"The devil should have joined a certain gang later, otherwise it would be impossible to be one step away from the supreme."

"Auntie said that the source of the sun never appeared, but the devil later took control of the little sun, which means that the devil found the source of the sun. Tsk, the devil is indeed a generation of heroes."

"The death of Lingjun's mother is unusual, but I can't tell Lingjun because I can't explain the source of the news."

My aunt has kept this secret all along, and she may have only told the Demon Lord. If this matter is leaked, it is tantamount to confirming the fact that he is the descendant of the Demon Lord.

This matter can be disclosed with a false identity, but it cannot be said by Yuanshi Tianzun.

The full moon hangs high.

The cool glow shines on the quiet valley.

Green grass and flowers grow in the valley, and the plants spit out pollen and spores again and again, drifting mistyly into the distance.

Insects crawl among the plants densely, laying eggs again and again.

There is a flourish of life everywhere.

But if you look closely, you will find many scary pictures:

The flower opened the little girl's face, her eyes were closed and she was asleep, her face full of gloom.

The grass grows a mouth-like slit, and bites unconsciously, making a "click".

Insects lay eggs again and again, and finally run out of life and die. The eggs hatch into larvae, grow at an unreasonable speed, and lay eggs again, repeating the cycle.

A breeze blew, and the "little girl" opened her eyes and gave a nervous smile:

"The hatred of exterminating the clan is irreconcilable, kill, kill them all."

Then "Wow" cried loudly, heartbroken.

In the center of this valley, there is a towering object made of flesh and blood, shaped like a small volcano, with an overall height of three meters, and a crater with a diameter of one meter in the depression on the top of the mountain.

The entire meat mountain expands and contracts at times, like a beating heart.

Inside the "crater", the golden lava rolled, and a red shadow sank and floated, soaking in it, like a deep sleep.

I don't know how long it took, the whole "volcano" was shaken, and a golden light spewed out from the crater, straight into the sky.

Majestic but gentle, the golden light containing a strong breath of life soared into the sky, and collapsed into a pale golden strong wind in the sky, sweeping the entire valley.

The twisted and weird plants swayed in the strong golden wind, and the faces of little girls with wide-open eyes let out fearful and sharp screams.

Immediately, they closed their eyes again in the strong pale golden wind, their expressions were peaceful, as if they had been relieved.

The grass closed the gap and never opened again. The insects stopped laying eggs, no longer overdrawn their lives, and jumped happily among the plants.

The crater, lingering with a pale golden radiance, a young woman floated out of the crater, lying on the crater like a bathtub, and sighed comfortably.

"Congratulations, you finally cured your brain."

A man wearing a silver mask appeared in the valley at some unknown time.

Holding a bottle of whiskey and two wine glasses in his hand, he said with a smile:

"It's a beautiful day, and it coincides with a happy event. I think I should have a drink." JrNovels.com