The tyrant's daughter is three and a half years old: the whole family is a villain

Chapter 356
at the same time.

In a palace repaired by jade.

The man in the black robe slowly opened his eyes, his phoenix eyes were piercing, making people daunting, "It's just a small paper doll, do you think I can't do anything to you?"

The man's black robe was extremely long, and it dragged to the ground like a winding black snake. The words he spoke were cold, and just listening to them made people shiver.

The man's skin was extremely white, even whiter than the suet white jade on the ground, and his lips were extremely red, as if he had just sucked fresh blood.

But just after saying this, the man seemed to have thought of something, and pressed the center of his brows with a headache, and his heart was calm and emotional.

And that white mist seemed to have sensed the mood swings of its master, and writhed along with it.

"Noisy."

The man tapped his fingertips, and the writhing white mist immediately stopped, and the man flicked his sleeves again, and the large white mist disappeared immediately.

The white mist was collected, but it still couldn't make the man's irritability lessened by half.

Ten years ago, he had just taken Jing Yi back, and watched his relationship with the nine princesses of Beiyan Kingdom like a revolving lantern. He could not deny that this three-year-old doll was indeed cute, kind and stupid, but she was in a coma. What does it have to do with him?

The refined corpse already had its own emotions, and even showed signs of devouring him in reverse. Jing Yi had no choice but to pull it out of his body again, and because he pulled it out again, he had no choice but to go back Go to Penglai Island for retreat.

But in the past five years, the desire that was originally sealed by him gave birth to his own thoughts. The Penglai Conference was not created by him, Hang Jingyi, but the desire that escaped.

The man lay down on the trunk for a while, but found that even the banyan tree didn't seem to work anymore. Could it be that Su Jiu's influence was so great?
Manly, with a wave of his sleeves, the branches grow up like a life, forming the shape of a seat. The man leans on the seat and looks towards the direction of the dense forest. What I think about every day is just that dirty thing, so I should be disappointed.

But he didn't expect that the problem appeared here.

As he grew older, until he didn't even remember himself, it seemed to be a long time since he was finally able to untie the Penglai formation and take a look at the outside world.

The child's heart is pure and kind, and to that person, it is no less than a lighthouse that suddenly lights up in the dark, or a candle that moths fly to the flame, attracting that person to approach.

At that time, I may still cry, my eyes are red, and teardrops fall like I don’t want money.

Therefore, he ignored his apprentice's begging and continued to retreat.

Although paper figurines don’t understand emotions, they can tell whether people’s hearts are good or bad. For so many years in the palace, the four characters of human feelings are warm and cold, and they only felt a little bit of warmth from the person named Zhao Bao, until they met that little girl. .

Most people nowadays call him Xianjia.

Later, his story gradually spread among the people, and he became the great master of the four kingdoms.

As time went by, he originally thought that this day would continue to be so boring, watching the decline of one country and the rise of another.

When he came out of complete retreat, it was five years ago.

Later, he realized that if these books, which he used to pass the time when he was bored, were released to the outside world, even one book would cause an uproar.

As long as the corpse of desire is completely fused and refined, his cultivation base will be more refined, although he doesn't know why he wants to be more diligent.

These... are actually not too difficult, but it takes more energy to resolve them, but during the process of refining, he discovered that the paper man had already developed emotions and desires, and he was almost on the verge of adulthood.

He has been in Penglai since he can remember. As for why he is here, he doesn’t know. At that time, the entire Penglai Island was not such a dreamland. There was only a small wooden house, and in one of the rooms, there were various classic books. .

It's all a memory of that filthy thing.

It happened that year that the corpse of desire couldn't restrain it long ago. He couldn't, so he could only cut it off and stuff it into the paper man, and put it in the world for a long time, hoping to let the fireworks in the world dissolve the gloomy energy. The method of practice is also very harmful to the body, which is why he has retreated behind him.

After all, the supreme right already exists, so there is nothing wrong with wanting to live forever.

He can see Su Yijun's desire for longevity, which is not surprising, as long as people have desires.

Finally, the man floated out of the palace and came to a huge tree, which is a thousand-year-old banyan tree, which can calm his mind.

It is easy to count people, but difficult to count yourself.

He is a human being, so he can't escape the emotions and desires that a human should have.

Refining the corpse's power requires absorbing all the emotions, Hang Jingyi thought, but it's just a memory of more than ten years, what unforgettable things can happen?What's more, the paper man has no five senses, even if something particularly excessive happens, it should be nothing to him.

For so many years, he went from being ignorant and deceived when he first entered the world, to being familiar with people's hearts, but it took ten years, and then he traveled around the world, doing whatever he wanted, saving people, resurrecting the dead, and watching those people grow old. go, die.

This wait is five years.

Shen Jingyi, his name, but that was a long time ago, and there are very few people who know this name, except for that old man and that stupid black feather.

No one taught him how to read and write, but inexplicably, he knew it, and when he was bored, he could only rely on those books to get rid of it.

Cultivating immortality is too tempting for people.

It's just that he never imagined that the corpse would hold such a big dick for him.

No, more precisely, they just want to attract Su Jiu.

Although the desire is strong, but the mind is immature, it is impossible to escape by itself, only to lure others in.

After so many years, the feelings that have been born are not as much as those that have only been together for less than a year.

But just 30 years ago, his natal star unexpectedly changed.

Hang Zongzhi was just one of those children that he randomly selected. If he had to give a reason, it might be that the child's yearning eyes were too obvious, which reminded him of some things in the past.

This retreat lasts for five years.

Gradually, that dirty thing was born.

The problem started from that time.

When there is a bond, there is a feeling, no matter what kind of feeling this kind of feeling belongs to, it is also a feeling.

Hang Jingyi leaned on a branch, looked up at the sky and night, Penglai Island would change with the owner's mood, and when he thought about it, he would naturally choose day as day and night as he wanted.

Now he is in a normal mood, and the island sensed it, and automatically changed the color of the sky above.

This desire has long been no longer the original paper man Jing Yi, but has been pulled out of his memory by him, leaving only the blackness of obsession. If that girl angers that obsession, I don’t know if that obsession can really be attacked. Su Jiu devoured her.

He wanted to see to what extent this Su Jiu had influenced him, even if he lost the memories and emotions of that time, would he subconsciously want to protect him?

(End of this chapter)