Li Hui was a child of an ordinary peasant family, who had been wearing patched clothes since he was a child, and since he beat the son of the landlord's family, their land has been confiscated.

So the family had no life.

He also has two older brothers, fourteen or fifteen years old, who are already laborers in the family, one sister is sixteen years old, already married, and a younger brother and a younger sister are now unable to live.

His father took him to the landlord's house and beat him severely, and then let the landlord's son step on him and kick him, and drove Li Hui out of the house in front of everyone.

At that time, Li Hui was not called Li Hui, and Li San was his title.

Later, no one called him Li San, and no one paid attention to him anymore.

Li Hui wandered to the wilderness.

Eating a little grass and soil every day, he didn't know why he insisted on walking.

Until he was attacked by a monster that looked like a human.

Never underestimate the potential of human beings, the body under that tattered suit erupted with terrifying power, that monster bit him, he bit back, that monster wanted to eat him, he also gnawed on the monster's flesh.

When he passed out, a man held him up.

From then on, there was a demon hunter named Li Hui, and the man who saved him was his master, Jiang Hai, an S-level demon hunter of the Demon Hunting Guild.

Jiang Hai's demon hunting weapon is a long sword, which has the demeanor of a chivalrous man, and Li Hui is better at making daggers because of his body.

At that time, the world was in turmoil, and the Demon Hunting Guild was too busy to take care of itself, and I heard that they had sent a top assassin, hoping to solve the threat of monsters in one fell swoop and deal with the human world well, but the assassin was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no news.

The master and apprentice depended on each other in this troubled world, and Li Hui thought that they could stay together until they were old, and they would not be abandoned again.

Jiang Hai took over the task of assassinating the monster king.

Li Hui has seen Jiang Hai reading a book all year round, Jiang Hai said that the name of this book is called the Book of Life and Death, which is actually just a demon hunting notebook, but it does have an inspiring effect and is a well-deserved weapon for human beings.

At that time, Li Hui still couldn't understand how powerful the spiritual faith would be.

Until Jiang Hai left, he left a book of life and death.

Li Hui could no longer find out Jiang Hai's whereabouts, and he became a wanderer again, but he had one more thought, proving that there was once someone who treated him sincerely.

But Li Hui didn't just want a thought, he wanted that person.

When the guild looked for an assassin to assassinate the monster king again, he went, taking the book of life and death left by Jiang Hai with him.

Holding the book of life and death can almost be said to be going to death, but he suddenly understands the power of the mind. No fear of life and death.

The way into the monster temple was full of panicked monsters, and listening to their subconscious voices, Li Hui guessed that it seemed that someone wanted to seize the power.

I also heard that there was a human in it.

Will it be Jianghai? With a one-in-10,000 luck, Li Hui broke into the monster temple.

He was just an A-level demon hunter, and he was imprisoned in the moment he faced many monster generals and even monster kings.

Unexpectedly, the monster king was a delicate woman, and across from her stood a man who looked like her, and the man was pinching a person's neck.

That person was a very beautiful woman, and her cold and clear eyes seemed to be indifferent to her life in the hands of others, but her gaze was very different when she looked at the monster king, that kind of deep tenderness・・・・・・

It's a pity that Li Hui stared at the place where the book of life and death was placed on his chest, not Jiang Hai.

Now that Jiang Hai is gone, he really doesn't have the heart to live now.

It's just that there seems to be some problems between the monsters, and there are no monsters to take care of him, for them, Li Hui is just a little ant-like being.

"Tell all the people that I am the king from now on." The man's tone was a little shaky, and he didn't know whether he was nervous or excited.

"You think you can blackmail me by restraining a human? Dream. ”

The woman's indifferent tone made the man tighten the strength of his hand. The expression of the woman who was pinched remained unchanged.

"But it's not impossible for you to be this king, it just so happens that I'm tired." The woman said nonchalantly, "There is only one condition, to give up the fight with humans." ”

"Okay." The man agreed without hesitation.

The woman smiled slightly, "Then what else is the need for tension?" ”

"No, no." The man casually put the man down, "It's just that you can do this for the sake of Hongyan, a demon hunter." ”

"It's just a human being, and it's used to chat when I'm bored." The woman reached out and pulled Hongyan over, and the corner of her eye swept over her.

Li Hui thought sluggishly, Hongyan seemed to be the first demon hunter to come to assassinate.

She's alive?

"You, betrayed us?" Li Hui's sudden anger even broke through the confinement of the monster, Jiang Hai must have been betrayed by Hongyan, it must be! Hongyan is a traitor!

However, Hongyan only looked at herself with a slight doubt, and there was indescribable innocence in her expression.

