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

"You think you have been tortured in the abyss of the East China Sea, but do you know what he has been doing for a hundred years?"

"He is just a mortal, but he tampered with the demon's life! He has to endure a hundred years of burning fire in Hades! Do you think it is pitiful to be burned alive? But have you ever thought that when you are taken care of by him? , when he was hidden in the abyss of the East China Sea, he endured the fire of hell for a hundred years! The pain of burning is thousands of times more painful than yours!"

"The reason why I know so clearly is because I am the immortal who he begged so hard to save your life!"

"Stop talking, Jinjiu, that's enough!" Looking at the red silk, my heart ached, and I hurriedly stopped Jinjiu.

Hongsi looked at Jinjiu in disbelief, then lowered her head dully, stretched out her hand, at the fingertips, Wang Sheng's blood had dried up.Her Wang Sheng.

It turned out that he knew she was a demon.

It turned out that he was always the one suffering the most.

It turned out that his sighs and sleepless nights were not to get rid of her.

It turns out... the real betrayer is herself.

Her Wang Sheng.That Wang Sheng who lowered his head and only carefully drew a picture of a beauty for her alone.That Wang Sheng who was hesitant to speak while watching her burning in the raging fire.The Wang Sheng who caressed her cheek and smiled.

"Ah—" the red silk raised its head to the sky and screamed, and the sky was instantly filled with demonic energy.

"Don't! Stop!" I hurriedly reached out to stop Hongsi, but it was too late.

Countless flames shot out from Hongsi's body for no reason, burning wantonly on her body.I panicked and wanted to call Yu to put out the fire, but I heard the red silk slowly say: "Master Dragon Girl, there is no need."

Red silk raised her head and looked at me in the fire: "If you want my love soul, take it. The princess wants to know the ending of the story. The ending is like this. I don't want to love anymore. , I don't want to have this love soul anymore. A demon who wants to become a fairy should not be emotional, should he?"

The red silk took out the blood-stained love soul and turned it slightly at the fingertips. Her eyes no longer had the hostility, just like the one in the painting, gentle and beautiful.

"A hundred years ago, I destroyed the entire Wang family with my anger. A hundred years later, I made him unable to live forever. I always thought that he failed me, but I didn't realize until the end that he was protecting me until death. It's ridiculous." The last sigh of Hongsi finally dissipated in the dark night.

I just watched the red silk burn without a trace in front of me, leaving only a soul of love and a picture scroll in the end.I picked up the gorgeous red love soul, holding a small love soul, which was condensed with so much love and tears.Thinking of this, I started to resent Jinjiu for no reason.

I turned around, wiped away the tears from my face, and gave Jinjiu a hard look: "How could you tell the truth to Hongsi like that? Do you know it's cruel!"

Iku shrugged and didn't answer.Instead, Kong Ling walked slowly to my side, held the scroll and asked me hesitantly: "This painting..."

Kong Ling's complexion was very bad, but when I saw the scroll in his hand, I couldn't help but gasp, and my eyes were drawn away again: "The red silk is dead, why is the scroll she attached to still here?"

"No one said she was dead." Jinjiu's lazy voice came to his ears, "Do you think this great immortal's immortality is as horrible as yours!"

"You!..." I pointed at Jinjiu, just about to get angry, but I had to hold back and wait for him to explain the reason again, so I had to suppress my anger.

"Wang Sheng experienced a hundred years of hell fire burning, in fact, in addition to being punished, he won a chance for Hongsi, so that she can go through the hardships of the world, and after a thousand years of practice, she can have the opportunity to be ranked in the immortal class again." Today Jiu took the painting from Kong Ling, and said again: "Actually, Wang Sheng knew that there would be such a catastrophe. But, only in this way can the hatred of the red silk disappear and the demonic energy of the red silk dissipate. The self-igniting fire is beneficial and harmless to Hongsi, and it can also allow the dragon girl to take away her love soul, making it easier to cultivate immortals. Hongsi will be reborn in the painting in the future, and in time, she can become a fairy in the painting."

"Is it a fairy in the painting?" I repeated, muttering to myself.

Wang Sheng.So you already predicted everything a hundred years ago and calculated everything?So, you would rather have no chance, but also perfect the one you love?

Wang Sheng.You really are the most selfish person.You think your subordinates are the most perfect trap, but how dare you conclude that it is the result that Hongsi wants most?

To be loved by a wise man.....is a sad thing.

Evening breeze.I stood in front of the empty hut for a long time without speaking.

No one knows whether it is luck or misfortune to forget the fairy red silk in Wang Sheng's painting.