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Chapter 403: Demon

After saying that, the old man raised his hands, his ten fingers turned into ten chains, and he wrapped them towards the little witch!

Perhaps it was because of the suppression of strength, or perhaps it was because the little witch was so scared.

She was taken down without any resistance and tied to the void!

"No...you don't come here..."

The little witch suppressed her fear for tens of thousands of years and burst out instantly!

"It just so happens that my recent research has made new progress." The crazy old man said, holding a bottle to the little witch, "With him, you will become more perfect!"

"Swoosh--!"

As soon as the crazy old man finished speaking, his left palm wrapped in true energy slashed at the little witch's left shoulder!

The little witch flew out on her left arm immediately, bringing blood all over the sky!

"ah--!"

The severe pain made the little witch scream.

The crazy old man poured the thing in the bottle on the little witch's broken arm with excitement.

The foul-smelling liquid seemed to have life, and all of them penetrated into the little witch's body!

The little witch felt a numbness on the right half of her body, and finally she completely lost consciousness...

Then she watched helplessly, the flesh on her right shoulder began to squirm wildly!

The newly born bones and granulation grew wildly, and finally condensed into a disgusting and ugly shape!

The newly grown right arm seemed to be the limb of some kind of monster, but it was definitely more disgusting than the ugliest monster she had ever seen!

And with the appearance of this right arm, the little witch felt that something dark in her heart was suddenly awakened!

When she came to her senses, she found that she was already in a village deep in her heart.

All the houses around them collapsed.

The ground was covered with incomplete corpses.

The little witch felt something seemed to be in her right arm, so she looked down at it...

Seeing this, she almost collapsed!

On his right hand, there was a pregnant woman...

To be precise, it was her right arm that pierced her body!

And my body is also covered with blood!

The little witch felt a buzzing sound in her head!

All of this...

I did it all...?

No……

No--!

Immediately afterwards, something even more broken up happened!

His right arm threw the woman out without control!

And in the right hand, there was still an unformed fetus...

Then a mouth covered with fangs turned into the palm of his palm, swallowing the fetus in one mouthful!

"No...it's not me...it's not me..."

The little witch completely collapsed!

She pressed her right shoulder tightly with her left hand, trying to forcefully tear off her entire right arm.

But no matter how hard she exerted, her right arm seemed to have a root...

Until her left hand broke out blood due to excessive force...

Until the five fingers of the left hand were forcibly broken by himself...

Then she completely lost consciousness...

When she woke up, she found herself back in the void.

His body is still tightly tied by ten chains.

If it weren't for the ugly and terrifying right arm, she even thought it was just a dream before...

"It seems to be a good result, but there are still some improvements."

Along with the sound of speaking, the crazy old man appeared in front of her again.

The crazy old man slashed his right palm and the little witch's left arm also left.

As the liquid entered the body, the little witch grew a brand new left arm.

Although the shapes are slightly different, they are also so disgusting and ugly.

And with the appearance of this left arm, the little witch's desire to kill became stronger and stronger...

The little witch's consciousness is becoming more and more blurred...

When I was awake, I found that I might be massacring.

As for what was slaughtered, she was already a little confused.

I don't know how long it took...

The little witch found that she had completely turned into a monster...

A disgusting and ugly monster, but extremely eager to kill...

But now she found that she did not seem to hate her new body.

And the desire for killing in my heart is getting stronger and stronger!

"Not bad, hahahaha!" The crazy old man laughed happily: "You are the most perfect work I have ever written, go!"

Kill.

Renovation.

Infinite loop...

Until the end, the self-awareness completely disappeared...

...

On the other side.

After discovering that the three of them disappeared, Ye Fan did not look for them everywhere.

Because he knew that he would definitely not be able to find it.

Moreover, there was no sign of the formation being activated just now, so it should not have been sent away by the teleportation array.

Soon, a guess flashed through Ye Fan's mind!

If that's the case, it seems that I really don't need to do anything else next.

Or...

Nothing to do is useless!

So Ye Fan simply took out a small stool and sat down, picked up the watermelon and started to chew leisurely.

A quarter of an hour later.

"I'm almost finished eating the melon." Ye Fan wiped his mouth: "Aren't you planning to show up?"

As Ye Fan finished speaking, a figure suddenly appeared.

It was actually another Ye Fan!

The difference is that Ye Fan was wrapped in a layer of dark air, looking very evil.

"I'm finally willing to give up?" Ye Fan glanced at the copycat version of himself: "Do I call you a Xin Demon or another title?"

"You are indeed better than them." Ye Fan's voice in the village was filled with a cold feeling, and he smiled strangely at Ye Fan: "Your friends were treated very well by me. Now... it's your turn!



As Ye Fan finished speaking in the clan village, Ye Fan's eyes suddenly turned dark!

When he woke up again, he was already in a mountain.

The sudden scene switching did not make Ye Fan panic like others.

He is so familiar with every tree and grass here.

Even the smell in the wind made him miss it extremely...

Ye Fan took a deep breath and looked up at the top of the mountain.

In the clouds and mist, a small house appeared.

The next moment.

Ye Fan circulated his true energy and slowly flew towards the top of the mountain.

Top of the mountain.

The cottage is made of ordinary wood, and the shape is really not beautiful. The ordinary ones cannot be more ordinary.

Some exquisite handmade pendants are hung from the windows and eaves, which adds some excitement to the cottage.

Ye Fan gently lifted the hanging decoration on the door.

It was a traditional folk lace, made of ordinary silk and gold thread.

There is no difference between it and the pendant in front of ordinary people's houses.

But it is such an ordinary thing that carries countless memories of him...

Because this thing was done by him and her...

"Gee!"

There are many trolls around the yard.

Seeing Ye Fan appear, he immediately clamored and surrounded him.

Ye Fan took the bamboo basket next to him, grabbed a handful of chicken food and sprinkled it on the ground.

Then Ye Fan clapped his hands and slowly placed his hand on the door.

The moment he was about to open the door, Ye Fan hesitated...

Or, I'm scared...

a long time……

Ye Fan took a deep breath and then slowly pushed open the door.

Ye Fan's movements were very light and slow, and he did not make any sound from the wooden door.

On the table on the right side behind the door, there is a vase.

The workmanship of the vase is really not good enough to make people compliment, and it is even a little ugly...

A kite orchid chrysanthemum on the top of a mountain was inserted in the vase, blooming bright yellow.

The moment he saw the vase, Ye Fan looked dazed...

"Hahaha, Fan, your vase is so ugly."

"That's not counting, I've been doing one."

"After all, it's the first time you've made something with your own hands. It's a pity to throw it away. Keep it a souvenir."

...

Ye Fan gently stroked the vase...

The painting above was drawn by her own hands...

The top of the mountain under the setting sun...

A family sitting together...

...

Next to it is a desk with some paper scattered on it.

The paper records various formula derivation and theories, and the crooked handwriting is really ugly...

Ye Fan raised a smile on his lips.

These things were written by me after countless nights.

I remember that she had been by my side silently at that time, just looking at herself quietly...

It seems that every glance must imprint yourself deeply into your heart...

Next to it is a dressing table, which is comparable to some of the vases...

It's just that there is a layer of dust falling on the dressing table, and it seems that it hasn't been used for a long time...

...

Ye Fan's hands stroked the things in the house one by one.

Each one carries countless memories...

final……

Ye Fan mustered up great courage and looked at the bed inside the house.

There was a man lying on the bed.

A woman he has hidden in his heart for a long time but never dares to think about it...

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