Villain, be good! I'm here to give birth to a baby [Quick Wear]

"So his name is Song Ji."

Lin Yan'er heard a familiar voice in her ears, turned her head and saw a beautiful face.

It's Master!

"Master!"

She shouted, but Jiang Yingxue didn't respond at all. She just stared in the direction of Song Ji in the distance with an obsessed look on her face.

Lin Yan'er stretched out her hand, and it went straight through her body, which made her realize that these were all illusions, and the master beside her was just a projection of her previous memories.

Seeing the look in her master's eyes, Lin Yan'er also looked in the direction where Song Ji had just left, but the figure was no longer visible.

To be honest, it was really eye-opening how Song Ji easily killed the evil dragon just now. She didn't even react to how he killed the evil dragon before he was gone.

Lin Yan'er recalled the scene she had just seen. The spirited young man was indeed stunning and made people feel emotional.

But she didn't have much feeling. Instead, she felt that Song Ji's eyes and eyebrows were somewhat similar to Mantou's, but Mantou didn't have the same unrestrained look as Song Ji.

Mantou's eyes are either pitiful or timid. He does not show any aggressiveness and does not long for freedom. Instead, he likes to curl up in a safe place.

They are obviously father and son, but there is still a big gap between them.

Lin Yan'er thought that she would continue to see some scenes that her master had experienced from her master's perspective, but the scenes that appeared the next moment were not of her master's.

"Song Ji, can you still stand up?"

A voice came into her ears from nowhere. Not far away, there was a person lying on the ground, blood gushing out of his mouth, his eyes trembling, but his body was motionless. Blood was flowing out from under him and spreading. He was like a pile of mud on the ground, with no possibility of being lifted up.

Lin Yan'er's pupils trembled, she covered her mouth and looked around, but saw no one.

"Song Ji, you are so weak now that it's laughable."

The voice appeared again, but Song Ji did not react at all, and the light in his eyes dimmed little by little.

Lin Yan'er knew that this was an illusion, but she couldn't help but walk closer to smell his breath.

But just as she stretched out her finger, the voice just now appeared again.

"Everything you just saw really happened."

“No one will always be strong, but someone will always become strong.”

"Lin Yaner, do you want to become stronger?"

It is talking to itself.

This realization made her feel cold, and the chill came from the bottom of her heart, causing the sound she made to carry a hint of fear.

"who are you?"

"Did you let me see all that just now on purpose?"

Lin Yan'er stood up and looked around vigilantly, but saw no one.

"This is the Demonic Abyss. What do you think I am?"

The voice was low and had a hint of temptation.

Lin Yan'er felt panicky and pretended to be calm while talking to it: "Are you a monster? Or are you the powerful demon that the elders are talking about?"

The voice asked back, "What do you think?"

Lin Yaner said coldly: "I don't like to guess, just say whatever you want to say. What do you want to do by using those illusory images to lure me here?"

The voice sighed and said, "Your cultivation isn't that great, but you have a bad temper."

Lin Yaner: “…”

Then the voice continued to talk to itself: "But it doesn't matter. No matter how bad your temper is, that idiot won't mind. It won't affect your subsequent actions."

Lin Yaner: “???”

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you my identity."

"I am a new little demon born in the Demon Abyss. Grandma didn't give me a name, but I gave myself a name. You can call me - Yan'er."

When it came to the last two words, the voice clearly raised its voice deliberately.

Lin Yan'er looked puzzled.

The voice jokingly said, "Yes, it's just what you thought. I gave myself a name exactly like yours."

next second.

Lin Yaner: "I'm sick."

If she could see the demon's physical form, she would have to roll her eyes at it.

"Hahaha, don't you think it's interesting?"

Lin Yaner: "I'm sick."

"Aren't you curious about why I chose this name?"

Lin Yaner: "I'm sick."

She really thought so. No one would deliberately choose the same name as her unless they were sick.

However, the little demon was not annoyed by being scolded, but explained: "Because I like your idea very much, and I think we will get along well, so I chose this name."

Lin Yaner: "I'm sick."

She is not the same kind of person as this kind of demon.

The demon seemed to know what she was thinking, and asked again: "Don't you feel that what you think and do is not recognized by those monks at all?"

Lin Yan'er sneered and ignored him.

She doesn't need those people's approval when she cultivates immortality. How she cultivates immortality is her own business.

