"He didn't agree?" I asked. In fact, the answer was already obvious. He threw the child into hell with his own hands, but Jing Xiaoman relied on his own efforts to climb up step by step and throw the child who also climbed up into hell.
They were all thrown back into hell. She was the final candidate of his heart, so why would he let Jing Xiaoman quit?
"Well, he scolded me, but I told him that I had nothing to kill, and I had killed all those who could be killed. The descendants of the direct line, the descendants of the collateral line, as long as they stand on the throne
I killed all the candidates for the position of leader! Except for those babies who are still in their infancy, those who are learning to talk, or those who are underage!" Jing Xiaoman gritted his teeth and said.
I shook my head, how crazy is this Demon Lord! I thought that as the Supreme Lord of the world, at least he was not that perverted, but the other party could watch his descendants being slaughtered like pigs and dogs by Jing Xiaoman!
It's simply unreasonable. How could he still want to kill his last daughter?
"After hearing what I said, my father went crazy again, pointed at me and started to curse. However, as he continued to curse, he seemed to feel that he could no longer threaten my child, so he squatted down and shook his head.
." Jing Xiaoman suddenly smiled, a sarcastic smile. It seemed that she had a kind of ridicule and contempt for her father in her heart.
"He is attached to his position." I said expressionlessly. This is for sure. Like a god with infinite life, he is used to this position and it is difficult to move his butt.
"He said...since he has killed all his children, he will go and kill those outside. I asked him, even if he finds someone stronger than me and kills me, he will not only be happy, but will also hand over the position of the Demon King to
The other party? He hesitated with a distorted expression and said that this was the last time. He also said that he had found a successor who could lead the Demon God Realm. As long as he and I walked into the Molten Demon Realm and could still come out, he would let me succeed the Demon Lord.
Bit!" Jing Xiaoman smiled sadly.
"Aren't you afraid that he will lie to you?" I asked.
"Don't be afraid. Although he is crazy, he will not lie easily, so he asked me to prepare. I can do whatever I want during this preparation period, because there is no successor around me who can be my opponent.
So... So the first stop was that I was sent here with the envoys. My grandfather, King Lingyue, also felt that instead of waiting in the Demon God Realm, it was better to walk around, maybe there would be a chance to break through, and deal with the last one who was not
The strongest heir." Jing Xiaoman said.
"So when you came here, you just thought about how to continue to become stronger, right? Or, you just wanted to spend the preparation days happily, right?" I looked at her seriously.
Jing Xiaoman hugged her knees and was still trembling slightly. This was not because of fear or cold, but because she was confused and at a loss. She had long lost her goal and her opponent, so she was waiting to die.
people, there is no difference.
"Actually, besides waiting and dying, there are many things you can do in this life. You live in hatred all your life. If the hatred is gone, you can change your way of life. Others may not be able to get out if they want to.
, at least you don’t want to go back now, right?” I smiled.
Jing Xiaoman raised her head and looked at me, her eyes blank, but her face turned slightly red. After a while, she buried her head in my arms: "Can I not go back... Sister Shanshan said I can ask
Your...even if my hands are filled with blood, even if I am as cruel as a devil..."
Obviously, Han Shanshan said unnecessary things, but facing this pitiful child who had just crawled out of hell, how could I bear to push her down into the abyss of purgatory and leave her to fend for herself?
For a moment, I was at a loss. I didn't know how to help her.
"Except for my grandfather, King Lingyue, no one has helped me, so Sister Shanshan said... There is only darkness in my world, without a trace of light... That's why I gave up on myself... Even that day on the Blood Demon Battleship,
If you hadn't protected me and discouraged me at all costs... I think I would have just died..." Jing Xiaoman said quietly.
I thought about the situation that day, and finally understood why her behavior was so extreme, why she wanted to live and die, even as the only successor to the Demon God Realm, she was like a fugitive who didn't choose the way to go.
"So that day, when that little bitch Li Nianjun called you Brother Tian, I was really angry...but you still chased her...that's why I ran away desperately...wanted to kill desperately...to vent my anger.
...Do you think I am arrogant and unreasonable..." The tears in Jing Xiaoman's eyes flowed down again, wetting my clothes.
I sighed. If you don't understand, Jing Xiaoman is indeed very unruly, but now it seems that she does not have such a character inside.
She witnessed with her own eyes that her sister led a group of dandies to play with her half-brothers and died. At that time, she was kind and gentle, so she would naturally cover herself with a protective shell to protect herself, stabbing those who cherished her.
Anyone who is evil! Including Li Nianjun, including Han Shanshan.
It's just that Han Shanshan is as smart as a fool and can see through her protective shell at a glance, and peels off the layers easily and skillfully, letting her know who is trustworthy and who is not.
This is a poor child, not some unruly princess!
"No, protect yourself and don't let others hurt you. With the huge shell on your back, your movements will inevitably be bloated and ugly." I smiled softly and couldn't help but touch her head.
"Pfft...I'm not bloated and ugly..." Jing Xiaoman couldn't help laughing, but just when I thought she would continue laughing, she burst into tears next, but this time she
Instead of crying like before, I started crying, as if I had found a safe haven that I could trust, and poured out my grievances and endless sadness on me.
"Don't cry. As long as you stop hurting others, no one can hurt you anymore. If you don't want to go back, no one can force you." I shook my head and smiled bitterly. I hoped she would be relieved and that she would not go back to the past.
Otherwise, my hope, which only lasted for a while, was completely shattered. After Jing Xiaoman put down all his grievances, he left my mind, looked at me seriously for a while, sighed and said: "
Tu Ming...I want to go back, I have to go back..."
I looked at her in astonishment, but that piercing gaze had long surpassed the perseverance of her age. I understood instantly and said, "Is it King Lingyue? Are you afraid of the Demon God Realm?"
"Tu Ming, I know you treat me well, but although I want to stay, I know I can't... Grandpa King Lingyue is so kind to me that I can't repay you, and I can't harm you either. "Jing Xiaoman nodded silently. She is a little girl, but her mind is definitely not low. Who among the strong people who can stand at the top is a fool? The fool has long been swallowed up by the strong in the jungle. How could she not understand? This truth?
If she doesn't go back, where will King Lingyue be placed? Where will the Demon God Realm be placed? The Demon God Realm will definitely try every means to prevent her from staying, even by using force.
As one of the Ghost Emperors from all directions, the Demon God Realm really doesn’t take me seriously, not even as much as a piece of gray powder, so she can only continue to fight against fate until she stands at the highest position! Even above the demons. Respect! This is the best solution.
Now the world of ghosts and gods is developing, and the world of demons and gods is huge. There cannot be any contradiction between the two. Otherwise, all my efforts will be in vain. Then how can I protect her?
"When will the last battle be?" I looked at her seriously. Since I couldn't escape, I had to face it.
"Dad is moody and never tells me the core things, so no one knows, but it must have been before the Liushentian War..." Jing Xiaoman shook his head.
This demon king is indeed a lunatic. I thought about it and said, "I will let the workshop arm you to the teeth. Even if a battle is inevitable, I don't want to lose. I will help you become the emperor of the demon world."
There was a burning light in Jing Xiaoman's eyes, as if he would never look away again.
