Chapter 121: Son of the Devil
Elizabeth was born into the British aristocracy, but her family declined, and in order to live as a commoner, she married her husband, who was a businessman in England, and returned to the United States with him.
Her husband Smith built this English house for her to live in, but Elizabeth did not love her husband, and Smith was away from home for a long time, so she fell into the arms of the devil in loneliness and loneliness.
She dreams every night that a handsome man meets her, and soon after, she becomes pregnant, and her husband has been gone for half a year.
In order not to leak the news, she took two maids and lived in the attic until she was nine months pregnant and gave birth to a child.
She said in her diary that the child was a devil, but to her an angel. She lied that the child was born to a maid and secretly kept it by her side, but there is no impermeable wall in the world, and when the child was seven years old, someone revealed to Smith that the boy was Elizabeth's illegitimate child.
An enraged Mr. Smith ran upstairs with a kerosene lamp to question Elizabeth, but for some reason he suddenly fell down the stairs, and the kerosene lamp shattered, splashing flames and oil on him, burning him alive.
The story went viral, and the townspeople said it was the devil's child, and that he had killed Mr. Smith.
Angry residents rushed into the house with torches and demanded that Elizabeth hand over the child, but Elizabeth had already ordered the maid to take the child away and leave the town.
As a result, the inhabitants burned Elizabeth as a witch.
"Jun Yao." Aunt Gui ran over and said anxiously, "Where's my peach?" Is something wrong with Peaches? ”
I waved my hand and said, "Aunt Gui, don't worry. Where's the attic? ”
"Attic?" Aunt Gui was stunned for a moment and said, "You come with me." ”
We came to the corridor on the third floor together, and there was a rope hanging from the corridor, and Aunt Gui pulled the rope, and a staircase fell from the ceiling.
I climbed the stairs to the attic, and there was a strange smell from upstairs, rancid, musty, and bloody.
I followed the bloody aura and found Peaches lying in the corner with blood on her body.
"Peaches!" I lifted her up and checked her pulse, and it was fine, but there was only a slight flesh wound.
I gave her a healing pill and picked her up, only to find that she was holding something in her hand.
It was a photograph.
The photograph is very old, yellowish and brittle, and the back says that it was taken in 1799.
I flipped it over again and saw that it was a seven-year-old boy with short brown hair who looked handsome and delicate.
Why is this face so familiar?
I looked at it for a long time, and suddenly gasped.
Isn't this the ......
There was the sound of heavy footsteps behind me, and I slowly turned my head to see Rice standing there, holding a bloody human head in his hand.
The human head was actually Philip's.
[Wocao, he is actually the son of the devil! I thought he was a gentleman! 】
[Such a handsome son of the devil is actually not bad, Star Eyes.] 】
[The girl in front of her went aside, and even killed her partner, this is definitely a demon king who kills people without blinking! ] 】
[Women are really unreasonable, they actually like this kind of person, this is the so-called men are not bad, women are not loved? ] 】
"Aunt Gui, what about them?" I clenched my fists, "What did you do to them?" ”
Les threw Philip's head aside, and a bloodthirsty sneer curled into the corners of his mouth: "I have lived for more than three hundred years, and countless people have tried to get rid of us, priests, priests, and Indian wizards, but you are the first to kill my mother." ”
I hooked the corners of my mouth: "Should I be proud?" ”
"I've long heard that the Chinese people have some kind of mysterious power." He walked slowly towards me, and I took two steps back with the peach in my arms, looking at him warily.
"But I can't leave the continent, so I haven't been able to see it." He spread his hands and said with a smile, "Today finally let me see, the power from Huaxia." ”
[Why is he obviously praising Huaxia, but I feel very uncomfortable? 】
[Because of the ridicule on his face, don't you know how to read words and looks? 】
[Damn, he mocks a yarn, the anchor slaps him! ] Isn't it just a monster that has lived for 300 years! What's the big deal? 】
[Anchor, do you see the crown in my hand? Gold, kill him, and I'll reward you with ten!" 】
I gently put the peach behind me and said, "So, what do you want to do now?" ”
Rice smiled: "What I said before is true, I have watched your live broadcast, I am your fan, even if you wear a hat and a mask, I know that you are beautiful." I've seen a lot of women, and you're the most beautiful one. So I'm going to kill you and keep you forever. ”
"It's a peculiar way you like someone." I pulled out my peachwood sword from behind me, "In that case, let's fight." ”
"Hahahaha, it's up to you?" Rice laughed, "Those flags you put outside are no longer usable, are they?" ”
"That's right." I said, "The strength of the Jiuyang Fu Ghost Formation has been exhausted. ”
"And what are you going to use to fight me?" It was as if he had won the game.
"Of course it's with you." I took off my hat and mask, took off my brooch, and set it aside.
[Ahhh 】
[Oh my God, it's so beautiful, I've never seen such a beautiful woman!] 】
[Pretty and handsome! ] Anchor, I'm going to have a hundred monkeys with you! 】
[Beautiful, beautiful! 】
I raised my sword, on tiptoe, concentrated all my strength on the tip of the sword, turned my body into a ray of light, and stabbed at him.
On the computer screen, my eyes were resolute, like a goddess who was going to die, and the live broadcast room was suddenly exploded.
[I can't bear it anymore! I'm going to fly to Los Angeles now, I'm going to save the streamer! 】
[Don't be funny, when you fly over, you can only collect the body of the anchor.] 】
[Even if I can't save the anchor, I'm going to avenge her! ] 】
Les always had a faint smile on his face, he knew that my sword could not kill him.
His strength is too strong, equivalent to a high-level ghost in Huaxia, such a powerful existence, with my cultivation of the second grade just now, to kill him is just to hit a stone with an egg.
However, I have flying swords.
I pressed the hole cards at the bottom of the box, but I couldn't let the crowd see them.
This sword, in fact, is just a cover.
Just as the sword stabbed in front of him, the flying sword in my body rushed out of the palm of my hand, followed my peachwood sword, and turned into a golden light that pierced his chest.
He stood there confidently, without even moving, sure that my peachwood sword could not hurt him, but he didn't expect that I still had a flying sword.
My peachwood sword pierced the wound left by the flying sword and came out of the back of his heart, and he looked at me in disbelief: "You, you are ......"
I had sharp eyes, hooked the corners of my mouth, and said, "You are too underestimated." We Chinese people have the means to deal with devils like you. ”
With that, I pulled out the peachwood sword with all my might, and the flying sword returned to my body unconsciously.
Les stumbled back two steps, his chest burning, the dark flames destroying his flesh inch by inch.
"No, how could I be killed by a witch from Huaxia!" He shouted with a hideous face, "I am immortal!" I am a son of the devil! ”
His body turned into a cloud of black mist and lunged at me.
I'm running out of energy, and I can't resist his final blow, and I'm going to die.
I closed my eyes, I didn't expect to be able to escape.
At least I did my best.
It was at this time that I heard a gunshot.
The black mist rushed in front of me, but it was exploded by a single shot, and it completely disappeared with a pop.
Startled, I looked to the door and a tall man with a shotgun strode in.
"Thank you for saving me." I stood up against the wall, and I was stunned when I saw his face.
"Is that you?" I exclaimed.
came, it was actually Yin Shengyao?
"Why are you here?" I almost squeezed this sentence out of my teeth, and I wanted to ask him, is he stalking me, how did I still meet him when I got to the United States?
It can't be a chance encounter this time, right?
"Watch your tone." Yin Shengyao said, "I just saved your life. ”