Countless hard stones and sticky, smelly mud all hit him hard.
Then, in his confused and pale vision, countless strong adults, holding various rakes and farm tools, rushed towards him fiercely.
He hid behind himself the children who spat at him, threw stones and mud at him.
He pointed the sharp and terrifying weapon in his hand at him, shouted at him, and roared:
"roll!"
"Get out!"
"Go back to your cave!"
"I...I...am not a monster..."
The Demon Lord had a terrible headache, and he only vaguely realized that he was struggling to open and close the corners of his dry lips, making a hoarse and unpleasant sound:
"I... also have a name... My name is... My name is..."
“Hmm!”
The handsome young man curled up in pain on the big bed.
Her neat white teeth bit her pale lips tightly, preventing her from uttering a single moan of unbearable pain.
Two sharp canine teeth are faintly visible.
A ball of dark and terrifying demonic energy enveloped the young man.
His body was in the demonic energy, constantly changing into various hideous and terrifying shapes.
There were also countless rustling and chattering sounds in his ears:
"The widow Wang next door is so pretty. Everyone says she's desperate for men. I'm going to try to get close to her tonight! But, to my surprise, she refused to comply and even bit off three of my fingers!"
"Bitch! Bitch! Kill her! Kill her!..."
"My daughter is fourteen now, and Mr. Zhang is seventy-eight this year. He promised me a hundred taels, but that bitch is so ungrateful that she refuses to let my daughter marry him! Tonight, let me kill her! With that hundred taels, I can play with as many young girls as I want. Why should I put up with this yellow-faced woman!"
"I owe the casino three taels of silver. The casino owner has taken a fancy to my wife and said he'll give me three taels of gambling debt if I play with her for one night. It doesn't matter who I play with. Besides, she's old and ugly. Why is she pretending to be a chaste and virtuous woman? Bitch! Whore! Kill her! Kill her!"
“Kill! Kill! Kill!”
Countless evil thoughts, greed, and jealousy, like maggots attached to his bones, lingered around the young man, tightening his neck and making it impossible for him to breathe.
"kill!"
"kill!"
"Kill them all—"
[Oh, I knew it. He ate so much dirty stuff. If he doesn't clean it up in time, something bad will happen!]
At this moment, a familiar and pleasant voice sounded quietly in his mind.
The devil's whispers were dispelled at once.
Come on, little Zun Zun, be good and drink some brown sugar water to drive away the cold.
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