After Shen Yushu died, she encountered a system that called itself '38' and claimed to be a savior system. It said that as long as she could avoid the ending where the female protagonist tu...
Nightmare's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes dodged. "It's...it's the Demon King, don't you know that?"
"Oh?" Shen Yushu asked, walking closer to him, "Really? But why did I hear it wasn't true?"
"Then who else could it be? Who else can command the demons besides the Demon King?" Nightmare replied loudly.
"Okay, since you don't want to say it, then..."
Shen Yushu was halfway through his words when a white light flashed in his eyes. A transparent sword flew out from the gods and slashed towards Nightmare's feet.
"Hey, hey, hey~ What are you doing? If you have something to say, just say it nicely!"
Nightmare looked in horror at the sword shadow that was waving back and forth at his feet and cried out loudly.
Shen Yushu said calmly, "I'll ask you again, will you tell me?"
Nightmare's expression was distorted and he didn't dare to respond.
"Gods, cut him down."
At Shen Yushu's command, the sword shadows of the gods were directed at Nightmare's feet, grinding back and forth little by little, slowly cutting away the evil spirit.
"Ah~ Stop it, stop it, it hurts so much."
The nightmare screamed loudly, wanting to cry but having no tears.
"If you don't tell me, I'll start from your feet and chip away at it little by little until you tell me."
After Shen Yushu finished speaking, she waved her hand, and two chairs and a jade-carved table appeared on the ground. On it was a set of celadon tea sets, simple yet gorgeous. She pulled Hua Yanyue to sit down and quietly watched the nightmare demon scream miserably.
Hua Yanyue smiled lightly, she felt that this kind of master who could scare people, no, scare demons, was also very cute.
He raised his hand to pour a cup of tea for his master and handed it to his master. Shen Yushu took it, held it up and took a sip.
Huanghun looked at the miserable appearance of Nightmare. He was afraid, but at the same time, he couldn't help but feel a little sympathy. He took advantage of Shen Yushu's inattention, turned into a ray of light, and flew into Hua Yanyue's eyebrows.
"Stop peeling it, stop peeling it. I'm telling you, isn't that enough?" Nightmare howled.
It hurts so much. The Gods is an ancient divine sword, and it was born by absorbing the purest energy in the world. It is the nemesis of all demons in the world.
It would be fine to kill him with one sword, at least it would hurt a little bit, but cutting him a little bit would be too much.
It really hurts when a slow knife cuts the meat.
This Qinglian is really not a good thing.
"Wouldn't it have been better if you had said it earlier? I have to suffer so much." Hulunbuir, who was hiding in Hua Yanyue's sea of consciousness, couldn't help but sigh, and then muttered softly, "If I had, I would have said it right away, at least I wouldn't have to suffer..."
These words completely lack the dignity of an ancient divine sword.
Such a coward.
"explain."
Shen Yushu put down the teacup and looked up at him. The sword shadows of the gods stopped at this time and stood beside the nightmare, with the sword sharpened and pointed towards the nightmare.
Nightmare gnashed his teeth in anger, but he was helpless and could only speak, "I don't know much, but sixteen years ago, the Demon King suddenly summoned me and ordered an attack on the human world. However, the Demon King that day was a little abnormal..."
But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Shen Yushu.
"You still won't tell the truth?"
Shen Yushu stood up and walked to stand in front of him.
"I...wasn't that what I was saying? You interrupted me, what should I say?" Nightmare replied with his neck stiff.
"Okay, then, I'll ask this in a different way." Shen Yushu opened her mouth, her red lips slightly pursed, and her words were light and contemptuous. "Sixteen years ago, was it the newly born little demon king, or that unknown person, who stole my divine transformation thunder tribulation?"
"Or maybe... it's a demon."
Every word is powerful.
As soon as the words fell, Nightmare's pupils contracted instantly.
"What? You don't know? Or you can't say? Or you don't dare to say?" Shen Yushu said, his eyes deepening.
Nightmare opened his mouth, and the next moment, his clone exploded instantly, leaving only a suppressed groan to be heard.
"Really? I guessed it right." Shen Yushu lowered his eyes and murmured.
It seems that the former demon king Hua Jiuli was not the culprit, but someone else.
So...
Who is it?
"Master, Master, Master..."
Hua Yanyue stood beside her and called Shen Yushu many times, but heard no response. She suddenly felt anxious and uneasy.
What is Master thinking about?
Why did you call me so many times but no one answered me?
Suddenly talking about sixteen years ago.
Are you thinking about Cang Ming or that Si Xiao?
I really want to kill them all, so that no one will compete with me for Master.
A faint red light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and the mark of the devil between his eyebrows was faintly visible.
"Um."
At this time, Shen Yushu responded to him.
The mark of the devil that had just appeared between Hua Yanyue's eyebrows slowly disappeared.
"Master, Yue'er called you many times, why didn't you pay attention to me?" He held her hand and said to her with a wronged look on his face.
"Sorry, Yue'er, I suddenly remembered something just now." Shen Yushu smiled lightly, she looked at him, and her cold eyes softened a little.
Her gaze inadvertently fell on Hua Yanyue's brow, and the mark of the Demon King, which had not yet completely disappeared, fell into her eyes.
This is...
Her heart sank, but she didn't show it on her face.
"Yue'er, do you want revenge?" she said.
"Revenge?" Hua Yanyue was a little confused.
"You are the one who killed your mother and caused all the misfortunes you suffered in your childhood. Don't you want revenge?" she asked.
Hua Yanyue smiled when she heard this, and looked at the person in front of her, her eyes full of her figure.
"I thought about it before, but after I met Master, I stopped thinking about it."
Instead, I should thank her. If it weren't for her, I wouldn't have met my master.
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