Chapter 80: A Thought Becomes a Demon

The unknown location was the courtyard of a high-ranking official and a noble lord, who was given by her beloved to a man who was more than ten years older than herself.

She was imprisoned in the courtyard, which was not bad, not in a dark, damp space.

There was a dumb slave in the courtyard who was responsible for bringing her food and a change of clothes.

The official master doesn't come every day, at the beginning, the official came once every five or six days, and every time he came, it was not for anything else, just for that matter.

When the official master was full of food and drink, he left ruthlessly, not staying for a minute or a second.

After such days went on for a while.

The official's attitude towards her gradually changed, and he came more diligently.

He came every other day, no longer doing things in a hurry, as before.

The official began to have warmth for her.

After each time, it is no longer a ruthless departure, but will stay with her for a while.

And every time I come, I will bring her some gifts.

Sometimes it's clothes, sometimes it's jewelry, sometimes it's some expensive food.

Sometimes when she is in a good mood, she will pick a handful of flowers that bloom just right.

In short, the official master is getting better and better to her, except for not letting her go out, basically she will agree to her on any conditions.

Her attitude gradually softened, and she decided to forget about the first love who abandoned her and live a good life again.

The official is very considerate to her, knows the warmth and cold, they don't ask each other's past, they don't ask about the future, they only enjoy the present.

The official is occasionally in a good mood, and will let her wrap her tightly and take her out to play.

She has also learned from her previous failed relationship, and she is no longer obsessed with the matter of fame.

Just concentrate on enjoying that favor.

It's a pity that she can't catch the good days.

The good times didn't last long, and the fact that the official was raising a woman in another courtyard outside was known to his wife.

The official lord relied on his wife's mother's family, and his wife's family was relatively powerful.

In order not to be found by his own wife, he went to his father-in-law.

alarmed his father-in-law, and at least he ruined his future and lost his official position.

If it is serious, it is a small life.

His father-in-law was a ruthless man.

The official had to give up some things to protect himself.

So the official also deceived her, and invited her to go to the mountains behind the courtyard on the grounds of traveling.

There was a dry well there, which had been abandoned for many years.

Tired of walking, the official found a place for her to rest.

The resting place was the edge of the ancient well, and she sat there without the slightest defense, let alone the slightest doubt, to relax her tired feet.

Then she was pushed down the well.

At the moment of the fall, she couldn't even believe it was real.

She was deceived by a man again.

Her hands and feet were broken, and she lay at the bottom of the damp and dimly lit well, unable to move, her mouth foaming with blood, and her throat constantly filled with fishy sweet liquid.

She wanted to say something, but she couldn't.

I could only watch as the man took a look at her at the well, and after making sure that she was no longer alive, he turned and left.

After the man left, she did not die quickly, she endured the pain all over her body, the despair of dying, and lay at the bottom of the well for three days.

She was hungry and thirsty, she couldn't make a sound, she couldn't move.

She felt the blood in her body slowly draining, and her body gradually became cold.

She was so cold, so cold, her whole body was cold.

But she couldn't catch up with the coldness at the mouth of her heart, and she only felt that the temperature of any part of her body was higher than the temperature of the heart wrapped around her heart.

She knew she was going to die.

But she was so unwilling!

Why was she born in such a patriarchal family, met such parents, and why did the men she fell in love with all negative people.

One is not enough, and one more.

Why did she die, she obviously didn't do anything wrong, she just fell in love with those who gave her warmth.

She just yearns for warmth, why does she have to suffer such torture and such a fate?

Obviously, those who should be damned, those who abandoned her, those who said they loved her, but they kept hurting her.

"Damn it, they're the ones."

Suddenly, she heard her inner growl coming out of her throat.

The throat, which was so dry that it couldn't make a sound, was able to make a sound.

She stood at the bottom of the well, looking at the female corpse lying at her feet, her eyes indifferent.

It was a full moon night, and she came out of the bottom of the well and killed the great official and his wife.

Then he went back to the young master's house and killed the young master's entire family, leaving no one alive.

It wasn't enough, and in the end, she returned to her home after a long absence.

Her parents and brother are arguing.

She didn't want to listen to what they were arguing about, and she intuitively felt that her pampered son was not filial.

Seeing that they were arguing, they were about to fight, and she mercifully sent their family of three back to the west.

Didn't let them fight.

She tasted the joy of revenge, and at the same time experienced the thrill of killing.

In the future, she will kill anyone who is not pleasing to the eye.

"Hahaha."

She laughed, and those people were ridiculous.

He knelt down and kowtowed to beg her not to kill herself.

She also begged her parents not to sell her, but they still chose to ignore her.

He also begged the young master to give her a title, but what he waited for was sold.

She was lying in the dry well, and when she looked at the official master and couldn't make a sound, her eyes also asked for help.

At that time, she hoped that the official master would be soft-hearted and save her, as long as she didn't kill her, let her do anything.

But the official master couldn't understand her silent appeal, and turned around and left ruthlessly.

