The Demon King's Pampered Wife: The Alluring Little Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 139 The Real Truth

Looking at the vermilion box on the table, Wushuang frowned, held the box in his hand and looked at it several times before finally showing an expression of enlightenment.

Isn't this box the one she used to lock the dark magician's soul, and the voice just now did come from here.

It seems that the little soul made the movement, thinking so, Wushuang stretched out his hand to open the box.

Biu~
The white light flashed, a bit dazzling, Wushuang instinctively covered it with his hands, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, the person locked here was a dark magician, and the white light just now should be the light element of Beigong Chenyao.

Thinking about this point, Wushuang's face immediately changed, and he put down his arms and looked up, but he was a little speechless looking at the scene in front of him.

In mid-air, a palm-sized and almost transparent figure was suspended, and there were no more black mist around it, nor layers of light elements wrapped around it.

"What's going on?" Looking at the fragile figure that was almost blown away by the wind, Wushuang frowned suspiciously.

"You feel it too, don't you?" The villain in the void looked down at himself, and then looked at the still puzzled woman again.

"En." Wushuang nodded, the little black ball before was always filled with hostility, but now I can't feel anything. The voice sounds like a boy in his teens, no matter how careful he is, He looked carefully at the soul body in front of him, and the vague outline proved that this guy was also a handsome young man, about fifteen or sixteen years old.

"It's been 100 years, and I really can't remember many things." The young man's clean voice was full of melancholy and loneliness.

"Let me tell you a story." There was no emotion in the faint voice.

"En." Wushuang narrowed his eyes slightly before nodding his head, propping his chin with both hands, pretending to be listening to the story seriously.

"100 years ago, the dark magicians on the Star Continent had not been extinct. The dark magic department was the same as the other ones. There was no rejection or disgust, but one day some strange people suddenly came, all of them were powerful. They used dark magic The teacher conducts various experiments."

"Not long after, incidents of dark magicians going crazy happened one after another in various countries. At the beginning, everyone didn't pay much attention to it, but later on, this kind of thing happened more and more frequently, and the dark magicians completely lost their minds and became invincible. Unrestrained monsters, disowning their relatives, killing people like hemp, more and more innocent people died tragically at their hands."

"Seeing that things have developed to this point, that group of people completely abandoned the failed experiments one by one, and disappeared from sight."

"Shortly there will be the day of the extinction of dark magicians. All dark magicians have been sentenced to death, including people who have always been normal, including children who have just tested their magical talents, and even pregnant women. A lot of blood...a lot of corpses..." At this point, the soul body seemed to recall the nightmarish massacre, and its eyes flickered fiercely as it looked at a place.

The more Wushuang heard, the more sad she felt, and something seemed to be blocked in her heart. Maybe it was because she also had a dark element, so she felt more empathetic.

"That time in the Devil's Forest... I..." In this way, dark magic can't swallow people's mind at all, so how to explain the previous time.

"The devil's forest is the soul grave of the dark magician. You are affected by the resentment there, and that's why I looked like that before." Thinking of this, the young man blamed himself a little. After a catastrophe, but after 100 years of meddling in that place, he became like that without knowing it.

"I'm sorry about what happened before." When the originally weak voice said this, it was even weaker and almost inaudible.

Unknowingly, looking at that wisp of soul, my heart has gradually changed, and those things before don't seem so important now.

"There is one more thing I want to tell you." Thinking of something suddenly, the boy's voice became much lower in an instant, and the hatred inside could even be heard.

"What?" Wushuang asked, frowning.

(End of this chapter)