The time in the Demon Tower seemed to stretch endlessly. When the Virgin Mary entered carrying the lunch box, Jiuxi was sitting there blankly. When he heard footsteps, Jiuxi looked at the Virgin Mary with calm eyes, then slowly shifted his gaze to the lunch box and asked, "Is this the last meal?"
Her dry lips were pale, revealing that she was very fragile, but there was still no sign of retreat in her eyes.
Although she has no moral integrity, she still has pride in her bones.
The Virgin Mary lowered her eyes with some sadness, the expression hidden behind the mask was unfathomable. Her fingers clenched the lunch box and said, "Life is indeed difficult, but you are still young. When it is time to bow your head, you should still..."
Before he could finish persuading Jiuxi, Jiuxi raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "What qualifications do you have to blame me? You are neither my mother nor my father!"
The alienation and coldness in her eyes almost made the Virgin Mary shed tears, but she still cleared her throat and said coldly, "If I want to kill you, I don't need to poison you.
I only give you these meals for the sake of your father, Wang Cangming."
Having said that, the Virgin Mary put the lunch box on the ground and prepared to leave angrily.
But Jiuxi suddenly smiled and said, "Is the Holy Mother a fallen immortal?"
The Virgin Mary stopped where she was and told a lie without changing her expression, "Yeah."
"Then do you know my father and my mother?" Jiuxi's tone was soft, like a fragile child, but in front of strangers, he restrained all the thorns on his body, and even tears flashed in his eyes.
For so many years, she had not asked anything about her mother because she was afraid that her father would be sad if he mentioned her mother. In fact, she had always missed her mother in her heart.
The Virgin Mary suppressed the bitterness in her throat and said with a hint of melancholy, "Of course I know your mother, and she is also my good sister.
But after I left the fairyland, I never heard from your mother again."
Jiuxi nodded lightly, wiped the tears from her eyes, and pretended to be calm and said, "My mother should be a very good person."
The Virgin Mary turned her back, her shoulders trembling slightly, and her voice was low and hoarse, "Your mother was very beautiful, but she is a rare beauty.
And you look a lot like her."
A cool breeze blew gently. The Virgin Mary tightened the mask on her face, fearing that it would fall off. She said calmly, "You must be patient tonight."
With her brows furrowed, the Virgin Mary left nonchalantly. After she left, Jiuxi, who was curled up in the corner, had a sneer on her pale face, and her dark eyes were like a deep pool, deep and cold.
That night, the moon was as cold as water, and only a ray of light shone through the dark demon tower. Jiuxi collapsed to the ground in an extremely distorted posture, but her eyes were as bright as stars. The coldness of the ground invaded her body, and she curled up tightly, but it still could not relieve it.
It felt like being in an ice cellar, and the blood seemed to have frozen.
Cold sweat broke out on her pale face, and even some black energy was hidden in her flawless skin. There were some bloodstains at the corners of her clenched lips. She had never imagined that this evil poison would be so powerful, seeping from her back into her limbs and bones, leaving no place on her body warm.
The dark and gloomy night was so unbearable every minute. She had endured the first wave of cold, but now it was like being in a sea of fire, with her chest and lungs burning. She tore off her clothes tightly and grabbed her chest with her hands. Even with blood marks from her nails, she still endured and did not scream.
Definitely, you will get through this.
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