"Empty, empty,"

The pure black angel sword in the heart demon's hand stopped at a point half a centimeter from her chest.

The violent air currents driven by the close body converged into a substantial mass of wind breath, but the time of this moment seemed to be infinitely extended, and even the air seemed to stop flowing.

Like thick ink poured on white paper, the deep and thick darkness was like an open mouth gluttony, devouring all the bright colors in her pupils, dragging her into the bottomless abyss.

The stillness of the backwater occupies all thoughts.

For a few long seconds, Qianyue couldn't even feel her own body.

In the next second, the world swirled, and the faded colors that occupied the entire field of vision returned.

Then, Qianyue heard a loud cry of a baby.

"It's a little young lady!"

A cry of joy reached my ears.

Qianyue settled down, looked at the baby who was being wiped by the maid with a cotton cloth moistened with warm water, and was crying, and was stunned.

This is

Before Qianyue could figure out why she felt a hint of familiarity from a newborn baby, she saw another long-lost and familiar figure appear in her field of vision.

A handsome man with half-length blond hair strode forward in a papal-sized platinum robe.

The angular handsomeness deepened the outline of her memory that faded with time.

"Father."

Qianyue blurted out this title that symbolizes close blood relationship.

The blonde man walked towards the snow without squinting.

Qianyue subconsciously stood up straight.

Chihiro, who had faint eyebrows, did not stop, and went straight through the snow.

Qianyue was stunned.

The breeze blows Chihiro's hair scattered behind her.

In the reflection of the light, strands of golden hair seemed to glow, floating through her shoulders.

It wasn't until this moment that Qian Lingxue realized that she was different from others.

She stood illusory and transparent in the corner of the room, like a ghost, out of place with other people with solid bodies and vivid expressions.

Chihiro's heart, shaken by the appearance of Chihiro's illness, calmed down, and a coldness rose between her eyebrows, scrutinizing Chihiro's ability to pick up the baby that had been wrapped.

What kind of tricks is the demon playing?

She clearly remembered that she was taking the fourth test of the angel god, and in the fourth test, she met her inner demon.

The body and moves of the heart demon are exactly the same as herself, and she is extremely aware of her weaknesses, and her thinking pattern is no different from hers, but it is more brutal and extreme, and the appearance of white hair and black clothes is the same as that of a heresy that has inherited all evil thoughts and emotions.

The content of her fourth test, her grandfather did not say it clearly, and the assessment given was only a few hints, which she needed to comprehend by herself.

But just for the appearance of the inner demon, Qian Renxue can be sure that one of the conditions for passing the fourth exam is to kill his inner demon, and it is also an alternative way to defeat himself and surpass himself.

What was a little tricky was that she finally broke through her original thinking and combat mode and dealt a heavy blow to the heart demon, but when the angel sword in her hand pierced the heart demon's abdomen, the same wound appeared in her abdomen.

On the other hand, the heart demon, although she has become weaker, but she continues to attack her without any pain, while trying to continue to use words to bewitch her and assimilate with her, while trying to kill her, which makes Qian Renxue fall into the biggest difficulty since the opening of the Angel God Heir Assessment.

Now, these people who appeared in front of her, these important or unimportant people who appeared in her vague memories of her childhood, are likely to be new tricks unleashed by the demons.

The purpose was to destroy her spiritual beliefs.

The corners of Qian Lingxue's mouth pulled up an indifferent arc.

If you think that if you dig out her memory, you can hold her, then the demon is too underestimate her!

Thinking of this, Qian Lingxue stood in place with her hands in her hands, watching the familiar scenes in her memory unfold in front of her, and there was no wave in her eyes.

Until she saw that when she was four years old, her mother Bibi Dong, who was supposed to be pregnant again, did not move, and even her father Qianhiro had been in retreat, and she didn't even step out of the dark room, Qianrenxue frowned, and a slight sense of disobedience floated in her heart.

This sense of disobedience reached its peak when her sister Qian Yuelong, who was supposed to be born this year, did not appear after she spent her fifth birthday in the illusion.

Got started?

Qianyue's breath became cold, her five fingers clenched, and she released it again, holding back the killing intent rising in her heart, forcing herself to stay calm and continue to watch.

Without the appearance of Qianyuelong, the "little Qianrenxue" in the fantasy world grew up with her grandfather Qiandaoliu, accepted Qiandaoliu's teachings, and grew up slowly.

In order to hunt 100,000-year-old soul beasts, Qianxun led several cardinals and four Titled Douluo to block Tang Hao, and then was seriously injured and returned to the Wuhun Hall in embarrassment to start recuperating from his injuries.

The perspective of the scene in front of him stopped at Chihiro, who was covered in blood and had a pale face.

Qianyue frowned and looked at her father Chihiro, who had not healed from his dark injury.

With her eyesight, even if she hadn't personally probed the pulse, she could see from this day that although her father's injury was serious, under the conditioning of her blood-piercing uncle, it was obviously improving, how could it become a later incurable death?

"Click-"

The heavy stone door of the dark room moved slowly, and another figure that made Qian Renxue feel strange and familiar stood there in the backlight.

Bibi Dong, who was wearing a snow-blue long skirt and half-tied lotus hair, slowly raised his head, revealing a face that was still beautiful even without powder.

Since Bibi Dong became the pope, she has never seen the other party's regular clothes and no makeup.

Qianrenxue's right eyelid throbbed violently, and when she saw Bibi Dong appearing here, she had an ominous premonition.

"Good apprentice, why are you here?"

Chihiro was also puzzled as to how Bibi Dong took the initiative to come to him.

You must know that since he forcibly detained people, Bibi Dong has been very avoidant of him, and he doesn't want to see him at all.

"I'm here to collect a debt from you."

Bibi Dong's somewhat distorted voice sounded.

It's not a sharp tone, but a suppressed excitement and other distorted emotions, and a faint tremor because of impatience, a distorted voice.

"Whew-"

The candlelight in the dark room flickered for a moment.

Qianrenxue's eyes widened, and an ominous premonition was fulfilled when the external soul bone behind Bibi Dong's back stabbed into Chihiro's shoulders, arms, and legs, almost nailing Chihiro to the seat made of special ore.

- What is she doing?!

Qianyue's brain went blank for a moment.

In the next second, the black-red blood bloomed in the field of vision, and Bibi Dong's happy laughter sounded in the dark room, like a bell, hitting her heart fiercely.

Qian Renxue looked at her biological mother who killed her biological father in disbelief, and her pupils trembled faintly.

——Afterword digression——

Thrilling speed of life and death. I actually caught up!

PS:If you don't update that day but the latest chapter doesn't brush out the fake strip.,It's that the ink carp is still pecking at the keyboard and struggling.,There is an update but it will be late.。

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