In fact, for the villain, the night is like a vast black hole in the vast universe. It relentlessly tore at the remaining light in the sky, devouring it mercilessly little by little, until the last light was gone. At that time, it was as if he could hear its desperate wail, and every sound was so heartbreaking.

It was a beautiful and solemn funeral of light, and when the night tore off the day, and at the same time tore off the masks that people had firmly glued to their faces during the day. It's as easy and clear as being reborn.

While you get it, of course, you will pay a corresponding price. He had thought about whether the price of crying madly in the night was worth it for him.

Everyone around him said that he was the luckiest child in the world, a real little prince born with a golden spoon in his mouth, and no one could surpass him. However, he never felt that it was good. Since his great-grandfather died, no one has been with him until dawn. Gradually, he curled up in the quilt seeking warmth, covering his head with the quilt to avoid the overwhelming darkness.

His grandparents and grandparents, although they often came to accompany him, were far less by his side than his great-grandfather. As for his parents, they were always busy. Especially his mother, he was absolutely sure that she didn't work in this world at all. Her father is the biggest king in the human world, and she is even busier than her father.

Old man Cheng protected him well. But when Old Man Cheng passed away, he soon found that he was different from others. Some friends of the same age as him quickly grew taller than him and became like adults. He is the only one who still maintains the figure of a child. He felt panic, fear, and even timidity.

At this time, my father finally showed his tallness and wisdom. He took his son on a tour of the entire human world, and told his son very clearly: in the future, if the father is gone, the son will be the master of everything here. Since he was in his mother's womb, he absorbed too much energy. Therefore, it grows relatively slowly. But don't worry, one day you will grow up. Then all the people will bow down to him.

In this way, the villain king was finally relieved of his little bean figure.

His mother also knew his confusion, so she took him around the most dangerous places in the world, and told him that he had been there to absorb energy when he was still in his mother's womb.

At this time, the villain king has no worries anymore, and continues to enjoy his carefree and somewhat long childhood.

Sometimes, however, he is still afraid of the night.

Tonight, once again, he could truly feel fear creeping up his sheets, getting closer, closer and closer, even its gasps could be heard.

The villain king did not dare to open his eyes, fearing that it would look at him fiercely, like a hungry beast, biting at him in an instant.

By the time he decided not to stay in the house anymore and go out for a walk alone, it was already late.

The asphalt road was empty, only the street lamps stood on both sides, and the empty and silent streets were illuminated by them. The dim light made him feel warm, like the chandelier hanging in the living room when he came home, and his mother's smiling face. Alas, how nice it would be if his mother was an ordinary person, and he was also an ordinary child!

He walked aimlessly along the road boredly, feeling his own shadow paved in all directions, and he was dragged on the wide road for a long time, which was very conspicuous. He even thought that even if there was a person following him, he might not know, right? However, he didn't bother to look back. Because he'd rather believe that all the bad guys went home to sleep, and that today was a day off for those guys! Of course, he firmly believes that it is better for him to go to someone else than to say that someone should do him! You know, his divine sense is sometimes more sensitive than radar.

There was a dead silence all around. Occasionally, you can hear a car whizzing by on the road in the distance, the dull sound and darkness fading away, like some memory, you remember it visiting, but disappearing into the vast darkness.

The villain king did not dare to look for it. Because he was afraid that if he went into the darkness, he might never be able to get out again. If you lose it, you can lose it, if you can't think about it, don't think about it, and if you can't get it, you don't want it. This is the truth he has always insisted on. But it will always be caught by something, and then lose itself step by step. And he seemed to be able to watch and do nothing.

After a while, it seems that the street lights are not so bright.

Darkness and light each occupy an atrium, and they are both using their own ways to force the villain king to submit. Darkness may be the child of death, you never see it, but it is all around you and everywhere. How many people it has devoured, how many have a bright yearning, and how many have a heart for a better world.

However, it also has many believers. They all think that they are believers in darkness and that they can gain eternal life in the darkness and not be harmed, as if they have been robbed of their sixth sense. Some of them even hate the light, preferring to be a walker in the darkness rather than be a good angel in the light.

Light, perhaps, is the daughter of the sun? It is gentle and graceful, kind and beautiful. It doesn't have the frightening suffocation and uneasiness of darkness, it's just warm and welcoming, exuding an irresistible charm. I think there may be more followers of it, right? The heavenly fairyland gives birth to many hearts full of light, they are as pure and immaculate as snow, soft and delicate, and as refreshing as a spring in the mountains.

