Raising Evil Spirits

"He didn't agree?" I asked. In fact, the answer was already obvious. He personally threw the child to hell, but Jing Xiaoman, with his own efforts, will climb up step by step, and take all the children who are climbing up. After being thrown back into hell, she was the final candidate in his heart, so how could he let Jing Xiaoman quit?

"Well, he scolded me a lot, but I told him that I was incapable of killing, and I killed all that could be killed. The descendants of the direct line, the children of the side line, as long as they stand in succession. I have killed all the candidates in the position of the winner! Except for the infants who are still in their infancy, those who are babbling, or the underage children!" Jing Xiaoman gritted his teeth.

I shook my head, how crazy this Demon Lord is! I originally thought that as the supreme of the world, at least not so abnormal, but the other party was able to watch his heirs just slaughter all Jing Xiaoman like pigs and dogs! It's unreasonable, and he still wants to kill even his last daughter?

"Hearing what I said, Dad was crazy again, pointing at me and swearing, but swearing, he seemed to feel that he could no longer threaten my child, so he squatted down and shook his head constantly. "Jing Xiaoman suddenly smiled, it was a sarcasm. It seemed that she was in her own heart, mocking and despising her father.

"He is attached to his position." I said blankly, that's for sure, like a **** with infinite life, getting used to this position, it is difficult to move his butt.

"He said... Since he has killed all his children, then kill the outsiders. I will ask him, even if he finds someone better than me and kills me, he will not only be happy, but will give the position of Demon Lord The other party? He hesitated with a distorted expression, saying 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 entered the Molten Demon Realm and could come out, let me succeed the Demon Lord. Bit!" Jing Xiaoman smiled sadly.

"Aren't you afraid that he lied to you?" I asked rhetorically.

"Don’t be afraid. Although he is crazy, he won’t lie easily, so he asked me to prepare. I can do whatever I want during this preparation period, because by my side, there is no successor who can be my opponent. So... So at the first stop, I was sent here with the envoy, and Grandpa Lingyue Wang also felt that Yu Qi was waiting in the Demon God Realm, so he might as well walk around. Maybe he could have a chance to break through himself and deal with the last one who was not. The strongest son." Jing Xiaoman said.

"So you came here, thinking about how to continue to become stronger, right? Or, you just want to spend your preparation days happily, don't you?" I looked at her seriously.

Jing Xiaoman hugged her knees, still trembling slightly. It was not about fear or cold, but because of confusion, because she was at a loss. She had already lost her goal and her opponent long ago, so she was waiting for death. People, there is no difference.

"In fact, apart from waiting and dying, there are many things you can do in this lifetime. You live in hatred for a lifetime, and if the hatred is gone, you can change your way of life. If others want to go, they may not be able to come out. , At least you don't want to go back now, don't you?" I smiled.

Jing Xiaoman raised her head and looked at me with stared eyes, 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 full of blood, even if I am as cruel as a demon..."

Obviously, Han Shanshan said extra words, but in the face of this pitiful and sad child who has just crawled out of hell, how can I bear to push her down into the abyss of purgatory, letting her fend for herself?

For a while, I was also at a loss. I didn't know how to help her.

"Except for my grandfather Lingyue King, no one has helped me, so Sister Shanshan said...There is only darkness in my world, without a trace of light...so that I am so self-defeating... even on the Gorefiend battleship that day, If it wasn't for you to protect me desperately and dissuade me...I think I would just die like this..." Jing Xiaoman said quietly.

I remembered the situation that day, and finally understood why her performance was so extreme, why she had to die, even as the only successor to the Demon God Realm, she was like a fugitive who was panicking.

"So that day, when the little **** Li Nianjun called your heavenly brother, I was really angry... But you still chased her... I will run away desperately... desperately wanting to kill... vent ...Do you think I'm very arrogant and unreasonable..." The tears in Jing Xiaoman's eyes flowed down again, wet my clothes.

I sighed. If I don't understand, Jing Xiaoman is indeed very rough, but now it seems that her inner nature is not such a character.

She witnessed her own sister giving her half-brothers, brought a group of dudes to death. At that time, kind and gentle, she would naturally be covered with a protective shell to protect herself and stabbing her heart. Anyone who is unruly! Including Li Nianjun, including Han Shanshan.

It's just that Han Shanshan is so wise and foolish, she can see through her protective shell at a glance, and peel it off layer by layer, let her know who is credible and who is not.

This is a poor child, not a princess!

"No, protect yourself, prevent others from hurting yourself, with a huge shell on your back, your actions will inevitably be bloated and ugly." I smiled softly and couldn't help touching her head.

"Puff...I'm not bloated and ugly..." Jing Xiaoman couldn't help laughing, but just when I thought she would continue to laugh, she burst into tears next, but this time she Instead of crying and crying like before, but crying, as if to find a safe haven that I can trust, pour grievances and endless sadness on me.

"Don't cry, as long as you stop hurting others, no one can hurt you anymore. You don't want to go back, no one can force you." I shook my head and smiled bitterly. I hope she is relieved and hope she will not go back to the past.

However, my hope only persisted for a while before it was completely broken. After Jing Xiaoman put down all the grievances, he left my chest, looked at me seriously for a while, and sighed and said:" Tu Ming...I want to go back, I can't help but go back..."

I looked at her stunnedly, but the bitter gaze had long surpassed the perseverance of her age. I instantly understood, and said, "Is it the Lingyue King? Are you afraid of the Devil God Realm?"

"Tu Ming, you treat me well, I know, but although I want to stay, I know I can't stay... The more Grandpa Lingyue is kind to me, I have nothing to repay, nor can I harm you. "Jing Xiaoman nodded silently. She is a little girl, but she is definitely not low-minded. Who is an idiot who can stand on the top? The idiot had been swallowed by the strong a long time ago, how could she not understand this truth?

She doesn't go back, where will Lingyue King be placed? Where to put the Demon God Realm? The Demon God Realm would definitely do everything possible to prevent her from staying, even by using force.

As one of the ghost emperors of the Eight directions, the Demon God Realm does not see me in the eyes, not even a dust, so she can only continue to fight against her destiny until she stands at the highest position! Even above the demon! This is the best solution.

Now the Ghost God Realm is developing. The Demon God Realm is huge and unmatched. There can be no contradiction between the two, otherwise all my efforts will be abandoned. Then how can I protect her?

"When is the last battle?" I looked at her seriously, since I couldn't escape, I had to face it.

"Daddy is moody and never tells me the core things, so everyone doesn't know it, but it must be before the Liushentian war..." Jing Xiaoman shook his head.

This Demon Lord is indeed a lunatic. I thought about it and said, "I will let the workshop arm you to the teeth. Even if it is inevitable, I don't want to lose. I will help you become the emperor of the devil."

There was a burning light in Jing Xiaoman's eyes, as if he would never move away.