Lady, you don’t want to be corrupted by the devil, do you?

"They've got off. Driver, just stop here... Stupid girl, let's get off."

Zhou Jiuyu naturally grabbed Nan Mengling's soft little hand, and then followed behind those suspicious people. He followed them boldly without being afraid of being discovered by them.

His ability is that he can make anything he can think of come true!

Of course, it is limited to the outside.

The illusion created for the Sword God before also had a similar ability.

He even frightened the Sword God, so why couldn’t he frighten a few minions?

Following these minions upstairs, Nan Mengling looked up at this familiar yet unfamiliar apartment building, and many memories suddenly came to her mind: "Here..."

"Is this where you used to live?" Zhou Jiuyu asked.

"Yes, sir." Nan Mengling nodded.

Then the two of them watched the actions of these minions.

There were three of them, all in plain clothes, and they were whispering to each other: "Is this the place?"

"It seems that the house number that Master Sword God gave me is right here. Just in case, I'd better contact Master with the communicator first..."

"Oh, there's no need to waste time. I used to come here often with Lord Sword God. You've all seen her, right? Tsk tsk, she's incredibly beautiful! But, your mother isn't bad either! I was fortunate enough to be rewarded by Lord Sword God once, and we played with her for a whole night! Don't be too——!"

Before the man could finish his words, his head was separated from his neck, and blood immediately splattered on the two companions beside him.

On the stairs below them, Nan Mengling's pretty face was as cold as frost, and the White Moon sword in her hand was already unsheathed. She held the sword and stepped up the stairs step by step. The murderous intent on her body seemed tangible.

Her delicate body under the white dress trembled slightly. Listening to what this person said, she really couldn't control the anger in her heart...

"You stupid girl, I told you to calm down. You could have heard more information, but now you've ruined it."

Zhou Jiuyu pressed her shoulder and spoke softly.

Nameng Ling said nothing and remained silent.

As for the remaining two minions, a moment of panic flashed across their faces before they quickly calmed down and drew out daggers from their bags.

Zhou Jiuyu frowned. Normally, the ordinary soldiers would have panicked by now, but these two men quickly calmed down. It was clear that they could not defeat Nan Mengling, but they had expressions that showed they were not afraid of death...

"No, this should be the assassin raised by the Sword God!"

Zhou Jiuyu realized this, so he raised his hand to make some noise, and for a moment swords, spears, and halberds were suspended around them.

But both of them remained expressionless, and even after just looking at each other, they quickly took action.

First, bright red cracks appeared on one of them, as if blood was bursting out, and he was about to use his body to block the intimidating swords, spears, and halberds that Zhou Jiuyu had brought out, while the other person went straight to attack Nan Mengling!

puff--!

Unsurprisingly, the man who rushed towards Nan Mengling had his head chopped off by a sword. Although the Sword God had ill intentions towards Nan Mengling, the skills he taught Nan Mengling were real. After all, it was more interesting to see her truly degenerate from a "Sword Fairy" to a "Bitch Fairy" in this way!

Unfortunately, the Sword God probably didn't think that at this time, teaching Namu Lingzhen swordsmanship would become a failure!

"These are... fake?!"

The last person left realized that Zhou Jiuyu's ability seemed to be fake!

Zhou Jiuyu's expression suddenly changed, and he said to Nan Mengling: "Quick, kill him and silence him!"

"Hello? What's the situation over there? Have you seen Meng Ling? Have those video tapes and photos been destroyed?!"

But at this moment, the voice of the Sword God came from the communicator on the waist of the last person.

The man also reacted immediately and shouted with all his might: "That boy's ability is fake, Sword God--!"

puff--!

The heads of the three people all fell to the ground at this moment.

But Nameng Ling's expression did not improve, instead it became... more complicated.

"Hello?! What did you say? Hello? What's going on over there? Hello! Buzz buzz buzz—"

Zhou Jiuyu walked forward and stomped on the communicator hard, smashing it to pieces, but his expression turned ugly.

Now... there is no way to pretend anymore...

Things are getting difficult!

The truth behind 007

"Never mind. There will always be a way out when you reach the mountain."

Zhou Jiuyu exhaled, and then looked at Nan Mengling: "Cut the door lock, and let's go in."

But Nami didn't take the sword. She just reached out, grabbed the door handle, and pulled it gently.

Bang-dang——!

There was a sound like something was disconnected, and then the door opened.

Zhou Jiuyu: “???”

For some reason, he suddenly felt a little cold. If he really tricked her, her little hand would break if she exerted too much force...

After being scared for a while, Zhou Jiuyu walked into the house first. All the furnishings in the house were covered with a layer of dust. He did not look at the living room, but went straight to the two bedrooms in the house. Then he asked Nan Mengling to break all the locked drawers and cabinets in the house, and then began to search one by one.

Without much effort, Zhou Jiuyu found a stack of photos and several DVD tapes.

There are several logos on the surface of the DVD disc.

【Husband】【Master】.

When Zhou Jiuyu saw these signs, he felt something was not right.

And the moment he turned to the photo, his brows furrowed.

These photos were spliced ​​together, and the content of the splicing directly broke the defense of this pure love warrior.

"Young Master, have you discovered anything?" Nan Mengling walked into the room and asked in a low voice. She looked a little depressed.

Returning to my old home, many nostalgic memories came to my mind, but the better the memories were, the more uncomfortable I feel now.

"Are you really mentally prepared?" Zhou Jiuyu asked softly.

