Demonic School Grass: Demon is a Girl

"A few, a few adults, I'm just a little village chief. How can I know what the priest is doing?"

The expression was so earnest that the three men in black robes couldn't help but believe.

After a while of silence, one of them said:

"Take your word for the time being. You are now leading me to the place where he is. If he is really inside, I will spare you. If we find out that you are lying..."

Then one person said:

"Then your consequences are not just death, it's that simple."

The man shivered uncontrollably when he heard the words that were filled with chills. He could only open the door and lead the way in resignation, and kept thinking about the plan later.

I'm afraid those people can't be counted on. Ever since these people in black came in, those three didn't show any intention of helping him...

This time... I'm afraid he won't be able to survive it.

At this moment, the voice of the man in black robe sounded again. This time, it seemed that it was not the two who spoke before. The voice made people feel a sense of comfort and coolness:

"Bring those three with you too, just in case."

What this man said seemed to be very coercive, and the other two did not even refute after hearing it, and went forward to hold the three of them and walked outside.

The man let out a sigh of relief when he saw that the three young men should not force them to come together, for no reason.

However, something was not quite right at this time for the young man, and inexplicable complex emotions appeared in his always cold and indifferent eyes.

Just now... did she hear it wrong?

This man's voice...

It's so similar.

Pro book chess.

A name she will never forget.

When she was a child, she was just an ignorant child who could be bullied by everyone in the demon world.

It was because of her weakness at the time that someone even wanted to set fire to her temporary residence.

But... at that time, she met such a person.

His name is Lin Shuqi.

The fire was soaring into the sky, the fire had spread out, and it was impossible to control at all.

At that time, she didn't know how to do spiritual arts, and even if there were some descendants of the Ming clan, they were tantamount to useless people.

She hid in the corner and watched the beams in front of her fall one by one, bringing the fire and taking away the ashes.

Suddenly, a person came out of the fire, wearing a long robe, with a warm smile on his face, facing her, ignoring the fire dragon behind him.

Gently stretched out his hand and took her out of the sea of ​​​​fire.

The robe waved lightly, and a burst of spiritual power with white light poured over the entire burning place.

Since then, she has learned that this fire can be easily controlled.

but……

But no one was willing to save her, who was only a few years old at the time.

At that time, she was a child, and he was a teenager.

The thoughts couldn't stop flying, and they kept floating and floating, and the scenes of the past in my mind began to pass before my eyes.

Finally, it came to that scene, the scene she was most unwilling to...remember.

The rest of the Tan clan had somehow found the Demon Realm. She lost her memory and couldn't tell who was in front of her at that time.

This guy pulled her directly behind him, even though... she had gradually started to awaken her spiritual power.

She was only ten years old at the time.

Standing by the door, little by little, watching his blood flow out to the ground.

The blood-colored other side flower blooms by the Santu River.

Gorgeous, dangerous, and at the same time...

poignant.