The Wizard’s Way Home

　　 Hindrella, who wore a moon-white nun's clothes, became more and more beautiful. At this time, Cinderella was as pure and lovely as a white lotus, which made people unbearable to profanity.

　　 She is like a naughty elf, bringing long-lost laughter to the silent monastery.

　　 It's just that the male priest's eyes looking at Hindrella became more and more explicit, more and more obsessed, and more and more crazy. The male priest would even sneak into the girl's room and bury his head in the girl's clothes just changed, enjoying the clothes with the girl's body temperature, and breathing the scent of the girl's body.

　　 Finally, the emotion that had been suppressed for a long time exploded. The male priest broke into Hindrella's room on a stormy night. The roar of thunder covered the girl's horrified screams and painful sobs. On that night, the pure flowers withered.

　　 In those chaotic times, being able to have everything means having everything. As the most powerful male priest, he owns the entire monastery. He occupies all the materials and wealth in the monastery. The items that once belonged to the gods now all fell into his own pocket. All those who did not obey his leadership were either squeezed out or completely evaporated. The entire monastery is under his control. He is the king here.

　　 The lonely Cinderella can only hide in the house alone, licking the wound silently. She once tried to ask the same nun older than her to live together to avoid the harassment of the male priest. However, at night, the nun replaced the male priest in. The male priest once again unscrupulously took possession of Hindrella.

　　 Once, twice, and twice, it’s easy to get used to it. As the number of times increased, the male priests became more and more intensified. Increasing power has awakened some peculiar hobbies to male priests.

　　 Every night, there will be a stern voice of a girl in the silent courtyard. The next day, people will find a girl with scars. However, no one dared to say anything. Not even a sympathetic look. Everyone bowed their heads tightly to do their own thing.

　　 The girl finally couldn't stand it anymore. On a rainy night, the girl escaped from the monastery. However, with the tracking mark set on her body, she finally failed to escape the hunting of the male priest. After bringing the maiden back to the monastery, the male priest threw the maiden into the dungeon of the monastery where the betrayer was once held there. And that day was the last time Cinderella saw the sky, and the black cumulonimbus clouds that day seemed so gloomy that they could touch the spire of the monastery.

　　 After that, there was endless humiliation and torture. The male priest's temper became more and more violent, and his methods became more and more fierce. He no longer cared about the girl's fragile body, and various instruments of torture used to punish the betrayers who turned away from the gods were imposed on Hindrella. Finally one day, the male priest was tired of the girl's painful cry, so he sewed the girl's mouth with a fishing line. Since then, the priest has never returned.

　　 Year after year passed, the girl's weak and scarred body finally turned into a delicious meal for some creatures living in dark corners. And the unwilling soul of the girl lingered alone in this dark dungeon. Finally one day, the seal of the ban on spiritual power attached to the dungeon broke a gap.

　　 If it is changed to the time when the gods are still there, the damage of this seal will be discovered and repaired by the person on duty as soon as possible. But the male priest designated the dungeon area as a forbidden area, so no one dared to approach this area. The damage of the seal was naturally not discovered.

　　 Day after day passed, and the girl's grievances grew stronger and stronger, and more and more terrifying. Finally in a dark clouded night, just like the day she was imprisoned in the dungeon, this tortured soul turned into a resentful spirit and returned to the world, dragging the demons that did not belong to the world back to hell.

　　 Since that day, no one has ever walked out of the monastery, but occasionally one or two shrill shouts came from the ground.

　　 Year after year has passed, I don’t know how many sunrises and sunsets have been experienced, and I don’t know how many vegetation has gone through ups and downs. The originally magnificent monastery also collapsed into ruins.

　　 Until one day, an elderly Naga priest led a team of strong Naga warriors to break the tranquility here. The elderly priest Naga sealed the wraith girl with a crimson gem. At the end of the screen, the priest Naga released the blood of several Naga warriors to activate the sealed crimson ruby ​​on the altar...

　　 When the picture progressed to this moment, the surrounding environment fell into a static state.

Click, a slight cracking sound sounded, a thin crack appeared in the space in front of Kenan, and the crack continued to extend, from one to two, four, eight...the width of the crack became larger and larger, black The cracks divide the space into countless small pieces.

　　 Shattered, the fragments of countless spaces shattered into light, flashing like fireflies, dancing on the stage at night. It's like little stars in the dark blue night sky.

　　 After a while, many light spots gathered in one place, and slowly merged into a huge light group, the light group emitting a soft light. The light was slowly stretched and distorted, and finally turned into the image of a girl in a moon-white robe, just like the resentful girl in the illusion—Cinderella.

　　 Kenan looked at the girl standing in front of him and felt a little scratching his head. It wasn't because of the strength of the Wraith Girl, but because she didn't know how to deal with this Wraith Girl.

　　 If you compete for strength, the ten Wraith Girls together are not Kenan’s opponents. Kenan only needs to use mental shock to disperse the girl’s soul.

　　If Kenan is a dark wizard who does nothing hesitate to do, then at this moment, he must be a spirit that directly seals the girl into a demonized item. U U Reading www.uukanshu.cóm

　　 However, Kenan still has some bottom line when asked.

　　The reason why Kenan set the target of the Qi Ling as the Wraith Spirit or the Blank Soul is because the Wraith Spirit is a mad existence with consciousness falling into chaos, while the Blank Soul itself is unaware. Such a soul can be used as a tool spirit Kenan without any burden in the heart.

　　 However, this soul clearly still has its own consciousness in front of him. And also showed himself how he became a resentful spirit. Although the story is very old-fashioned, I have to say that Kenan still eats it. Therefore, it is obviously inappropriate to use the Wraith Girl as a tool spirit, even if you don't consider the situation of the Wraith Spirit's non-cooperation, you must consider your own inner feelings. Although Kenan is not a cultivator, he also needs to have an understanding of ideas and not against his original intentions.

Kenan thought for a while and made a decision, "It is impossible for me to let you go. After all, I have spent a certain amount of thought for you, but I will not make you a tool. We wizards are the most particular. Equivalent exchange. You have served by my side for a hundred years. During that time, I will point you to one or two. When the time is up, I can leave it alone?"

　　 The black eyes of the resentful girl Furui Bubo blinked and bowed, "I would like to be the sword in the master's hand."

Kenan shook his head, "Your Wraith status is too special. There are a large number of strong people outside who will covet your special nature, and even I can't keep you. If you want to follow me, you need to get rid of the Wraith status. I will clear your memory of becoming a resentful spirit, and let you turn your resentment into an existence of an ordinary soul. Would you like to?"

　　 The resentful girl blinked her hollow eyes, and a faint arc of smile crossed the corner of her mouth, "But according to your orders."

　　 Hearing the girl's answer, Kenan stretched out a finger and pointed it on the girl's raised forehead, "Good night, Cinderella."