After 600 years of sword sacrifice, my aunt returned to the world

Chapter 103 Born to be a sinner

None of the demons in the magic palace survived.

Except for the demon king played by Yan Chang'an, and a half-devil child hiding under the table.

He hugged his knees, kept shrinking back, and looked at Shu Nong pleadingly: "Don't, don't kill me, I have never killed anyone..."

Shu Nong squatted in front of the table, tilted her head slightly to look at him, sticky blood dripped down her cheeks, she smiled lowly, not intending to make sure his words were true or not.

She lowered her eyelashes like crow feathers slightly, and her eyes fell on the jade pendant with the word "Zeng" engraved on his waist.

"Are you Zeng Jing's child?"

In this huge demon palace, ordinary demons have wooden plaques engraved with the word "Zeng" on their waists. This kind of jade pendant that exudes demonic energy, except for Zeng Jing's own blood, Shu Nong can't imagine that it will appear in a powerful person. The reason for the weak child.

The child raised his eyes, looked at her cautiously, thought of something, moved over cautiously, and said softly, "Young Master Fu—Aunt Fu, you, will you kill me?"

Shu Nong looked at his immature face, but didn't make a sound.

The child was like Fu Yang before, tentatively, holding the corner of her skirt tremblingly: "Did brother and sister make you angry? So you killed them..."

Brother and sister?

Shu Nong pursed his lips, remembering the one or two adult corpses with jade pendants around his waist that he saw along the way.

Seeing that she was silent, the half-devil child hurriedly took out a handkerchief from her body, and held it in front of her eyes: "Aunt Fu, look, I still keep the handkerchief you gave me, and every time you give me cakes and snacks, I will also give it to you." I didn't burn the food I ate, and the clothes you gave me—"

"You mean—" Shu Nong interrupted him, "Those brothers and sisters of yours threw away the handkerchiefs I sent, didn't eat the food I sent, and burned the clothes I sent you, right?"

She sneered.

It seems that Fu Ying in this illusion is a person who has lost her mind and is immersed in love.

Her own parents and children have become like that, but she can still spend her time trying to please Zeng Jing's children.

I don't know if Fu Yang is really heinous, or if Zeng Jing's children are all pure and kind?

Shu Nong looked at his hands holding the corners of her skirt, these hands were white and delicate, not even calluses were visible, she looked up, and that face was also raised delicately: "You think they died because of these things? "

The half-demon was stunned for a moment, not daring to speak.

Shu Nong held onto the edge of the table with one hand, exerted a little force on the hand, and at the same time stood up, overturned the table, exposing the half-demon's body completely in front of her eyes.

She looked at him condescendingly, and suddenly asked, "Does your mother love you?"

The expression of the half-devil child changed suddenly, and his slender fingers firmly grasped the ground.

Shu Nong looked into his eyes, chuckled lightly, and asked again: "Then does she love your father?"

The half-devil kid's face was pale, and his half-drooped eyelashes kept trembling, and he didn't dare to look up at Shu Nong's face.

"So, between your mother and your father, who did you choose?"

Shu Nong bent down, grabbed his skirt and lifted him up, "But I guess, even if you never chose Zeng Jing, your mother would not love you."

The lips of the half-devil child whispered: "...shut up."

Shu Nong chuckled: "A human race, a human race who watched helplessly how their compatriots were tortured day and night, how could they allow their crotch to give birth to the enemy's children, how could their belly give birth to the enemy's blood—"

"you shut up."

Shu Nong pulled him closer: "Is your mother still alive? Is she dead? Does she hate your father to the core, wishing to eat his flesh, drink his blood, and you? She hates you so much that even It's disgusting to look at you, because your existence makes her feel sick all the time, reminding her all the time that there is a disgusting and disgusting demon in this world, who actually has his own blood— —”

"Shut up!" The half-devil child struggled violently, his eyes were red, and tears rolled down his face, "What can I do! I am innocent! Do I want to be born?! I just want my parents to be enemies Is it?! Am I born sinful?!"

"Uh--"

Dust rose, and the half-demon was thrown heavily by Shu Nong towards the wall. After hitting the ground, he uncontrollably vomited a mouthful of blood. Before he could catch his breath, Shu Nong grabbed his neck and lifted him up.

He grabbed her hand with difficulty, and met her eyes, like falling into an ice cave, with blood flowing backwards all over his body.

"That's right, as far as the human race is concerned, you are born guilty."

(End of this chapter)