Quickly pass through the villain, I will not escape

Chapter 21

I really hate this dirty world.The dirty hearts of people, immortals, and demons make me want to crush them again and again!Until I met that little beggar.

The beggar survived.The first time I saw her, I just thought she was a lucky thing.Because... that temple was blown up by me myself.

Last night, I passed by that dilapidated place, which was a den of beggars. I thought that the humble people would rely on each other for warmth, but the ridiculous thing is that beggars are also divided into three or six grades. The beggar curled up in a corner, gnawing on the cold steamed buns.Ridiculous, extremely ridiculous!That being the case, why do they need to exist in this world?To deceive people's sympathy, to bully children who are weaker than themselves.I really can't think of what qualifications they have to live. For those poor oppressed beggars, I hope they will not be oppressed in the next life.

Who says I don't have a good heart.You see, I didn't take advantage of their good intentions when they were asleep, so that the dilapidated temple collapsed and let them die in their sleep without pain.

Tsk, why is the little beggar still alive?My palms were itchy again, my body was shriveled, my hair was greasy, and my face was sallow and thin, but the only redeeming feature seemed to be those clear eyes.Maybe it's because he hasn't seen much filth in this world, but those eyes are still so clear...cute?Well, those eyes, I really want them.But if she sees too much misery in this world, can she continue to maintain it?I was looking forward to it.

Sure enough, people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, and even a little beggar can be so refreshed.The smell on my body really whetted my appetite.But at this time, she has no flesh, if she is eaten at this time, it may not be enough to fit between her teeth.I licked my teeth, feeling a little sorry.

But the little beggar... no, it's time to call her Jiang Xinxin.She seems to have a lot of secrets. The nine-year-old beggar, who has problems with food and clothing, can write the word "Jiang", which is really interesting.

After going to the Immortal World, I finally solved Ziran's trouble.But I didn't expect that Ziran could find a magic weapon to hurt me.Tsubaki told me that only the tears of the purest person can heal the wound.I sneered, how could there be pure people in this dirty world?Even if there is, how can you leave tears of love and love for me?
But the people in the fairy world are really annoying, making me miss the ten years of growth of the little beggar.

I was a little surprised that she was able to stay in Youming Pavilion for ten years without leaving home, but I was very satisfied with her cuteness.But what makes me most satisfied is that her eyes are still so clean.

Seeing her being so good, I decided to reward her with something.Doesn't she like reading scripts?Why don't I give her a copy?

But unexpectedly, she finished reading the storybook in one night.He fell ill the next day.As her "brother", I must take good care of her.

However, the tears she shed unconsciously could stop my wound from bleeding. When I looked at the wound and her haggard face, I suddenly became confused.Could she be that person?No, how is it possible.I subconsciously rejected it.But I know that something is still slowly changing.

After leaving Qibaofang, I didn't see her figure.At that moment, my mind was full of bloodthirsty thoughts.See, she is no different from others, she is trying her best to escape from me.This time, I won't let her go. I will goug out her eyes and swallow her in one gulp. This is the fate of defection.

I walked up to her step by step, wanting to punish her for being disobedient.She said she didn't want to escape, but was chased, she said she just wanted to give me a gift.I took the purple stone and held it in my hand.Seeing those five gangsters, I knew she wasn't lying to me, she was still different from others.

My heart fell, after she got drunk.I couldn't help the throbbing in my heart, and took a sip of her red lips, but she was asked to only do this to her.Is her mind the same as mine?

I deliberately showed her my wounds, and her tears fell, and my wounds healed.Beyond my expectations and within my expectations.

Finally, the world is beautiful at last, and this beauty belongs to me alone, which is great.

She fell into my arms and gradually lost her life.At that moment, I wanted the whole world including me to be buried with her.But I promised her to live a good life.What is the point of me living like this?Just a walking dead.

That day, I felt like my stuff was out of this world.I faintly feel that thing is very important to me, even if I am smashed to pieces, I will follow it!Follow that thing!That's my only thought!
　Please sign for the inner monologue of the demon king.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)