Cangming fell into a coma, immersed in the illusion created by his inner demon day and night.
Fu Jin dripped her own blood onto the magical instrument given to her by Si Yao Xian Ju, and then cut Cang Ming's finger. The bright and delicious blood slowly flowed along the veins of the magical instrument and mixed with Fu Jin's blood. Fu Jin muttered the spell she had learned earlier...
The baby in the cradle stared at Fu Jin with eyes like black pearls, without crying, but with calmness and indifference.
Cang Ming woke up, but heard the news that Fu Jin had fallen from immortal to demon. The Queen laughed crazily, "Oh, Cang Ming, seeing you in so much pain now, I can say that my wish has come true!"
What a madman! Cang Ming bypassed the Queen Mother and rushed to the demon world with his frail body. However, he saw Fu Jin dressed in red and sitting in a big red sedan chair. Fu Jin raised the corners of her beautiful lips and said coldly, "Cang Ming, do you know that my only wish in this life is to marry a great hero, but you are just a coward!"
The more unpleasant words were said, Cang Ming knew that Fu Jin was complaining about him, but he still knelt in front of the sedan chair. Cang Ming, with a pale face, was besieged by the demon tribe. Even when a sharp blade pierced his chest, he still maintained the same posture and said, "Fu Jin, come back with me... Come back with me, okay."
The pleading tone in his voice was heartbreaking.
Fu Jin kicked Cang Ming to the ground, his face full of disdain, "Cang Ming, wake up, you are like mud now, I hate you so much!"
The surroundings were filled with the sounds of demonic laughter. Cang Ming could hear nothing but the red shadow moving further and further away...
Cang Ming didn't see that Fu Jin, who turned around, was already in tears, and even her chest was pierced by nails.
The dream ended intermittently. The Virgin Mary sat up from the bed, wiped away the tears that had fallen without knowing when, and said self-deprecatingly, "Cang Ming, you are so cruel. After all these years, you are still angry with me."
Don't come find her yet.
And after so many years of hiding here and practicing magic, she was able to transform all the evil energy in her body into demonic energy, but the Holy Mother knew that she could not return to the fairyland.
Sometimes, love does not require being together, but just knowing that the other person is doing well is enough to make you satisfied.
It was already bright outside, but the demon tower was still very strange. The Virgin Mary waved her sleeves, and the room was brightly lit. A stove appeared in front of her. She snapped her fingers, and all the little demons rolled in trembling from outside the door.
The Virgin Mary tugged at her hair and said to the bull demon, "Cut some of your meat for me. Remember to make sure it's tender." Then she turned to the carp demon and said, "Your meat is too old. Find me some fresh fish."
The bull demon looked at the Virgin Mary pitifully, and seeing that there was no room for negotiation, he could only endure the pain and cut off the flesh on his body piece by piece. The carp demon ran out quickly, his heart pounding, and he was glad that the Virgin Mary had not harmed him.
In reality, the Immortal Lord Si De, far away in the sky, was drinking in silence, his chest aching with pain. He had thought that the stronger the wine, the more it would numb his nerves, but the pain in his heart was...
He suddenly brushed away the wine jug on the stone table, his eyes bloodshot as he said, "Help Jin, help Jin."
His head was splitting with pain, and he was so dizzy that he couldn't even think. He shouted, "Give me another pot of wine!"
"My Lord, you are drunk!" The immortal servants who came hurriedly helped My Lord Si De to his bedroom.
Si De Xianjun's face flushed from drinking, but he still said stubbornly, "I am not drunk!"
"Look, the Immortal Lord is telling lies again."
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