The immortal black snake just wants to live simply

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The strange Sakaz family

Point of divergence: a choice.

"Dad, when can we go out and take a look?"

In a warm house, a young Sakaz girl is nestling in the arms of a Sakaz man, while another Sakaz woman with a cold face is holding a sword in her arms, quietly Sit on the other side of the couch.

"Baby, you have to ask your stubborn mother."

The red-haired Sakaz man gently stroked the girl's head and said softly.

This Sakaz man has an extremely handsome face, a pair of cunning red eyes, and a smooth chin. This makes him look less like a middle-aged father and more like a young man who has not yet started a family...and Gives people a weird feeling.

As for girls, the color of their hair is inherited more from their mother - that is, silver-gray, with only a few strands of deep red at the tips of the hair, as if they were dyed hair.

She has red eyes inherited from her father, but they are not as scarlet as her father's, which makes people tremble in their hearts. Instead, they reveal a certain innocence and childishness unique to children.

"Dad... please help me~"

The girl turned her head to look at the silent Sakaz woman, and then shrank her head in fear.

Throughout her childhood, her taciturn mother was never as easy to get along with as her talkative father.

As long as she can remember, her mother has set many rules for her that cannot be disobeyed, and she always looks at herself with suspicion and scrutiny from time to time.

"Haha, honey, you really like to joke. Don't you know who can make the decision in this family?"

The Sakaz man smiled and continued to caress the girl's head while looking at the girl's mother... who was also his nominal and actual wife.

The Sakaz woman with a cold face, silver-grey hair, a slender figure, and exquisite beauty.

She holds a sword in her arms and wears a simple black robe, just like a nun in a church. She exudes an ascetic temperament, as if all the joys, sorrows and joys in the world have nothing to do with her.

The girl had never seen her mother smile.

……

"The time has not come."

Facing her husband and her biological daughter, who is related to her by blood, the Sakaz woman just said this with a precious word.

Then he continued to hold the sword in his arms and quietly looked at the father and daughter on the other side of the sofa.

Her eyes were not affectionate like a mother or wife, but more like the eyes of a jailer wary of prisoners.

Different from the Sakaz man's expected expression, tears of grievance filled the eyes of the girl who didn't know the reason yet.

But she dared not say it.

Because as long as she could remember, her mother had never been an easy person to get along with.

Every night when she went to bed, her mother would tie herself to the small bed with heavy chains, which could only be loosened slightly when going to the toilet.

When she and her father were together, her mother would always put down everything she was doing and focus on her and her father.

The mother often holds the sword, which makes the girl instinctively disgusted. The father also hates the mother holding the sword. Sometimes the two of them will quarrel about it... although the eloquent father is basically the one who always takes the blame.

But my mother always remained silent about this, and held the sword in her arms more firmly.

Sometimes the girl really wonders whether that sword is more popular with her mother than herself, and whether that sword was actually born from her mother.

Although the girl never knew what other families were like.

After all, since she was born, she has never seen anyone except her parents, and she can't even leave the house.

The father can do it, but he needs the mother to accompany him, and when they go out, the mother will definitely put shackles on the girl to restrict her movement.

Although the girl lost her perception of the outside world as a result, the books at home and her father's teachings still gave the girl a relatively complete basic common sense, and she was extremely certain... Such a family is definitely not normal!

The girl whose application for going out was rejected again sadly returned to her bedroom, covered herself with a quilt, and consciously extended her hand to her mother who followed her into the bedroom.

She knew that even her father could not disobey her mother's decision at this time.

The Sakaz woman remained expressionless.

She skillfully placed a pair of handcuffs carved with complex patterns and emitting a strange dark light on the girl's hands.

When the girl saw this, tears even dripped down the sides of her eyes onto the pillow.

But she still didn't cry.

Because she is used to it.

But if she really got used to it...

So why are you crying?

……

Seeing the girl's tears, the Sakaz woman remained silent.

After restricting the girl's mobility and confirming it again and again, she left without looking back.

But when she reached the door of the room, she hesitated for a moment and said softly:

"Good night."

"……Good night."

The girl who was still crying heard the unexpected words. Although she couldn't react for a while, she still said good night.

The meticulous teachings of the Sakaz men make the girls very well-educated.

"..."

Listening to the girl's response, the Sakaz woman remained silent and slowly closed the bedroom door.

'……Feel sorry? '

She said uncertainly in her mind.

As for why it is in my heart and why I am not sure, it is naturally because...

This Sakaz woman was unable to determine whether her daughter was her husband in name only, and another means of escape for the de facto prisoner.

……

After the girl fell asleep, she was in another room...that is, the bedroom of the Sakaz man and the Sakaz woman.

The girl never entered the room despite her mother's warning.

But this bedroom itself does not look like a bedroom where a normal couple lives.

Weird runes were all over the floor, walls, and ceiling, and some terrifying energy that could evaporate a city flowed through these lines.

