Judgment

To be roasted, to be burned by everyone's eyes

Those disdainful, contemptuous, and all kinds of eyes, as if mocking her, left many scars on her body.

She wanted to cover her body tightly, thinking that it would be safer.

However, no matter where she hid, it seemed that someone looked at her with prickly eyes and said behind her back: Look, this prostitute's daughter.

Everyone who walked by, every glance they cast over intentionally or unintentionally, seemed to be full of ridicule towards her.No matter where she hides, she can't escape the torment of these gazes, and the inquiry thrown on her face.

In the end she understood that it was not other people's comments that burned her, but herself.

She looked down on her mother, but lived with the money her mother gave her, ate the food her mother sold her body for, and wore the clothes her mother sold her dignity for.

No matter how much she begged, how she tried to escape, she would still be unable to escape this evil barrier, as long as she was still alive, using these dirty money, and having this evil blood flowing through her body.

Then one day, after swallowing the forbidden fruit, she experienced panic, despair, calmness, and finally understood.

Since you can't escape the scorching heat, you can simply throw yourself into the flames and let it burn itself to death.

Indulge in the pleasure of indulgence without thinking about anything, without thinking about anything.After letting go of the burden I had been carrying all along, I found that it was just a false shell.

She was soon addicted to this relaxed pleasure, pretending to be two people during the day and night.Under the extreme contrast between the ordinaryness of the day and the hustle and bustle of the night, she gets more comfort.

At such moments, she even felt that she could forgive the woman a little.How could I experience such happiness without her?

Unexpectedly, that woman betrayed her again!When she was already buried in the mud, the woman who claimed to be her mother kept saying that she wanted to leave.

Leaving this scorching region, is she only left to sink deeper and deeper?

How can it be allowed!

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In the dark corner, there were piles of garbage piled up, some dirt even leaked out of the bag, leaving it all over the place.

Occasionally, someone passed by, but they would pass by in a hurry, holding their noses and looking disgusted.

However, in this abandoned corner, two unexpected guests came tonight.They stood quietly beside the garbage dump, as if they didn't mind the dirt around them at all.

It was raining lightly again. If you pay attention carefully, you will be surprised to find that these two people are not wet at all.

If they are indeed "people".

"It's broken, can it be repaired?"

A figure standing in front suddenly asked.

The other looked at the red and white thing floating all over the ground, and said coldly: "Even if it's a monster, it won't work if its body is destroyed like this."

"I can't use it anymore?" The figure who spoke earlier repeated, "William, I hate people touching my things, and I hate people throwing them around after they destroy them."

The monster steward nodded in agreement.

"This person must have no common sense to throw such a large piece of garbage outdoors."

Again, monsters are very environmentally friendly, perhaps especially William.

The rain fell drop by drop from the air, but when it was about to fall on them, it was separated by an invisible barrier.

Wang Chen looked up at the rainy night sky, and gently raised his right hand.

A snap of fingers.

There was a slight noise in the garbage dump, and a broken object was slowly floating out of the dirt lifted by the water polo.

Wang Chen examined "it" carefully, and confirmed something after a few seconds.

"Not inside, I don't know where that guy went."

William replied: "If you keep your soul and wander around casually, it will easily become food for other monsters."

Thinking of something, Wang Chen disagreed.

"Others might, but this guy is different."

Facing William's puzzled look, he smiled and replied, "It's not easy to stop this guy from going berserk."

"That's because your strength is not strong enough to bind a human soul."

Seeing the monster steward's nonchalant appearance, Wang Chen moved his fingers slightly, thinking whether to let the guy in puppet state bite William first when he finds Liu Tao.

It's not so pleasant to be hit with self-confidence every day.

"But His Highness's ability is very special. I believe that as long as there is enough time to accumulate it, it will be comparable to other monsters."

Wang Chen was disdainful of giving a sweet date with a stick, but the arc of the corner of his mouth rose a little by one-tenth of a centimeter.

William was very good at choosing the right time to ask: "Are you going to track down Liu Tao's soul?"

"No." Wang Chen shook his head, "Leave that to Liu Tao. 'God's to God, Caesar's to Caesar.'"

He raised the corner of his mouth and continued: "The monsters belong to the monsters."

William understood, he waved his hand and put away Liu Tao's body, and followed Wang Chen out of the alley.

Since there was a monster behind this incident, they naturally mainly dealt with this provocative monster.Human affairs are managed by human beings.

When walking towards the destination, William couldn't help but say something more.

"You'd better read those idle books less next time, Your Highness."

"Is the Bible an idle book?"

"For us, yes." William scooped out a book out of nowhere, "You should read these more."

Wang Chen took it and took a look.

"How to Raise Babies and Young Children", the publishing house is marked with a big blood-red skull, Momin Publishing House.

"...William, where did you scoop up this book?"

"It was left by Jean last time." Seeing that the situation was wrong, the monster steward lied without changing his face.

"Speaking of which, it seems that I haven't seen Jean for a long time. I will visit him next time."

Wang Chen said something cool, and threw the book back to William, which was very rude.

The monster steward took the book accurately, and when Wang Chen wasn't paying attention, he turned to a chapter - "The Rebellious Period of the Young Demon", read it for a while, and put the book away.

"I will notify him in advance, Your Highness."

It says so in the book, when the young monster enters the early stage of adolescence and produces rebellious emotions, please try to appease his emotions.

