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118 Chapter 118(1/2)

The Moon Bay Mountains, in the cage of the sky entangled by chains.

The monster maid is still working hard today. Recently, she has also started working as a cook part-time job because the cleaning work on this is too easy. After all, there is basically no dust in this place.

However, the Six-winged Angel seems to be in the season for hair change, and she will lose a lot of feathers every day. When she first saw her, she was so scared that she opened her mouth wide and was at a loss. She was very worried that Lou would become bald at a young age. She also secretly talked to Wen Yuxian and asked him whether as a maid, she needed to take the initiative to prepare hair-breasted toiletries for the owner who was suspected of falling out of hair.

Wen Yuxian:...

Lou Ting: "A person like me who is favored by God will not have such troubles as you. I will worry about whether your boyfriend will be bald first."

Zhang Simiao complained that my puppy will not be bald!

"Pick up all my feathers and put them away."

So Zhang Simiao had another job of picking up feathers.

After picking up the last piece of feather, she finished her work today and was about to go to bed. Suddenly, she found that the boss was by the window, looking in a direction.

She curiously opened another hidden window and looked out, and saw the sky far and far away. She could vaguely see dark clouds rolling, exuding an ominous smell.

What is that? It's too far to see clearly.

"She seems to be there." Lou Ting said softly as if he was muttering to himself.

Zhang Simiao heard it and gestured.

【Ms. Long Jin should be at work.】

They all know that the ungraded students of the Twelve Zodiac Academy are obliged to help the ruling department enforce the law and maintain social order, and Jing Yan often helps the ruling department handle cases.

"It's an enemy who feels more dangerous." Lou Ting said again.

[But Miss Long Jin must have a solution.]

"That is inevitable. She was given the gift of God and had a unique noble character that did not need to be judged by me. Naturally, she could not be harmed by any dirty thing." He said that, but he frowned and looked worried.

Zhang Simiao became alert in an instant and gestured with five hands: [You can't run out anymore!]

Last time he ran out, the old lady fainted in excitement when she found out. Lou Ting's mother Lou Ting also rushed over. Her attitude towards a major accident scared Zhang Simi. She realized that Lou Ting would cause something big of a disturbance when she ran out. She had to stare at him and couldn't let the boss and benefactor run out again.

However, Lou Ting ignored Zhang Simiao at all. Suddenly he was subjected to some familiar and exciting response. His eyes were staring straight in that direction. His god seemed to have arrived there, and his feathers opened with excitement.

...

"No... impossible! This is impossible! Madman! It's definitely a madman, she is absolutely abnormal, yes, she is sick, she is mentally ill..."

Qiao Ming's eyes were rotating wildly abnormally, trembling all over. He could not accept such things. He had never encountered such things. It was like the belief that he had originally believed had collapsed. Jing Yan seemed to have just stretched out a finger and easily collapsed the tower of faith.

The dark heart was like a sharp blade, and the black and smelly blood flowed out.

Qiao Ming was born in a rural area and had a weak and sick sister. Her parents gave her everything. Even Qiao Ming was born just to treat her sister.

However, their hope was dashed. Qiao Ming was actually a super-pure Siren tribe's ancestor returner. His whole body was full of upbringing cells, and none of them could afford it. Unlike his sister, he was healthy and ugly. Because of his super-pure upbringing bloodline and he could not control himself, he had several mouths, accompanied by some ugly scales and patterns, and each mouth was sharp teeth. When the villagers were curious, they all exclaimed: "It's so scary, what's it?"

"Is this really a ancestral rebirth? Why is it like a deformed child? None of the ancestral rebirths I watch on TV is like this."

"I heard that it will be better when I grow up."

"Oh, it's so disgusting. I won't watch it anymore. I'll spit out dinner."

The mouth on the throat was born to make a bewitching word, asking parents to give him everything, and to leave their sister and everything behind.

