In "The Fisherman's Tale", a fisherman who goes fishing scoops up a copper bottle and releases the demon locked in the bottle.

The demon, who was locked in a bottle by the gods, told the fisherman that in the first hundred years of his captivity, he decided to repay him if anyone rescued him, so that he would have endless money to spend for the rest of his life. But no one came to save him.

In the second hundred years, the demon decided that if anyone could save him, he would dig up all the treasure beneath him. But there was still no one to save him.

In the third hundred years, he began to think that if someone could save him, he would fulfill his three wishes. There was still no one to save him.

Waiting until the fourth hundred years of being trapped in the bottle, the demon of pain swore that if someone came to save him now, he would kill that person.

………… It's like hope.

In the first ten years of Shu Yu's death, he escaped from the Burial God Abyss and fell into a frenzied revenge, chasing and killing the fox clansmen, and he was unwilling to let go of even one of them. Next came the Tiger Clan and several other clans, all the demon clans who participated in that strangulation, all of them were devoured by him, and turned into demonic qi to fill themselves.

As the demon clan has fewer and fewer people, Fuwang has gradually become invincible, and in the face of this demon full of grief and hatred, all the demon clans can only retreat and escape, hide in the secret mountains and forests, and flee to the human continent. Meng Ze fell apart for a while, until the Spirit Clan presented a scroll of ancient remnants, in which there was a broken soul gathering formation that could reunite the dissipated souls.

The demon who had fallen into a frenzy stopped his killing, and he collected countless scroll materials like a treasure, and it took a great deal of effort to restore the Ancient Soul Gathering Formation in the second decade.

But for some reason, the Soul Gathering Formation did not play its original purpose at all, maybe because Shu Yu's soul dissipated too cleanly, or maybe because she did not belong to this world, and the Soul Gathering Formation was useless. The feeling of being in pain and getting hope, and then suddenly disappointed again, made the already crazy demon even more crazy.

He killed the spirit clan that dedicated the soul gathering array, and this time, he began to kill all the demon clans, whether they participated in the strangulation of Shu Yu and him in the past, they all died under his hunting, this is a more brutal killing than ten years ago, almost wiped out the demon clan, and even those half-demon bastards who followed Fuwang died countless times in the hands of the completely irrational demon lord.

That decade was the decade that changed the color of all the remaining demon clans, and the name of the demon lord's hope once again resounded in the dream, becoming a nightmare in the hearts of all demon clans. It's not that they haven't resisted, but no matter how much demon clan power is gathered, they were all killed and devoured by Fuwang, and in the end, Fuwang was achieved.

The moody and terrible demon lord is a nightmare in the hearts of all demon clans, even those demon clans under his command who are obedient, they are afraid of being devoured by him every day, worried that one day he will suddenly go crazy and kill them all.

But what they feared did not come true, the demon lord who killed countless demon clans seemed to be tired of all this, he began to fall silent, no longer devouring demon clans, no longer killing people, and no longer seeing anyone, he stayed quietly for ten years in a place where no one was allowed to approach, and the silence made the demon clans almost feel that he was not dead.

The news that the demon lord had a favorite of the fox clan goddess Tianfeng Jinyu was not a secret in the demon clan at that time, and in that period of time when the demon lord was gradually silent, someone from the demon clan who slowly relaxed tried to send the demon lord a demon clan that looked similar to Tianfeng Jinyu. All the demon clans didn't expect that this was the beginning of another tragedy.

The demon lord smiled when he saw the demon clan, and then his eyes turned red, and he killed the demon clan who looked similar to Tianfeng Jinyu, scratched her face, cut her piece by piece, and then crushed her little by little. That kind of cruel scene makes people feel chills down their spines even among the demon clan. However, this is not over, the long-lost blood seems to have aroused the bloodthirsty heart of the demon lord, and the demon clan that has recovered a little bit of vitality was ruthlessly slaughtered by the demon lord again, and the wing clan that sent the demon before also suffered a similar fate to the fox clan.

