Report to the Lord God, the Demon King has the ability to read minds

After the servants urged again and again, the alchemist who was over fifty years old finally came trembling with the box in his hand.

After the alchemist fed Li Jiaole a few blood-replenishing pills, Li Jiaole's face finally slowly turned rosy, and her lips gradually turned red.

After a few hours, Li Jiaole finally woke up.

Li Chao, who was worried, gradually let go of his half-hanging heart.

Then comes the anger that follows.

"Le'er, you really went too far this time. Why did you force your father? You are his only relative. What will you do if you die?"

As he spoke, it was as if he thought of that scene, his heart contracted and tears flowed out unconsciously.

Li Jiaole also felt bad. Seeing her father, who had always loved her, with red eyes and tears, she wanted to cry too.

Li Jiaole raised her hand and gently wiped away Li Chao's tears with her sleeve.

"Father, Le'er knows I was wrong, but, but Le'er is also sad. Le'er has only liked the prince since she was a child, but the prince has always been thinking about his savior. Why was it that woman who saved the prince, and not me, not me!"

Li Jiaole threw herself into Li Chao's arms, grabbed his wide sleeves and cried heart-wrenchingly.

"Don't be sad, Le'er. Your father will definitely avenge you. Your father will definitely bring you what you like!"

Li Chao patted the back of Li Jiaole's hand gently and comforted him carefully. His downcast eyes flashed with heartache for Li Jiaole, as well as a determination to win mixed with sinister intent.

Mo Xin, I will use your blood to comfort Le'er!

……

The sky was dark, a drizzle was falling, and the wind was whistling, as if it was whimpering something.

Raindrops fell on the leaves and then on the ground, splashing mud. The air was mixed with a strong smell of blood, covering up the damp smell of the soil.

The rain was dyed red by blood and flowed down the slope, or rather, it was blood that flowed down the slope, dyeing the ground red.

More than fifty men in black stood in the middle of a pool of blood. Behind them were many corpses, piled up one layer after another, including the old, the weak, women and children, men, women, young and old.

Their bright red, hot blood formed a small lake, which gradually cooled down in the cold rain.

"Boss, Miss, we just want to kill Mo Xin and not hurt innocent people, this..."

Leader Zhang Yue had a cold look in his eyes. His pair of flat, narrow eyes were filled with a hint of disdain and a poisonous coldness that penetrated into his bones.

"The Marquis ordered us to kill Mo Xin. Anyone who stands in our way will be killed! We chased Mo Xin here, and he disappeared. Didn't they hide? They actually dared to stop us from searching for Mo Xin's whereabouts. They deserve to die. Do you want to disobey the Marquis' order?!"

The man didn't say anything else.

The men in black left and continued to search for their target mission

Amid the sound of dripping rain, there were the cries of a few crows and the sinister sound of the wind. This world was filled with depressing coldness and blood.

When Mo Xin and a young boy ran here, what they saw was this hellish and tragic scene.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and even the rain could not wash away this strong smell of blood and inhumane crime.

The young boy's eyes were full of red as he stared blankly at the layers of corpses in front of him.

Forgot to react.

After a long time, his frozen eyes moved slightly, and he rushed towards the group of corpses frantically.

He dug up the cold corpses on the ground again and again, constantly muttering the names of those people.

"Grandpa Village Chief..."

"uncle……"

"aunt……"

……

As if tireless.

Finally, he found his grandmother who had raised him with great difficulty.

“Grandma!!!” The shrill cries echoed in the space for a long time.

"Grandma, grandma, look at me, I am Aye, grandma, you are the only one left for me, you are the only one I have..."

The blood and dirt on the boy's wheat-colored face were washed away by the rain, revealing a pair of bloodless lips and a pair of empty and numb eyes.

It rained all night, and the young boy sat there hugging his grandmother, his only relative, all night.

Mo Xin stood behind him and accompanied him all night, getting wet in the rain.

The next day, the morning light drove away the darkness and shone through the thin clouds onto the vast earth.

On a morning in early spring, even though the sun came out, the temperature did not rise much and was still a little chilly.

Suffocating coldness surrounded Xiaofu Village. Even though the sky was clear and the golden light was shining on the earth, it still could not dispel the darkness and coldness of Xiaofu Village.

Mo Xin moved his stiff hands and feet and walked gently to the side of the young boy.

"Aye, let's bury everyone's bodies and let them rest in peace."

Hearing this, the young boy named Aye's eyes, which had been dull for a long time, moved slightly, but were filled with endless hatred and coldness.

"Shut up!" A hoarse and bloody roar came out of Aye's mouth.

He gently put down the body he had been holding in his arms.

He stood up and shot coldly at Mo Xin who was beside him with eyes filled with hatred and despair.

Her expression was indifferent, without any guilt or sadness for bringing trouble to the entire village.

How could she!?

How can she be so calm? ! ! !

"You have no right to call me Ah Ye! It's you. If it weren't for you, we would still be working in the fields peacefully and leisurely. If it weren't for you, I would still be making grandma happy!

If it weren't for you, everyone in our village would still be alive and well!

Why did you come to our village? Why are you so calm and have no guilt at all? Why don’t you just die? !!! Go die!!!

You are just a monster, not a fairy sister..."

Aye knelt on the ground with his hands covering his face.

The day before yesterday, this woman came to their village dressed in white. Her beautiful and delicate face immediately attracted the attention of the whole village.

They had never seen such a beautiful woman before, she was like a fairy from heaven.

Even though her pupils were a silver color they had never seen before.

But they also believe that this is a sign unique to fairies.

Her eyes were really beautiful, and that was what he liked most about her.

At that time, he also liked this fairy-like elder sister very much. He thought she was so beautiful and that when he grew up, he wanted to marry such a beautiful woman as his wife.

Although this fairy sister was cold and only nodded indifferently when she met people, she rarely spoke.

But the fairy sister’s voice was really nice. He had never read any books, so he couldn’t describe it.

Fairy sister was also cold to their family, but he just liked to pester her, and see her beautiful eyes looking at him, showing a hint of helplessness.

But just yesterday, a group of men in black broke into their village.