Grasping Evil

A billion years ago, a giant fell asleep in the sky, in the midst of the Millennial Star River, in the shower of starlight. He attacked the purple coat, and the wind was spectacular. In every breath, countless stars were broken and reborn.

On his giants, he opened hundreds of millions of continents, mountain rivers, ancient cities, fairy domains. Countless immortals smaller than ants, kneeling on their knees, rang morning bells and prayed to the void with piety.

“Please awaken the Immortal Emperor and go to the Great Los Angeles to preach for the 1 billion gods...”

“Wait, let me sleep a little longer, I dreamed of an interesting little guy...

...

Time and space staggered, billions of years later.

Four Days and Nine Realms, Rain Immortal Realm, Vietnam, Leaving Dream Mountain, Joyful Zone.

There are only female nuns in the joyful sect, and their cultivation is even more wicked and shameless.

Outside the sumo palace, a few young women's clothes were slightly messy and walked out of the palace, still red in color.

“From today on, even if we officially join the Demonic Sect...”

They left the Palace of Peace and went back to rest, while the voice of countless women continued to be heard in the Palace of Peace, torturing others.

In the palace stands a black Buddha statue.

Copper lights are filled with light oil and glow in silence. Several marvellous young girls, on the grand palace, at the feet of the Black Buddha.

These young girls, they all look nice and delicate. Served by these girls, the teenagers did not enjoy it at all.

His eyes were numb, his expression stuck, and he had a little sorrow on his face.

He was betrayed and sold to Hyun-Heung Zong, and his life and death were not his own.

His body is numb, not far from death...

“Is my sister's service still comfortable...”

A twin maiden asked with a smile.

“Give me a break, kill me!” The teenager replied stubbornly.

“Humph, dare to speak up, I don't know! ”

The eyes of both women were cold, where there was just a little bit of delicacy, a slap, slapped the teenager, beat the teenager's lips and teeth bleeding.

And then he turned into Chu Chu's poor face, holding up the teenager's face, seemingly asking, "My little wrongdoer, does it hurt? ”

“If you don't kill me, one day I'll wait for revenge!” Juveniles don't make it at all, but in their eyes, they hate it.

“Here we go! I didn't know you were a little girl. All right, sister, just wait and see how you get revenge on me. But, giggle, no one has ever been served by my sisters for three days in a row.” You may be dying after tonight because you've lost a lot of energy. Come on, kiss your sister.

“Fuck off!” The young man shouted with sorrow.

The moon rose into the night sky, and the last girls finally went back to their rooms to rest. There is only one teenager left in the Palace of the Union, and his energy is scattered.

His skin is white.

His life was in danger, but in his eyes, hatred did not diminish. And with hatred, there's a little bit of concern.

“I don't know how my brother is now, he, too, should have been sold by a traitor to a certain demon sect...”

The teenager's name was Ning Fan, son of the servants of the Wu Guo Haining family, sold by the Ning traitors to the Magic Sect.

He had a brother named Ning Lon, who was also trafficked.

This is the realm of cultivation, the world of the weak and the strong. Even for women, just fix it to be amazing and feel free!

“No, no, I don't want to! ”

Rather than bite his teeth cut, he was artificial, unexpected, and this happened.

“I want to escape from joy, I want to join the Immortal Gate, avenge the snow hate! ”

He struggled to get up, but his fingers were weak, his body numb, and he had been humiliated and unable to move.

The Gate of the Hall of Peace was not locked, and the witches did not even lock Ningfan with a rope. They do not believe that Ningfan still has the strength to escape from the Palace of Peace.

They don't even think that Fan can survive tonight.

“Am I dying... unwilling, unwilling...”

I'd rather close my eyes in despair and breathe faintly.

The night was quiet, with only crickets squealing, echoing outside the temple of convergence. Knowing that it was a cricket crying out for a spouse, he felt disgusted when he thought that cricket was also asking for a spouse.

