Happy Days: Since the Beginning of the Night

Chapter 103 I want to become a demon, just to eat Buddha

"Liansheng?"

"What are you trying to do with me here!?"

A woman's angry cry came from behind the man and echoed in the hall.

The man froze for a moment, then looked back at the woman who was bound by blood in the air behind him, with a look of doubt in his eyes.

"Liansheng 32!!!"

"Let me go!"

"I am Ke Haoran's wife!"

"If you let him know what you are doing, he will definitely tear you to pieces!"

"Because you usually call him brother and brother, to do such a thing, it's like a pig and a dog!"

'Snapped! With a crisp sound, a bloody palm print appeared on Jane Xiaoxiao's face.

"Ke Haoran..."

"What an amazing yet disgusting name!"

The moment Liansheng heard the name, his teeth were clenched together, his pupils were bloodshot, and his voice trembled a little.

He slowly got up from the elder's high seat, walked down the stairs, and came to Jane Xiaoxiao.

Gently brushed the tip of Jane Xiaoxiao's hair with his hand, and finally pinched her chin.

"I once had a beloved woman!"

"extremely love."

"We spent some happy and happy years together."

"Finally married."

When Liansheng said this, there was reminiscence in his eyes, and a smile appeared on his face, as if he was caught in some kind of beautiful memory.

"But she also died because of me." The temperature in the Demon Sect's main hall suddenly became a little bit colder.

"No, I'm just a cause. What really killed her was her father, or the different thoughts of people in this world."

Jane smiled and looked at Liansheng's distorted face in horror, and crazily shouted her husband's name in her heart.

In the cave on the mountain behind the academy, a man seemed to have a feeling in his heart, and he raised his sword.

"Do I deserve to die when I was born in the Demon Sect? Do the people around me deserve to die?"

"Hahaha, it's so ridiculous!" Liansheng laughed loudly while speaking, and then stopped abruptly.

"Well... Maybe it's like this, this is the real world."

There was a silence in the hall.

When Liansheng looked at Jian Xiaoxiao again, his eyes were bloodshot.

"Liansheng 32, you are crazy, you are possessed!" Jian Xiaoxiao twisted desperately in the air, but she couldn't break free from the shackles of blood.

Liansheng came to Jian Xiaoxiao, stretched out his long reddish-brown tongue, and licked it up her neck.

"Go away!" Jane screamed in horror with a smile, dodging and twisting her neck to expose the blue veins.

Liansheng strangled Jian Xiaoxiao's throat excitedly, and greedily smelled the fragrance emanating from her body.

"I, Liansheng, traveled around the world at the age of 20, and visited all the sects of practice."

"I once heard an old monk talk about Buddhist stories, and debated with the presiding officer of Lanke Temple for 32 days. Since then, I have become famous all over the world!"

"The temple has written many times asking me to be their guest secretary, but I refused."

Jane smiled in horror as she felt Liansheng's tongue licking all the way to the base of her ears, not daring to move.

Suddenly, a heart-piercing pain came from the side of her head.

The warm liquid occupied half of her face.

"Ah!" Jane screamed with a smile, her face became extremely pale.

Lian Sheng, who was standing in front of her, was chewing something intoxicated at this moment.

Blood flowed from his mouth, staining his snow-white robes of the elders of the Demon Sect red.

"Save...help!" Jane cried out in horror with a smile, and the shrill voice seemed to make Liansheng even more excited.

"Later, I became a monk at Lanke Temple, practiced Buddhism with Master Qishan, and entered Xuankong Temple, a place where Buddhism is unknown in the wilderness."

"Returning from the wasteland after a few years."

"There is no more Mr. Liansheng in this world, but one more Master Liansheng."

"A practice No. 1 that has made countless strong men in the world bend their waists and salute."

Liansheng licked the blood off his lips, and came to the other side of Jian Xiaoxiao.

"Don't come here, Haoran! Haoran!!"

