The main character did not end well

The fortune teller still didn't get the answer he wanted.He could force the other party to sign an agreement, but what's the point of that?

Would it make him feel better by making that person as docile and obedient as his puppet?

But it's still a boring thing.

The annoyed fortune-teller began his revenge.

The puppet far away in the palace received his order, and the sky suddenly turned from sunny to cloudy to pouring rain, and for a while there was a strong wind and thunder and lightning.The cyan bird hovered on the branch, screaming hoarsely, and finally landed on the branch, staring straight at the puppet by the window.

A puppet cannot be regarded as a real person, even if the heart in its chest is beating, it still can only be regarded as a living person.

The cold rain hit its cheek coldly, and it knew that it was a beautiful face, even without magic, it could seduce people fascinated.Even his master was the same. When the cruel and ruthless fortune-teller caressed this face, his soft eyes did not know who he was recalling.

When his master came back to his senses, he would tear up this beautiful face angrily, but then he continued to draw one after another, and the brush outlined his thoughts and his bewildered thoughts.

The Fortune Teller is also a contradictory person.

The rain slowly slid down its cheeks, the puppet's thoughts should not be so presumptuous.But because its owner gave it a human heart, it is different from other puppets.

Although they are essentially a bunch of indestructible puppets, it is more human than them.

The puppet put its hand on its heart, and the heart that didn't belong to it beat hard in the stiff and narrow space.It is eager to dig out this heart, and it doesn't think it is a good thing to be more like a human being. For example, the so-called feelings of human beings are enough to annoy it.

Let it be a dead thing again.

The worthless puppet thought so, but before doing so, it had to complete the task assigned by the Fortune Teller.

The rain became heavy without a sound, and the strong wind made people shiver in fear and hide in their houses, but they were still afraid that their houses might be blown away in a second.

The blue bird standing on the branch remained motionless, its feathers were soaked by the rain, and it stood clustered like a statue.

The rain wet the puppet's clothes, but it was still standing by the window.His Royal Highness Leo came to its side and put on a coat for it.He whispered: "It's raining outside, don't you feel cold, what are you looking at so engrossed?"

The words His Royal Highness said were unexpectedly soft, but it knew that none of these words were meant for it.

Its eyes are faintly green, but in His Royal Highness Leo's eyes, no matter what it looks like, it is what the other party wants to see most.

His Highness Leo's eyes were so gentle that the puppet couldn't help but wonder if the person he saw looked at him with such gentle eyes?

His Highness Leo seemed to have something to say today, he hesitated for a moment, and finally summoned up his courage and said, "I want to tell you something."

But today is really not a suitable day for confession, so His Royal Highness Leo is somewhat conflicted and wants to restrain his impatience.He didn't want the other party to recall the time in front of him in the future, and the picture was such a weather.

A flash of lightning flashed across the gloomy sky, and suddenly there was a crow-like scream outside, which made people panic.

His Royal Highness Leo looked out of the window. When did the crow fly in the palace?Just as he was thinking this way, suddenly there was a sharp pain in his chest, and the pain continued to intensify. The pain from the cold sharp weapon piercing into the flesh made him trembling and knelt down on the soft carpet.

Warm blood continued to surge from between his fingers, and Leo raised his pale face that had lost too much blood.He saw that the person he admired was holding the dagger he gave him in his hand, looking at him expressionlessly.

The puppet let go, and the dagger inlaid with gemstones fell on the soft carpet stained with blood, without a sound.

According to the routine, this human being should open his mouth in disbelief and ask why, and then he would cover his wound and die heartbroken.It doesn't mind telling the other party the truth at this time, and then revealing the fact that the other party's lover was never found by him from beginning to end.

So the question is, will this person be in pure pain or in pain?

But the puppet was wrong.

His Royal Highness Leo did not ask why as expected, and the look on his face was not painful.He just held his wound and looked at it quietly. At this moment, when His Royal Highness Leo, who was always violent and cruel, looked at his lover, his eyes were so pure and helpless tenderness.

"I asked you when I brought you to this palace for the first time, are you going to kill me?" His Highness Leo said softly, "Look, you have answered me now."

His Highness Leo's mother once told Leo: "Love is a rare thing, and when it comes, you have to hold on to it."

His Highness Leo didn't understand the love his mother told him, but when he met Su Qi, he suddenly realized this wonderful thing.This kind of thing gives him the courage to pursue desperately, and it also makes him not care about what the other party is, even if it is a monster in front of love, it doesn't matter.

His Royal Highness Leo, who understood his love and wanted to tell the other party, was unfortunately killed by his lover on this day.