When he was about to die, the door to the temple opened with a squeak.

A girl in white, twelve or three years old, with several buns in her arms, walked into the palace.

“How old are you, and want to, huh, small age don't learn well, if you have the balls, give me a pain! ”

Don't overdo it, get angry and stare at the girl in white.

“Big brother, I... I'm not here...” The girl saw Ning Fan's white body, her face was red, her face was not crossed, her voice was a little trembling.

“Huh, with you, dare! Ha ha, ha ha! Cough cough cough...” I'd rather laugh sadly, but I cough hard because I'm weak.

The girl hurried over, took out the bun and put it on the floor. She patted Ningfan's chest carefully, making Ningfan feel better.

“I won't thank you!” I'd rather laugh stubbornly.

“I... I'm not really here... Big Brother, I was also caught by the witches... My brother, three years ago, died... They saw me as a little girl and didn't kill me, but I grew up a little longer, and I had to... join the magic sect... you and my brother, very much alike...”

Speaking of her dead brother, the teardrop fell. Her face, with its innocence very different from that of the witches, made Ning Fan's head soft and believed the girl's words.

“Big brother, you have to live, you have to, don't die...” The girl's face was sad, he felt Ning Fan, like her brother.

The magic sect did not allow men to feed, but the young girl risked punishment and stole her head to feed Ningfan.

She really just moved on to kindness.

“I don't want to die either, I want revenge, I want to save my brother...” Fan smiled bitterly.

“Brother, if you eat buns, you may not die after eating them... you must make amends... but I haven't started practicing yet, my hands are clumsy, otherwise I will definitely catch a chicken and make soup for you...”

“Silly girl, you have hands and feet, you should run away... escape from the magic sect, live the life of an ordinary girl... don't stay here, here, it's too dirty. Cough cough cough cough...” Ningfan, wanting to die, no longer has the heart to survive. On the verge of death, a girl cares about herself and finally makes her feel warm as a human being.

He knew enough that he didn't want the teenage girl to die here.

“I have been planted by them, there is no cure, I can't run away... brother, stop talking, eat the buns, I will feed you...”

Night entered the house, rather than breathing gradually, I could not swallow the buns.

“You... go...” Ningfan knew he was going to die, and he didn't want this innocent girl to see him die.

“Big brother...” The young girl had a headache. She could see that Ningfan was dying. Before each death, she looked like Ningfan.

His brother, he also had a general expression.

“You... don't go yet!” Fan bit his teeth and drove away. He's dying and his body is starting to cool down.

“Brother, I'm leaving... I picked this jade coat up on the mountain, it's not cold on my body...” The girl took a jade lock on her chest and put it in Ningfan's hand with her body temperature.

She sighed and wept, leaving the palace.

“What is your name… name…” prefers to lose consciousness.

“I... my name is Paper Crane...”

The young girl could not bear to turn around and lower her sentence. Running away also seemed to leave the Hall of Reconciliation.

Big brother, he's dead too, one day he'll die too. We're all bitter people.

Before Fan's breath dissipated and coma, there was only one feeling, his heart, finally no longer cold, with a little warmth.

In the trance, he raised an illusion that his palm, holding the jade lock, was equally warm.

He had a short dream in which he was in a hazy void. In front of it is a thousand tablets of fire, and there is a round of half black and half white sun. There are words on the tablet, but they are too shaky to see clearly.

Then he felt his body, warming up.

The girl named Paper Crane doesn't seem to lie to herself. This ancient jade lock seems to really warm the body.

Ningfan did not notice that at the moment of his coma, the female blood and male cheerfulness of the palm of his hand were stained on the jade lock, making the jade lock glow faintly red and extremely beautiful.

And his originally dissipating cheerfulness is gradually recovering.

An ancient, obscure chant sounded from the jade lock, echoing in Ningfan's mind, only he could hear it.

“Xuan Yin Realm Treasure, Yin Yang Lock...”