In desperation, the Wing Clan fled to the human world, and the demon lord chased and killed him to the human world. At this moment, the human world is billowing with gunsmoke, black smoke and miasma, and countries are fighting, and the bloody murderous aura is stronger than that of Zhimengze. The Demon Lord seems to be attracted by this interesting war game, he helps the defeated countries to defeat the strong, and when the weak countries become stronger, he helps the smaller countries to defeat them, and he leads the Terran Continent to an even more chaotic situation, because of the endless war, the number of people in the Terran Continent is also drastically reduced.

But the Demon Lord seems to have fallen in love with this feeling, and in the war, countless people have lost their loved ones, just as painful as he is.

Yes, God took away his lover, why can these people live so happily? The nature of the devil is to destroy and plunder, to rob these people of their joy, and to make everyone accompany him to suffer for the love he has lost.

The high Destiny looked down on him, and made him lose his love with a wave of his hand, so why can't he be the same? The demon thought so maliciously, fiddling with the countries of the human world in the palm of his hand, and the prosperity and destruction of the country were all in his thoughts.

However, the game soon came to an end, as the hope suddenly became disgusted with the fact that it had been too long. He remembered that he had tried every possible way to increase his lifespan, but now that he had lived so long, he was starting to get bored. Every day was no different, every day was boring and annoying, whether it was killing or anything else, it didn't move him.

The nostalgia and love for the dead lover, in the pain and loneliness of the day, gradually fermented and deteriorated, and became a deeper malice.

At first, when Shu Yu died, he thought that if someone could give Shu Yu back to him, he would rather fulfill all his wishes for that person.

Later, after ten years, Xingwang thought again, if Shu Yu could come back now, he would never kill again, not hurt anyone, he didn't want anything, he didn't want a strong force, he didn't want a long life, and took Shu Yu to live in a place where there were only two of them.

In another ten years, he desperately thought that if he could see Shu Yu again, he would be willing to give up his life.

Then, after despair, the hope suddenly began to hate the dead lover for no reason. Even if she hadn't done anything wrong, even if he knew it, he still couldn't control the hatred and malice in his heart.

Why do you want to meet someone who is more important than life? Why did you die suddenly in front of him? Why keep echoing in his head? Why torture him like this?

If he can go back to the past, if he can meet her again, he must kill her before he meets him, and devour her body and soul, so that he will no longer have to go to pain, to seek a hopeless hope, and will never be gained and lost again and again.

If it's so painful and boring, why not just destroy it? The demon thought so, and his bright red lips grinned in a bloodthirsty arc.

Whether it is the human world or the demon race, it has become a battlefield, the sky is dyed a faint red, and the smell of blood spreads to every corner of the world as far as the eye can see. The demon brought war and death and endless pain, and he seemed to want to kill every living being, and finally, the demon lord who killed too much was punished by the Heavenly Dao.

One after another heavenly thunder seemed to kill him completely, but even Heavenly Dao could not easily subdue him, and after a long stalemate, it was Heavenly Dao who won after all.

The originally destroyed Burial God Abyss has become Doom Mountain, and the Demon Lord Fuwang has been suppressed in the deepest part of the mountain. There was nothing there, only the altar where the demon lord was suppressed. The light of the sky could not reach that place, nor could any sound from the outside world reach that place, only absolute silence and darkness, and the pain of the daily whipping soul.

A hundred years have passed, and every day I have suffered the pain of torn souls, the demon body has been suppressed, the demon soul has been whipped, and all love and hatred have been gradually consumed in this boundless pain.

Time can take away everything, including those that were once deeply rooted in love and hate.

Fuwang once devoured the demigod body of Tianfeng Jinyu, and also devoured the remnant soul of the god imprisoned by the great elder of the fox clan in the past, the tenacity of the demon soul, even the way of heaven can only be suppressed rather than eliminated in one fell swoop, and in the whipping of this punishment, Fuwang actually tore apart his three souls and seven spirits, leaving only one soul, that is, the soul of the ghost, in order to hide from the way of heaven and stay at the foot of the Doom Mountain with the demon body, while the remaining two souls and seven spirits came to the human realm.

The soul left behind was in charge of emotion, and when the soul was separated and suppressed with the demon body in the Doom Mountain, Fuwang gave up his feelings.

Without feelings, even if there are still memories, they will be forgotten little by little in the next hundreds of thousands of years.

