The gods and the next sign: This dragon girl is not easy to mess with

I was too scared to speak in Jinjiu's arms.At this moment, the whole body of the red silk exudes a strong devilish energy.

Is this... the monster imprisoned in the abyss of the East China Sea?

"Hahahaha. Wang Sheng... Wang Sheng!" Hongsi laughed almost crazily, but tears were streaming from his eyes.She gritted her teeth and said word by word to Wang Sheng's corpse, which was torn apart by her own hands: "You finally died in the hands of my resentment! Life after life, you will be wiped out!"

Kong Ling, whose whole body was covered in Wang Sheng's blood, was panting heavily, but he still stretched out an arm to protect Jinjiu and me.He unsteadily took out the scroll from his pocket.I just remembered that the woman in the scroll is the red silk in front of me!

"Why?" I couldn't help but wonder in a low voice.In the painting, the woman who is as beautiful as a fairy and has a peaceful face is the same person as the woman in front of me who is full of resentment and almost possessed by demons?

"It turns out that this painting is with you. I even lost my body when I escaped from the abyss of the East China Sea. But for revenge, I have no time to look for it." Hongsi came back to her senses and said calmly: "Princess, Don't you want to end?"

I didn't open my mouth to speak, just quietly listening to Hongsian, surrounded by resentment, slowly recounting the past.

"I was originally a peach blossom demon who had practiced for 5000 years, but the Wang family accidentally smashed my body and made me into a wood carving. Princess, do you know that there is still one day left, one day! I can experience the catastrophe , if I succeed in crossing the tribulation, I can be in the class of immortals. Maybe at this moment, I have already become a little fairy moth next to some immortal." Speaking of this, Hongsi couldn't help but smiled wryly, "Maybe, the Wang family, It must be my catastrophe. I hate the Wang family to the bone. Fortunately, the sky has eyes. I, who was carved into a statue of a saint, actually had a perception, and shed blood and tears in front of the emperor. Later, I was trapped in the Thanksgiving Temple by that national teacher, and I struggled hard for several years before I escaped from the barrier. But when I turned into a human form, I met the downcast Wang Sheng."

"What a beautiful memory that was. The sawdust was flying, and I carved one amazing sculpture after another with him. He drew pictures of beauties for me. What a clumsy lie I told, because I This is to get revenge on him! However, instead of doubting him, he treats me so well... When we get along day and night, I often look at his face and think, in fact, I can't cultivate to become a fairy, to be a demon, It's pretty good too. At least he made me look like this."

"However, after the decline of the royal family, there are so many people who learned the art of carving and were favored by the royal family! How can Wang Sheng revive the reputation of the royal family by means of carving? Therefore, I am willing to use my own blood to grind cinnabar red , to smudge color on his sculptures. Sure enough, the Wang family is also known as Zhenchaoye. I didn’t kill the people in the city, not a single one! Those sculptures that are alive and real, are all because of my blood! My millennium Mana, so willing to exhaust it for a mortal!"

"But he... but he..."

Hongsi suddenly raised her head, her tear-stained face was full of ferocity: "He has failed me! He has failed me!... How can you understand that kind of pain? How can you understand it! I am indeed a demon, but I also have flesh and blood. I know it hurts too! But, I was sprinkled with potion by his own hands, unable to move or cast mana, just like this, I was burned bit by bit by the raging fire."

"When I became conscious again, I realized that I was trapped in a picture scroll, imprisoned in the abyss of the sea by you gods for no reason! And that picture scroll was exactly one of the pictures of beauties that Wang Sheng had drawn for me. One! But, it doesn't matter, I never dreamed that I would still have a life left. I swear. In the days and nights of the abyss of the East China Sea, every day and night of torture! I swear, as long as I can come out one day , we must find Wang Sheng and let him get the retribution he deserves!"

"But have you ever thought, since you were burned by the fire and the statue of the saint on your body spontaneously ignited, how can you survive in the picture scroll?" Jin Jiu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked.But the red silk froze in place.

"Because." Jinjiu let go of me, and walked towards the red silk step by step: "Because the real story is this. The national teacher found that the statue of the saint was empty, and the real peach blossom demon disappeared! He finally watched the sky at night. After finding out the location of the Peach Blossom Demon, at this moment, innocent people died in the city, the National Teacher blamed all the reasons on the Peach Blossom Demon! Do you know what the fate of being subdued by the National Teacher is?"

"Turn into a puddle of blood. You will never be reincarnated." Hongsi's body trembled slightly, and she still remembers the way that the national teacher used to subdue demons.

"Then, how can we save the one we love? That is - the only way is to kill the one we love before the national teacher arrives, so that the whole world and the national teacher will mistakenly think that the demon is dead. Only in this way will your beloved have a chance to get away! Only in this way will you have a chance to get away! Otherwise, you would have been out of your wits that day, how can you let him die today!"

"No! You're lying!" The woman was furious, and shouted at Jinjiu, "You're lying! You're lying to me! Even if these are true, how would you know?!"

"Otherwise, how do you think you got into the picture scroll cast by the fairy family by such a coincidence? And that picture scroll is just the picture of a beautiful woman that Wang Sheng drew for you? Otherwise, how could he have the holy water of the fairy family, seal it?" Stop your thousand-year demon law!"

"Don't say it, don't say it!" Hong Si covered her ears and shook her head desperately, as if she suddenly understood something.