But because of his young age, the bewitching sounds cannot last long. After getting what he needs, his parents will wake up. Every time his parents wake up, their faces are not good-looking.

When he was five years old, one day his mother was cooking. He was hungry and his mouth on his throat made a sound and called his mother over. This time, the kitchen caught fire and the whole house was burned. My sister was burned to death on the hospital bed.

As soon as my sister died, she took away her parents' energy and seemed to hate Qiao Ming. From then on, she thought he was a transparent person, and she just kept him at the age and sent him to the Twelve Zodiac Academy. The villagers were also very afraid of Qiao Ming. Every time they saw him, they would hide away as if they were seeing a devil. Naturally, the children did not dare to play with him, and the brave ones threw stones at him from afar.

"Monster! Go away!"

"He has magic and can steal other people's things. Let's stay away from him!"

He hated these children and was jealous of them, so he used his ability to deceive their parents. From then on, they all regarded him as their own children, gave him all the good things, gave him all the love, and beat or scolded his own children. During this period, the fragile children who lost their parents' care, died one by one due to various accidents.

Since he was born in this world, he seemed to have no feeling of what love was. This false love was as addictive as a drug. However, he did not expect that these adults woke up in the middle of the night and saw the corpse of their children in their family. The hatred for him was even thicker than that false love.

So one night, while Qiao Ming was sleeping, his parents opened the door and asked the neighbors to come in. A rope hung on his neck. Someone pressed his hands and feet. He woke up in a suffocation and saw terrifying faces twisted by hatred.

Qiao Ming felt that he had been in the mud since he was born, with hands stretching out inside, tied him firmly there. He had never stopped resentment. He resented his biological parents, his dead sister, everyone in the village, resented this world, and resented himself for being ugly and so many people, why didn't anyone help him?

Even though he can perfectly control his own power of rebirth, those ugly mouths, scales and patterns will not appear again, and those who are bewitched will not wake up without his permission. But whenever he thinks of the past, dark and stinky blood will flow out of his heart.

So he believes that no one in this world can get out of the painful past as if he believed in faith. This is a wound that cannot be healed in his life. No matter how many people he kills, how much happiness he can destroy, or even destroy the world, it is all right, and this world owes him.

But Jing Yan's existence is like saying that he is wrong.

Even though he was reluctant to believe it, the door of the room he was in slowly opened.

Jing Yan walked in step by step.

"Do you think you'll win if you come here?!" Qiao Ming's eyes were covered with bloodshot. At this moment, the hatred and jealousy for Jing Yan rose to the extreme, just like she was his nemesis whom he must get rid of. "So even if your mind is strong?" Qiao Ming said, and figures after figures squeezed out from the walls around the room, surrounding Jing Yan. They were Qiao Ming's ten team members.

The "Maze of Despair" is an almost invincible ability, but after all, there was the time 20 years ago, so Qiao Ming still took precautions. The abilities of these team members were found by him hard from the world, and he could integrate into his maze and become his bodyguard to become his bodyguard.

Because during the activation of the "Maze of Despair", all his abduction power was used to build mazes and levels, so he could not leave this room and had no ability to protect himself.

"I can kill you ten times when a weak person like you!" Qiao Ming said viciously.

His team members are very special and are not very capable in reality, but they can undergo qualitative changes in Qiao Ming's maze, so they and Qiao Ming can be regarded as an interdependent whole.

Jing Ge was not very strong when outside the maze. At most, he had a tricky movement and often unexpected things, so he could scratch Qiao Ming's face. However, in the eyes of Qiao Ming and others, this was more like a lack of ability, so he relied on this method to win unexpectedly. Only the real strong people would not need to worry about studying so much.

However, Jing Yan did not show a terrified expression as Qiao Ming wanted. She just smiled and untied the hair rope with the gloves tied on her wrist, pulled off the wide gloves, and exposed her fair and flawless hands.