William didn't know what appeasement was, but it was always right to follow His Highness's wishes as much as possible.At least, before he became the Demon Lord.

With their own thoughts, the two monsters walked to their destination - the room where Liu Tao visited not long ago.

William frowned lightly, strode up to Wang Chen, and covered him behind his back.

"Be careful, Your Highness. There is a malicious guy here."

Before Wang Chen asked, he heard screams from around, sharp and ear-piercing, full of arrogance and arrogance.

What's even more strange is that the passers-by didn't seem to hear the sound at all, and even William and Wang Chen didn't seem to be able to see it.It seems to be trapped in a strange space isolated from the outside world.

The whistling wind came from overhead, and the blowing window panes made a rustling sound.

"As expected of Elder William, no matter how well you hide, you won't be able to hide it from your eyes."

A monster with a pair of black wings fell from the roof. All his attention was on William, and he didn't even bother to glance at Wang Chen from the corner of his eyes.

"If it wasn't for His Highness's order, I really wouldn't want to go against you, Your Excellency." He bowed to William pretending to be a gentleman.

"Then get out." William said coldly.

Looking at the bird man who froze for a moment, Wang Chen secretly admired William.The degree of meanness of the monster housekeeper is beyond the reach of ordinary monsters.

However, this monster with the appearance of a bird man seems to have an extraordinary mental capacity.He could still smile at William.

"Although it is not what I want, I really dare not disobey the orders of His Royal Highness. I have spent a lot of thought on this barrier of confinement. Elder William, who is not good at this method, may not be able to leave for the time being. The two elders Just stay here until it's all over."

"Is everything over?" Wang Chen asked.

"The moment when the human soul matures is the end." Birdman replied with a smile, and finally took a look at Wang Chen. "When we recover that woman's soul and let you suffer a little, my Highness will no longer be so angry."

"It is true that I should be taught a lesson. Not only did I step into my territory casually, hurt my pets, and rob my prey." Wang Chen said in a low voice, with bright anger in his eyes.

"The most important thing is that you actually—show such a damn pair of bird wings in front of my face."

William comforted him in time: "Your Highness, wings are just the most common form of monsters."

"But I don't have anything yet!" the young candidate exasperated. "Those flying guys in the Bible had wings."

"...you should read less of that kind of book."

"I just know that I don't like his wings right now." Wang Chen's voice calmed down, but the birdman flying in the sky felt an inexplicable chill.

"I really want to tear it off and go back to decorate on the wall." Even if I don't have one, it's good to look at it every day.

Just as Wang Chen finished speaking, the birdman monster suddenly felt a strange fluctuation.

Everything around him seemed to have slightly mutated, he couldn't even control his body, and flew back to the roof.The barrier of imprisonment also trembled at this time.

Wang Chen, who used his power silently, seemed more angry than usual.

"Time flows backwards!" Birdman finally looked at him, "How is that possible?! No one in my barrier can use abilities!"

"Nothing is impossible." Wang Chen said softly, "As long as I think about it."

Being hung upside down on the roof, Birdman's last thought - sure enough, none of the monsters that William saw were good monsters.

The delay plan here has failed, and now he only hopes that the woman's soul can be successfully transformed, so that they will not get nothing.

Did you make it?

Perhaps this answer can be answered by the puppet currently biting the woman's arm on the bed.It broke through the window when they reached the climax and frightened the pair of little mandarin ducks.

"No! Monster, get out, get out!" The woman kicked away the fainted man, desperately trying to get rid of the puppet on her shoulder.

【it hurts. 】

The hoarse voice came from nowhere.

[It hurts, you hurt me so much. 】

【You smashed my head, leaving a lot of things in my head. 】

In the puppet's dark eyes, red tears are gradually flowing out.As soon as its voice turned, it became another female voice.

[Minmin, the mother you beat hurts so much, Minmin! 】

"Ahhhhhh! Don't, don't!" Like crazy, the woman beat the puppet, only to hit herself.

【Why do you have the heart to kill your mother, Minmin, my mother hurts so much, it hurts so much. 】The puppet’s eyes glowed red, and it made a hoarse cry like a question.

[How could you kill your own mother!Zhang Minmin! 】

Big drops of tears suddenly flowed from Zhang Minmin's eyes, she no longer struggled, but screamed.

"Because she's damned!"

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Last quote:

She has a cherished photo.

Man, woman, child, the only photo of a family of three.

Even when she hated the woman the most, she kept this photo with her.Every time she saw a woman entangled with another man, there was always a glimmer of hope hidden in the deepest part of her heart.

She did this for you, and she had no choice but to do so.

It seems that as long as she thinks about it like this, the hatred in her heart will calm down a lot, and she can still deceive herself into thinking that the woman is still her mother.

However, one night, she watched the woman spit out obscene words under someone else's lap, and saw her ugly face that was really lost in desire.

Why?Are you not for me?Isn't it a last resort to do such a lowly thing?

Why?What is that look of joy on your face, that vomit-making joy!

Is this kind of wicked pleasure really that good?

That night, the girl tore up the photos, and the nightmare in her heart began to tempt her to get close to the depraved lust.

Since then, every night, every extra point of joy she gained, the hatred for women in her heart increased.The obscene desire entangles her, making her never recover.

The photo that was once cherished has long been turned into flying ashes, and with the last hope in my heart, I will never see you again.

It turns out that all hatred is nothing but a sacrifice of love.