Demoness’s Art of Vengeance

When Qin Shanshan was thrown to the ground without pity, she was still in a chaotic half-sleep half-awakening state.

She seemed to have a dream in which a man who could not see closely followed her, demanded her life and scared her away.

The sudden feeling of weightlessness and pain opened her eyes with excitement.

Looking around blindly, she gradually realized that she was in a completely different place than she was before she went to bed.

The scenes in her dreams and reality seemed to coincide, and she had to scream "ah” and wake up completely.

“Where am I? Who the hell brought me here in a prank?! ”

“Brother Chen? ”

“Senior Brother Wah? ”

“Brother Ke? …… ”

Every time someone shouts his name, Qin Shanshan's heart cools an inch. She felt that no disciple of Asahi Yang Sect would be so bold as to deliberately make such a trick in the middle of the night to scare her, but she hoped that it would only be a prank, so that she could relieve herself greatly after loudly and harshly accusing the person leading the prank, at least not to worry about her own life.

Now it seems that she imagines everything too beautifully, without the “prank” she imagines, but really meets an enemy that is unknown and whose purpose is unclear.

The more Qin Shanshan wanted to be scared, the more dead silence surrounding her depressed her heart, as if there was a huge beast, lurking in the dark night, staring dead at her, ready to swallow her.

She doesn't want to die, she wants to live well, her life has only been gone for more than 20 years, for the person who fixes it is only the beginning, how can she be willing to die like this?

After a slight night breeze, there was a roaring sound around her, and Qin Shanshan's inner fear soared to the extreme, instantly crushing her last nerve, screaming irrationally -

“Get out! Don't think you're hiding something, I don't know you exist. How dare you take me here and show up? You coward! ”

“Oh? If I were a coward, what would you be if I frightened you now?” A gentle and gentle voice rang behind Qin Shanshan, causing Qin Shanshan to tremble, turning his head suddenly, flashing a few bloody red eyes against a pair of dark eyes, another high-decibel scream, and climbed a few steps backwards.

“You, you, you... who are you?! ”

Qin Shanshan couldn't clearly see the appearance of the people, because they were all wrapped in a dark black cloth, revealing only a pair of beautiful and excessive black red eyes.

Black red eyes... Qin Shanshan's heart suddenly mentioned, trembling: “You... you are a monster! ”

Qin Shanshan once heard Qin Lingyu say that the greatest external characteristic of demon fixers is those blood-red eyes. After all, a normal demon fixer will not have a pair of dark red eyes.

Of course, not all demons wave across the city with a pair of blood-red eyes. In fact, there are many ways to hide these blood-red eyes, which is why most people cannot distinguish between a demon and a demon by appearance.

If there were other division brothers, Qin Shanshan would surely be shouting to crusade the cultivator in front of her, but now there are only two of them around, and the cultivator is obviously above her, how dare she shout words like "crusade”?

The person across the street laughed softly and said, “Well, at least I recognize myself as a monster. ”

That doesn't sound like a compliment at all, but rather a taunting one. Qin Shanshan's forehead seeped out several bean-sized sweat beads. He looked at someone and stuttered and said: “I... I have no quarrel with you, why did you drag me here? ”

“No wrongs, no vengeance?” Someone slanted his eyebrows, meaning he looked deeply at Qin Shanshan and said, “If I said... my resentment with you in your previous life has grown, do you believe me? ”

“Are you kidding me!” Qin Shanshan is tight, “who will remember the past life, can you play me?! ”

“If you want to think I'm playing with you, I can't help it. Or... you can think of my behavior purely as disgusting and wonder if it would be easier for you to accept it?” The person across the street said slowly.

“You didn't just look me in the eye, did you? You're looking at all the practitioners, aren't you? You think I don't know how sick you monsters are? Consider people as grass mustard, in order to improve their own cultivation can do whatever it takes to make themselves human and ghost free, like you do now, go out and definitely be hunted!” Qin Shanshan's anger was so extreme that his fearful emotions were faded quite a bit. He mocked the people in front of him with cynicism.

“I feel like I've been hunted down a lot of times, and I don't want you to remind me, but... ‘treating human life as grass mustard' can actually be said from people like you, but it opens my eyes.” Someone smiled softly, meaning unclear.

“People like me? You... you make it clear, what do you mean!” Qin Shanshan's eyes flashed with a hint of emptiness, but still scolded the visitors.

“What exactly do I mean, you're very clear as a client, aren't you? Or... Need I remind you? ”

Without waiting for Qin Shanshan to react to what is meant by "reminder”, the black man waved with one hand, the five pieces of Qin Shanshan flew to the top of Qin Shanshan's head. A fluctuation of power appeared in the air, and some complicated lines slowly emerged between the five pieces of Qin Shanshan, connecting the five pieces together tightly, forming a small formation method.

