." Go ahead. ”

The old woman looked at me, sighed, and left.

A few people looked at me and said, "Do you know what you should do?"

I was a little blindsided and shook my head.

Several people looked at each other, quite helpless, but there was no way. After a moment of silence, the first man came up to me, stood in front of me, and said to me, "We will be your teachers from now on! Then he took me into a room in the courtyard.

For five years since that day, I have been reading books and playing the piano every day...... I have practiced a lot. Wake up at midnight every day and fall asleep at midnight. Once you don't practice properly, you will be scolded by several people. This life lasted for five years. Today is finally over.

Five years later, I was picked up and left here, and no one sent me. I don't have extravagant expectations. In the past five years, I have grown a lot and understood many truths. These people just use me as a tool to train me. What feelings are there?

It was a man in black who took me away, and I didn't have much communication with him, he took me to another room.

After I was brought in, I never came out, and what happened in there, I don't want to say, it was the pain of my life. Although my body is whole, my spirit is destroyed.

Where, I understood what a metabody is, and what the responsibilities of a metabody are. But that experience is something I will never forget.

After that, I was auctioned off as a metabody, and then I met the master, and of course, I met the master. I am very happy.

Xuan Xi finished telling her story, and Wu Yun was silent.

After a while, Wu Yun said to Xuan Xi in a firm tone: "No matter what happened to you before, I will change your life!"

Hearing this, Xuan Xi was stunned, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Zhao Yunfei's voice sound:

"Childe! Oh no. Yes, someone broke in!"

When Wu Yun heard this, he quickly stood up, hurriedly rushed outside, and when he got out of the door, he saw a woman standing in the courtyard, looking at Wu Yun. On the ground on one side, Zhao Yunfei was lying, twisting in pain, unable to speak.

"Who are you?!"

Wu Yun asked loudly.

"Sword Spirit Xuan. ”

The woman spoke in a light tone.