Time seemed to stand still at this moment, snowflakes fell, and in front of the remaining nearly a thousand horse thieves, there were also pieces of crystal snowflakes at this time, suspended in the air, like the sickle of death, making people feel cold.

The screams of the entire Qingfeng Town were endless, and more than a thousand horse thieves fell in a pool of blood, and the horses that sat down neighed and fled to the mountains and forests.

This extremely aesthetic way of killing made everyone feel a chill that went straight to the bone marrow, and the whole body was cold.

The mayor knelt on the ground, he didn't dare to make a sound, his whole body trembled, and a stream of urine flowed out from under him, obviously frightened by such a bloody scene.

Seeing this, Meng Feishuang, who was standing in the air, frowned slightly, and said coldly:

"Humble mortals are indeed inferior creatures."

Then Meng Feishuang closed her eyes, and her delicate face looked solemn and sacred.

Meng Feishuang opened her eyes and looked at a tailor's shop.

Meng Feishuang had a graceful posture, landed in front of the tailor's shop, and slowly walked upstairs.

There was only one girl on the second floor at this time, who was completely ignorant of everything that was happening in the outside world, and was sewing a big red wedding dress embroidered with a golden phoenix very seriously, and the whole person was already silent.

When Meng Feishuang saw the girl in front of her, her eyes were puzzled, as if she thought of something, and she suddenly became curious.

So he didn't bother the girl, and sat in the room quietly watching the girl's embroidery.

The girl was concentrating on embroidering the sleeves of her dress, and the golden lace was embellished at the embroidered edges, not realizing that there was one more person in the room at this moment.

Outside the tailor's shop, the mayor of the town led everyone to bow his head outside the door, respectfully waiting for a beautiful woman like a god, for fear that he and others would do a little wrong, which would make the woman angry and usher in a catastrophe.

In the garment room on the second floor, Zhong Qing finally finished sewing the red wedding dress, Zhong Qing gently stroked the golden phoenix on the red wedding dress, and the stitches and threads on the golden phoenix were all tirelessly sewn by his mother.

After all, Zhong Qing couldn't help but hug the red wedding dress and cried bitterly, and when he found that the tears were about to fall on the red wedding dress, Zhong Qing quickly wiped away his tears.

Zhong Qing was sad in his heart at the moment, and he didn't dare to let the tears fall, so as not to stain the only relic left by his mother, and he didn't dare to cry out loud because he was both painful and aggrieved.

I don't know when Meng Feishuang has come behind Zhong Qing, looking at Zhong Qing's aggrieved appearance, this cold peerless beauty actually chuckled out loud for the first time.

Zhong Qing heard the laughter coming from behind him, stopped crying, and hurriedly stood up, when Zhong Qing turned around with sobs, he saw a very beautiful woman.

Zhong Qing held the big red wedding dress in his arms, and opened a pair of big red crying eyes cutely.

looked at the beautiful woman in front of her with puzzled eyes, and said in a stern voice:

"This sister, what's the matter with you?"

Meng Feishuang returned to her previous cold appearance, and said to the girl with rare patience:

"The little mouth is quite sweet, have you ever seen a young man in armor?"

Zhong Qing's heart tightened when he heard this, and a handsome young man named Ah Bu appeared in his mind, his face was red, and he didn't know if the woman in front of him would be unfavorable to his benefactor, so he stood up.

"I have no ill will, the young man's surname is Long, his name is Qi'er, I am here to find him."

Zhong Qing's eyes showed a look of surprise, wiped away his tears, smiled brightly at Meng Feishuang, and said quickly:

"Engong once said that there were bad people chasing him, and when we parted, he went up to the mountain."

After Meng Feishuang knew the answer she wanted, she continued to ask the girl:

"Can you show me the wedding dress in your hand?"

Zhong Qing felt that the beautiful woman in front of him was not malicious, not to mention, this beautiful woman might also be a relative of the benefactor, so he carefully held the red wedding dress in both hands and handed it to Meng Feishuang.

After Meng Feishuang took the big red wedding dress, she stroked the golden phoenix, as if she was missing something, and suddenly her face changed, and she threw the big red wedding dress on the ground.

Dream Flying Frost was slightly angry:

"Such a mortal object, it is filthy, you have my demon blood in your body, and the love of a low-level creature should not appear on you, you know?"

Zhong Qing hurriedly knelt on the ground, hugged the red wedding dress tightly in his arms, suddenly cried again, and raised his head to stare at the beautiful woman who was high above.

With crystal tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, Zhong Qing said angrily to the beautiful woman:

"This is the only relic that my mother left me, and this big red wedding dress is the most perfect in my mind, and I will not allow you to slander my wedding dress so much."

Meng Feishuang looked at the girl on the ground who dared to speak disrespectfully to herself, and said in a condescending cold voice:

"Do you know who you're talking to?"

Zhong Qing still stared at the beautiful woman stubbornly, and said word by word:

"I don't care who you are, no one can slander the wedding dress that my mother left me."

Meng Feishuang was completely angry when she heard this, and snorted coldly:

"Since you are so stubborn, I will teach you how to be a demon woman."

I didn't see any movement from Meng Feishuang, but Zhong Qing, who was squatting on the ground, couldn't control his body, and the big red wedding dress in his hand slowly slipped to the ground, and his body was suspended little by little.

Meng Feishuang's cold words came out again:

"When you truly awaken my demon bloodline, you will understand everything I said."

Meng Feishuang raised his left hand, which was as white as jade, and with a bend of his fingers, a black light hit Zhong Qing's eyebrows.

Ignoring Zhong Qing's painful struggle, Meng Feishuang continued to say to herself:

"My demon clan is blessed, since the beginning of the inheritance, every time the demon ancestors of the past generations reach the heavenly demon realm, they will incarnate in the sky and yin after ten thousand years, and shine in the world."

"Whenever night comes, in the sky you see, the bright moon hanging high on the four wheels is the transformation of the Heavenly Demon Patriarchs of the past dynasties."

Then Meng Feishuang said angrily:

"Eight hundred years ago, the Heavenly Book of the Begging Dragon came, and the Heavenly Yang of the Protoss and the Heavenly Yin of my Demon Clan invaded the Celestial Continent in order to fight against the Heavenly Book, and they were defeated by one Yang and Two Yin, and they have never been able to prevent the Heavenly Book from coming."

Meng Feishuang looked a little impatient:

"I won't say more to you than anything else, you just need to know that my demon race, whether male or female, will be reduced to mortals forever once they lose Yuan Yin before awakening."

"After awakening, once you fall in love with a low-level mortal, you will never recover, endure the pain of piercing your heart from time to time, demonize your body, and lose your supernatural powers, and finally die alone."

Zhong Qing's head was buzzing, and although he had a splitting headache, every word came into his ears clearly.

Zhong Qing finally understood why his father abandoned his mother and chose to leave regardless of himself.

As a demon father, it's not that he doesn't love his mother.,But because he loved it too much, he chose to leave.。

At this time, Zhong Qing's eyes were closed, a line of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and his face was no longer so painful, as if the pain in his body was nothing, and his body gradually calmed down.