Instead, the woman looked at him coldly, "Noise! ”

As soon as she waved her hand, there was a huge sense of oppression in the air around Li Hui's body.

Li Hui raised his hand with difficulty, and the last action he made was not to sacrifice the demon hunting weapon, but to touch the book on his chest.

"Jiang Hai, I'm looking for you."

The low human voice was relieved.

The woman's head was tilted to the side, and her expression was a little dazed, is this the feeling of human beings?

She was distracted for only a moment.

However, it only takes a moment for fate to change.

The bright blood flowers blooming on the chest of the red face are like roses blooming.

From that moment on, Rose became the hatred of the woman's life.

"Red face! ――”

She began to understand, the surging feelings.

Once upon a time, she was the king of monsters, and had a natural aversion to humans.

But that person lurked in her own origin space, and she had nothing to hide in the roses in the sky, and it was ridiculous how hidden the woman thought she was hiding.

She didn't want to expose it, she wanted to tease the woman, to deliver a killing blow when the woman thought she was completely relaxed, and then she was easily defused. She loves the feeling of surprise and even despair that she feels when watching humans.

But the woman was like a fool, just staring at herself, day after day, and even when she really let down her guard, the man just hid there quietly, followed only by a gentle gaze.

She loves to paint, especially with the blood of the strong human beings.

After killing an incompromised demon hunter who came to assassinate her, she painted in front of the woman and pointed out her very unceremoniously.

-- How long is this woman going to hide?

When the woman Shi Shiran came out, she had to admit that she was amazed.

The woman said, "My name is Hongyan." ”

Her expression was calm, without the slightest embarrassment of being seen through with bad intentions.

Inexplicably, she kept this woman behind.

"That demon hunter, called Jiang Hai, has a person who has been waiting for him." Hongyan said this, with some compassion and empathy in his eyes.

What she cares about is whether Hongyan means something, "What do you want to do?" She asked Hongyan angrily, though she wondered why she was so angry but didn't want to hurt her, like all humans before her.

Hongyan didn't speak, but took the demon hunter's relic, a human paintbrush. Hongyan paints seriously, and the appearance of devoting herself to it is particularly attractive, and Hongyan's painting is her appearance.

For the first time, she felt that she could be so beautiful, and she was born with amazing beauty under Hongyan's hands.

"The paintings made by the human pen are more beautiful."

In her selfish heart, she admitted Hongyan's statement, but she still said stubbornly: "Why are you painting me?" I love roses. ”

"Do you like roses? I prefer peach blossoms, did you know that there are many poems about peach blossoms in the human world? It's beautiful. ”

She stopped talking, and this man's words didn't make sense at all. But in the depths of the sea of roses, a small peach sapling was born.

has long been accustomed to Hongyan silently accompaniment, so she will be at a loss when she leaves without warning.

At that time, she just hugged Hongyan's body, and she couldn't do anything, she couldn't do anything.

Just staring at her, hoping that she would be able to open her eyes again, that she would still look at herself so tenderly.

Human beings ・・・・・・ her took the book of life and death in Li Hui's hand, looked at the records one by one, subconsciously picked up the pen in Li Hui's bag, and wrote her newly learned sentence: "The human face does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze." "If Hongyan is still alive, will he praise himself?

As soon as her hand was loosened, she couldn't even hold the pen steadily, and the crisp sound of landing brought her back to her senses.

"Someone."

The loyal demon generals came up one after another, and one person picked up the pen and stood behind her, she sat down on the chair, her hand inserted into her heart, and the blood of her heart fell on the book of life and death, blooming peach blossoms.

Gorgeous and real.

"I will be reincarnated, waiting for your reincarnation." She slowly closed her eyes, "I will show you our past and remind you of me." ”

"Red ・・・・・・"

・・・・・・

"Rui Xue, it's time for you to take medicine."

"Thank you." The next moment the alarm clock sounded, as if to confirm what the girl said about taking medicine, she turned off the alarm clock casually, her expression was a little trance, she always felt that she was looking for something, but she couldn't find it.

She was afraid to see her picture and always felt that she should only have one portrait.

Taking her medicine on time was something she repeated mechanically, and the point she had saved seemed to be just for the doctors to study how much human potential might be.

But every time I want to give up, I feel unwilling—there is no one who has not yet appeared.

After listening to a song, she thought that maybe the strange scenes that would appear in the dream were her own imagination, so she wrote: "I believe that there has always been an invisible angel who accompanies me, loves me, and guards me." ”

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There is only a book of demon hunting notes, with everyone's hopes, lying quietly in a dark place, opening it, and turning over several long pasts and dusty secrets.