I'm the villain's mother.

Chapter 313 Nightmare
Tan Yuan tried to undo the restriction on the Qiankun bag, but couldn't find a way.

In a fit of anger, he exerted all his strength, the Qiankun bag was shattered into pieces, and the things fell to the ground.

Yuan Yuan frowned.

Some he saw the elixir that hurt his throat, some he smelled the incense that made his head dizzy, and even some moldy fruits.In addition to these, there is also a pair of thorn bracelets, a mink spirit garment, a flowing gold chain, a jade pendant broken into several pieces, and a jade earring.

Xu Shi's earrings are unique in shape, and even Tan Yuan took a second look.He just glanced at it twice before throwing it on the table.

When Song Lanjun came in again, Tan Yuan had just used his kung fu to cover the spirit spell again.

Hearing the sound, Yuan Yuan lazily raised his eyes.

"what's up?"

Song Lanjun lowered his head obediently.

"Taiyan Palace did not know what kind of secret technique was used to seal the secret place. Only a few people from the Yezhu tribe sneaked out and followed their breath to find this place. I will place them in Yuelu Palace. You need Are you summoned?"

Tan Yuan looked Song Lanjun from top to bottom, and then spoke slowly.

"Let them rest, I don't want to see those useless trash now."

As he spoke, he pointed to the earrings he had thrown aside.

"I suddenly felt that that thing is quite suitable for you, and I reward you."

Song Zhujun was very shocked, she had seen the earrings before, and Mu Wanwan wore them in Lanying at that time.

But the person in front of her is moody, who knows if she will slap her twice in the next second.

"Master, that is yours."

Yuan Yuan smiled nonchalantly: "It's not mine, it's hers. Those bastards of the Protoss, I don't know what they used to make such a disgusting thing. It can't be destroyed, and I'm still upset after seeing it." , you can take it down and keep it, or throw it away, but don’t let me see it.”

After speaking, Yuan Yuan stood up, walked around the throne, and entered the inner hall.

Song Lanjun bent over and bowed, and it took him a long time to look up at the empty throne.

She remembered that she had been here many years ago. At that time, there were still demons everywhere, and the one sitting on the throne was the Demon King at that time.

They've been nice to her, right from the start.

Compared with the younger sister who "pretends" to be weak and kind and the parents who are eccentric and loving, those monsters are like the sun, making her warm.

She shook her head, slowly reached out, and took the earrings from the table case.As if obediently, he tucked the earrings into the skirt of his clothes.

The realm of the monster clan under the Beastmaster Sect is always dark, Song Lanjun retreated out, and looked at the "sky" that everyone in the demon world had seen thousands of times.

A sneer came from behind her.Song Lanjun turned his head, and slowly moved half of the familiar shadow at the corner of the wall.

"Young Master Xiao."

Xiao Fengyuan closed his eyes and smiled.

"That's not what you used to call me."

Song Lanjun glanced at him, then looked away.

"If you don't call me Mr. Xiao, what's your name? Your lord? I don't dare to do it now. Or is Mr. Xiao actually here to chat with me?"

Xiao Fengyuan seemed to be seriously thinking about the feasibility of this matter.

"I won't come to chat with my former subordinates, but I just want to come to see our king. It's not the right time, you go in first."

Song Lanjun didn't want to say more, so he walked away.

"Young Master Xiao can come again next time, Lord Lan will definitely not bother you again."

Xiao Fengyuan didn't speak, looked at Song Lanjun's back, and shook his head.

The fine sand covered his shoes, Xiao Fengyuan brushed it away with his hand, only to belatedly realize how ridiculous he is now.

He had never thought about what would be brought about by the departure of the Yezhu tribe in his body, and now...

Xiao Fengyuan stretched out his hand, and the glove covered his hand, but it could still be seen that his fingers were a bit shorter.

Obviously his soul is in this body, but this body no longer only belongs to his soul.

He hasn't really met that person yet, and hasn't asked her...how could she become like this.

If Tan Yuan finds out, he may end up in the same fate as the father of the nation.

After a long time, Xiao Fengyuan let out a foul breath.

Two rows of footprints stretched out, and were soon covered by wind and sand.Xiao Fengyuan tugged the hood on his head, and stepped out of the Yaozu territory.

The night is as cold as water, and the wind is raging.

Song Lanjun woke up from the bed, and there was no one in the huge half maple lotus. The shadows of the trees were blown by the wind, like monsters with teeth and claws.

After a while, she felt her back was wet.

In the endless dark night, someone's hand was cold and full of hostility, reaching towards her shoulder.

She turned her head numbly, and saw a face with chapped skin and bloody flesh.

"call."

Song Lanjun sat up and slowly wiped the sweat off his forehead.

The wind in the demon world is stronger than before.

Those things that happened many, many years ago found her again.

Everyone loves Song Zhujun's situation and encounters, but no one ever loves her.

A long time ago, Song Zhujun was not a child who was isolated and unfavored by his parents. On the contrary, she, Song Lanjun, was responsible for everything she experienced at that time.

It's just that Song Zhujun only has the memory of the previous life, so he thinks that she, Song Lanjun, enjoys all the favors.

It's not like her, she experienced again and again, trial and error again and again, and finally left everything on Song Zhujun, and finally got everything Song Zhujun once had.

It's just that it doesn't make any sense anymore, and the continuous struggle that is too persistent makes her physically and mentally exhausted.

All her attachments in this world are gathered in the demon world, but even this little bit was cut off by her own hands.

It's just because she needs a big enough catastrophe to frame Song Zhujun, let Song Zhujun be abandoned by his parents, and let her get those things she yearns for.

But even if she got everything she once dreamed of, she became indifferent and alienated because she saw through the ugliness in it.

The road was too far, which made her unable to distinguish between love and hatred, and also between grievances and hatred.

So she indulged herself and joined forces with the former mastermind behind the scenes.

Wrong is wrong, and she doesn't need to look back.

She doesn't need to look back!
There was a flash of light on his chest, Song Lanjun took out the earhooks and laughed at himself.

She was obviously disgusted to the extreme, but she still took it to heart, no wonder she couldn't sleep well at night.

Though thinking so, she put the earrings under the pillow, and closed her eyes again in the dark night.

The catastrophe of Taiyan Palace was initially determined, and all the disciples were physically and mentally exhausted, so when Xiao Fengyuan arrived, the mountain was completely dark.

"I haven't seen you go to bed so early before."

He muttered inadvertently, without stopping.

When passing Liuyun Peak, I couldn't help but take a second look, and when I saw the enchantment, my thoughts moved slightly.

It stands to reason that he is dead. Is his consciousness inside?

Probably not, after all, whether it is his body or everything about him, has been stolen, even if there is, it is not him anymore.

The tip of the tree bent slightly, but the person who was about to leave did not.

(End of this chapter)