I thought I had forgotten.

Only the hope of the demon soul is also very strong, he uses the dead corpse and demonic qi to refine the exorcism suitable for himself, and walks in the world, seeking a way to completely break the shackles of the Heavenly Dao.

Heavenly Dao is closely related to luck, and in divination, I learned that there will be a dynasty rising in the future, and there will be a king who is favored by boundless luck, which is the son of Heavenly Dao. If he could take away his luck, he would have escaped from the mountain.

As a result, Xingwang became the national teacher of the Tianyun Kingdom, guarding the Tianyun Kingdom, watching the Tianyun Kingdom become stronger little by little, and the generations of kings died and new kings appeared, until the birth of Long Xuan, the lord of the Tianyun Country of this generation. When Long Xuan was born, he was the only one who saw the grand scene of Long Xiang for nine days, and there was no doubt that this was the sacrifice he was waiting for to compete with the Heavenly Dao.

He wanted to take it immediately, but there was something in the dark that was stopping him, and Long Xuan had a kind of malice towards him, and the luck on his body protected him and refused to allow him to approach as a demon. Fuwang didn't care, he was too bored for a long time, it didn't hurt to let him play a little longer, the life of a mortal would pass by with a flick of a finger.

It's just that Xingwang didn't expect that another person who also had atmospheric luck would suddenly appear, Situ Jingjing. Her luck has gradually thickened since she met Long Xuan, and she didn't go to see this Situ Jingjing, but just indifferently fiddled with the hexagram plate, and decided to absorb these two sons of luck as sacrifices.

Ever since the soul of the ghost was torn apart, there was nothing that could touch his mind. But that day, the woman dressed in red at the night banquet came out from behind the screen, held her sword, and threw a glance at him, as if separated by countless mountains and rivers, and suddenly felt that those eyes were indescribably familiar.

The red clothes fluttering on the main hall seemed to overlap with some distant memory for a moment.

The same woman in red, also holding a sword, practicing similar sword moves, the sound of the wind, the song of birds, the fragrance of flowers, and the blue sky. I can't remember my face, but I have a pair of eyes, and when I look at him, I shine with a soft attachment light, which is intoxicating.

"Fuwang, what do you think of my newly learned sword moves?" She said, her eyes full of anticipation. As the voice sounded, the face that seemed to be separated by a hazy halo began to become clear.

Shu fish.

Fuwang, who was sitting in the main hall, looked at the sword-wielding man below with an expressionless face, and silently chewed on the name that suddenly appeared in his heart in his heart. He remembered how long it had been since he remembered the name, like he had almost forgotten that there was such a person, and he thought he had completely forgotten it.

But the deep memories of the past will not disappear, they will only be sealed, and once the wind blows, the dusty books will turn and turn with all the past, just like ...... Nightmare reborn. What if he remembered, his ghost spirit was still suppressed in Doom Mountain, and even if he remembered some memories, it would not affect him in the slightest.

Besides, there was only a slight resemblance to a person in front of him, who had been dead for more than a thousand years. Fuwang thought indifferently, quietly watching the red-clothed figure return behind the screen.

Back at the National Teacher Tower, Fu Wang sat by the window, fiddling with a few hexagrams between his fingers, and then he calculated the fate of the red-clothed woman Situ Jingjing. He had made a fortune once before, and the result that time was Qingfeng's life, but this time, he couldn't figure it out. Things that are closely related to the diviner cannot be calculated.

The soul on Situ Jingjing's body is different from before. Isn't it, the old man has returned? Xingwang smiled lightly, and then changed to Ye Linhuai's identity. Whether it is Ye Linhuai or the national teacher, it is just a body that he suddenly refines, as long as he wants to, he can play any role he wants to play.

deliberately used Ye Linhuai's face similar to herself to walk in front of the woman who seemed to be an old man, and sure enough, she immediately chased after him and called his name in a voice full of joy.

"Floating hope!"

Ah, it turns out that it is really the return of the old man, this is really ...... That's great. She didn't come back when he was most painful and looking forward to it, and now he didn't care, but she suddenly appeared again, with a look of innocence and dazedness.

