The ripples on the lake surface became more intense as Shu Ci laughed. Her voice was full of sarcastic laughter: "So is this monarch such a temperament?"
Her tone suddenly became serious: "The monarch has been in the human world for a long time. Could it be that he has forgotten that he is also a demon?"
A'luo unconsciously tightened his fingertips, but did not waver: "Even if it is a demon, I still belong to the master..."
Shu Ci almost hit the nail on the head: "But if he knew that you were not an ordinary demon, but our Demon King, would he... still want you?"
Even though she had known this reality for a long time, when she heard Shu Ci so bluntly reveal her most fearful and shaken thing to the world, her body could not help but become colder.
The girl's cold and clear voice began to sound eerie in the night: "He is the master of swords in the world, the golden immortal in the sky, and Jingxue who has not yet entered the world can't compare to his innocence. Your Majesty, you said that you are his... But Have you ever asked him if he dares to want you?"
At her pressing words, Ah Rao's heart felt like a thorn, and she couldn't help but want to take two steps back, but was shocked to find that at some point, her body had sunk into the lake water, up to her waist.
The mirror-like lake water beneath me turned into a real lake mirror, and the other side of the mirror was connected to the real dark place of the demon world!
Shu Ci's voice sounded again: "Human beings are always tolerant of creatures that are weaker than themselves, so as to show their sacredness and greatness, but those beings who are stronger than them will make them uneasy and fearful, and they will use all means to conquer them. of destruction.”
"Your Majesty, your master is the head of mankind and the most noble golden immortal in the immortal world. He is involved in almost every war between good and evil. Do you think he would let a young demon lord go unchecked? Is it growing day by day?”
"In the world of swans, crows are born guilty. You have witnessed countless lives and deaths. You should know that natural enemies can never coexist."
Not far in front of A'luo, the lake water surged, and a transparent girl's figure appeared on the mirror: "Your Majesty, we are truly the same kind."
"Shut up!" The thin blade of the willow leaf flew over quickly, blasting the water-colored condensed figure into pitter-pattering drops of water.
A'rao's jet-black hair was quickly soaked by water drops. She slowly raised her head. In her pupils covered with thousands of golden catkins, the soul hidden in them had not wavered, and the depths of her pupils were full of persistence.
The water that trapped her waist turned into a vortex, and she stepped out of the water step by step, tapping her toes twice on the mirror-like water.
So the entire lakeside condensed into ice!
The great darkness under the lake mirror is also sealed in the ice.
As she raised her arm, thousands of golden willow leaves soaked silently into the icy lake like the earth moistening them, sparking golden holy ripples.
From the depths of the lake, Shu Ci's angry and weak voice immediately came: "You actually sealed me with a killing curse! The country is destroyed and the family is destroyed. As a demon king, how dare you——"
"What should I not dare to do?" A'luo looked extremely calm: "The most common thing I say to him on weekdays is 'Master, teach me'. He has taught me a lot of things. If he teaches seriously, I will teach him seriously." study.
A good thought will bring good luck and good fortune, and a bad thought will bring bad ghosts. Therefore, whether it is a god or a ghost all depends on my own thought. "
She raised her head, not looking at the vast darkness at her feet: "Let them hurt me, mislead me, hate me, avoid me, slander me, do they want to see me doomed, self-pity, and plunge into darkness? I don't live according to other people's wishes. . So what if I'm in the dark? He's holding the torch for me in front of me. Although the road is narrow, I can see the way ahead clearly."
"I am Master's Arao."
"So, what can I not dare to say?" She spoke every word with clarity and sobriety.
As the last golden willow leaf sank into the water mirror, countless golden fish-like shimmering threads swam under the ice lake.
The magic lines between A'luo's brows were looming, and the dark black sleeves decorated with fine golden flowers were fluttering in the wind, and her heart suddenly felt painful.
She looked down expressionlessly, looking calmly at the blood butterfly wing blooming in her heart.
She frowned, then quickly opened her eyebrows, revealing a pale and trembling smile.
"It turns out that even after being prepared, you can't escape being cowardly."
The huge fear brought by the Killing Curse slowly began to creep into her heart. A'luo, who once lived in the wasteland with a stooped body, always felt that she was actually not afraid of death.
But as she came to the world and grew up, she realized that because she began to have many things, she became timid and timid, and gradually feared losing them.
Just like not long ago, she lost the most precious person in her life.
A'luo suddenly buried his cheeks in his hands, and tears slowly flowed from his fingers. These eyes were given to him by him.
At this time, she once again thought of the person who brought her infinite light, and recalled that when her eyes were bleeding, a red rope taken from his sword tassel was tied tenderly at the end of her hair. In detail, he said to her: "Don't be afraid."
After thinking about it, she burst into tears, her voice choked with sobs like the helpless child in the pool of blood: "Master, I'm afraid..."
It was as if the calmness and fearlessness she had shown when facing Shu Ci were just disguised. At this moment, the timid and useless she seemed to be the real herself.
Or, she simply couldn't become as powerful as the Demon Lord.
In this overlap of skylight, the killing curse began to take effect.
From the depths of the icy lake below, there was a rolling dull sound. It was the terrifying sound caused by Shu Ci's extreme anger.
In the sky, a large black and dense demonic cloud was brewed, with terrifying blood thunder rolling inside. Whenever a blood butterfly flower wing bloomed on A'rao's body, a python thick thunder would fall from the dark cloud. The bright red blood thunder struck the top of her head.
The cold wind is raging, the earth is roaring, and the sky is thundering.
Arao's body was crumbling on top of the icy lake, as if he was being empowered by millions of demon spirits' violent energy, and his shoulders seemed to be weighed down by a huge mountain, and he couldn't even get a chance to breathe for a moment.
Blood and thunder poured out like a waterfall.
She suddenly bent her waist and covered her lips with her palms. Blood continued to flow from her fingers, mixed with tears, and her palms were full of bitterness.
The blood butterflies on A'rao's body opened more and more, and the thunder that hit him became heavier and heavier.
She felt that she should not be able to withstand this terrifying power of heaven, and she was not stubborn. She was very aware of the situation and was beaten to the ground under the heavy thunder. Her orifices were bleeding and her vision was blurred.
Anyway, there is no one here. Even if she is embarrassed, she will not be seen by those who want to see her joke.
This killing curse needs to last three days and three nights.
Three days later, even if she didn't lose her soul, she would inevitably end up being knocked back to her original shape.
A'luo thought that if she could live, it would be better not to lose her soul. Even if she turned into a gray bird like a crow, the master would probably want her.
She personally destroyed the last hope of the demon clan's revival, in exchange for the great unity in the world that the master hoped for.
In this way, without the demon clan, there will naturally be no so-called demon king.
Amidst the rolling thunder, her consciousness drifted away.
Hmm...so sleepy.
Then take a nap first.
If she was lucky, she might wake up and see Master hiding her in his arms again.
By then, she wouldn't have to be afraid.
Because Master has always been a good healer for her.