Nameng Ling was silent for a long time before she nodded: "Yes."

"Okay, I'm just kidding you, they're just some normal photos, nothing special." Zhou Jiuyu smiled.

Nan Mengling stared at him seriously: "Don't treat me as a fool, sir, I want to know the truth. I don't want to be kept in the dark anymore."

She only felt that there was an invisible wall separating her from everything, preventing her from seeing anything in the outside world, and the people who erected this wall were none other than those whom she once considered her relatives.

Father, mother, master.

She didn't want to stay in this pure wall any longer, no matter whether there were green mountains and clear waters outside the wall, or purgatory on earth.

"Then, come here." Zhou Jiuyu sighed.

Nan Mengling also walked to his side and her eyes fell on the photo in his hand. She was stunned for a moment.

It was just as he said, the photos were just normal photos, and the content on them was normal. They were wedding photos of her mother and her father.

Her mother stood on a cabinet used to raise the height, and her father held her arm. The two of them stood shoulder to shoulder, smiling happily.

"See, I didn't lie to you." Zhou Jiuyu shrugged.

But Nan Mengling suddenly grabbed the photo with an expressionless face and pulled the entire photo out of Zhou Jiuyu's hand.

After seeing the full picture, Nami Ling's hands holding the photo began to tremble.

This photo is made up of two photos glued together. The left half is the happy wedding photo that Nam Mengling just saw.

The content on the right half is...

Her mother squatted on the cabinet like a dog, and the master grabbed the chain of the collar around her neck. The two of them stood unequally, one was a slave and the other was the master.

Nan Mengling's long eyelashes began to tremble like cicada wings. She couldn't believe what she saw. Her face turned pale and her lips trembled. She suddenly snatched all the photos from Zhou Jiuyu's hands.

She flipped through the photos one after another, the light in her pupils like the setting sun outside the window, from dusk to dusk, and finally to dimness.

Every photo is a stitched picture!

On the left side of every photo is a happy photo of her mother and father!

On the right side of every photo, there is a picture of the Sword God leading her mother's dog!

"Is this the truth... Young Master?" Nan Mengling's voice was so cold, so cold that it was completely devoid of tone and emotion, and there was even a hint of trembling in it.

"This is the truth, girl. Your mother was your master's sex slave... and ten years ago, on the day your mother died, it was not your master who saved you, but your master who killed your mother."

Zhou Jiuyu said in a low voice, and it was rare that he did not call Nan Mengling stupid.

Nami Ling fell silent again. Her past worldview was completely destroyed at this moment!

After her mother's death, the master became the person she trusted most and closest to in the world, and the only person she could rely on in the world. Even if the master told her to die, she would die...

She listened to her master very much. She hoped to be a well-behaved child in her master's eyes. She was afraid of being hated...

She didn’t like to talk, not because she was not good at speaking or because she was cold, but because she was afraid of making the master angry by saying the wrong thing. In the past, if she talked too much, her mother would get angry and scold her, saying that she would throw her away...

She was afraid of being abandoned, afraid of being abandoned by her master... She was afraid of having no one to rely on in this world...

And it turns out.

She had been abandoned from the very beginning.

It turns out that the wall that had been surrounding her was not built to protect her. It was a wall built of deception from the very beginning.

Rustling sounds were heard all over the floor, and all the photos in Nan Mengling's hands fell to the ground, but her hands still maintained the posture of holding the photos. She was confused, completely confused, like a puppet that had lost control. Her powerless body fell on the stage, and she didn't know what else to do.

"Pick it up." Zhou Jiuyu suddenly spoke.

Nameng Ling stared at him blankly.

"What? My orders are no longer effective on you?"

The corners of Nan Mengling's eyes were red, but she still listened to Zhou Jiuyu, picked up all the photos and handed them to him.

"Let me count... one, two, three, four, five, sixteen, seven... seventeen, eighteen, exactly eighteen!"

Zhou Jiuyu held the stack of photos, then took out a lighter. The red flame ignited the photos, becoming the only light in the dark room. He walked in front of Nan Mengling, holding the 18 burning photos:

"Make a wish."

"Eh?" Nan Mengling's eyes were red, like a fool.

"Hey, what? Today is your coming-of-age ceremony, your birthday. Close your eyes and make a wish!"

"Eh…?"

"What? You dislike it because it's too shabby? Just muddle along, and you can have a good meal later."

Nameng Ling's lips were slightly open, and for a moment she didn't know what to say...

"No, it's going to burn my hands, hurry up!"

Zhou Jiuyu directly covered Nan Mengling’s eyes.

Nan Mengling finally closed her eyes, and after a while she opened them: "I have made a wish, sir."

"Okay." Zhou Jiuyu moved his hand away, rubbed his clothes, and wiped off the dampness and heat on his hands.

Nam Ling blew out the flames with a whoosh, and the photos that were almost burned to ashes fell to the ground.

Zhou Jiuyu also clapped his hands, and then asked casually: "What wish did you make, silly girl."

"A wish spoken out will not come true, sir."

Nan Mengling spoke softly, her eyes reflecting the sunset outside the window and the figure of the young man.

She made a wish, a wish that she would never be abandoned again.

Author's words: Next update around 12 o'clock

008 I misjudged you! You little bitch!

"Sir, it's raining."

As Zhou Jiuyu went downstairs, Nan Mengling looked at the water droplets falling from the sky and whispered.

"It's not a big problem."