Luo Qingchen extra

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My name is Luo Qingchen.

I am the daughter of Luo Feng, the leader of the Demon Cult. My mother's name is Liu Xue, and my brother's name is Luo Piaofei.

Father loves mother very much, and he also loves us very much.

When I was a child, I lived in Lunzhuan Mountain. In addition to my father’s subordinates, most of the people in Lunzhuan Mountain are their relatives. They farm by themselves, working at sunrise and resting at sunset.

When I was a child, I often fought with the children in the mountains because my father was the leader, so every time I won, they would be punished by their parents when they returned home.

We are very happy.

One day, happiness was shattered.

They massacred at Lunchuan Mountain, and I saw with my own eyes that my aunt who had given me candy was impaled.

I saw with my own eyes that my friends who had quarreled with me were picked up with spears. They shouted, "Kill the weeds and eradicate them."

My brother took me to hide in the haystack. I was scared and cried. My brother hugged me, comforted me, and said he would protect me.

But a sudden knife killed my last warmth.

My brother's eyes widened and he was unwilling to die.

He fell on top of me, feeling his body gradually lose its temperature and become cold.

The fighting outside continued. One day and one night passed, and I was thirsty and hungry. Two days passed, and I was extremely hungry.

I looked at my brother's white and tender body and swallowed my saliva.

Later, someone asked me what human flesh tasted like. I said it was fishy and bitter.

On the fourth day, there was finally no sound outside.

My brother's body smelled bad and strange spots appeared. It turns out that people become so ugly after death. I don't want to die.

I walked out of the haystack, and Luan Zhuan Mountain... turned red. Even many years later, the soil here is still red, and every inch of the land can bleed.

I left Wheel Mountain and wanted to find my father and mother.

I saw them, but they were placed in wooden cages and surrounded by terrifying "ferocious beasts". I didn't dare to go there, so I just hid in the crowd and followed them.

They stopped at a place called Shanhe Renjian, and they tied their father and mother to an iron frame.

They tore off their mother's clothes, hair, and skin... They put a branding iron on their father's face. They danced, opened their bloody mouths, and roared like beasts. They were like demons from hell.

For seven days and seven nights, the iron frame disappeared, disappeared forever, along with those people.

I left this terrible place and started wandering.

I was sold back and forth by human traffickers, and those so-called masters beat and kicked me.

I ran away again and again, fighting for food with vicious dogs and being despised by everyone.

When I was nine years old, I was caught in a place called a brothel.

The men there are all devils. I hate them and everyone who hurts me.

So, I killed the first person, a man. He died in the most joyful moment. I still clearly remember that the short knife slashed across his neck, and blood spurted out, dyeing my eyes red.

I danced with excitement, I fell in love with this feeling. From then on, I could never get rid of it.

I have seen too much and I understand too much.

One day, a girl about the same size as me passed by me. I was hungry, so I asked her for some money.

But I accidentally dyed the hem of her skirt.

That time I had my hands and feet broken, my head was bleeding, and I was lying on the street. I was dragged away and thrown into a wilderness.

I opened my eyes and looked at the sky from day to night.

For the first time, I thought about why I had to endure all this. I should have been like a girl, wearing the most beautiful dresses, eating the most delicious food, and being pampered by my family.

It's all their fault! It's all them! I'm going to kill them! All of them must die!

I was rescued, and the person who rescued me said he recognized me.

He told me that they had been looking for me for many years. They were my father's subordinates. Like me, they hated those people back then.

Since the demon sect is said to be cruel and bloody and kills innocent people indiscriminately, then I will let them see a real demon sect.

My father was killed because he was too naive. He really deserved it, and I will never make the same mistake he made.

My father's subordinates are all willing to take orders from me, and they appreciate my ruthlessness.

In order to get more benefits, I designed the scene of wild dogs snatching food.

They were indeed fooled.

They took me back to the mountains and rivers.

I finally put on the most beautiful dress, ate the most delicious food, and received the most gentle treatment and pampering.

It's a pity that all this comes from the enemy.

I have never seen a gentler person than Wu Le. No matter what I did wrong, he would smile and say it was okay, even if I stabbed him once in a midnight dream.

He stayed with me every day and every night, holding my hand and teaching me how to write and practice martial arts.

It was his first menstrual period, and he was so panicked that he didn't know what to do. His eyes looked at me with pure fear and distress.

I knew that Mo Chuanxiang was jealous of me, and I secretly rejoiced.

Wu Le and Chen Xuan's tenderness almost killed her desire for revenge.

Those subordinates seemed to have noticed something, so they sent people to assassinate Wu Le that time.

A subordinate deliberately stabbed me, but Wu Le blocked the sword for me. He was unconscious for three days that time.

I felt a strong sense of guilt in my heart. I blamed my subordinates.

The subordinates screamed and told me: "Don't forget those hatreds! Don't forget those experiences! Do you think they will still treat you like this after knowing your past? They want to kill you!"

I suddenly woke up from my sweet dream. If they knew about my dirty past, would they still treat me like this?

So while deploying the sect, I gained the trust of everyone in the world.

One day, my senior brother told me a story as usual. At that time, I actually wanted to let the three of them go. I thought they might be innocent.

But the story Chen Xuan told left me in pieces.

He said he killed my brother.

It turns out that there are no good people in the world.

What about Wuhaku? I hope he will have different and worldly thoughts.

But he said that the people of the Demon Cult are cruel and bloodthirsty and should be killed.

Hahahaha, such a good one deserves to be killed.

This world of mountains and rivers is just a beautiful dream to me.

I personally shattered this dream. After so many years of operation, the Demon Sect has already become better than before under my leadership.

That day, the old man guarding the mountain gate saw me coming. He opened the gate happily and asked me if I had eaten the sweet-scented osmanthus cake he gave me. He was so kind and warm.

When he fell, the smile on his face disappeared.

The subordinates killed them happily, and the blood stimulated them and made them crazy.

So do I.

When we saw Wu Le and the others, they escaped. I chased them like crazy for several months! I couldn’t wait, couldn’t wait to see their expressions at this moment, their faces!

Look at this time, will Wu Le still smile and say to me, it doesn’t matter.

If he said that, then I would forgive him.

But in the end, the only one I saw was Chen Xuan. I knew that Chen Xuan had always preferred Mo Chuanxiang, but he just didn't want to show it in front of me.

The funny thing is that he actually said that he would die without joy. Haha, he actually said that he would die without joy!

As long as he tells me that it's okay, I will forgive him. Don't lie to me like this.

But I know deep down in my heart that Chen Xuan never lies to others.

Then let's all die together, let's all die together... Hahaha...

Snowing……

I know Chen Xuan can't survive the night...

I wanted to know how Wu Le died, but I never knew until I died.

Chen Xuan is really dead. I turned him into a handful of ashes and sprinkled them into the long river.

I killed many people in various sects for ten days and ten nights. I listened to their begging before they died, and I watched them struggle in pain. However, I didn't let anyone go.

I lived in the world of mountains and rivers, and I felt that I was terminally ill.
To be continued...