I threw the gift I had prepared at him.
More than 100 peace knots.
Ling Xiao taught me how to do it.
It says that people in the fairy world like this kind of flashy decoration. The more they wear, the more impressive they look, and outsiders will look up to them.
Tsk, my brother is the son of the Demon Lord, and my Mingfu’s brother.
He must be the most imposing and prestigious immortal cultivator in this fairy world!
If not, wouldn’t I be so embarrassed?
My brother said no one would carry so many peace lockets.
I knew that he didn't understand people's hearts, so I secretly told him that this thing was not only for decoration, but also for self-defense.
Each peace locket is filled with the miasma of hell. If those people from the immortal world dare to bully him, he will throw a peace locket at them.
Those hypocritical old men in the immortal world will surely be unable to pray for love or death.
My brother smiled, touched my head and said thank you for my kindness.
Tsk, at least this guy has some conscience.
To be honest, I cried when I got home. I really missed my brother.
Miss him! Miss him!
Dark Diary
Year 310 of the Magic Calendar, September 20th, sunny weather
In my imagination, my father is a very contradictory person.
I have seen him command the demon army and quell wars. I have seen him dressed in black robes and argue with the leaders of the other six realms with his full aura. I have also seen him ruthlessly and fiercely eliminate dissidents.
The teacher said that Daddy is the most heroic and powerful demon king in the history of the demon world.
He is a role model for my sister and me.
But in front of Mom, Daddy is like a shameless big flower snake (I don’t mean to look down on flower snakes, it’s just a metaphor that he doesn’t have the cold personality of a golden snake). As soon as he sees Mom, he starts to act like a spoiled child.
He, a tall and fierce golden snake, hugged his mother's arm and said he wanted to kiss her...
When drunk, he rolls on the ground and has to be held by his mother before he can get up.
Every time I think about it, all the scales on my body stand up.
Daddy is always miserable.
Although injured, he acted as if he had obtained some invaluable treasure. He refused the magic doctor's treatment and slipped into his mother's room while his wound was still not healed. He also locked the door, fearing that we would affect his treatment.
In fact, I always felt that my father didn’t love me and my sister.
We are just the product of an accident.
Until that night, Daddy came to me alone and asked me about my future plans.
He knew that my sister had been interested in the monsters of the demon world since she was a child, and he also knew that I always sneaked a peek at the fairy books in my mother's study.
Dad has always cared about us.
However, compared with the suffocating love for our mother, her love for us seems a little thin.
At that time, I didn’t understand. Isn’t it a horrible and terrible thing to love someone to the point of suffocation, to the point of having no way out, to the point of changing one’s appearance, to the point of being worried about everything?
It is even more terrifying than the punishment in hell.
But Daddy said that love is unreasonable, has no principles, and has no rules to follow.
He makes the strong become childish, the weak become brave, the dull become humorous, and the talkative become taciturn.
Love is the most poisonous poison in the world.
It is also the most powerful antidote in the world.
One day, my sister and I will meet our destined person, and then we will understand how he feels.
This is why I chose the fairyland.
I want to follow in my father and mother's footsteps and find out where this love, which is more powerful than any magic power, comes from.
Luckily, I found it.
That female immortal is like a bright moon that shines into my dry heart.
I hope that all her light will shine on me alone.
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