A red light went straight to the ground from the center of the formation law, and Qin Shanshan just below the formation law shouted "ah”, painfully covering his head.

These few days' brief lost memories poured into her brain like a tide, bringing intense fear and pain - as if she had been through those weird and horrible things again, seeing those who had been killed by her, or hurt by her, all of them flocking up to seek revenge on her, crushing her with the sword of the treasure that she had robbed her of.

Qin Shanshan shrugged all over the ground, tears snot and sweat all glued together. She wanted to ask for forgiveness, and when she opened her mouth, there was only some "ho ho” in her mouth, which was a painful result.

The person standing opposite her looked calmly at the scene and looked coldly at the torture.

Qin Shanshan did not know how long the pain lasted, maybe a column or two of incense time, maybe half an hour. When the feeling of her head being burst gradually dissipated, she lay on the ground, and was tortured to death by the pain, more breath entered than exhaled.

As if the black figure that was about to melt in the night slowly came towards her, walked to her side, looked down at Qin Shanshan and said calmly: “Qin Shanshan, you know what? All of this is just for you. Whatever the reason, whatever the fruit is made of. When you make a fortune as Qin Lingyu, you should have psychological preparation. This is what happens. ”

“You, you know my brother?!” Qin Shanshan stared wide-eyed.

“Oh, sort of.” The black-clothed man said ambiguously that there was no ups and downs in the tone.

“Since you know who my brother is, how dare you do this to me?!” Qin Shanshan stared at the man in front of you, "Aren't you afraid my brother will retaliate against you?! ”

The man in black picked his eyebrows and said: "Qin Shanshan, you don't think your brother is the first in the world? Since I dare to kidnap you here, may I still be afraid that Qin Lingyu will come to avenge me? Besides, I was a demon practitioner, so why should I give you the face of the real world's brother? To be honest, I was hoping he'd come to me for revenge, so I wouldn't have to go to him myself. ”

“Where did our brothers and sisters offend you and why did you do this to us?!” Qin Shanshan finally felt scared and cried out.

“If you're dying, why bother to ask?” The black-clothed man looked down at Qin Shanshan and said in the tone of the statement the final ending she had arranged for Qin Shanshan.

Her cold eyes reflected Qin Shanshan's wolf figure. There was no emotion in it, neither pleasure nor hatred.

“Are you really going to kill me?!” Qin Shanshan was terrified and cried even harder. She slammed to the feet of the black man, tears and nose said: “Please... please don't kill me, I have a lot of treasure in my storage ring, I can give it to you, as long as you don't kill me, I can give it to you..."

The calm eyes of the black man finally crossed a slight derision. She squatted half down and asked in no hurry: "Qin Shanshan, tell me, how many things in your storage ring have been obtained by killing treasure? Didn't those people beg you before they died? And why can't you let them go? Have you thought about how they feel? They all die, you know? ”

Qin Shanshan was stunned by the other party's questioning. One distorted and resentful face appeared in her head. They all kept a pair of bloody eyes and stared straight at her, filled with grievances and complaints before death.

Qin Shanshan would have been cursed to death long ago if the resentment of these people before they died could have been substantiated.

Qin Shanshan remembered the first time she killed someone to see a treasure and the first time she stained her hands with blood from the same door - how did she feel then?

By the way, she has also been scared, she has not been able to sleep much for several days. Once she closes her eyes, it seems that the other person's eyes will appear in front of her as if they are bursting out of shock. She will not meditate.

However, Qin Lingyu comforted her, saying that all this can be done by his brother, no one will know that she killed this person.

So, after all this had passed, nobody in Zongmen found that the same door had died of fate, Qin Shanshan got bold and gradually came up with an idea in her heart - she could rob and take anything she liked, anyway, her brother would help her tidy up the trouble.

Gradually, she also became numb about such things, and when a life disappeared in front of her because of her greed, she had no guilt whatsoever.

“Clicks.” This is the end of Qin Shanshan's memories. Her neck was broken into an arc and she could not die anymore.

Before dying, she finally understood the truth that there is a heaven beyond the heavens, and that there are people who do more evil things and are always rewarded.

Too bad it's too late.

The black-clothed man let go of his hand and Qin Shanshan's body slipped to the ground.

She knew that Qin Shanshan had been psychologically punished enough, so she gave each other a pain.

After doing all this, she turned around, facing the bushes and woods by the trail.

“Have you seen enough?” The black-clothed man asks coldly, "The sound sounds nice, but the temperature inside can freeze to death.

Her eyes swept to a place, and the next second, a figure slowly appeared out of the woods.

Who else could it be if it wasn't Ye Shuwen?