The believers of darkness were once good angels. They also swim freely in the light. Maybe Wonderland is not as good as people think, although it has all the good things in the world, there is also some darkness that people can't see. So, the Son of Death is everywhere, even in heaven.

Perhaps some have been scratched by the darkness and are unable to continue flying; Maybe there's also huo who can't resist the darkness. They struggled in pain and screamed hysterically as they entered the darkness, but who would hear them in this endless darkness?

When you are tired of struggling and your throat is hoarse, you will feel that the darkness has begun to eat away at every cell of you, from the initial pain and helplessness to the numbness of the pain at the end.

At this time, the villain king is like a bystander, witnessing the transformation of people from angels into a part of the darkness. The moment they lost their wings, their instinct to survive was so strong. But nothing can save them, not even the light.

The road ahead was getting darker and darker, as if it were leading to another world. And the villain king stood at the junction of light and darkness, silently. He hovered between them, what choice should he make?

"Child," a warm hand rested on his shoulder, and the voice was so soft and intimate. "What's wrong with you?"

"Mother," the little king replied lazily, looking up at his mother in the soft light. "I hate the dark, I don't like the dark!"

"That's not going to work, my darling!" Ning Xiao hugged the villain king. Alas, if he hadn't been allowed to absorb so much energy at the beginning, he would have looked like an adult at this time, and he wouldn't still be holding it in his hand now. Thankfully, the couple can afford the price of this slow growth. I hope that before that catastrophe comes, my son will grow up. In that way, they would die without regrets.

"You're the villain," she said encouraging her son. "In the future, you will not only be in charge of the day, but also of the night. If you're afraid of it, how do you control it? ”

"Mom, I'm not afraid of the night!" The villain king is holding on. "I just hate the night! Really, I'm not afraid of the night!"

"Really?" Ning Xiao also stopped arguing. As soon as the hand was stretched out, the long blue whip appeared. "If you don't hate the night, take this whip and whip it hard, and there's nothing."

"Uh-huh!" Obviously, the villain king liked the proposal very much. He took the whip from his mother's hand and gave it a few hard blows into the nothingness of darkness. Even though it was only a few strokes, the whip "snapped" for a long time in the night, and it seemed to be really whipping the night.

"Mom," the villain Wang felt a good twitch. He returned the whip to his mother, and leaned his head on her breast. "I'm a little sleepy, I'm so tired!"

"Okay, then you can sleep!" Ning Xiao gently patted his son's back and let him fall asleep peacefully.

Therefore, when Cheng Ziyang appeared, he saw the warm scene of the mother patting her son to sleep.

"What's wrong with the little one?" He took his son, who was already asleep, from his wife's hands. "Why did you suddenly run outside? It's hard for us to find it!"

"Because he had absorbed some of the interstellar energy revealed from the Abyss Gate," Ning Xiao explained to Cheng Ziyang in a soft voice. "When this energy doesn't blend with the energy here, it changes. The child feels this abnormality, and some of them can't bear it, so they need to be relieved. Unfortunately, we didn't realize until this time that the child had suffered a lot. ”

"Oh, that's it!" Cheng Ziyang quickly understood. "It seems that we have to find someone to enlighten him, and we can't let him go on in such a daze."

"Have you found the right person?" Ning Xiao thought for a moment, nodded in agreement, and asked casually.

"Who else?" Cheng Ziyang also immediately answered. "Song Daibei!"

"He-" Ning Xiao couldn't help frowning. "Yan Nu just gave birth to a son, and when she needs someone to take care of her, you brought him here to enlighten your son, isn't it a bit difficult for a strong man?"

"Hey, hey!" Cheng Ziyang held his son in one hand and his wife in the other, and whispered with a smile as he walked towards the Cheng family's mansion. "You're wrong! If Yan Nu hadn't given birth to a child, I really wouldn't have dared to ask him to enlighten my son. Now that he has a son of his own, he doesn't feel like he's always missing something. So, if I ask him to be a gentleman, he will definitely be happy. ”

"Oh, really?" Hearing this, Ning Xiao also laughed. "I really didn't expect that such a capable person as Song Dai would still be unable to think about such a trivial matter!"