The woman raised an eyebrow. "Of course I felt it, your heat and your wickedness..."
“I’m talking about this…” Su Deng suddenly pushed her away.
The woman staggered back a few steps, looking down at the dagger embedded in her heart, her expression one of stunned disbelief for the first time.
But then she burst out laughing.
"Hehe... Hahahaha..."
Her laughter was bright and sharp, so loud it hurt people's eardrums.
"You don't think you can kill me like this, do you?"
She held the dagger in her hand and pulled it out of her body.
Black energy condensed at the wound site, and after a moment, not a single wound remained.
Su Deng is still lucid to this day and has not been consumed by evil thoughts.
He could even kill her in return.
The woman narrowed her eyes. "I really underestimated you."
"You can't kill me, and you can't get out of here. This contract today..."
She suddenly appeared in front of Su Deng, grabbed her by the neck, and her eyes gleamed with black mist. "In the name of evil gods and demons, I make a pact with you..."
"Fuck your mother!"
Before she could finish speaking, Su Deng suddenly produced a stick from her hand hanging by her side and struck her directly with it.
The woman was stunned by the impact, and half of her head was flattened.
Su Deng broke free from her hand and stepped back, the Ling Shuang Sword appearing in her hand.
"Interesting...really interesting..." The woman straightened her head, which had been knocked askew, with both hands. Her dented head automatically recovered, and the great injury left her with no trace of trauma.
"What a pity, I am you." The evil aura in her eyes grew stronger, and her whole body was shrouded in dense black demonic energy. "As long as there is desire and evil in your heart, I will always exist, and no one can kill me!"
"Is that so?" Su Deng said expressionlessly. "You can't kill me either, can you?"
If we could kill her, this thing wouldn't have been arguing with her for so long.
"So what? Even if you don't die, you'll be trapped here forever, watching them die one by one..."
The woman gave a sinister smile and waved her hand at the mirror behind her.
Ripples spread across the surface of the mirror, revealing a series of images within.
In the forest square where the dance was being held, the group of people who had been collectively poisoned woke up, and the images flashed by frame by frame.
The Little Mermaid's tail swayed, dragging a man into the water. As her figure submerged, the rippling water turned red.
Little Red Riding Hood tore open his red robe, revealing his fierce, sharp fangs, and began to bite at an old woman who was over fifty years old.
Snow White, holding a sharp knife, plunges it into the prince's chest.
That prince...
It's Qin Xian.
At this moment, Qin Xian was a mess, unable to fight back, and fell backward to the ground with his head tilted to one side, his gaze seemingly meeting hers from afar, his lips opening and closing.
There was no sound.
It only wriggled a couple of times.
Even from lip reading, it was impossible to read what he said.
But Su Deng knew that he was calling her name.
Suzhou lanterns.
His eyes were filled with the same sorrow and despair as all those who had died because of her.
But he showed no remorse.
Su Deng's pupils trembled, and her fingers curled up.
"Oh dear, your friend has died again," the woman exclaimed in surprise.
The seven dwarfs turned into seven demons, who used ice picks to dig open the rabbit's body and scoop out its heart one by one.
The silk thread in the Weaver Girl's hand wrapped around the Cowherd's neck.
The old ox was skinned and hung from a tree.
A green frog with three golden stripes on its body croaked as it jumped past the mirror.
The next moment, he was stomped to death...
In the dreamy and romantic fantasy forest, the place that was supposed to be a forest dance party is now in complete chaos, like hell.
Every kind person has become a demon, radiating extreme evil.
It was bloody.
Even Acha was torn to pieces...
Su Deng's hand gripping the sword trembled. "What did you do to them...?"
“No,” the woman laughed. “You should be asking what you did to them, after all… they’re in your game world right now.”
Because I gripped it too tightly, the gems on the hilt were a bit uncomfortable to hold.
Su Deng closed her eyes briefly, then opened them again, her eyes filled with bloodlust. "As long as I sign the Ghost God Contract with you, all of this will end, right?"
"certainly."
"I'll sign it with you."
The woman smiled and approached, her fingertips sliding from Su Deng's cheek to her brow before she transformed into a wisp of black energy and entered Su Deng's body.
"Well!"
The throbbing, swelling pain in his head caused Su Deng to groan, stagger a couple of steps, and kneel on the ground, leaning on his sword.
"I am you, and you are me, don't resist me..."
The voice echoed in my mind.
"By absorbing the evil desires of humanity, you will become powerful. This game is your best source of nourishment."
Su Deng gritted her teeth, took a deep breath, and endured the excruciating pain that threatened to explode within her.
It took a long time to recover. A complex inverted triangle mark flashed between his eyebrows, and a surge of power coursed through his body.
She felt her body transforming, gaining much more strength than before.
"From now on, you are my only believer."
Despite the pain, Su Deng said coldly, "I want to leave."
The woman said, "The mirror in front of you is the exit."
Without hesitation, Su Deng stepped inside.
After a slight dizziness, I came into view a forest square with flashing colored lights, and melodious music was playing; a dance party was underway.
Each princess was dancing, her skirts fluttering like butterflies.
Their prince was by their side.
The Weaver Girl and the girl with the snail shell on her head, their colorful sleeves fluttering in the air, are as ethereal as fairies.
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