She didn't know anything, she didn't do anything wrong, but that's it, and she suddenly wanted to see what kind of expression she would have when she knew everything. It's going to cry, it's going to be painful, just like he did.

Fuwang thought cruelly in his heart, smiled and helped Shu Yu up, and gave her a negative answer. I am not your hope, your hope is dead.

wanted her to taste the same pain as herself, so Fuwang took control of everything about her, led her to the National Teacher Tower, and showed her the book that recorded the demon lord.

Do you want to save Hope? Will you save him? When he becomes a heinous villain, will you still save him? If you had to trade something you care about, would you be willing?

With great difficulty, she agreed to his request to sleep with him for the night, and then soaked in the pool mechanically and dejectedly, like a little milk dog abandoned by its master, dying, dazed.

Fuwang hid behind the curtain, watching her. Then he moved his fingers and flicked a drop of water into the bath, and as soon as the water droplets entered the water, they turned into a group of small fish, chasing Shu Yu and making trouble, so that she couldn't hold back her laughter, and her red and swollen eyes were squeezed together.

What are you doing? Fuwang asked himself, looked at his fingers, and suddenly felt a little ridiculous. He flicked his sleeves and left there, returning to the dormitory to wait. After a while, Shu Yu rubbed in with the painful expression on his face. Fuwang really wanted to humiliate her at that time, he knew what to do to make her miserable, but when he pressed her under him and felt her trembling body, he stopped, and when he reacted, the person on the bed was already asleep, and his body was still covered with a quilt.

What the hell is he doing? Fuwang sat by the window and asked himself again. Didn't you want her to be miserable? Obviously I don't care anymore, my heart is full of malice, and when I see her, I still can't help but back down.

It had been a long, long time since Fu Wang felt such a strange emotion, he touched his heart, the heartbeat of the exorcism he had refined was slow, and his emotions were calm.

Why don't you play a game?

Let me see how far you can go for your hopes. If I am satisfied, I will keep you by my side forever, and if I am not satisfied, I will kill you, and this time I will devour your soul myself. No one can make me miserable anymore, and neither can you.

became Yin Lan, he deliberately took her to the broken village in the mountains occupied by the demon clan, just to let her see the cruelty of the demon clan. Now that she has turned back into a human being, will she be afraid of these man-eating demon clans? Will you be afraid of him?

Unfortunately, we didn't achieve our goal. But that's okay, there's still time to verify that.

Senior Brother of the Evil Suppression Sect, this identity is the same as that of the Heavenly Fortune National Teacher, just to facilitate his own actions and pass the time by the way. Moreover, the scene where the group of righteous people who shouted to suppress and kill him finally admired him as a demon and respected him as the leader, isn't it quite funny.

Xingwang only occasionally returns here, but this time when he returns here and sees the stars and flowers on the island, he suddenly realizes that it is who is obsessed with it, isn't it himself. Even if he forgets, he is still seeking something in his subconscious, and his habits continue year after year, as if to laugh at him, and he does remember it.

He suddenly remembered that year, Shu Yu secretly planted star flowers in the yard, because he had watered too much, the seeds soaked to death and could not germinate. So he got up in the morning and replaced it with a stubble of sprouting star flowers. She didn't want him to know, he didn't.

When the star flower blooms, will she give it to him directly, or will she foolishly lie to him to eat it? Fuwang recalled his soft mood at that time.

Then, they didn't wait for the star flowers to bloom.

The patience of the floating hope disappeared in front of Shu Yu, and he wanted to know that when Shu Yu was in a confused environment, if she met someone who was good to her and guided her, would she fall in love with that person again, just like he fell in love with him back then.

But in just a few days, Xingwang felt unbearable, he watched Shu Yu hide from him every day, watched her occasionally look lost in a daze, watched her toss and turn every night and couldn't sleep, and cried quietly in the quilt.

His unspeakable irritability made him unable to bear it, and he led her to the netherworld where the demon body was imprisoned. Give her a choice, save me or kill me. If you kill me, I won't resist, but at the same time I'll let you die with me. If you save me, I will never let you go again, whether you want to or not, whether you regret it or not, you can only be tied to me for the rest of your life.

"I'm glad you chose the right one, little fish."