Soon, a group of unfamiliar faces appeared in the cave, and they caught me, and I did not resist. I looked at them half-squinting, and I couldn't see their faces under the torches.

But I still found out that the woman had brought these people here. The reason is simply because I'm a monster who eats human hearts. The woman pointed at me and said, "I killed those two people, and I am a demon...... However, she did not say a word about me saving her. I stared at her, and she was scared and ducked behind the man standing next to her.

The man pointed his sword at me, hugged her very carefully, and told her not to be afraid. Seeing this look, I suddenly understood that she might have something to do with this man, and she didn't dare to let people know what was going on, so she didn't mention a word, I saved her.

I thought to myself, what would happen if I told me about it. Look at these people again, they can look so fierce and vicious to a dead old woman like me, I am a demon in their eyes, how can they believe my words.

Say, what is there to say. I thought, I'm in a really bad situation.

After they took me back, I learned that they were members of the Three Alliances and Five Righteousness. It turned out that I had already run so far that I had left Xiyin.

These people come from different factions, wear different clothes, and have different logos. It doesn't seem to get along very well, but it doesn't affect their hatred of me as a "demon" at all, it's me, twisting them into a rope, if it weren't for the order of my superiors, I might have been killed on the road, although, I don't know why they didn't kill me. Actually, I'm very worried, I just want to die comfortably, why should I be abused.

Soon, I knew the reason why they didn't kill me on the way, they hated the demon clan and wanted to torture me.

They actually tortured me, an old woman. Whipping me, breaking my hands and feet, and soldering me with a reddened iron, I watched as my wounds healed slowly, as if they had stagnated, and the wounds that could have healed in an instant had been recuperated for two days. In the past two days, the old injuries have not healed, and the new injuries have come again, and what is even more ridiculous is that they seem to find that I can toss and get tired, so they splash me with boiling water again and again.

At first, it hurt a lot, more than the feeling of digging out my heart, but then it gradually became numb, and sometimes, I didn't even bother to open my eyes. I don't know how many days passed, maybe it was because I didn't shout or scream that people felt bored, and on a dark night, they put me in a water prison.

Almost all the skin I could see was so scalded that it was so ugly that even I felt disgusting. The water in the dungeon was very dirty, so muddy that it looked like a bug had been biting my skin, which made me very troubled and wanted to scratch it with my hands. I looked down and saw my own countenance, my hair was thinning, and such a horrible face, without a good piece of skin, I disturbed the water again and again, I didn't want to see myself, but I still saw my own eyes, and as soon as they sting, they would become red and blue.

I caught a glimpse of the chain that had bound me to be thick and rusty, as if it could be torn off with a single pull. I sometimes shake it because it's so quiet, and apart from the sound of the water, the chains can crunch a little.

Two days later, I found that the dirty water in the pool was up to my chest. I looked up and looked out through the cage that held me, where there was a light shining through the skylight.

My mind was full of thoughts that I was finally going to die.

What I didn't expect was that I saw the figure of a little boy holding a steamed bun in his hand, looking into the water prison with his eyes in his eyes.

His clothes are very clean, and his eyes are very simple, I think, children are so good, always look at everything with the most innocent eyes, I am even a little sad, I am so ugly, reflected in his bright eyes.

However, in the next second, he picked up a stone and hit me. Then he ran away.

I feel so cold.

There was always the sound of water running in the dungeon, like blood flowing out of a cut vein, and it was so dull that it made people despair.

I'm starting to feel sad that a lot of things are not done. Yingsheng didn't wake up, Yushen didn't heal, and he didn't even understand the secrets on his body, and my hometown......

The water was getting deeper and deeper, gradually submerging my neck. On the parallel water, I saw my own red and blue eyes. It was as if an invisible force had distorted the entire space, fiery red, blue, and countless specks that disrupted everything I could see, making it impossible to tell where I was. The body also lost consciousness, and the hand didn't seem to be mine anymore, and the blood-red eyes were like a small flame dancing on the water, and the blue eyes were ...... The blue eyes reflect the sky of my hometown.

Hometown, what is my hometown called?

Oh, I remember, my hometown is called Demon Spirit Island, and I am a Demon Spirit.

My memories are always fragmented. I remember when I was a kid living in a dark place, and there was always the sound of water running overhead......

I hadn't eaten in a long time, and my consciousness was starting to blur a little, and my stomach was so hungry.

I remember that my life had changed since that part of my body had awakened, and my mother, who had always been lukewarm to me, had locked me up in an underground palace. I was always the only one in the palace, and my mother rarely came to see me, but every time she came, she always asked me to eat what I didn't like to eat.

When I was a child, I didn't understand, but when I grew up, I knew that what my mother gave me was my heart.

My mother said that I was a demon, and only by eating these could I continue to cultivate, and if I cultivated well, my mother would release me from the palace.

Once I found a child in the palace who was about the same height as me, I was very happy, I thought it was my mother who saw that I was lonely and sent it to my companion, but my mother said that the child was not my companion, he was just my food.

But he looks like me. He was like me, with two eyes, two ears and one mouth, and he was locked up in this dark and oppressive palace like me. But my mother told me that he was different from me, because he didn't have eyes like mine.

I saw a little boy in the cell of the palace, who stood quietly in the corner and looked at me, his eyes sincere and calm. When I was a child, I timidly peeked at him, the only companion I had seen for several years, and I begged my mother if I could stay with him, but my mother scolded me.

The next day, when I went to see him again, I found that he was gone. My mother told me that he had been eaten by me and had been with me.

I waited for a long, long time, and he didn't show up. I know he's gone. I cried so sadly.