There are two single beds separated by a certain distance. The difference between them is that there are heavy shackles and shackles next to one of the single beds.

It looks almost exactly the same as the little girl's model, but the model is a bit larger.

"The Satanic Foundation is really willing to spend a lot of money~ In order to believe in their fantasy Satan, they even seal the real Satan in such a small space... So, I really hate believers."

"Their beliefs are just actions for their own selfish desires."

The Sakaz man was lying on his side on the bed, but his limbs and neck were heavily shackled.

With these shackles, even turning over at night would not be comfortable.

But the man who was always gentle and gentle in front of his daughter during the day was now using a harsh and harsh expression on the woman who was still silent in front of him...that is, the girl's mother, his wife.

"What should I say? Should I say that I am worthy of being a sin pardoner? Even in the face of my own flesh and blood, I can still act in such a cold-blooded and ruthless way."

The Sakaz woman's lips moved, but in the end she did not speak.

And the strange charisma of the Sakaz man continues.

"Oh! Of course I know why you are like this. You are doubting her, you are doubting her ignorance when she talks, you are questioning her expectant eyes on you, you are afraid...whether she is me or not. "

When the Sakaz man uttered the last few words, the Sakaz woman showed a complicated expression.

"...She was not supposed to be born into consciousness."

The Sakaz woman said softly.

"what!"

Faced with the Sakaz woman's response, the Sakaz man snorted coldly, then suddenly got up and pounced on the Sakaz woman.

The Sakaz woman clenched the sword in her hand, but made no further movements.

Because the chains that bloomed with a coquettish black and red color had already restricted the Sakaz man's movements.

"Ha! Damn it...Is this how you treat a benefactor who helps you bear all the [guilt]?"

The man cursed.

But even under the suppression of the chains, the man's body continued to expand, his horns became more and more towering, and blood-stained bone claws grew from the tips of his five fingers.

Just when the flesh and blood on the man's face seemed to be falling off, the woman sighed, then picked up the unsheathed sword in her arms, pointed it at the man's forehead with the sword still in the sheath, and tapped it gently.

In an instant, the man who just seemed like a monster emerged from his shell returned to his original state.

But the man's face still showed an extremely angry expression.

"She shouldn't be conscious... Of course she shouldn't be conscious!"

"If you hadn't cut off the connection between me and bound [my] perception to this small body...she shouldn't have consciousness in the first place!"

"She should be me!"

The furious man's breathing became more and more rapid, and it could be seen that the chains were placing a considerable burden on him.

"I know what you damn Pardoner is planning. Your dirty spells have never been a secret. You actually want to imprison me forever... A bloodline that is both a Pardoner and [Satan], a blank The body is indeed the most ideal next place for you as a jailer."

"I wonder who was disgusted by the pain of this kind of magic at first, and now... who is addicted to unethical witchcraft like the ancestors she hated in the past?"

"Do you think that if the body was just an empty shell without a soul, your hypocritical heart would feel much better?"

Facing the man's question, the Sakaz woman opened her mouth, but in the end she said nothing.

The woman did not expect that the child she gave birth to would have a sense of autonomy.

Seeing the Sakaz woman's wavering, the angry look on the man's face seemed to change, revealing a gentle and happy expression. He looked like a mentally ill person suffering from split personality.

"But maybe I should be grateful for the witchcraft developed by your Sin Absolver. After all... you let me experience something I have never experienced before."

"Haha, a heir!"

"A child that is not [my]."

"It feels really good."

But as soon as he finished speaking, the man's happy face suddenly dropped.

He started to sob like an aggrieved child.

"But my poor child, my first real child, can only be imprisoned in this cage with me... She can't even breathe free air and enjoy the beauty of childhood."

"She is even regarded by her biological mother as a monster who is proficient in disguise and cannot experience the warmth from her mother... Oh, my God! If I were not sealed in this body, I would definitely not let her lack maternal love. I will give her the fatherly and motherly love hidden in my heart.”

The woman's body trembled slightly, obviously touched by the man's words.

The girl's behavior bit by bit in the years after her birth was enough to shake the Sakaz woman.

But it's just a wavering, because the woman knows how scary the man in front of her is... let alone a few years of performance, a man can easily perform a life of ten or a hundred years.

But the Sakaz woman herself is a master in the soul field, and she was even born from a family that has studied souls for thousands of years and the inheritance has never been interrupted.

She didn't see anything wrong with the girl's soul.

That is a confused, brand new, real soul.

She began to hesitate.

Seeing that the time for years of preparation was almost here, the tears flowing down the man's cheeks stopped, and his expression changed again, staring at the woman in front of him who started to avoid his eyes with a lonely look.

"I know that what I did in the past has almost made everyone lose trust in me... I may indeed not be a businessman of his word."

"I know that the [guilt] I have now is actually all my fault...but, but..."

The man showed a humble look that he had never shown in front of a woman before, even with a tone of begging, which once again shook the woman's hesitant will.

The man sighed deeply and said in a low voice:

"The child is innocent!"