The Evil Lord of Cultivation overlooks the battlefield from the mountain of corpses.

Every day and every night is a never-ending war, and although there are no interesting strong men, the opponent is far more numerous than his own, and he soothes his brutal heart that yearns for battle.

But this time, it wasn't himself who could vent the darkness in his heart, but the young man with a bright smile in front of him.

"Your contract monster didn't come, Sheng. ”

"Ah, it's probably still in Luoyang," Sheng's eyes sparkled in the moonlight, and he couldn't see his emotions, "It's usually like that, after all, no one thought I'd be such a madman." ”

Disgusted...... But also, Sheng's harmless appearance is too deceptive. Who would have thought that every time he went to the battlefield, Sheng would rush to the forefront. Conspicuous white clothes, as well as fair skin tones, will always attract the attention of most enemies. In each battle, Sheng can always kill the most enemies, and then come back with a wounded, bloodied, and excited hobbling back like a madman.

In the most serious wound, he was pierced in the front and back by a spear, and the palm of his right hand was crushed by the horse's hoof.

Even if he was an evil lord, looking at Sheng, whose right hand had been twisted and deformed but was smiling well, he suddenly felt a little pitiful. And the next day, she always heard the news that Sheng was on the battlefield again, so she completely understood that this kid was really crazy.

"If you're not happy, kill as much as you want, Sheng. "The evil lord didn't stop it this time.

When he saw Sheng appear at the front of the array, the other party obviously gasped.

At the beginning, when they saw the figure that was too short and thin compared to the other monsters on the battlefield, they would laugh at Yan Yingyuan for even catching up with children on the battlefield, it seemed that it was really declining. But time flew by, and no one dared to underestimate that madman.

Yes, madman. Going to the battlefield just for the sake of killing, using all methods, even regardless of their own injuries, whether it is illusion or physical art, they must be used in exchange for the death of the other party. It's incredible, obviously his identity is a staff officer, but this little wild cat is always smiling and fighting in front, and his round eyes are shining under the moon-

It's the same this time.

When Petra finally heard the news and rushed to find Sheng, Sheng had already passed out in the pile of corpses. His already fair complexion had long since turned pale as if it had been rinsed by the moonlight. The pure white robe had been torn to pieces, stained with blood and dust so that it was impossible to see its original color.

Seeing Petra want to come forward, the evil lord stopped his waist and picked up Sheng, stopping his steps-

"Don't come here, Teng Ningjun. ”

Petra's footsteps paused.

"You know, this little wildcat is cunning and cruel, and his treacherous plot has killed more opponents than all of us. He's still suspicious and sensitive, and he can't stop being suspicious all the time, so when we know that you signed a contract with him, I can imagine that you will definitely not be able to stand his true appearance, so I can also apologize to you for him......"

She stood up and stared straight into Petra's eyes, which had lost their usual tenderness.

"But, Teng Ningjun, no matter how bad my own children are, whether they scold or spit on themselves, I will feel distressed if I let outsiders help teach me a lesson. ”

Turning around and walking towards the tent not far away, the evil lord did not look back, but continued: "We are all using this child, but at least please take care of him with a snack." ”

She felt that Petra would slowly understand that feeling, too. I still remember the stubborn beauty in his eyes when he brought this child back in the sea of blood of his distant family, I still remember the relief and sadness in his eyes when I pretended to be my mother and hugged him into my arms, I still remember the depression when he came back from every injury**, and I still remember the scars that spread all over his body and brutally tore through his white skin, and I still remember ...... Every time he uses him as a mother, there is a deep love in his eyes that is desperate from beginning to end.

The boy had been sober and sad from the beginning, he was too clever to deceive, and he couldn't make him feel better.

It is undeniable that it is a rare situation for me to be touched by the emotions of others.

