My apprentice is not easy

Chapter 137 Jealousy

As a newborn demon, she couldn't control her body, nor could she give a response.

So, she could only be like this, quietly listening to the master's voice.

I don't know how much time has passed, and the master's complaints have gradually become heavy.

... "The wedding dress is too small, I can't fit it, and he hasn't come back yet."

... "Will there be a day? He will also be like Xiaoyi's husband... No, no, it's impossible, it can't be like that!"

... "It's been almost ten years, and he hasn't come back yet. Can I really wait for him?"

Then, after a while.

The owner quietly packed the package without telling the family.

"I don't want to wait like this any longer. I'm going to find him. At least, I'm going to hear him say... the words of refusal."

The master leaves.

Leaving her, ashes in the closet.

In those days, the darkness in the closet was especially hard to bear.

She waited and waited, and suddenly, she felt angry and unworthy.

They have been abandoned for ten years, forgotten for ten years, why... so?
If he doesn't come back, doesn't that explain the problem?
He doesn't love you!
Otherwise, otherwise, why would you wait for so many years in vain and still not come back to marry you?

why?Even so, still go to find him?He is that good?
No, he obviously is not good at all!

She couldn't understand.

The master was sent back three months later.

I got chilblains on my hands, fell ill, and didn't get out of bed for ten days.

Coughing and crying.

Crying and crying, I couldn't help cursing.

"Bastard, Rong Shouan, you bastard, how could you, how could you let me marry someone else..."

"I've been waiting for you for ten years, and I don't want anything. Why don't you even give me a simple wedding..."

"It was hard for me to find you, it was hard, woo..."

She listened, feeling inexplicably sad.

Along with sadness, there is anger.

Sure enough, sure enough!
That man is not nice at all, not at all!
How dare he treat her like this, how dare he make her cry like this!

Damn him!
She didn't understand what the sourness slowly rising from the bottom of her heart was.

Just simply think.

If, if that man died, the master would not cry so heartbroken.

She worked hard, wanting to break free from the shackles of her body, and take shape.

But I always feel that it's a little bit, a little bit...

The master healed the wound.

In the coming year, after the weather warmed up, I thought about it again.

This time, the master did not speak and ignored people.

Prepared things alone, folded her neatly, put her in the package, and carried her on the road.

The owner's health is not very good, and he often has to stop and rest after walking for a while.

I got blisters on my feet, and met bad guys who blocked the road.

If it hadn't been rescued by some passing hunters, I don't know what would have happened.

At that moment, she hated herself very much.

Why hasn't it transformed yet, why can't it come out to protect the master?
While practicing hard, she looked at her master and stumbled to the border.

The master becomes a recruit, thrust into a supply line.

That team came from Kyoto. For some reason, many recruits were recruited, accounting for almost half of the team.

The team set out on the road and passed through several cities.

She finally knew why.

The veterans in the team aimed their weapons at these new recruits.

One knife at a time, like cutting melons.

The master is the melon among them.

She could feel it, but she couldn't move.

She listened to her master's panic, her begging for mercy, and her screams.

Master... is dead.

Blood seeped through the package, so bright red, like her color.

But she couldn't do anything.

Zeng Yuanling, her creator, her master, just like that, died in front of her.

She can only watch.

At that time, she especially thought that she could successfully transform into a demon form.

Then, kill all those who dare to attack her master!

All!

But her intuition, which belongs to the demon class, clearly told her that she was almost, almost.

The man appeared.

In just a few words, everything that this group of people did was exposed.

Then, he saw Zeng Yuanling.

He cried.

Heartbreaking cry.

But she just thought it was ridiculous, what's the use of crying now?What did you do earlier?
Leaving Zeng Yuanling alone, he made his fiancée wait for a full ten years!
In the end, it indirectly killed people!

If he didn't fail, how could the master join the team as a recruit because he came to the frontier?

Thus, lost his life?

Rong Shouan opened the package and saw her, tears flooded again.

The moment his fingertips touched her.

She suddenly understood what the difference in her transformation was.

Soul, human soul.

It's too late, too late.

If she had known earlier, and transformed herself earlier, she would have been able to protect her master.

But, it's too late.

She was finally able to control the demonic power and spread it around, absorbing all the souls of these unjustly dead people into her body.

Among them, there is also her master, Zeng Yuanling.

She carefully placed her in the position of the monster in her body, and carefully protected her.

It's okay, it's okay.

As long as the soul is still there, she can guarantee that Zeng Yuanling will continue to exist.

One day, one day... she will revive her.

Rong Shouan took Zeng Yuanling's body back to the barracks, and held a wedding with Zeng Yuanling on the second day.

She was worn on the master's body.

As the wedding progressed step by step, she suddenly sensed a sense of joy from the master's soul.

Through her, the master knew the existence of this wedding.

The host is very happy.

At that moment, she suddenly understood what the sourness in her heart meant.

She was angry with Rong Shou'an, and also, jealous of him.

For this wedding, she didn't want to wear it on the master as a wedding dress.

Instead, I want to be another character.

The wedding is done.

She didn't stop.

Because the master's soul is jumping and rejoicing, she is very happy.

So, she can't stop it.

On the second day, Rong Shouan went to the battlefield.

The battlefield...is a good place, especially for a demon who needs a human soul!
She absorbed the soul presumptuously, feeling that the monster power in her body was getting stronger and stronger, and her strength was getting stronger and stronger.

He even thought about transforming into a monster and killing on the battlefield.

Turn everyone into your own nourishment.

It is the existence of the master, alerting her, she cannot do that.

Rong Shou'an won, a big victory.

Then, he returned to Tianluo Capital alone.

She knew that he was out for revenge.

Anxiety and worry were constantly coming from the master's soul body.

The master is worried about him.

……Ha ha.

When Rong Shouan arrived outside Tianluodu City, she blocked her master's perception for the first time.

Through the hijab, he appeared in front of Rong Shouan.

"Do you want her to come back to life? Your wife, Zeng Yuanling, I have a way to revive her."

"Okay, what do you want?"

"Your soul, your heart."

　I'm sorry, I've had some Calvin these two days...

　　...will not stop updating...

　　

　　
　
(End of this chapter)