Due to years of severe drought, farmers have no harvest and every household is extremely resentful. All of this resentment is vented on the isolated Bo family.
Bhagavan, who was just 6 years old at the time, was hidden in a basket by his parents and escaped death. When he woke up, he was shocked to find his house covered in blood. He immediately wanted to fight with the villagers, but how could a six-year-old child be able to defeat a group of strong men carrying hoes and shovels?
He was beaten to the ground with clubs, bleeding from his mouth, and his leg broken...
At this time, my sister came back.
The noble Bogala returned with a one-month-old baby in her arms. At that time, she had already fallen in love with the previous Demon Lord and willingly became a demon, married into the Demon Palace, and gave birth to the little Demon Lord, bringing her life to a complete perfection.
But she always felt guilty towards her family, so when her child was one month old, she finally took the baby back to visit her parents and apologize.
It's a pity that she came back late...
The family was brutally murdered, and those villagers, under the slogan of collaborating with the monsters, eliminated... the 'traitors'.
Bhagala was filled with grief and indignation, and felt extremely guilty. The demon king at that time saw this and, in a rage, massacred the entire village.
Bogala carried her dying brother back to the Demon Palace and tried her best to save him. But her brother seemed to dislike her all the time, and she also understood that he could not forgive her for causing trouble to the whole family because of her willfulness.
He hated the demons, the villagers, the bandits, and her as his sister...
He was obsessed with escaping, and Bogalo felt helpless, distressed and guilty. He just wanted to make up for his life better, teach him martial arts, help him become a demon, and let him have the ability to protect himself.
But, he hates the demons, so how could he want to become one?
He escaped, and while escaping he met a group of Taoists who were cultivating immortality. Because he had demonic energy, he was mistaken for a demon and was hunted down.
Fortunately, Bogala appeared in time and blocked the fatal blow for him...
At only six years old, Bhagavan witnessed the death of his loved ones before his eyes for the third time. Whether it was his father, mother, or elder sister, they all died protecting him...
Finally, in a sea of crimson blood, he fell into the devil's grip of grief.
Bogalo hoped that his brother could let go of the past and live a good life, so he sacrificed his soul to him on his deathbed. As the mother of the Demon King, her soul gathered into the magic crystal unique to the Demon Royal Family, which made his mind unaffected by the demonic energy.
Finally, the Demon Lord arrived late, and my sister died in the arms of the person she loved most.
The young Bhagavan knew very little about this formidable demon. He had only heard rumors of his bloodlust and had seen him with a sullen expression, appearing difficult to get along with. So, in his mind, this demon must have never shown true affection and had simply deceived his sister.
But, he was wrong.
The arrogant demon king committed suicide for love and followed Bhagala.
Because the Demon Lord was only a full-term baby and was too young, the Demon Lord passed all his skills to his brother-in-law who had already fallen into the devil's trap.
He was ordered to become the new Demon Lord, to protect the young Ling You and the demon clan forever.
Shen Wuyu could more or less guess what happened next.
The young demon king lost his parents one after another, and because of his rebelliousness, he allowed others to instigate him and always regarded Bhagavan as his enemy.
Bhagavan, however, was a man of few words, unable to explain, and with no means of explanation, so naturally the resentment grew deeper and deeper...
The Demon Lord's cultivation is weak, but he always holds a lot of hatred in his heart. If he can't kill him, he will always make things difficult for him.
As for the Demon Lord, he endured it silently due to his guilt and lived alone in the Demon Palace, allowing the Demon Lord to destroy everything that could be destroyed and move away everything that could be moved, leaving behind only a ruin of broken walls and a dilapidated, empty palace.
"So that's it..."
Shen Wuyou felt a chill all over his body as he listened. He subconsciously shrank back and hugged Bhagavan's neck tightly, asking in confusion:
"But... the previous Demon Lord's cultivation was unfathomable. If even his own blood-related children couldn't withstand it, how could you..."
As she was speaking, she suddenly remembered what Bhagavan had said earlier:
[The body is destroyed and the soul leaves the body]
Thinking back to the black lines I saw when I woke up, they looked like cracks on my body...
"My Lord, you—"
"These two ghost slaves seem to be looking for you."
Shen Wuyou's words were interrupted by an unexpected turn of events. She suddenly came to her senses and remembered that Guduo had captured two ghosts, who were most likely ghost generals and ghost masters.
Only more than half a month had passed, and their mission was already completed?
Shen Wuyou followed his gaze and saw the two familiar figures being tied up and thrown on the snow outside the temple. The flying snowflakes slowly fell down, but disappeared in a burst of dark death.
Without thinking too much, she jumped off his arms and ran out.
Outside the hall, there was a strong wind and snow. The ghost master and ghost general came. He immediately stood up and broke the chains on his body, then waved his hand to set up a barrier to isolate the wind and snow outside.
"Master! Are you okay?!"
The two ghosts spoke at the same time, their voices sounding a little suppressed and urgent.
Shen Wuyou shook his head. Looking at their current appearance, he felt much more stable and couldn't help but smile with relief:
"I'm fine. How's the army?"
When it comes to this, they have something to say -
The ghost general gestured in a realistic manner: "There have been no major wars in Northern Yan, but small wars have been frequent. My subordinates and the ghost master have traveled to various battlefields and found thousands of corpses, all hidden underground in Northern Yan, but there are only five hundred souls left in the human world.
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