Thirty years have passed.

The woodcutter who brought her back from the valley is dead.

She huddled in the small room that the old woodcutter had left for her, and the rubble around her knees was submerged. The door had long been sealed, and the only window was blocked by an iron plate, locked outside.

Darkness grows in this room, eroding her eyes, her skin, everything about her!

She moved her wrist, which was chained, and alarmed several lost reptiles.

She can resist. But she didn't. She was obediently locked here, obediently accepting all the beatings and scolding, and obediently becoming the devil who brought disaster to everyone's mouth.

She often thought of the kind woodcutter, the poor old man who often secretly stuffed her nest.

"A baby is not a monster." The old man was hunched over and sat at the door of the hut. He couldn't move the wood anymore.

She sat next to the old man, her face dark.

"I know ...... It's true, why do you say I'm ......" She didn't understand, she said what they were going to encounter in the future, whether it was a blessing or a curse and what it had to do with her.

Aunt Song will suddenly fall ill, and no one can cure her. So she told Aunt Song's family, and no one believed it, but was regarded as a curse of ingratitude. Later, Aunt Song was really sick and couldn't be cured, but she was regarded as a sinner who killed Aunt Song.

Dunzi has the fate of drowning, she obediently learned to shut up, no one told her, rushed to the river to save the choking dunzi, but was identified as the disaster star who almost drowned the dunzi.

……

After all these experiences, she fell silent and no longer responded to other people's lives. But she has become a monster that others say is harmful, and her appearance that has never changed has also become evidence:

- She's damned.

Just lip service, no one dared to touch her for a while earlier, but after discovering her non-resistance, she became an outlet for all the townspeople.

Again, when she returned to the old woodcutter's hut with a bloodied face, the old woodcutter was lying in a hay-paved mattress, dying.

"Baby, you are a good boy." When the old woodcutter had said this, he closed his eyes and looked at him.

She was in tears. Dried blood and tears mixed together and soaked through the placket of the garment.

"Squeak-quack-" Her thoughts were interrupted by a shrill voice.

The windows, which had not been opened in a long time, were opened, and the light eroded the room, making a small noise of dust and rust.

A few human heads cautiously popped out of the window.

Seeing that the people in the room who were flooded by rubble were motionless, the people hesitated for a moment and buzzed a few words.

"Zhang Tianshi, look—" It was a young man's voice.

"The little demon is not to be afraid, and relax, just catch it directly, this heavenly master will immediately open the altar to destroy this demon!"

"Thank you, Heavenly Master!"

As the words fell, the gate that had been sealed for a long time was torn open by the townspeople, and more light poured in.

She looked up at the few people who were about to walk in.

The few people in charge of dismantling the door were all very young, and at this time, they were swept by the rumored demons, and they all cowered in place, looking at the middle-aged man behind him.

The middle-aged man was Zhang Tianshi, and when he saw these people being looked at by a small monster that was not a weapon, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to take a step, and his brows furrowed, very displeased.

According to the information he inquired, this monster can only use the fur of the curse spell, and has no attack power at all, and the stupid people in this town dare not move, and they have only locked this thing up for decades.

Thinking of this, he sneered in his heart, this time he can not only earn a sum of silver, but also bring this monster back to be a puppet, and increase his ability to save his life a little, there is only good and no harm to him!

"If you don't act quickly, this Heavenly Master will rush back to the division."

As soon as they heard this, the townspeople who rushed to see the excitement also panicked, this is the Heavenly Master who was invited after wasting a lot of silver!

Even if this demon was locked up at the beginning, the demon who lived in the rumors was already a shadow shrouded in the whole town.

After sealing her up in that room, the townsfolk were only able to settle down for a short time before they realized that the scourge was still going on.

At first, there were numbers painted with carbon ash on the walls of some people's houses, which were originally only regarded as children's graffiti, but who knew that as soon as the number of days arrived, something would definitely happen to that family.

Or walk on the water, or die ......

This is a demon law, she is taking revenge!

As a result, half of her body, a so-called demon, was buried by the rubble of angry townspeople, and the blood spilled from the countless wounds on her body soaked through her tattered clothes over and over again.

Later, when she found it boring, she summoned a little ghost every time she was awake and asked her to find a house to scribble a number on the wall.

She has never been willing to retaliate, but she doesn't want them to live too peacefully.

After so many years of claustrophobia, she also remembered some things in a trance, she couldn't figure out her origin, she could only calculate the life of some people, and these people could only count the day after a long time, and there was no follow-up.

At this time, seeing this 'Heavenly Master' wearing a light blue Taoist robe and a beard, he saw through his fate at a glance - an ordinary person who cultivated the sect.

Today's Trouble......

She squinted her eyes and smiled, the chains had broken after so many years, and she staggered to her feet, and the rubble rolled in all directions.

Seeing her crawl out of the rubble, the young men stepped back in unison, a look of fear on their faces.

That Heavenly Master was a faction of immortal wind bones, and rebuked this monster who had been cultivating for decades and still had no cultivation: "Bold monster! Why don't you get down on your knees and beg for mercy! As he spoke, he took out a wooden sword with a bit of aura, played a few sword flowers, and crushed some cheap cold charms and immortal seals.

There was the sound of gasping from the surrounding crowd.

The cold air is blowing, and the void is visible, this trick is a miracle in the eyes of the surrounding townspeople.

She was a little stunned when she finally stood in the light, and she didn't react when she saw the immortal seal pressing towards her.

Zhang Tianshi sneered, thinking that the victory was in his hands, and in the next moment, the smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

His eyes widened and he exclaimed, "How is this possible? ”

The 'monster' that was vulnerable in his eyes was pulling the immortal seal at this time and throwing it at him with his backhand.

Subconsciously wanted to escape, but he was overwhelmed by this immortal seal, Zhang Tianshi began to panic, and he didn't cultivate! I didn't expect this monster to be afraid of the Immortal Seal at all, how should he be good!

With complete thoughts in his heart, he raised his head with difficulty, squinted his eyes and barely saw the surface of the monster's feet, and shouted wildly: "Immortals spare their lives!" Immortals spare their lives! ”

The townspeople, who were shocked by this series of events, were speechless, looked at Zhang Tianshi who fell to the ground, glanced at the demon who was still in chains on his hands and feet, and was always silent, and after a while, someone stammered: "Heaven, Heavenly Master, you are ......"

"Are you, Celestial Master?" She hadn't spoken for a long time, and her voice hadn't changed in the slightest.

A layer of sweat appeared on Zhang Tianshi's forehead, and he hurriedly denied: "No, no, no, the villain is just an ordinary person who walks the rivers and lakes, borrowing some charms to mix some food and eat...... It's not a Heavenly Master, it's not a ......"

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Seeing this, Jing Qingli was in no mood to watch it anymore.

From the time 'she' was rescued, to the last time she killed the fake Heavenly Master and accidentally broke into the demon world, these were her first memories.

After that, her experiences passed by one by one.

Wandering the Demon Realm, Making Best Friends, the Battle of the Heavenly Sage, the Ye Family's Annihilation, and the Ice Cave Sleeping......

The rest of the people in the Tentative Pavilion had probably entered the pavilion in person, but she was always on the outside, looking at these memories that even she was about to forget or didn't want to recall.