It's not that I didn't want to be nice to him, at least when he was so vulnerable. You can be condescending to the king, and you can't do anything more. She had to give up thinking about these annoying things every time, but she always found that all that was full of her mind was when she gave cold instructions, and he forced his eyes to look at her sad gaze. She could only pamper Sheng into her arms after completing the task, and praise him without changing a few words. But even if you don't see his expression, the evil lord can feel his desperate expression—

The killing frenzy was just to maintain the value of his existence in the strong man's side, and Sheng had never really been as happy as his smile.

"It's really rewarding to be able to pick up such a little wild cat. My friend Baili Haoguang once joked like this, and her answer was, "Yes, I'm really lucky." But it will come at a cost, that child is poisonous, and he will eat away at us and become a weakness for our demons......"

"It's too late, it seems to have been eroded, like moonlight, gently washing away the darkness of body and mind...... It's like I have the weakness of Xiaofang. Hazy Light smiled so bitterly, and his expression did not look like a fierce beast at all.

yes, that's it, poisonous like the unsullied moonshine. The evil lord looked at the sleeping young man in front of him and smiled bitterly.

The quilt was tightly rolled up, shrunk into a ball, and lay on the side of the bed, and the boy returned to the fragile appearance of a little wild cat. The face under the dark hair is still stunningly beautiful, and there is even a disguised smile, a happy look of invulnerability. However, if you look closely, you will see that there is a faint blood stain on the beautiful lips, a bruise on the side of the cheek, and a knife wound on the thin shoulder that is still oozing blood is even more abrupt, which penetrates deep into the bone and extends to the point where it cannot be seen...... All this is shocking against the pale complexion, and just looking at it makes people feel painful.

But the boy seemed to be asleep unconscious.

Because of his own treatment, no matter how deep the wound is, it can heal quickly, and by tomorrow, the child will be intact as if he had never been injured, and with his perfect smile disguise, no one will see his pain.

"Evil Lord ......" didn't expect him to wake up so quickly, and his amber eyes shone with an incredible brilliance, making the evil deeds strewn with corpses seem to have nothing to do with him.

"Well done, Sheng," the evil lord stroked his soft hair, "we won." ”

Sheng still just smiled faintly, and his tone was brisk: "That's good......"

Looking at him like this, the evil lord felt worried for no reason.

"One day I will fall from the mountain of corpses and be crushed by them...... That's the retribution for my many unrighteous deeds, but I will definitely pave the way for you to become emperor with white bones before then......" Sheng smiled too beautifully and carelessly, and only by looking carefully could he see the moving color of those light eyes, and the madness and despair reflected in them.

"Don't talk about this," the evil lord hugged him gently, "Teng Ningjun has been here, and he was scolded away by me." If you're not happy, kill him. ”

"He didn't do anything excessive......" he just smiled and shook his head, and he always seemed surprisingly conniving at the devil who was too frank and naïve.

The evil lord could only smile bitterly: "It's not that I'm worried that I won't be able to beat him, right? Human mothers can give their lives to protect their children, and we, the fierce beasts, can do more than that." ”

Ah, slightly...... It's not like what you would say. It seems that my heart has really softened, what a terrible poison.

"I know......" Sheng laughed out loud, the evil lord knew that when tomorrow morning came, the one who appeared in front of everyone again would be the well-known ghost and god boy.

Is this a tease of fate, obviously as the head of the four fierce beasts, he hates light more than anyone else, but he was given the ability of plants to face the sun, and then he was given a distorted but moonlight-like child.

Maybe this is the sadness of being a woman? no matter how strong you are, there will always be times when your heart is soft.

But so what? Dancing towards the light is an instinct carved into the bone marrow, so even if you know that this innocent moonlight is an incurable poison, you should be willing to eat it.

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Happy New Year to you, you're sorry for not updating volume two, the new chapter is still being revised, I'll release the prequel, these are all part of this story, I hope you can also understand the characters of Yan Ying and the Nine Murderers before enjoying volume two, I think it will be easier to understand the follow-up progress. I hope you enjoy reading!