My Demon Queen

Ye An sneered expressionlessly at Hei Yan, who was about to escape with his soul. He had already made up his mind. He changed his fingers quickly, and a black magic circle instantly bloomed in front of him. The light was like a demonic flame in the darkness, and then it enveloped Hei Yan like a large net covering the sky and the sun.

"Is this... the Karma Fire Array?" Heiyan's soul let out an incredible scream, the sound seemed to come from the underworld, full of astonishment and fear.

At the moment when Ye An was about to attack, an indescribable strange feeling surged like a tide. He felt as if he had suddenly fallen into a bottomless dark vortex, and an extremely powerful and mysterious force was tightly wrapped around him like a ghost. That force was like a pair of cold and powerful hands, firmly grasping his limbs and violently controlling his every move. His body began to move uncontrollably, as if it no longer belonged to him, and Ye An's heart was suddenly overwhelmed by endless fear.

His eyes widened, filled with fear and disbelief. He wanted to struggle, to resist this inexplicable force, but found himself powerless. He could only watch his hands move mechanically like a puppet being pulled by strings, driving the flames of hell towards the black flames like a raging rage. At every moment, he could clearly feel that he was gradually sliding into a terrible abyss, the fear of the unknown and the despair of losing control of himself following him like a shadow.

"Do not……"

As a miserable and unwilling voice dissipated, Heiyan's soul was completely burned to ashes.

But at this moment, Ye An suddenly became very strange.

This was the first time Ye An had ever killed someone! At this moment, his expression was completely different from when he had just done it ruthlessly.

Ye An stared at his hands with eyes wide open, in disbelief. They were shaking violently and uncontrollably. Fear, excitement, and the tension deep in his heart intertwined, making him feel suffocated and even retching. Looking at the body riddled with holes from the ice spikes, Ye An could not accept this reality.

"Did I really do this?" Ye An muttered to himself with trembling lips.

In his heart, he just wanted to teach Black Flame a lesson, but for some reason, his hands seemed to be controlled by an invisible force, and a voice in the depths of his mind kept echoing: "Killing him will be as easy as killing those monsters. Go ahead!"

Everyone present noticed that Ye An was different. Mo Qingcheng couldn't help but frowned slightly, thinking to herself: "What's wrong with him?"

Mu Wushuang, who was standing by, silently watched Ye An, who was trembling all over, and the look of astonishment and disbelief on his face. For some reason, she had the urge to step forward.

"I killed someone? I... Ugh..." Just as Ye An opened his mouth to say something, his stomach suddenly churned and he began to dry heave.

For a person who has been receiving a good modern education, this feeling is completely different from killing those monsters. It is a deep shock and impact. Killing monsters, in Ye An's view, is perhaps just like a person needs to eat meat to do such an act, which seems to be within the scope of his acceptance.

However, killing people, no matter whether they were from the demon clan or the human clan, was like a bolt from the blue to him. It was an extremely difficult thing to bear. The impact was like a surging wave, crashing wildly in his heart.

Ye An was in a state of confusion at this moment. The scene of his murder kept echoing in his mind, with all kinds of complicated emotions intertwined.

He felt extremely terrified, full of disbelief and remorse for what he had just done. He kept asking himself in his heart: "How could I do such a thing? How could I do this?"

At the same time, a deep sense of guilt enveloped him like a dark cloud, making his breathing difficult and his body trembling involuntarily.

"lecher?"

"Ye An"

As these two anxious voices sounded one after another, Mu Wushuang's face was full of anxiety, her eyebrows were furrowed, her eyes were full of worry and concern, and her steps were hurried, almost jogging towards Ye An's position.

Mo Qingcheng also had a solemn look on her face. Her steps were quick and powerful, and her expression revealed a hint of anxiety and uneasiness, as if she was afraid that something might happen to Ye An. She quickly came to Ye An's side.

Ye An slowly raised his head and looked at the two anxious people in front of him. For a moment, he didn't know what to say, but his slightly trembling body could not hide the waves in his heart.

Mo Qingcheng glanced coldly at Mu Wushuang, who was anxious beside him, without paying any attention. Then he picked up Ye An and flew towards the courtyard at an extremely fast speed, leaving Mu Wushuang alone there. The anxious look on his face was still there, and there was a hint of worry in his eyes. He looked at the direction they left for a long time without moving away.

