"Yinluo! Yinluo, is it fun, tell me quickly, is Nalan the forest master?"

My mind was chaotic, but it was immediately filled with the noisy sound of Xiaolu, but my thoughts were still in front of the broken bronze mirror, still recalling the feeling of the flash of my heart being torn apart.

"Yinluo, what's wrong with you?

Xiaolu shook my body, and I suddenly came back to my senses, it turned out that my primordial spirit had returned to my body. There were no bronze mirrors around, and there was no Nalan who was dying beside me.

The bronze mirror is broken, has he come out of the temple? Is he the first person to become the lord of the forest? Has he got his wish to become the lord of the forest? Has he finally had a chance to protect the forest of gloom?

I sighed silently and responded to Xiaolu lightly: "Nalan, you have become the forest master." ”

Thousands of thoughts have only been reduced to this short summary. Indeed, the result is so simple, the process, who cares? In front of the broken bronze mirror, the pain that has been sprinkled all over the ground, and the questions that have been faintly born in my heart, it is only at this moment that I really dare to face my own speculation a little: the test of the temple is simply a dead end, Nalan, he used me. But so what?

"Then let's go find him! I know he's the best! Where is he? Didn't he come out with you?" Xiaolu was very excited, and seemed to ignore my strangeness.

I shook my head. Yes, where is he now? Is he receiving the title of the lord of the forest?

"Xiaolu. Yinluo ......"

Searching for the direction from which the voice came, Nalan appeared in the sight of Xiaolu and me. He really came out of the temple, he became the lord of the forest, but he left me with that shocking scene.

"Nalan!" Xiao Lu jumped to his side excitedly, "You really became the forest master? You are so powerful! I knew you would be able to do it! Become the first forest master in the Lush Forest!"

Xiaolu's tone was full of pride, but my heart was full of sorrow.

"Congratulations. Eventually, I lifted my heavy steps and walked up to him, barely squeezing out a smile. Laughing and laughing, my eyes were slightly swollen and painful, and I quickly lowered my head and turned my face sideways.

"Yinluo ......" Nalan had something to say, but he didn't say it in the end.

Is there not even a word of apology? Is the position of a forest lord really so important?

"Me, I'm going back to the treehouse first. ”

Turning to leave, I only felt that there was a gaze that kept following, but the owner of the gaze never moved.

Bypassing the Yueling Mountain Stream, the nagging of the old banyan tree did not enter my ears at all. When I looked up, I could already see the tangled vines on the treehouse, and my loss added to it.

The door of the tree house seemed to be hidden, and I ran out without permission, and it seemed that what was waiting for me was my mother's endless counting and teachings.

I walked slowly towards the treehouse, but somehow, I felt a little dazed or a bad premonition.

I stopped at the door of the treehouse, hesitating to push it in.

"Yinluo...... Is that you?"

It was my mother's voice, but a simple inquiry immediately woke me up from my chaotic thoughts. The voice...... It turned out to be the ** general when prostration.

"Mother!" I pushed the door in without hesitation.

I was immediately stunned by what I saw! My mother was lying in a pool of blood all over the ground, and her body was completely pale except for her face, which had been exhausted by the dissipation of her spiritual power. That moment, forever engraved in my memory, pulled a deep mark in my mind.

"Mother!" I ran over in a panic, trampling on the blood all over the room, completely soaking my feet, and seeping into a deep coldness, as if something in my body was being pulled out little by little.

I knelt beside her and watched the wrinkles on her face.

"Mother, what's wrong with you!"

My horror could not hide the muddy thoughts in my heart, as if my life had been completely disturbed by something.

"Yes, it's the Demon ......" My mother became weaker and weaker, and the words pierced my heart like a sharp knife.

"Demon", what a familiar and unfamiliar name, I never thought that this word would enter my life, let alone that this word would completely ruin my life.

"Promise me...... Help me get revenge...... "When I didn't have the slightest idea about the prospect I was facing, my mother interrupted my thoughts with firm and resentful words.

"Kill all the demons and avenge me!" the mother roared as hard as she could, her eyes glowing red, and intense hatred overflowing.

"Mother......" There was a puddle of moist liquid in my eyes again, but my mother didn't stop there.

"I want you to swear...... Kill all the demons, blood and my hatred, if you regret it, you will be ruined!"

At that time, my mother didn't seem to pay any attention to my heartache, and all her thoughts had been buried by hatred. Not allowing me to respond, my mother gave me what may be the last command of my life, in a heavy tone of her last breath:

"I want you to set up a monument of oath and remember this hatred forever......"