MTL - My Aunt is Three and a Half Years Old. She Holds a Milk Bottle and Tells Fortunes. the Whole Internet Loves Her.-Chapter 739 It's better to disappear too
Chapter 739: Might as well disappear too
Tianmo stared at Mianmian who was crying, and casually blocked Mianmian's attack on him.
The demon-slaying sword touched the demon's arm and cut off the demon's arm in an instant. The cut part immediately dissipated.
Everyone around thought the attack was effective, but the next second they saw the demon growing a new arm.
This demon's body can actually be reborn at will. It is said that a congenital soul boy can defeat the devil, but now it seems that it is not the same thing at all.
Ling Xiao on the side couldn't believe what he saw. He looked up at the relics surrounding the sun and was full of questions: Master Liaoji, you said that Su Mianmian is the key to defeating the demon. Why doesn't it look like this? Too similar?
It seems that they may all be in danger.
Ling Xiao was silent, and the other monsters around him didn't speak either.
The fate is not in their hands now, but in Mianmian's. They would die with just a slight move from the demon, but they had no way to cause any harm to the demon.
Why are races with such huge disparities created?
"Do you still want to chop me?" The demon stretched out his hand in front of Mianmian. Originally he only had two hands, but soon more hands grew.
Some of these hands were on the shoulders, some were on the head, and they were all stretched out in front of Mianmian.
"Here you go, chop it as you like. If you chop me, I will be your parents' son."
After saying this, his eyes were fixed on Su Senqi.
Su Senqi felt a chill: "Don't think about it. My wife and I only have one child, Mianmian. We don't need your son."
The couple held hands and worked together to resist the pressure from the devil's eyes.
Mianmian stepped forward with her short legs and stood in front of her parents: "My parents have rejected you. You can't be so rude. You are not allowed to be my parents' son."
Seeing that Mianmian didn't cut off his hand, the demon took it back and turned into the most human-like shape. Then he smiled: "Whether they recognize me as their son or not is not up to them. As long as I want to, that's fine."
Mianmian was wary and continued to stand in front of her parents.
The next second, her father and mother, who were originally standing behind her, walked up to the demon for some reason.
The couple hugged Tianmo and said in a loving tone, "Son, it's great that you are okay."
This scene made Mianmian at a loss. She wiped her tears and shouted: "Dad, mother?"
Su Senqi and Jiang Yao turned around and saw Mianmian. They frowned and said, "Mianmian, what did you call me?"
Jiang Yao patted Su Senqi and whispered: "Why are you so cruel to me? Mianmian's parents are dead. Maybe she calls us like this because she misses her parents."
Jiang Yao’s voice was very quiet, but Mianmian heard it clearly.
Her nose felt sore and tears were about to fall down again.
Turning his head and looking around, he realized that the surrounding scene had changed at some point. Originally they were all in the Monster Clan, but now they are in Xinghua Village.
Xinghua Village is still as bustling with people as before.
People in the village were walking around, and some children were playing on the ground. There was actually Su Ji among those children. Su Ji was peeing and then making **** of wet mud to play with.
Ling Xiao was also there. Ling Xiao was running around the village with his hair disheveled. When the children saw him, they said he was a madman.
Yun Shang and Kong Lan also happened to pass by. They were dressing up as husband and wife in the village. When they saw Tianmo, they came over to say hello: "Oh, isn't this A Tian? Have you returned to the village?"
Looks like the relationship is very familiar.
Mianmian was confused: "Yun Shang, Kong Lan? How do you greet him?"
Yun Shang glanced at Mianmian and explained coldly: "We are friends with him, so of course we said hello to him. Su Mianmian, your parents have done so many bad things, it is already a good idea for you to stay in the village." , don’t wander around.”
Yun Shang still spoke so directly, but the coldness in his words made Mianmian unacceptable.
She still didn't understand why everything changed in an instant. No one seemed to recognize her, and her parents ignored her. Even when she was in a daze, she took Tianmo with her to the village, saying that Tianmo had worked hard outside.
Where is the hard work in the devil? The demon is a big bad guy!
The devil said that he would rob her parents and her friends.
Mianmian suddenly understood that this might be the ability of the demon. The devil created an illusion, and in the illusion, her parents were really taken away. It doesn’t matter, it’s just an illusion!
Mianmian feels that she shouldn't be sad. If she is sad, it will make the devil happy.
She followed Tian Mo home, watching her parents getting close to Tian Mo, and touching her sore chest. Obviously what she wanted was not to feel sad or sad, but seeing everyone like this, she still couldn't help it.
So sad, so sad!
When Mianmian couldn't help crying, the demon raised the corners of his mouth, very satisfied with this illusion.
Su Mianmian’s negative emotions all became his best food. The more Su Mianmian hated him, the happier he was.
Time flies in the fantasy world.
Mianmian is in negative emotions every day, and his head feels dizzy. She didn't know what was going on. People in the village suddenly hated her, Su Ji also hated her, everyone hated her.
As time went by, Mianmian also forgot who she was. She felt as if she was really an orphan left by a gangster couple in the village. She stayed alone in a shabby thatched house every day, not wanting to do anything and not interested in anything.
Everyone hated her, so she thought she might as well disappear.
Children who don’t want to eat or drink water should disappear alone if no one wants them.
Mianmian remained motionless, and the demon who created the illusion was confused.
In fact, the village is real, and so are the people. The demon’s ability is enough to change the minds of the people around Mianmian. But what Tianmo didn't expect was that Mianmian would want to die.
This emotion is also one of the negative emotions, and logically speaking, it is also the best spiritual food for the devil.
But after experiencing the constant "wanting to die" emotion, Tianmo discovered that this emotion did not taste good.
The demon stood in a daze outside the shabby hut, full of doubts.
Finally, he prepared Mianmian’s favorite food, opened the door of the house and delivered it to Mianmian.
Mianmian smelled the smell of candied haws, and turned her head to look at the devil. Her memory was confused. Looking at Tianmo, she only knew that Tianmo was A Tian in the village and had parents who were very kind to him.
When everyone in the village hated her, A Tian actually brought sugar haws to see her.
No, Ah Tian definitely wants to eat this candied haws on his own.
Mianmian ignored A Tian and decided to continue starving herself to death. No one cares about her, no one cares about her, she is so sad every day.
“This is for you.” The demon brought the candied haws in front of Mianmian, “You eat it.”
Mianmian couldn't believe it: "You gave me candied haws?"
Tianmo nodded: "Well, look...you are so pitiful."
He tried to convey a caring tone and added: "The bad things your parents did have nothing to do with you. People in the village shouldn't treat you like that."
Mianmian, who had been alone and disliked by others for a long time, suddenly heard someone say such words to her, and her big eyes filled with deathly silence suddenly lit up.
She smiled at the demon, laughed and started to cry again.
The demon was startled for a moment, then reached out to collect the lingering tears in his palm, and took a sip.
This time, the taste is different.
Is this... sweet?
The demon froze on the spot.
He was kind to Su Mianmian, but Su Mianmian, who had a confused memory, thought he was sincere, and what she received in return was full and eager love.
This taste... is actually much better than the taste of negative emotions that simply filled my stomach.
It's all good, but why does he feel that his power is dissipating?
(End of this chapter)