Mu Wushuang watched Ye An being taken away. Her mind was filled with the disbelief on Ye An's face after he killed Hei Yan. She wondered to herself: Is this his first time killing someone?

Although she was full of confusion, she really didn't know how to ask. After all, the person had been taken away by Mo Qingcheng, and the frightening look in Mo Qingcheng's eyes when he left still made her feel scared.

Mo Ruxue and Xiao Rou, who were present, saw this scene. They had confusion and heartache on their faces, but they didn't say anything in the end.

Xiaorou held the little panda and Wangcai and left the square silently. Mo Ruxue stayed because she had to deal with the follow-up matters.

"Master, let's go back too!" Mu Wushuang walked back to Dao Wuchen calmly and asked softly.

"No hurry, no hurry. The things haven't been given to them yet, and..." Dao Wuchen stared at Mo Qingcheng who was leaving, stroking his beard with his hand, with a thoughtful expression on his face. No one knew what he was thinking about.

Mu Wushuang didn't say anything more, but just stood there quietly, her eyes looking towards the horizon, her mind constantly thinking about the past events related to Ye An.

The Empress's Mansion, a single courtyard.

After Mo Qingcheng brought Ye An back to the yard, his eyes were always on Ye An. Looking at Ye An's body that still couldn't stop shaking and his face full of disbelief, he suddenly felt a little distressed and a little confused.

"Ye An, what's wrong with you?" Mo Qingcheng's voice became exceptionally gentle, as if she was afraid of disturbing Ye An, and asked in a soft voice.

Ye An slowly raised his head and saw that he had returned to the familiar courtyard, and his heart calmed down a little. His eyes fell on Mo Qingcheng, and he opened his mouth to speak, but for a moment he seemed to have no idea what to say, and finally he could only shake his head gently.

Mo Qingcheng looked at Ye An like this, and seemed to have guessed something, so she pulled Ye An up and asked him to sit down under the tree. Then, she changed her finger gestures with one hand, and a heart-clearing spell instantly condensed and gently tapped Ye An's forehead.

Under the effect of the Heart Purification Mantra, Ye An gradually calmed down. He slowly closed his eyes and tried not to think about the terrible scene just now. He knew clearly in his heart that watching someone being killed and killing someone with one's own hands were two completely different concepts.

Mo Qingcheng watched Ye An finally calm down, and slowly walked to the side, sitting quietly, her eyes always on Ye An. Her beautiful eyes were full of doubts, and she thought to herself: Is this his first time to kill someone?

After a long time, Ye An finally slowly opened his eyes. He first looked around, looking at the familiar courtyard in front of him, and Mo Qingcheng who was quietly looking at him not far away, and suddenly felt relieved. Then, as if he wanted to deliberately forget what happened before, he quickly returned to his usual lively appearance.

"Why are there just the two of us? Do you want to be alone with me?" Ye An's face was full of smiles, and that smug look appeared again, and he deliberately teased Mo Qingcheng.

Seeing this, Mo Qingcheng knew that Ye An was trying to avoid what happened just now, so she didn't point it out. She just supported her chin with one hand and looked at Ye An with interest. The corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a playful smile, and she said with her red lips: "Well, you have become braver, but, do you dare?"

Ye An looked at the female devil in front of him with a look of disgust, and suddenly felt unhappy. So, he mustered up his courage and came to Mo Qingcheng boldly, stretched his neck, looked at Mo Qingcheng provocatively, and said triumphantly: "Do you want it? If you want, I can..."

However, before he could finish his words, Mo Qingcheng impatiently waved his hand away. Mo Qingcheng looked at him with disdain and said, "You look like a beggar now, go wash yourself."

Ye An staggered and almost fell to the ground after being hit by Mo Qingcheng. After he stood up, he looked at Mo Qingcheng with some dissatisfaction and muttered, "Isn't it just that I haven't taken a shower for a few days? Is it necessary to be so disgusted?"

Mo Qingcheng looked at Ye An's dirty appearance, shook his head helplessly, and said: "You look like a homeless person."

Ye An looked down at his clothes, which were covered in dust and blood. He looked a little disheveled. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Okay, I'll go wash them now."

After saying that, Ye An turned and walked towards the bathroom. Mo Qingcheng looked at his back, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a barely perceptible smile.