"I just like your idea, the same as mine."

Lin Yaner was disgusted by Moyao's words, and she retorted: "Shut up, who is as disgusting as you!"

Little Demon: "Don't be so anxious to distance yourself from me. Do you know how you got here?"

Lin Yaner: "I don't want to know. You talk too much nonsense."

"Don't be like that. Don't you mortals pay attention to cause and effect when you talk? What I'm going to say next is related to your life experience. Only after I explain the 'cause' can I continue and lead to the final 'effect'."

Lin Yaner: “Boring.”

She just thought that this little devil was talkative.

Little did she know that while she was talking to the little demon, an attack occurred in the Demon Abyss outside. It was not caused by monsters, but by groups of black fog that enveloped everyone and made them unable to move.

Mantou tightly protected Lin Yan'er, who was still sleeping in his arms, to prevent the black fog from getting close to her, while the others were thinking of ways to break free.

However, the more they struggled, the tighter the black fog bound them, and it was eroding their consciousness bit by bit. It was completely different from the white fog they had seen in Yong'an Town. This black fog was extremely devouring.

While Jiang Wan'er was struggling, a bell slipped from her body and fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

……

At this moment, Lin Yan'er was still listening to the little devil.

"I think you should know who your parents are, right? You should have guessed that your master is your biological mother when you peeped into Song Ji's memory in the lake, right?"

Lin Yaner: “…”

She didn't want to pay any attention to this talkative demon now, let alone speak.

"As for your biological father, I think you have guessed it. It is the man named Lin Qingbai from Lingyun Sect."

"But do you know where you were born? I guess you don't know either. After all, very few monks would go to the Demon Abyss to give birth to children."

Lin Yan'er, who was originally not interested, suddenly showed a hint of interest, but still remained silent and listened to the demon continue to talk to himself.

"Your master Jiang Yingxue slept in the same bed with Lin Qingbai, but it was not because of love. I think you are so smart that you should have expected it."

"It's a misunderstanding."

"When your master learned that the evil demon was still alive and hiding in the Demon Abyss, he relied on his immortality and thought that his strength was enough to deal with an evil demon with only a trace of soul left. He secretly came to the Demon Abyss to avenge himself and vent his feelings of unrequited love."

"Because she thinks that it was all the fault of that evil demon that Song Ji fell in love with Song Ling'er, the little demon. If that evil demon hadn't escaped into the Demon Abyss, Song Ji wouldn't have met that little demon, let alone been saved by that little demon, and naturally there wouldn't have been any of the things that happened later."

"This is such a stupid idea."

"Even if Song Ji hadn't met Song Ling'er, who was a demon, he would have met another 'Song Ling'er', but that 'Song Ling'er' would never be your master."

Hearing this demon belittling her master like this, Lin Yan'er was furious and couldn't help but speak a few words to defend her master.

"My master is young and beautiful, and her cultivation is one of the best among her peers. Why does Song Ji look down on my master? My master's love for him is a blessing he has cultivated for several lifetimes. He doesn't know how to cherish it, so he is the one who regrets it."

"Why did he have to like that demon demon? If it weren't for that demon demon, he wouldn't have ended up like this. He would have to bear the infamy after his death."

When she read that memory, she felt sorry for her master. That demon was very stupid and had low cultivation. If he hadn't had an expert like Song Ji to guide him, he would not have made much progress.

Song Ji is just a blind man. He doesn't want the good ones and insists on the rotten ones.

The demon said, "Hahaha, you are quite biased. According to you, your master has done nothing wrong? The fault is all others'."

Lin Yaner replied: "No, Master is certainly wrong. She was wrong for being short-sighted and liking Song Ji. If Master had devoted herself to cultivating immortals, her cultivation would definitely be higher than it is now, and her status in the world of cultivating immortals would naturally be higher, and the elders of the sect would not be able to control her."

She didn't understand why her master still liked the other person after being rejected. If it were her, even if she was really attracted to him, she wouldn't bother to bother with him if the other person wasn't interested.

There is no love that cannot be given up, the only thing to do is to become stronger.

"I really like your idea. I also think it's not worth wasting time for a man. Song Ling'er should be considered my sister, right? But she actually disobeyed grandma for a man and stopped grandma's plan. It's really chilling. It made grandma no longer care about my appearance in the future."