Leave her at the bottom of the dark, damp well, where she will die gradually, and as time passes, she will silently rot at the bottom of the well.

She pleaded, but no one listened to her.

So how could she listen to those people's appeals?

They're ridiculous!

She longs for the death of the parents who abandon their children in this world, the death of the younger brother who sells his sister for tolerance, the death of the negative man who plays with her feelings and tramples on the feelings of others.

From then on, she began to take revenge on these people.

Gradually, she will also attack those who are shrouded in love, because she is so jealous.

Why is it that what she can't get with all her begging, others can easily get.

When she saw the happy appearance of those people, she felt extremely dazzling, and the jealousy in her heart would soar wildly.

She has paid attention to Zhan Lu's life for more than ten years, and she has been watching Zhan Lu grow up in love.

She has been waiting for the day when Zhan Lu will be betrayed by those who love her.

However, more than ten years have passed, Zhan Lu is still wrapped in love, and those who love her still love her and protect her.

Her hopes were disappointed, and she didn't want to wait any longer, so she chose to take matters into her own hands.

She ruined Zhan Lu's life, but she couldn't devour her, and she was obviously sent into the afterlife, but she could still come out alive.

At this moment, in the face of Zhan Lu, who was hateful and jealous, she just wanted to kill him as soon as possible.

In the long time since Zhan Lu came back, she has been probing her and Qiandu's strength, and she has been preparing for today.

With a wave of his hand, the thousands of black-robed masked demons behind him attacked Zhan Lu and Qiandui in unison.

Each of them held a black sword in his hand, and he swept the enemy like a well-trained army.

The air cooled suddenly, and when they came within a meter of the range of Twilight and Zhanlu, they were frozen in ice, and then shattered and dissipated in an instant.

It's just that they won't die, and no matter how they fight, the number won't decrease.

Fighting them will only be a waste of time and spiritual power.

In the zero circle of Twilight, these things could not get close, so the two of them did not have to expend spiritual power to deal with them.

Seeing that her undead demon could not hurt the two of them, the heart demon had no choice but to take action herself, she stretched out her right hand, facing the two of them, and a flock of black crows flew out from behind her.

Like a swooping arrow, it struck the two of them at a rapid pace.

These crows are the embodiment of the demonic energy of the demons, and each one carries a strong magical attack.

Zhan Lu pinched, and it rained in the sky.

Twilight swung out with a sword, freezing the crow.

It's just that those crows, unlike other frozen demons, don't consume their magic so quickly.

When Twilight's ice freezes someone else's attack spell, it's actually a spell that is confronting, and when his ice consumes the opponent's mana, the ice will shatter.

Some spells are weaker and will soon dissipate along with the ice cracks, just like those undead.

Some spells are slightly stronger, and the ice cracks not so fast, and it takes a while, but the opponent's spell attack can't break through the shackles of ice.

Just like when I fought Ding Wanzi outside the barrier before.

The ice blocks that freeze Ding Wanzi's attack will fall into the forest and slowly dissipate.

There are also some spell ratios that are too strong, and the ice cannot consume the opponent's spell attack, and the opponent's attack will break out of the ice and continue to attack.

Ice can only temporarily block attacks on spells, achieving a purpose of weakening the attack.

In a few moments, the crows burst out of the ice and continued to fly towards the two of them.

The inner demon manipulates the undead to resurrect, and the old god is watching his crow masterpiece and breaking through the ice of Twilight.

This was something she had expected, and she knew exactly how far Twilight was frozen.

The crow approached zero space, and instead of being frozen like an undead, it had traveled through.

The zero-dimensional space shattered, and the undead could attack the two of them at close range.

Zhan Lu used a dew drop needle to knock down all the crows.

The Twilight Sword was raised, and the sky was still raining, and snowflakes were floating in the rain.

He raised his sword and swung it at the undead who rushed over, and in an instant it was frozen and dissipated, and there was a vacancy in the dense group of undead demons.

It didn't take long for the clearing that had just been swept out by Twilight to fill up again.

Another batch of demonic crows flew over, "I'd like to see if you destroy it quickly, or if these scum are reborn quickly." ”

Zhan Lu kicked an undead demon away, "Twilight, I heard you right, she said these are scum? ”

Twilight wanted to nod, but she felt that she didn't have time to look at it now, "That's exactly what she said. ”

Zhan Lu was curious, "Aren't these her demon sons and demon grandsons?" ”

Twilight grimaced, serious, "Maybe it's a term of endearment." ”

Zhan Lu was clear, "It turned out to be a nickname, such a special nickname, we can't call our descendants like that in the future." ”

Twilight hooked the corners of her mouth, "Hmm." ”

This is not the first time that the two have fought side by side, they cooperate very tacitly, and the division of labor is clear, one fights the undead demon, the other fights the crow, and then takes advantage of the gap to attack the inner demon.

It's just that the attack move is not yet around the heart demon, and there is an undead demon to block it for her.

The demon on the other side who listened to the conversation between the two: "......" Her eyes turned green.

The devil son and demon grandson are farts and love to be called ghosts, these two people are really an eyesore.