Demoness’s Art of Vengeance

When he woke up and discovered that he had changed from a “man” to a small animal with rounded hands and short feet, he was concerned about his situation and did not feel “despair”, because he knew that his loved ones would never let him go, and that he could return safely as long as he found a way to contact Zongmen;

When it accepts that it is temporarily unable to return to the Sect and is sold to different people as a "pet", it feels nothing but humiliation and no "despair” because those who treat it as a small animal without intelligence generally do not intend to kill it, at least it will live well until the day when its loved ones come to receive it;

When it was dying from Yu Wan's gentle torture, followed by the siege of the group of Corsinwen, it did feel a little despair, because once it had lost its life in the Sun Yang Zong Zong, even if its loved ones had found it, it would not have brought it back to life... but this despair was soon broken by the appearance of Jun Xiao stranger, who maintained and protected it, giving it unprecedented peace of mind.

Under the careful care of Jun Xiaowei, he saw the hope of going home.

Never before has the small group experienced the word "despair” so profoundly, as if it were a stifling, stuffy darkness, blocking the mouth and nose, making people unable to breathe and not seeing a hint of light.

What could be more desperate than giving a man hope in the previous moment and crushing it in the next?

In the mind of the small group, staying with the stranger of Jun Xiao is synonymous with “security”. It understands that, while its strength has not yet recovered, its entire body and its weakness, only King Xiao will protect it in no way in return.

As a result, this “protector" now abandoned it, saying it was noisy and watching indifferently as it was taken away by Corsin.

The little group completely abandoned the struggle, it closed its eyes, the plumage next to the drum's cheek had some damp water marks —— when it was just wounded, it didn't feel very bad, and at the moment it was abandoned by "Jun Xiaoyuan," it felt that all the pain seemed to have swept over its nerves for a moment, and it went into its mind.

Previously, whenever it was injured, Jun Xiaowei always handled the wound very painfully and then carefully blew it.

He knew how to enjoy being a pet “rat” a little embarrassed, but he did like the way Jun Xiao was gently treating him.

It always thinks that when the human figure is restored, the stranger cannot run around with it or rely on the stranger's arms to feel her tenderness.

So until now, the small group has not spontaneously contacted the family.

It just wants to spend more time with strangers.

But why doesn't the stranger want it now? Why do all things change so much again? Was everything it had experienced before just a dream?

The little group is in a terrible mood.

“Brother Ke, have you finally caught it?” “Yu Wan Soft” The sound of surprise came into the ears of the small group.

The ears of the little group moved and the little body trembled inevitably.

When Jun Xiao was protecting it, he could safely wave his claws at Yu Wan and Ko Xinwen because he knew he couldn't hurt him.

And now it loses the protection of Jun Xiaoyuan.

Faced with two people who were eager to strip it of their skin, the small group suddenly felt that they were afraid to escape.

The small group curled the injured claws under the hair of the fleece, trembling slightly and twitching.

“It looks scared. The sound of" soft rain ”is like sticky honey, sticky to the air.

Some men like the sound of Yu Wan Soft because the sticky sound makes them feel crispy.

However, the small group was only afraid, a nightmare buried in its memory - Yu Wan Soft preferred to speak with this sticky voice and abuse it with all sorts of horrible means.

Who can save me?

Do I really have to be here today?

“Yu Yuanxiao" did not stop torturing the small group because of its fear. In fact, the misty illusion specifically increased the pain and five senses of the small group in order to provoke deeper pain and despair in the small group.

If the small group could calmly analyze the scene today, it would surely find some irreconcilability - Yu Yuanxiao has always been very attentive to his image in the eyes of other men, and he would certainly not show his cruelty in front of Corsinwen.

But “Yu Wan Soft” in the misty illusion is not so much thought, she is just an illusion made up by those little saffron based on the fear in the heart of the small group, there is not much logic thinking ability, behavior will naturally be flawed.

“Yu Wan Soft” and “Corsin Wen" tortured the little group, and their sharp, stinging laughter roamed the room, and the little group was soon left to die.

And if you keep going like this, there's only one end to the little dough, which is to become fertilizer for these little saffrons.

As the physical pain of the small group gradually accumulated, the magic in its body slowly and spontaneously moved.

As a young master of the hidden family, it already possessed a good cultivation talent, and the crisis stimulated its body's self-protection mechanism, so that its long-established magic was finally slowly released, flowing through its meridians and fields.

The magic runs faster and faster, while the little clumps curl tightly because of the pain caused by the magic flushing the meridians.

