Chapter 157 The past cannot be retrieved.



At this moment, the soft and warm hand lifted the Demon Lord's fist, which had been inadvertently clenched because of the pain.

The hand felt soft and boneless, but was actually tough and strong.

She unquestionably pried open the Demon Lord's clenched fist bit by bit, and inserted her five fingers into his finger gaps without saying a word.

The Demon Lord was covered in cold sweat, and his long and thick eyelashes seemed to be covered with crystal frost.

He stared at Lin Manman in front of him without blinking.

A majestic force of Shennong, accompanied by golden light of merit, instantly lit up.

It illuminates her delicate and beautiful eyebrows.

The Demon Lord even heard her determined voice as if she wanted to join the party:

[Little Zun Zun, don't be afraid, I will definitely cure you! ]

Demon Lord: “…”

very good.

Suddenly, all the romantic thoughts disappeared.

Although Lin Manman looked confident, she was actually in turmoil.

She had treated the Demon Lord before and knew all about his injuries.

Now, under the tattered clothes, the boy still has long and short scars on his collarbone, chest, waist and abdomen.

His body is also different from that of ordinary cultivators, and demonic energy is his driving force.

Lin Manman had always thought that all demons were like this, so she had never thought about it in any other direction.

After all, in all the classics and materials, it is said that the Demon Lord was born from the evil thoughts of the world, and is extremely evil and immortal.

However, after treating the little blood man this time, Lin Manman suddenly noticed something unusual.

I'm afraid that the birth of the Demon Lord was also caused by evil people!

This idea was simply shocking.

Recalling the battle between immortals and demons five hundred years ago, the seniors of Tianbei Mountain and even the immortals of the entire Bodhi Continent suffered countless casualties and devastated the lives of the people.

It's all because of the young man in front of me.

But is this really the truth?!

Lin Manman had also tried hard to look through her shelf of melodramatic documents, but she still had not found the exact origin of the Demon Lord.

It seems like he's a villain just for the sake of being a villain.

There is no future and no way back.

His destiny is to be defeated by the protagonist, thereby highlighting the protagonist's noble, selfless and other beautiful qualities.

And Lin Manman didn't even know the name of the Demon Lord.

Before, when they were at Tianbei Mountain, Lin Manman had asked the Demon Lord’s name.

Since the Demon Lord didn't say anything, she didn't ask any more questions.

He looked so mysterious that the Demon Lord was scratching his head.

In fact, that was all Lin Manman's pretense.

I don’t know the Demon Lord’s real name. It’s really hard to find it among the vast and long shelves of melodramatic documents.

Lin Manman took a deep breath and tried to heal the Demon Lord with the power of Shennong.

She made up her mind that when he woke up, she would definitely ask him the name of the Demon Lord.

right!

That’s it!

Thinking of this, the golden light of merit and virtue shone brightly, lingering around Lin Manman and the Demon Lord for a long time...

If the Demon Lord was still conscious at this moment, he would definitely be able to hear Lin Manman's firm voice.

It’s a pity that the Demon Lord had already fallen into extremely chaotic and painful memories.

who is he? !

Where is he?!

What is he going to do?!

Ever since the Demon Lord could remember, he was born in a dark and lifeless place.

In his impression, there was a woman who called herself his mother accompanying him.

The woman said that it was because of him that she was abandoned by her family in the land of complete darkness.

She exhausted all her spiritual energy and gave birth to the child with great difficulty.

In the long years that followed, the young Demon Lord lived in a dark and terrifying place called the Dark Land, which was thousands of feet deep.

He has never seen sunlight since the day he was born.

Besides his dying and moody mother, his daily companions are all kinds of horrible monsters that try to devour him.

They are strange, hideous and terrifying.

In the abyss, howling day and night, without sleep.

The Demon Lord knew since he was a child that if he did not try every possible means to become strong and have the ability to protect himself, he and his mother would become one of the countless white bones at the bottom of the abyss.

He worked hard to learn the spells his mother taught him, worked hard to devour the monsters that wanted to eat them, and worked hard to protect his mother.

But even so, his mother was exhausted and there was no way to save her.

The Demon Lord still remembers that woman lying on the withered straw.

A tiny bit of dim light, the size of a bean, illuminated her wrinkled face, making it look even more weathered.

She stretched out her bony hand, gently stroked his cheek, and said softly:

"After all these years, how come you still look like a child?"

"As expected, it's still difficult to raise you with a mortal body..."

When the Demon Lord heard this, his heart skipped a beat. He lowered his head silently and saw only his own small hands and feet.

It is a place of complete darkness, with no sunlight at all.

Being in it, you don’t even notice the passage of time.

Only his mother painted countless "positive" characters on the dirty wall.

It shows that they have been here for more than ten years.

However, at this time, the Demon Lord still looked like a three or four-year-old child.

Because the child has not seen the sun for a long time, his appearance is naturally different from that of ordinary people.

Blue eyes, fair skin, red lips and white teeth.

Her silver hair, as white as brocade, was the brightest color in this dark place.

He quietly stretched out his hand, wanting to follow the custom and transfer the power he had absorbed with great difficulty to his mother in order to prolong her life.

But his arm was suddenly knocked down by his mother, who was smiling gently just now.

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