Chapter 222: Tragedy

Eight years ago.

On a certain street in the Red Dragon Domain, a girl with a delicate and innocent appearance was pouting and muffled, "Hmph! What, I don't even attend someone's birthday party, my father hates it the most!"

This person is Mo Qianqian eight years ago, although she is still young at this time, her body has begun to develop, and a small corn-colored ponytail tied behind her head is very cute. Looking at that tight figure and a beautiful face, it must be a superior appearance when it grows up.

Today, Mo Qianqian was very angry, and invited many friends to attend her rare birthday party, even the eldest brother. However, his father did not show up, and after that, he must have been working again and making excuses.

With resentment in her heart, the next day, Mo Qianqian ran away from home without saying a word, intending to let her father worry about it.

"Hehe, usually the guards around me are always verbose, and with no one around me today, I finally have the opportunity to go to the slumber area to see what my father's human beings look like. 」

Mo Qianqian thought in her heart, while walking towards the sparsely populated street, usually her home doesn't let her go, but today she finally caught the opportunity.

The poor slave area, that is the place where the human beings who have become slaves live, that is the place where the ordinary demon clan does not bother to go at all, for them it is the place where the livestock live, they are a higher race, how can they be reduced to a single thing.

The young Mo Qianqian didn't have these complicated thoughts, and only fantasized about what human beings were like, and how nice it would be if they could be friends.

Before she entered the slumber area, the young Mo Qianqian frowned, pinched her nose and said, "What does it smell so bad?" 」

Walking towards the slumber area with her nose pinched, the air was unpleasant, but it didn't stop her young curiosity.

Along the way, Mo Qianqian didn't even see a single demon clan or human, and she couldn't help but wonder in her heart, why didn't there be a single person in broad daylight?

She didn't know that ordinary demon clans didn't come to this place at all unless their heads were broken, and in broad daylight, most of the human beings who were slaves went out to work as laborers, and the rest of the people rarely had the opportunity to rest, so how could they run around on this dirty street?

Unconsciously, Mo Qianqian had walked all the way into the scope of the slum area, but this place was not as beautiful as she imagined, imprinted with dirty garbage, and no one to deal with filth all over the ground, the smell was unbearable.

As she entered the slumbered quarters, there were more and more people, and a few humans began to appear on the streets.

Finally seeing the human in her mind, Mo Qianqian was a little excited, it turned out that the human looked like this, and she did look a little similar to herself.

However, Mo Qianqian's excitement did not last long, and was doused by a bucket of cold water. The reason was the eyes of the people around her, the eyes they looked at themselves, which made the young Mo Qianqian feel a little scared.

That look is hatred, anger, unwillingness!

If it weren't for the demon clan, they would have a great future, if it weren't for the demon clan, some of them would have been married and have children, enjoying the joy of family.

However, because of the demon clan, they are now slaves in this filthy place!

"Why do they look at people like that...... Could it be that someone has done something wrong?" Mo Qianqian shrunk her shoulders and took a few steps back with some fear in her heart.

"Little sister, how did you get here, got lost?"

At this time, a woman about thirty years old and wearing tattered clothes walked over, although her head was dirty and her hair was messy, but her voice was very gentle, which made Mo Qianqian feel relaxed.

"It's not that I'm lost, people are here to see what humans look like, and my father usually doesn't allow it, so today I ran out while my father wasn't paying attention. The young Mo Qianqian didn't have too many fancy intestines, and she told everything at once.

"Hey, no one in the family knows, it's not good for my little sister to be like this, I can't let my family worry. 」

The woman smiled on her face and lightly accused, but a trace of imperceptible viciousness flashed in her eyes.

Naturally, Mo Qianqian didn't notice the change in the woman's eyes. How can a ten-year-old child pay attention to so many things, trust whoever is good to him, and his mind is very simple.

Speaking of this matter, Mo Qianqian pursed her mouth again, and said indignantly: "Hmph, it doesn't matter, just let my father worry, no one asked him to come to other people's birthday parties!"

Hearing this, the smile in the woman's eyes was even worse, and she said, "Otherwise, little sister, do you want to go to your sister's house to play, and it will be easy for your father to find out if you stay here all the time, right?"

Mo Qianqian clapped her little hands and said with joy, "Yes, sister, you are so smart!"

After speaking, the woman took Mo Qianqian's little hand and walked towards a sparsely populated room.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the door was slammed shut shut and locked at the same time.

Inside the house, Mo Qianqian stared at the kind sister who brought her with a look of surprise, and was frightened by this voice, and said a little scared, "Big, big sister, what are you doing......

The woman changed her gentle expression, stared at Mo Qianqian with a hideous expression, and sneered, "Hehehe, what are you doing? Are the children of the demon clan all idiots, and they still don't know the situation?"

The woman clapped her hands and smiled suspiciously: "Okay, you all come out, I brought you good things today, don't come to the old lady if you want to vent your energy, rest today." 」

As the woman spoke, three middle-aged men suddenly appeared in the house, staring at Mo Qianqian's body with malicious intent.

