The Big Devil's Resignation

"Help! There is a ghost!" In the gloomy house, the little girl exclaimed.

Holding a long sword in his hand, Tian Qing rushed in.

Under the shadow of sword, light and sword, that strand of wronged soul screamed, and dissipated into a puff of green smoke unwillingly.

"Come out!" Tianqing Sword Guide Academy stood still.

A hint of ghostly aura dissipated, and a young man in troubled times came out from the south courtyard.Mr. Jia is dressed in white, with a feather fan in his hand, his hair is tied with white silk, his eyes are like lacquer, and his mouth is smiling.

Mr. Jia said loudly: "The Taoist priest has a high level of cultivation, and I am deeply impressed."

Tianqing's face was expressionless, and the tip of his sword did not deviate.

Seeing Mr. Jia, he took a step forward, moved his sword, stretched his arms, and Tianqing was in his arms.

Tianqing failed to break free, so he had to withdraw his sword.

"Yue Ming, you...why did you wake up so early?" Tian Qing asked.

Yue Ming sighed softly, three parts helpless, seven parts feigned anger, very doting, "Don't you want me to wake up earlier?"

"No..." Tian Qing didn't know how to answer for a moment, and his expression was a little stiff.

He remembered that day, when the sky was collapsing, Qingsu told him that there was a ray of life in the soul of Yue Ming, the sky was not dead, the soul of life continued, and the soul of Yue Ming would never die.

The spirit-calling banner she was holding was in tatters, but the others' were still as bright as new.

She said: "My soul-calling banner is fake, otherwise the Nightmare Lord would never have any chance of surviving."

"The Nightmare Lord entered the Valley of Ten Forgiveness because he slaughtered the entire Yunshui Sect in his early years, and I was saved by him, a piece of trash who was lucky enough to survive."

"My family was originally a well-known family in the mortal world. There was a fairy treasure in the house. The master Yunshui coveted it and threatened my parents to hand over the treasure. My family has always been indifferent to relatives. My parents watched me suffer all kinds of abuse. , I was unmoved, so in order to escape, I read the classics of magic cultivation in private, and learned about the method of refining the corpse puppet king."

"I enraged the suzerain and successfully died under his sword, and then I used the mental method I had cultivated in advance to become the king of corpse puppets."

"The nightmare master was killed by the suzerain when he was young. Since then, he has been lurking inside the Yunshui sect. He has secretly met many female cultivators and cultivated power by seducing and confusing them. Wanting revenge, I joined forces with him and endured the humiliation for nearly a hundred years. We found an opportunity. Originally, we thought about killing the suzerain, but it wasn't until the moment when we suddenly launched an attack that we discovered that the entire Yunshui sect, which was dominant at that time, had all kinds of cruel criminal records! At that time, our strength was still weak, and we could not compare to the loyal lackeys of the suzerain. We had no choice but to invite the people from the Valley of Ten Forgiveness, who were not well-known at the time. Much cleaner."

"After that, the Yunshui Sect was destroyed, and we also entered the Valley of Ten Amnesties."

"Later, as time passed, the Valley of Ten Forgiveness developed into the head of the Demon Sect."

"Although our crimes are serious, we haven't lost our conscience. After learning that the owner of the Ten Forgiveness Valley wanted to unify the Zhongqing Realm, we thought about rebelling against the Valley."

"The Nightmare Lord dealt with them, while I secretly established a sect, and there was the Corpse Puppet Sect."

"After the development of the Corpse Puppet Sect, we rebelled against the Valley of Ten Forgiveness. The Nightmare Lord was hunted down, but the Valley Master of the Ten Forgiveness Valley tried his best to recruit me. He manipulated and refined countless corpse puppets, which became a great help for him to unify the Zhongqing world."

"The Nightmare Lord was rescued by you, and he was injured because of you. If I kill you, he will replace you with his own body."

"I can only use the method of severing my own life, in exchange for not being manipulated by the valley master for a day, and using a fake soul-calling banner, leaving a glimmer of life for the nightmare master."

"However, fortunately, no one can refine and manipulate corpse puppets after I die, and the Nightmare Lord doesn't need to rush about it anymore."

"It's you—" a weird and ferocious smile suddenly emerged from the corner of her mouth, squeezing her originally beautiful face into an unsightly look, "I really want you to die, but I didn't expect him to even kill you for you. You don't have to die. Since even death can't stop you, I have to die. Otherwise, I'm afraid I can't help but want to kill you."

As soon as she said this, her face rotted, revealing the dark red flesh and blood underneath.She emitted a stench all over her body, her hair fell off, and the part of her skin that was attached to her clothes was rotten and pus, and a dark black viscous liquid flowed out, corroding the clothes with large and small holes.

Smiling and laughing, scarlet liquid flowed from the corners of her eyes, sliding down her inhuman face, as if she was crying.

"It's just, why do you cultivate the way of forgetting love? I really feel worthless for him! Why don't I..."

Her body rotted in an instant, leaving only a bone, and when the wind blew, it turned into dust, and disappeared into the air along with those unspoken words, as if it had never existed. Such a fateful creature, and A twisted but hot heart.

"What are you thinking about? You're so inattentive." A deep voice came from his ear, waking him up from his memories.

Tianqing shook his head, "It's nothing, just wake up." Then he said inadvertently, "Qingsu is dead."

Yue Ming paused for a moment, and said inexplicably: "She is also a poor person." Then he stared at Tian Qing dissatisfiedly, "How can you think of other women!"

The corners of Tianqing's mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't respond.

Yue Ming's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hands to pinch Tian Qing's face and pulled it to the sides, making a big laugh, "Master Dao, I've never seen you smile at me before."

Tianqing was startled, and said, "Is there something funny about you?" After a while, he asked again, "Do you really want to see me laugh once?"

Yue Ming nodded vigorously.

However, Tianqing rejected him indifferently.

Yue Ming said unwillingly, "I will definitely make you laugh for me once in the future!"

Tian Qing paused, and said seriously: "There will be." Then Yue Ming said with brighter and brighter eyes, "Whatever you want, there will be."

At night when the sky was clear and the moon was bright, Tianqing was doing fortune-telling for the future in the courtyard.

He had been thinking about it for a long time, but he was still in the fog, so he had no choice but to give up.

Yue Ming hugged him from behind, buried his head in his neck, "Qingqing." He called him.

Tianqing felt uncomfortable all over, and replied impatiently, "En."

Yue Ming gently kissed his ear, "I think you practice the way of forgetting love, you have no selfishness in your heart, and you have little love. For me, it is very disadvantageous. I am very upset now. You want to coax me."

Tianqing was speechless for a while, then turned around and looked directly into Yueming's eyes.

"Maybe I really don't know how to love you, but I can learn to care about you the most," Tianqing pointed to his chest again, "And your soul is in my heart, I can feel any emotion you have."

"You love me, and I feel that I love you too." Tianqing's face turned red rarely, and he coughed uncomfortably, and continued: "I can feel that you are with me, every day is joy."

"So, to be with you, I am grateful every day."

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The author has something to say: This is the end of this article.Looking at the bleak click-through rate, the author fell into deep thought.Will the next article be published or not?

The little transparent author reflected on his sloppy writing and fell into a panic.How about reading more books? _(:з」∠)_Yun Bei