"But it is also thanks to her stupidity that I was born in this Demonic Abyss. It's a pity that the generous gift that grandma carefully prepared for her was wasted. If grandma had given it to me, I would definitely fulfill her wish and let us become demons and rule the entire world of immortal cultivation."

Talking about what happened many years ago, Moyao felt a lot of emotion.

Lin Yan'er didn't understand, she only knew part of what happened many years ago.

Fortunately, this talkative demon came back to clear up her confusion.

"In fact, in the previous battle that caused Song Ji's death, the biggest contributor should be my stupid sister. Grandma allowed her to escape from the Demon Abyss by replacing her spiritual roots, and also let her go to find that flower... In fact, she just wanted her to use this child to completely get rid of the seal of the Demon Abyss."

"Especially since the father of this child is Song Ji, who has the blood of the God Clan, and with the help of the magic flower, this child is destined to become a tool of the mother and bear some things for the mother."

Hearing this, Lin Yan'er spoke again: "Then can the child I am carrying in my belly help me get rid of my inner demons?"

Thinking of the previous letter that had always emphasized that she wanted to give birth to a child for a fool, she suddenly realized this and her eyes lit up.

The little devil was confused by her words.

"Uh...this..."

"I do not know."

"Song Ling'er took the magic flower, so your pregnancy should be considered natural? It is unlikely that the child born will be able to help you."

Hearing this, a hint of disappointment flashed across Lin Yaner's eyes.

Seeing this, the little demon could not help but ask, "This is the child you have been carrying for several months with great effort. Can you really bear to let him bear the troubles of the inner demon instead of you? If this happens, he will not be able to cultivate immortality in the future."

Lin Yan'er said disapprovingly, "He's just a child who hasn't yet formed. It's not certain whether he can cultivate immortality. Besides, he won't die if he helps me bear my inner demons. He should just be a mortal in the future. I will support him for the rest of his life."

As long as mortals do not practice cultivation, they will not be tormented by their inner demons.

She didn't think there was anything wrong with her thinking.

"That makes sense, hahahaha. I wish my sister could think like you. It's really stupid to waste the opportunity that grandma carefully prepared for her."

"If she hadn't refused to attack the child, she would have replaced Grandma and become the new master of the Demon Abyss. She could also completely break the barrier outside the Demon Abyss and let the monsters out."

"You don't know what the gods who existed in the past did to our Demon Abyss. In order to prevent powerful demons from breaking out, they cast a curse on our Demon Abyss, causing demons like me who were born in the Demon Abyss to be unable to leave this place."

"In the words of your immortal cultivators, it is a curse."

“Even if someone like Song Ling’er got out by changing her spiritual roots, she can’t use her demonic energy to hurt others. Otherwise, she will be easily frightened by the divine spell imprinted in her bones. Moreover, this divine spell will reveal your true form, making it impossible for you to use your demonic energy and causing you to be discovered by those cultivators, forcing you to return to the Demon Abyss. It’s so disgusting.”

So the little devil hated the magic spell, and she also felt that Song Ling'er had wasted her grandma's hard work.

Lin Yan'er: "You talk too much." She also revealed a lot of things she didn't know. No wonder some demon cultivators die from talking too much.

"Isn't this boring? I finally found someone like you who shares my ideas to chat with, so of course I have to chat for a while."

The little devil spoke as if it was a matter of course.

Lin Yan'er also sensed something was wrong with her words and asked, "What about your grandma? Doesn't she chat with you?"

The little demon replied, "She... Grandma has been dead for a long time. She lost her health when she was fighting with those gods a long time ago. She has been in the Demon Abyss and has been relying on devouring those monsters to maintain some consciousness."

"Otherwise, how did Song Ling'er come about? It was because there were no powerful demons left that the Demon Abyss gave birth to a little demon like her."

"We demons will never disappear. Death means rebirth, understand? I was also conceived by the Demon Abyss after Song Ling'er died. I would not have appeared if she hadn't died."

"In the end, she died. She didn't accept grandma's kindness and teamed up with Song Ji and the others to harm grandma. As a result, grandma and I didn't stay together for a few years. Grandma completely disappeared into the Demon Abyss."

"I've been really bored these years. The low-level monsters only know how to fight, and the stronger ones are also obsessed with killing. None of them can communicate normally."