A big man took a sip of the thirsty wine droplets in the wine bottle, and said underneath: "Hey, hey, Feiyu, you're not simple, you actually got a child of the demon clan over." 」

The other big man was hearty, and his big hand touched Mo Qianqian's face directly, and said, "Yes, this appearance is really superb, enough for the master to have fun for a few days, the body of the demon clan is tough enough, hehe, this child shouldn't be broken." 」

Suddenly encountering such an accident, the young Mo Qianqian was so scared that she slapped away the big man's hand and said, "Go, go away!"

After slapping the big man's hand away, Mo Qianqian tried to escape from the door, but was pushed back by the woman and fell to the floor.

"Don't make trouble for the old lady, go back inside. 」

After the woman finished speaking, she directly slapped Mo Qianqian, and her little face turned red.

Since she was a child, her father in Dalian has never beaten herself like this, Mo Qianqian's heart was wronged, her eyes were filled with tears, and she suddenly turned red.

Are human beings really like my father said, some evil people? Can't they be friends?

At this time, Mo Qianqian's young mind didn't seem to notice what was going to happen next, and her heart was still thinking about becoming friends with humans.

"It's really a little painful, it's worthy of being a child of the demon clan, and I can't tell that my strength is quite big at a young age. The big man shook his slightly reddened hand, his eyes flashing with sadism.

"Damn, Lao Tzu can't stand it anymore, help press this little leather girl, don't the demon clan like to breed us human women the most? Hehe, today Lao Tzu will breed for them!" The last big man threw the wine bottle in his hand aside, and fell to pieces.

This day was undoubtedly a nightmare day for the young Mo Qianqian.

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"......" quietly listened to the ink dust wind slowly talk about the past, and the night was calm and silent, and his face was gloomy as if he was about to drip water.

"My father and I finally found Qianqian that night, but ......" Mo Chenfeng fists and pursed his lips, the past of eight years ago still rises in his heart when he thinks about it.

The killing intent in the eyes of the night darkness burst out, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Those miscellaneous pieces should be damned!" Even a ten-year-old girl can do it, it's not as good as a pig and a dog!

"Damn! Damn! It's not a pity for them to die ten thousand times! But instead of letting them die so easily, my father hung the damned humans on the Red Dragon Domain Square, splashing hot oil on their bodies, pricking them with a thousand needles, and cutting off a piece of their flesh every day for them to eat by themselves, until they died of agony. Ink Dust's eyes flashed with cruelty, he was only thirteen years old at the time, but the work of torturing those humans was all carried out by his own hands.

The atmosphere was solemn and silent, neither of them spoke, this topic was very heavy, but it was more heart-wrenching.

Now that Ye Ming can fully understand Mo Qianqian's reason for hating humans, if this happened to him today, why wouldn't he be resentful?

After being silent for a long time, Ye Ying slowly spoke, "Why don't you hate human beings?

Big brother, you didn't suffer much of a blow, why are you still so quick to accept my identity?"

"Hate, of course I hate! At that time, I hated all human beings, and I wished that all human beings would die!" Hearing Ye Ming's question, Mo Chenfeng's expression changed slightly, and he roared excitedly, but then his eyes flashed with remembrance and sadness, and his tone was sad, and he said slowly: "I once had a friend who was a human being, to be precise, we were not friends when we met, because of Qianqian's accident, so my attitude towards that person was very bad, probably only he regarded me as a friend." However, in an accident, he sacrificed his life to save me. Hehe, sadly, I didn't even have a chance to apologize to him in the end, and I couldn't even hold a funeral for him, because this is not allowed by the demon clan, and it's all damn rules!"

Mo Chenfeng's tone was full of helplessness, as a descendant of the demon clan, it was simply impossible to become friends with humans, let alone hold a funeral, and it would definitely be treated as a heresy.

"Because of that accident, I know that humans are not all malicious people, and the demon race is not all good and good, and there is no distinction between good and evil thoughts. Mo Chenfeng's tone was flat, but how much bitterness and pain were hidden in it, and how many people could understand it?

After listening to the past of the ink dust, Ye Ying didn't say anything again, and at this time he didn't know what to say, so it was better to be silent.

Nightshade didn't speak, just kept his head down and thought, not knowing what he was thinking.

Suddenly, Nightshade's face turned pale, he stood up, and shouted loudly, "...... It's decided!"

"Decide, decide, what?" Ink Dust looked at Nightshade in confusion, not knowing what Nightshade was talking about.

"After I leave here, I want to build a city, a city where humans and demons can coexist peacefully!" The expression was resolute, and there seemed to be no joke in the tone of the night night.

The words are not shocking and endless, and the words of the night make Mo Chenfeng's heart tremble.

Is it possible to build a city where humans and demons coexist peacefully?

Although he asked like this in his heart, Mo Chenfeng knew very well that this was impossible, the history of the Ten Thousand Demon Continent for thousands of years, this kind of idea was not something that no one had ever thought of, but there were not half of the people who could really succeed, which could be clearly known from the current situation on the continent.

If this was said by someone else, perhaps Mochenfeng would have scoffed. However, looking at the night shadows, Mo Chenfeng himself felt incredulous that if it was him, he might really be able to realize this idea. Even if it was a fantasy plan.

Night Styx clenched his fists, looking confident and resolute.

If the rules of this world do not allow humans and demons to live in peace, then it is up to me to break those rules and re-establish new ones!

My rules of the game!

Somewhere in the chaotic battlefield, an idea that would affect the pattern of the entire continent in the future was quietly born.