"Guess, why do I wear gloves?" Jing Yan stuffed the gloves into her pocket, blinked her eyes, and in an instant, the charming black eyes turned into a majestic and attractive golden green dragon eyes. At the same time, a dangerous aura that was completely different from her when she was outside the maze emanated from her.

It's like a ferocious beast unbuttoning its mouth.

Qiao Ming's nerves instantly sounded the alarm.

...

The black fog has completely enveloped the entire bright manor, and there is no longer the warmth and beauty in my memory, leaving only gloom and desolation.

Qiu Fa's body was covered with scars, and those physical phantoms of Qiu's family surrounded him, and each of them was merciless, just like the bravery and powerful he remembered.

These people are the most beautiful people in his memory. He was born as the young master of the Qiu family. He was spoiled by the whole clan and grew up. Everyone loved him, so it was not an exaggeration to say that he was soaked in a honeypot.

How did Qiu Jia's genocide battle happen and what was going on? He didn't remember at all. The memory in his brain seemed to have been cut off. Therefore, the pain that he had actually felt in person happened in prison. The young master who everyone loved at home fell from the sky overnight into the mud. He was beaten, kicked, bullied in prison, ate bad rice, and drank dirty water...

But these are nothing compared to a cognition in the brain - he has no home anymore.

The pain brought by such a sentence is enough to resist everything you suffer in prison, and all the suffering and pain you suffer in prison fade away like water waves.

Just as Qiao Ming guessed, even if it was just a phantom, it would be too difficult to kill them.

but.

"Let's stop here." Qiu Fa looked at them with pain.

If it were before, he might have died here out of guilt, self-blame and regret as Qiao Ming had expected, but now it is different. The intelligence dealer gave him the answer. He knew from Yuan Qing that his family was not killed by him, and their flesh and blood in his nails was because he wanted to save them.

He closed his eyes and stopped looking, and no longer showed mercy when the phantoms hit again.

These physical phantoms were killed one by one and fell to the ground, so the remaining physical phantoms began to use sounds to confuse Qiu Fa.

"Son! What are you doing, son?"

"Xiaofa, don't do this! We are your family!"

"Little Tiger..."

Unfortunately, it didn't work. Soon, all the phantoms were killed.

In the darkness, in the thick silence, in the corpse on the ground, the woman opened her eyes and said slowly, her voice full of gentleness: "You have grown up."

Qiu Fa's fist suddenly clenched and his feet paused, but he did not turn back, "I will definitely find the murderer, and I will pay for my blood debt!"

All the phantoms shattered, disappeared without a trace, the fog rotated and gathered, forming a three-meter-high black gatekeeper, reaching out toward Qiu Fa.

So what if Qiu Fa kills those phantoms? If you fail to pass the level, the game gatekeeper will not let him go.

"I want to see if there are really irresistible devils in this world." Qiu Fa's expressionless face, and the anger gathered in his heart poured out towards the game's gatekeeper.

However, something strange happened. All Qiu Fa's attacks disappeared the moment he touched the other party, just like when he beat the maze before.

All his attacks were invalid, but the opponent's attack hit him hard. As the report said, this was an undefeated devil. Because you could not attack it at all.

...

The movement of Bubble No. 109 awakened everyone who knew the importance of tomorrow's meeting. In the conference room of the organization, shareholders wearing various masks were still gathered together to watch the live broadcast on the big screen.

"Shi Gang lost!"

"What are you afraid of? There is Qiao Ming, Qiao Ming is much better than Shi Gang's reckless man."

"Look, the hurricane wall is unstable, Qiu Fa will definitely lose!"

"Hahahaha! He was left behind to do experiments, but he was raising a tiger!"

"Don't be happy in a hurry. I can't say it. Qiu Fa's purity of returning to the ancestor seems to be higher than Qiao Ming, and it is a natural disaster among natural disasters."

"No matter how he plays, we are all winners anyway."

Hearing this, they subconsciously looked at a countdown in the lower left corner of the screen, and the time above was beating.
To be continued...
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