The uneasiness in Ke Haoran's heart became more and more intense during the flight, and he turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the north.

At this moment, Jane Xiaoxiao was dying, and her left eyeball disappeared, replaced by a bloody black hole.

Liansheng smacked his lips, as if he still had more to say, and then stretched his hand towards Jian Xiaoxiao's abdomen, who was still breathing weakly.

"At this time, Chang'an is also traveling alone."

"Riding a stupid black donkey, holding a broken green steel sword."

"In just a few years, he will fight against the strongest in the world, and become as famous as me in the world."

"At that time, I thought that he was the only one who could stand shoulder to shoulder with me in this world."

"So I traveled the world side by side with him."

Liansheng squatted on the ground, nibbling on Jian Xiaoxiao's arm as if no one else was around.

Jian Xiaoxiao, who was suspended in the air, was silent, and the blood gathered on the ground and flowed in all directions
"But I was wrong."

"Big mistake!"

"He's so dazzling!"

"Everything is always ahead of me, and I am like a clown by his side!"

"The eyes of the world no longer regard me as respectful when they look at me."

"It's all looking at him, Ke Haoran!!!"

Liansheng's mouth suddenly became bigger, and his entire head swelled up, swallowing Jian Xiaoxiao, who had only half of his body left, in one mouth!

"Liansheng!!!" There was an angry shout from outside the hall, and then the whole hall shook.

The dark walls of the main hall of the Demon Sect suddenly glowed with white light.

A sword light cut out from it, turning the whole mountain into two halves.

The sun shines in from outside.

The mountain was covered in blood, and Lian Sheng lay down on the ground with a pale face, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth hastily.

Ke Haoran wobbled in with his sword in hand.

"Are you laughing?" The cold voice made Liansheng afraid to move for a moment.

Liansheng was lifted by Ke Haoran's throat, and hit the wall, cracking countless cracks.

"I asked you about my wife!!!"

Liansheng looked at Ke Haoran like a madman.

Is it sad?decadent?lonely?Still lost...?
A smile appeared on his face, and then turned into a sharp smile.

"I ate it."

"Ah!!!" The brilliance of Haotian that filled the sky instantly condensed into tens of thousands of green steel swords suspended above the Demon Sect.

Two lines of blood and tears flowed from Ke Haoran's cheeks, and he wiped the blood from the corner of Liansheng's mouth tremblingly.

"Death to me!!!"

The sword shadows all over the sky came down in response, passing through Liansheng's body.

Lian Sheng felt as if his whole body was being scorched by a raging fire, and his cultivation in his body was instantly evaporated.

In the endless pain, Liansheng's vitality has never been cut off.

"Why didn't you kill me?"

Ke Haoran looked at Liansheng who was lying limp on the ground expressionlessly.

"I want you to be imprisoned here for thousands of years, until the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten, and the world is destroyed."

"I want you to feed on the bones of mummified corpses every day, to be accompanied by the cold and lonely, and to suffer eternal torture."

Countless sword lights turned into a cage and trapped Liansheng in it.

Ke Haoran flew away, and the mountain healed together again.

The hall fell into darkness again, and countless wailing and screams could be vaguely heard from the outside world.

Lian Sheng sat paralyzed on the steps in the hall with his eyes open.

A breath in his body prevented him from committing suicide, and he could only perish in this black hungry world forever.

I do not know how long it has been.

The shouting outside the hall has long since ended.

It turned into a roar, which seemed to be the sound of some kind of seawater pouring in.

I don't know how many years have passed.

The cave is still as silent as the underworld.

Liansheng suddenly felt a hint of warmth approaching him.

He opened his eyes with difficulty.

The light spots in front of my eyes converged into a woman.

It was actually the wife he thought about day and night.

"Is it a hallucination?"

The hazy woman stretched out her hand to him.

above the sky.

In front of Han Ye with absent-minded eyes.

A monk raised his hand full of Buddha's light and stroked his head.

(End of this chapter)