Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

She tried to suppress her cry, but her shoulders still shook, and a feeling of helplessness spread all over the world.

For five years, Tian Tian's nightmare didn't end even if she died.

She should go to reincarnation and start a new life, rather than repeating the process of death again and again with this disgusting beast male ghost.

Xia Qingluo's eyebrows were tinged with hostility.

Standing in the rain and fog, staring at the two dark shadows getting closer and closer.

"Xia Qingluo, there are so many people here. If you don't want to be sent to a mental hospital, you can calm down." he shouted on his shoulder.

Xia Qingluo stopped holding her wrist and looked around. This is a gathering place for people. Even if it was raining in the afternoon, there were still a lot of pedestrians.

If she picks up the whip and swings it, it is estimated that she will be posted online the next second.

However, since she saw it, she couldn't stand Tian Tian being with the beast for a second.

Tian Tian's eyes looked at her sadly. Even in the past five years, her soul still had a trace of pure white. She recognized her and she didn't lose her mind.

After taking out the garbage, the ghost continued upstairs.

Obviously, his mind is gone.

In a few minutes, they will come down again.

This process of death is repeated over and over again.

Xia Qingluo was silent for a moment and suddenly opened her mouth, "Ho Ho, I'll make a dream later. If it will affect you, you leave quickly."

"Are you in danger?" he asked.

"Don't worry, I won't be in danger." Xia Qingluo thought she was worried about her safety, so she comforted her softly not to worry.

Unexpectedly, he breathed a sigh of relief and patted his stomach. "Since it's not dangerous, I won't leave. You should dream quickly and let me open my eyes."

Xia Qingluo just reacted and stared at him. She was about to run a few words. At this time, Tian Tian went downstairs again.

Two dark shadows walked slowly.

Xia Qingluo no longer hesitated. Holding an umbrella, she concentrated and calmed down, gathering her divine consciousness into warm air currents. Then the air currents gradually materialized, as if with tentacles and green erasers in her hands, wiping away the surrounding scenery bit by bit.

Then it became a vast white space, with only one person, one ghost and two ghosts.

Boundless white, as if standing on a huge piece of white paper.

It's like the end of the world.

His eyes were shining.

Staring at Xia Qingluo's side face without blinking, her heart suddenly jumped with a bang.

Xia Qingluo still stood quietly,

White shirt and black pants, clear eyes, holding a sky blue umbrella, like an ink painting.

A moment later, Xia Qingluo waved her right hand, her fingertips began to slide, and thin lines of aura condensation were clearly visible flying in the air.

For the first time, he saw someone dream like this.

I think only she can do it.

A few minutes later, it became a primary school.

That's the school Tian Tian once stayed in.

A little girl with a schoolbag on her back ran towards the school gate.

The girl is Tian Tian.

Tian Tian, who grew up on her stepfather's back, looked at all this with wide eyes, as if she couldn't believe it.

Xia Qingluo stepped forward quickly. The vine whipped up, crossed a sharp curve in the air and hit Tian Tian's stepfather hard.

With a scream, Xia Qingluo shot again. Her divine knowledge was like a knife. She sharply removed the blood and flesh stuck together, pulled out Tian Tian's soul and hit the ten-year-old Tian Tian at the school gate.