The whole family went crazy listening to my thoughts, I was responsible for feeding.

"I know what you think and I think what you want. Here, you can be yourself freely..." The immortal raised his hand and waved, and everything around him began to distort and change.

"Here, you can get whatever you want, regardless of the rules of heaven and earth and all moral principles."

Here, you can indulge your unlimited desires.

Shanshan was slightly stunned.

Unlimited, release your desires? Anything is possible?

He clearly didn't say anything, but the immortal seemed to be able to see through him at a glance.

"Of course, you are free here. You are the king here, you can kill as you please..."

"Qi Jue, go ahead. You were not born to be controlled."

"Unleash your killing, find yourself in the killing, grow in the killing..."

“Killing is your destiny.” The immortal’s voice seemed to carry a bewitching flavor, and his ears began to be filled with the cries of countless wronged souls.

He stood in confusion in the middle of the white fog. Seven Wonders?
Kill?
Can you be yourself without any scruples?

In the past, the sound of crying and wailing in my ears gradually became reality.

He seemed to have transformed into a newborn baby girl, who had just cried for the first time in the world and was carried out naked. No, she was carried out upside down by her calves.

I felt cold and didn't even have a piece of clothing...

It was as if I had entered a mountain and was cut by sharp branches and was covered in blood.

Then, he was thrown out heavily.

He was in pain all over from the fall and a sharp, childish cry came from his throat.

"You are such a loser, such a slut, how dare you reincarnate into my family!!"

"Tell those money-losing bastards who want to be reborn into my family that I'll kill them all!"

"You useless little girl! You're blocking my son's way!" The man cursed fiercely, threw the baby girl into a ditch full of bones, and turned away cursing.

The baby girl cried until her voice became hoarse, and she waved her hands around, and she didn't know when she had grasped a grim white bone.

Under the moonlight, Shanshan seemed to have become the baby girl who was thrown into the ditch at birth, with bones scattered all over the mountains.

Countless tender white bones, a tiny one...

At some point, pairs of green eyes appeared all around.

He waved his fists to drive the jackals away, but the wolves swarmed over him, their sharp teeth piercing his tender skin and flesh...

The crying was shrill and cruel.

He felt his flesh and blood being torn apart, his bones being bitten off, and he felt that his resentment and hatred were almost turning into substance.

He suddenly broke away from the baby girl's resentment.

The baby girl is him, and yet not him.

He stood in the white mist, his eyes gradually turning red, killing, killing...

This filthy world deserves death.

He seemed to turn into a gust of wind and came to the house where the baby girl was abandoned. He could vaguely see the woman in front of the window covering her face and sobbing...

"Little girl, my little girl, it's your mother who is unable to protect you..."

Shanshan stood outside the courtyard gate. At this moment, his face was exactly the same as Qi Jue's.

He was filled with murderous aura and could sense several auras in the room.

All damned.

His desire to burn everything almost overwhelmed him, and only blood could quench his anger. He walked into the house step by step.

The man had probably been drinking, and he reeked of alcohol and was swearing.

"You damn girl, are you dead? Hurry up and boil some water for me to wash up..." The man cursed with his eyes closed.

Outside the door, the thin little girl lit the fire tremblingly.

The grandmother next door even spat.

"It's a money-loser and can't give birth to a son."

The woman looked pale. She had just given birth and was washing clothes in ice-cold water before she had even had her confinement period.

The people in this yard are as weak as ants.

It seemed as if he could take their lives with just a wave of his hand. He longed to let the burning blood quench his anger, his whole body trembling with excitement, he slowly raised his hand...

There was a gleam of excitement and bloodthirstiness in his eyes.

It seemed as if a door of mysterious cruelty had opened deep in my bones.

His whole body was clamoring for killing, and he was looking forward to the coming killing.

At this moment, he had lost all his rationality and seemed to be lost in resentment.

He raised his hand, puff...

The warm blood splashed on his cheek, and he even stuck out his tongue to take a sip, the pleasure in his bones shouting.

He was craving for bloodshed, he was craving for a big kill!
The man's head rolled to the ground. He raised his foot and kicked his head out of the door, where it rolled twice.

His irritability seemed to be smoothed away instantly, and he began to enjoy this comfort.

He walked out of the room and stood at the kitchen door.

The thin and weak little girl was crying while making a fire: "Daddy, I'll boil some water soon, don't hit Mom. Mom just gave birth to my sister..." She was muttering something in a low voice, as if she was practicing how to persuade her father, and quietly giving herself courage and cheering herself up.

"Zhao Di will definitely be able to call my brother..." She stepped on a stool and filled the wooden barrel with hot water.

She turned around...

Then she saw a man in black looking at her coldly.

His pale palms were still dripping with blood...

boom……

The wooden bucket that she had just barely lifted with both hands fell to the ground with a thud, and hot water spilled all over the ground, with white smoke rising...

"Zhao Di, did you knock something over? Idiot, your house is not even big enough for you to ruin!"

"As useless as your mother!"

"My poor son, he can't even give birth to a son who breaks a pot! He's so unlucky to meet a jinx like you." The old lady next door pretended to be angry.

Zhaodi fell to the ground in fear. She was so terrified that she couldn't even cry. Her throat seemed to be blocked and she couldn't utter a word.

The man in front of him slowly raised his hand...

Zhaodi closed her eyes tightly... and trembled with nervousness.

But she still forced herself to suppress her fear and said, "No, don't kill my mother... Please, don't kill my mother." Although she was afraid, the little girl still wanted to protect her mother.

In his irrational mind, the scene in the mourning hall seemed to reappear.

as well as……

Lu Chaochao was staring at him, ready to chop off his head at any time.

Shanshan shuddered all over and suddenly woke up.

He looked at the blood on his fingertips in shock. It was over. I killed someone!
But there seemed to be endless anger roaring in his mind, bewitching him.

Shanshan struggled to pull herself away from her anger.

He staggered away from here.

The bloodbath all over my body cannot be vented, and the anger all over my body cannot be dissipated.

He walked along the long street, saw night watchmen, vendors packing up their stalls, and fishermen fishing by the river... He could not suppress the murderous intent in his heart and the desire to destroy everything.

He was hesitating and struggling...

After a long time.

He appeared in a familiar place.

puff...

puff...

The sound of the throat being bitten became more and more obvious.

Qi Jue, dressed in black, sat in front of the chicken coop with a cold look on his face, killing chickens with an expressionless face.

Collapse, my heart has already collapsed!!

He didn't even know why he came here! !
Everything seems like a dream but not a dream.

When Shan Shan opened her eyes, she felt her teeth were sore and weak, as if she had been tired all night. (End of this chapter)