Chapter 88 Story

Nightcore held back the pain in her hand and clenched the chill tightly. The moment the cold tentacles came, the phoenix mark on his forehead turned into a bewitching blood. His eyes turned a strange blood-red, and the cold cry in his hand actually murmured, and exuded a red Yili! Yes, bathed in the red of blood, a powerful violent murderous aura emanated from the whole body of the night core.

Kill, kill, kill! Each dagger of the Night Core directly pierced the vital parts of the, without mercy or hesitation, like the Grim Reaper from hell! And those who can only use brute force to lose their minds are still waiting for the coming of death!

When the last dagger passed directly through Yinsan's temple, Nightcore stopped killing, and at this time, he, like Qifeng, was completely a bloody man.

With a "dang" sound, a cold cry slipped feebly from Nightcore's hand, and in front of the burning corpse of Yinsan, Nightcore half-knelt there, staring at his bloodstained hands in distraction.

Qifengqiao's face was full of relief, her left hand clenched her arm that was still bleeding, and she tried to walk in front of Yexin step by step.

"Bedbug!" Qifeng just wanted to speak, but saw the hidden tears in Yexin's eyes. Through those black eyes, Qifeng saw a wounded soul, panicked, uneasy...... Too many negative emotions ravaged together, which suddenly reminded Qifeng of his emotions when he killed someone for the first time.

In an instant, Qifeng seemed to understand everything.

"The people here are not very friendly, whether it is Ba Po or that little flower, they are very abnormal......

"In my opinion, life should be the most precious, and no matter what, we have no right to take it away, as long as it is not hopeless......"

"Yes, I don't know the cruel thoughts of you people, and I will never be able to commit atrocities that take the lives of others at will. However, I've had enough of it, and I can't forgive it......"

"Dead cannon fodder, what are you doing?...... Bed bugs ......"

Everyone on the mainland knows that Master Shengyi is a group of bloodthirsty monsters who kill people without blinking. And before, when he learned that the night core was the identity of the Shengyi master, Qifeng also took it for granted that the night core was like this. As for his naïve and ignorant words, she listened to them as a joke.

But it turned out that this was the first time he had killed someone!

Yes, Qifeng finally realized: what kind of cruel thing did he do to force this kind "child" to do such a bloody and cruel killing!

"It's all right, it's all right, dead bugs, bloody are already dead, all you do is let them rest in peace. Qifeng knew the pain of Nightcore, so she hugged him into her arms, knowing that this would be the last time she would hug him.

"Dead bug, do you know why I asked you to pretend to be Uncle Christmas in the first place?" Qifeng hugged the night core tightly, her eyes were also covered with a layer of grief, and her voice was full of sadness.

"This is a very heavy story, once, in a frozen corner of this continent, in a remote place called the Dark Dwelling, with a cry, with blood-colored eyes, an ominous female 0 baby with all the misfortunes is coming.

Yes, congenital possession, which the girl did not know at the time of her memory.

(Note: A terrible terminal disease in the Continent of Yi, the Possession Tribulation, it is said that the Demon Tribulation destroyed by the Goddess Xue Yi, its resentment will randomly attach to the newborn baby, the possessed baby, will carry the blood pupil to be born, and its killing aura will be enhanced with its growth, and its specific manifestation is: the patient will be controlled by the killing qi of the robbery at any time, so as to inherit part of the power of the robbery and all the bloodthirsty nature! ）

At that time, she had just turned three years old, and she was imprisoned in a small, windowed room, forever deprived of her freedom.

Yes, she was trapped in this gloomy space, suppressing her little emotions and willfully showing them to the vicious woman, a self-proclaimed mother, who, together with the father whom she had never met, decided to put herself under house arrest. The girl curses and hates her parents!

Somewhere on the mainland, there is such a very magical acolyte who can listen to the wishes of the children's hearts. And, when he hears that the children are so devoutly willing to make a wish, he will surely appear at some point and grant the wish of the children!

At that time, the hateful bad woman would always say to the little girl with such a disgusted smile.

If you know how to do magic, Uncle Egg, please help me break free from this hateful shackles! If I could, I would like to see the world beyond this prison, the sky so wide that all dreams can fly freely.

From then on, the little girl would make a naïve and pious wish every day.

However, Uncle Raw Egg never appeared, nor did the girl's desire for freedom come true.

However, despite this, the girl still became the happiest person in the world, because she accidentally learned about herself from the doorman's mouth, she was an ominous abuser, and her parents were broken to protect her.

That year, when the girl was ten years old, she finally gradually opened her heart to that beautiful woman, who was also her mother.

Yes, everything has become so beautiful, the original monotonous black and white life has become colorful, and even the occasional dead bed bugs that come out of the damp corners have become cute.

Yes, every time my mother came over, she would bring a lollipop, which the maiden considered the most beautiful gift in the world.

Yes, the girl's favorite thing is to listen to her mother's quiet description in the sweetness of the lollipop, and through the mother's smile, the girl sees the beauty of the outside world, just like the wonderful taste of the lollipop. And after that, her mother would always hold her, and through the window that seemed to never be touched, the girl enjoyed the beauty of a corner of the sky.

Yes, the maiden cherished the few hours of her mother's visitation every day, and in those happy days that were etched in her mind every day, the maiden gradually buried in her heart the wish she had made to Uncle Christmas for freedom, and did not dare to hope for it any more.

However, such a simple happy day collapsed after only fourteen years.

Yes, everything, everything, everything that is unforgivable, starting with the sparrow that suddenly appeared in the window, went crazy and went into motion.