Hate? Resentment? Sad? Collapse? Resentment? But these emotions are not all caused by love.

How could he bear to blame.

His Royal Highness Leo's blood was so stiff that he couldn't flow any more. The fortune-teller repaid him the pain he had experienced, but Leo accepted the lack of love calmly.

He gave that person his tenderness wrapped in blood.

The puppet stood there blankly, and His Royal Highness Leo's breathing gradually stopped.This human will never wake up again, he will sleep like this until he rots.

The golem knelt beside him, its hand covering Leo's bleeding wound.It called Leo softly, as if trying to wake the man up again.

The blue bird outside the window flapped its wings, and it shook off the rainwater from its body and flew into the palace.It pecked open His Royal Highness Leo's soft flesh, took out his heart and flew out of the window.

The puppet stopped it: "Wait a minute."

"... Please, give me his heart."

His Royal Highness Leo's death was not complicated, and a little investigation would reveal who the murderer was.

The foolish monarch seemed to be bewitched by the goblin too. He denied that His Highness Leo's death was caused by that goblin of unknown origin, and even objected to them calling that goblin a goblin.

No one listened to what he said, and no one except His Royal Highness Leo would take this foolish monarch to heart.In particular, the other party seemed to be even more stupid, and even poured dirty water on the fortune teller.

The goblin disappeared after killing His Royal Highness Leo, and the princes and nobles asked the fortune-teller to help them find the goblin.

There was a lot of rumors in the Holy Continent, and it was even rumored that this goblin would harm the entire continent.

People are angry and restless.

The fortune teller successfully made that person a target of public criticism, but he still didn't feel the pleasure of revenge, and he felt more at a loss.

He asked Su Qi again: "Are you willing to sign a contract with me?"

The man's face was like a broken mirror, but he still refused.

"Even so, aren't you willing?" The fortune-teller walked up to this man and looked down at him.

"You have no way out."

The man ignored him.

The fortune teller leaned over and pinched his chin: "Is that why you want to die?"

The arrogant and unruly eyebrows are so infatuated, but also so annoying.

The fortune-teller let go of his hands angrily and said with a sneer, "Then you go to die."

He made up his mind to grind the opponent's stubbornness.

It's not that the fortune teller has no way to save him. He has long thought that once this incident happens, the other party will have no choice but to come to him.

When the time comes, he will randomly let a puppet go up to replace him - after all, the other party really didn't kill the person.

The only variable is that he underestimated how stubborn this person's temper is.

He wanted to know how long the other party could last.

When the people in the Holy Continent were panicking, the Fortune Teller suddenly came out and announced that he had caught the goblin.Before people could breathe a sigh of relief, what the other party said next made them panic again.

It turned out that the goblin was an undead dressed in human skin. Thinking about the prophecy made before, people immediately demanded that the undead be executed, and it must not be allowed to harm the entire continent.

On the day when it was decided to execute the undead, most of the people in Paradise City came to watch.

A brazier was burning under the high city wall, and the soldiers raised their spears to surround the undead. When the time came, they would raise the undead high and throw it down the city wall.

At this time, the fortune teller still looked calm, but the foolish monarch was crying and trying to get close to the undead.

People are afraid or disgusted, but no one can deny the beauty of this undead. Even if his face is broken, he can still touch a thought in the heart.

Therefore, people condemned: "You monster in human skin."

Su Qi walked to the city wall, he looked down at the burning brazier under the city wall.

He felt at peace at this moment.

The fortune teller's heart was beating like a drum, beating in a panic.He lowered his eyes and said to the undead, ignoring the sight of others, "If you want, the contract..."

He had never been so eager for the other party to agree, and the man looked at him and shook his head slowly.

He was suddenly speechless.

In this world, Su Qi felt that he had been living like a mouse in the ditch.He didn't want to live like this anymore, and he didn't want to hide from the light anymore.He wanted to be happy once, even if this happiness would make him disappear because of being too hot.

The sunlight brought distorted pain, but Su Qi felt more warmth.

People looked at the undead in amazement. The undead in their impression were afraid of light and flames, and they would die of unbearable distortion.As for the undead in front of him, he was unexpectedly...happy?

It's like a joy of liberation.

He fell like a dying bird from a high wall into a burning brazier.

The foolish monarch shook off the blocking soldiers, grabbed the man's hand, and fell with him.

They sank amid the exclamation of the people.

until the dust settles.

The fortune-teller rushed to the city wall desperately and madly. He only saw two embracing skeletons burning quietly in the brazier.

The author has something to say: 【Thank you】

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The world is over.

Both worlds ahead are a bit heavy

Next, I will write about an abusive and happy world for everyone to relax.

About two chapters or so.