As illusions of "Yu Yuanxiao" and “Ke Xinwen” are not aware of this, they just think that the small group has reached the end of the strong crossbow.

As long as this needle goes on, they get their nutrients —— "Yu Wan Soft” holds a long silver needle in his hand, pointing at the little head of the small group.

She had a strange and successful smile on her face.

As soon as the silver needle in her hand slammed hard against the small group, a strong magic erupted suddenly on the small group, along with this magic, an extremely terrible pressure. These two forces essentially swept away into "Yu Wan Soft” and “Ke Xin Wen”, and before they could scream, they completely disappeared into this illusory space.

An old and mighty voice rang above the small group -

“Koike, get up! You are the master of the Chi family, how can you be so weak! ”

The ears of the small group moved and opened their eyes vigorously: “Squeak... Squeak...”

It called “Grandpa”, and it recognized that voice, which was the voice of his grandfather's father and the current chief of the family.

The elders of the Chi family are usually the most prestigious people in the family. Although the grandfather of the small group is few generations apart from him, he is over 5,000 years old and his strength is unpredictable.

This voice just appeared once and disappeared, but the little group seemed to find strength from inside, and it really climbed up hard.

At the moment it climbed up, the illusion space around it also disappeared. Unlike what Jun Xiao strangers experienced, this time the illusion around the small group disappeared in a direct fracture.

Because the last trace of blood protection left in it by the grandfather of the small group was inspired by the near-death state of the small group, this powerful pressure from the Combined Brothers was not borne by the low-order spiritual plantation Saffron, so they were crushed directly into powder.

The small group blinked and found only a bare plot of land surrounding them, and the plants that had just covered up its gaze were missing.

“Squeak...”

Little Dumpling realizes that he may have just been trapped in an illusion, and that the pain on his body disappeared completely as he fled the illusion.

The small group suddenly thought they were useless, trapped in the illusion for so long, and almost misunderstood Jun Xiaoyuan.

But it didn't have much time to hurt Spring and Sad Autumn either, because it remembered Jun Xiaowei and worried that Jun Xiaowei was trapped in the illusion.

After rubbing his face with claws, gripping two more front claws, and making sure they were not broken or stabbed nicely, the little one sprayed his legs forward.

It must find the stranger this time!

Meanwhile, on a hilltop surrounded by white mist all year round, a ray of bright light suddenly broke through the heavens.

“Ancestor out?! ”

“Ancestor out! ”

The disciples in the tribe saw the bright light and swept towards the forbidden areas in the tribe.

A woman with blurred tears wiped her tears with a handkerchief and said sobbingly to her husband: “Come on, Grandpa has turned it off. I hope this time the pond returns safely...”

The tall man around her nodded in agony.

When they reached the place where the sheikhs were closed, they saw an elderly man with gray hair waiting quietly for them in front of the forbidden land.

The old man opened his eyes with calm and candles of baptism through the ages.

He looked at the woman with the redness in her eyes and said slowly with a serious man: “Xiao Ji's whereabouts appeared...”

The woman's face was suddenly happy.

“But…” the old man had a turning point and sighed slightly, "the blood protection in the small pool was used, which is why I could perceive where he was. ”

“The grandfather...” The woman's eyes turned red again, this time in a hurry.

Blood protection is only triggered when the protected person is in imminent danger, or even when the protected person is dying, and only once, and once, the protected person no longer has blood protection.

Didn't you say the small pool is dangerous when the protection inside the small pool is used up?!

“Don't be afraid, just a moment later, I can determine the exact location of the pond, the grandeur...” The old man called the man next to the woman.

“Yes, Grandpa.” Chi Hongyi, also the father of the small group, bowed to the old man.

“Get ready and pick up Koike. Probably bring some people with you, just in case. ”

“Yes!”

Listening to their conversation, the woman's tear-stained face finally revealed a long-delayed relaxation and smile.

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Xiao Zizi thought it would be a long time to find Jun Xiaoyuan, but he did not know if the fog illusion had affected his body, and his five senses suddenly became more sensitive.

It jumps and runs in the tall grass and the little body is very agile.

Gradually, it heard some fighting and the nose smelled more and more intense.

It smells like strange blood!

The small group hurried and rushed that way faster. It is unclear why it is able to distinguish the taste of the blood of Jun Xiao's strangers, but intuition tells it, no mistake!

When I ran somewhere, the knee-high weed was cut off by the sword, and the field of view in front of me widened.

“Squeak!” The small group recognized one of the flickering figures in red.

Yes, Red, because Jun Xiaoyu's blue clothes have been thoroughly soaked with blood.