Among the five paranoid male protagonists, who do you want me to choose?

Shen Yuxiu put his hand on the corner of her clothes again without giving up, wiped his gray face with his sleeve, and tried to make his words look more credible.

With a flattering smile on his face, he said with a weak breath, "Please save me. If I can get out, I will definitely reward you handsomely."

This time, Yu Zhao remained silent because she sensed a weak spiritual power. Everyone who came here was a cultivator whose cultivation had been destroyed, and her master was an exception.

The person in front of him is also a cultivator, and has spiritual power.

If she wants to get out of the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons, she will probably need help from other cultivators. She has tried to climb the cliff over the years, but her physical strength is limited after all.

Only one third of it can be climbed.

Now may be an opportunity.

Just as she was lost in thought, an oil-paper umbrella hung above her head, blocking most of the rain. The little monster beside her narrowed his eyes slightly, with a strange look in his eyes.

"Clownfish, have you forgotten the pain after your wound healed?"

The little monster's upturned peach blossom eyes brought Yu Zhao back to many years ago, when her master had not yet arrived. When she first arrived, she felt sorry for other human beings, and occasionally when she saw starving people, she would secretly share some food with them.

There is still a big difference between humans and demons. At least they have normal human form.

Gradually, their appetites grew and they were no longer satisfied with just a piece of dried mouse and asked her to do something else.

She couldn't understand what they were saying, so the matter was left unresolved. The one that impressed her the most was a human girl who chattered something.

She didn't understand either, but from the numb look in her eyes, she felt a little scared, so she didn't go to see her for half a month.

Out of guilt, she went out one day. Seeing the tortured girl who looked like a monster, she secretly hid her in a cave and secretly took medicine powder to treat her injuries.

I thought she hid it very well, but the little monster saw it all. He didn't say much, but went out to find a demon who could speak the human language, took him with him, and wrote down everything the girl said.

"Come on, tell me, what did that human girl say?" A gloomy look appeared on the little monster's face. This was the first time that Yu Zhao was afraid to look at him.

The demon on the side spoke slowly and the cold night seemed like a haze that would not dissipate.

"You're just a bitch hanging out with the demons. Why are you pretending not to understand what I'm saying?"

"A disgrace to the human race, a living beast."

"..."

Yu Zhao could no longer hear the rest of the words. He could only see the blurry yellow sand rolling up into a mass, the dry leaves blowing towards the distant end, and his ears buzzing.

She moved her eyes stiffly, her face pale, until a cold hand hooked her fingers and she came to her senses.

"Clownfish, we are the same kind." The little monster's voice sounded in his ears, and his cold fingertips stroked his neck, and then gradually covered Yu Zhao's eyes with a slight mist.

Silent tears fell quietly.

Yu Zhao hated this feeling. What was it like? It was like someone had forced a bloody rag into her mouth and was holding her lips tightly to prevent her from spitting it out.

Her eyes, covered by cold fingers, were a little confused. She didn't know what to do, nor did she know how to get along with others.

From now on...how should I look at other people?

Sometimes she would dream about some things in her dreams, all of which were the tragic scenes of her own death. There were always people who wanted her dead, and endless abuse and condemnation. She could hear and see them even if she covered her ears and blindfolded her eyes.

In the end, it seemed that the person who did it was the same person.

She couldn't tell reality from fantasy.

But every time I wake up, there is always a dense and stabbing pain in my chest. There is clearly no wound, so why is it so painful?

Her soul would also fall into the pain of being pulled, and countless pairs of virtual hands would try to pull her out of this body. Every time this happened, a ray of golden light would suddenly appear from between her eyebrows, turning into a warm figure, and finally leading her away from the darkness of the eternal night.

Yu Zhao sometimes wondered why she was here, why she was alive, why...

No one could answer her.

Gradually, she seemed to lose her instincts and became numb, which made her doubt whether she was still a human being or just a dead body.

Everything here was just a dream before her death. She had never left the ward filled with disinfectant.

It was this strange feeling again, like a puppet without emotions. The little monster suddenly felt something was wrong and reached out to flick her eyebrows. The sudden pain made Yu Zhao hold his forehead.

"Why do you daydream every day?"

Yu Zhao tilted her head to look at him, her vision gradually clearing. The sound of raindrops dripping down her face stirred within her. Her brows relaxed, and a smile spread across her lips.

"Little monster, I want to get out of the Demon Cave."

She didn't want to stay here all the time, as she would go crazy. She wanted to go and see the world that her master had described.

The little monster remained silent, staring at her for a long time, and asked cautiously, "Then...will you come back?"

He was afraid that the clownfish would not come back and he would be the only one left in the Cave of Demons.

"Yes." Yu Zhao extended his pinky finger and made a pinky promise with him, "Clownfish will make a lot of money, and then he can take the little monster out with him."

The blue eyes flickered with scattered light. The little monster had no idea what the outside world was like, nor was he interested. He just wanted to be with the clownfish. Wherever she was...

Family.

In the following days, the three of them got along quite well, but the little monster was always a little hostile towards a stranger, as if he were a defender defending his territory.

When communicating with Yu Zhao, he only used the language of the demons.

Shen Yuxiu smiled without saying anything. He seldom spoke and only smiled obediently. He was the crown prince of Baiyujing and was best at disguise.

Yu Zhao took out half a dried rat from his storage bag and a few spirit stones to restore his spiritual power. "Eat this, and then we'll go out together. I'll carry you for the first half, and you carry me for the second half, okay?"

In order to survive and seek revenge, the noble man nodded stiffly.

The rat jerky was hard and tasteless, but he still ate it anyway. There was no other way, his storage bag had been taken away, and if he didn't eat it, he would become food for those disgusting rats.

"Thank you."

Feeling the thin spiritual power in the spiritual vein, Shen Yuxiu said something after a long time. His thin figure could not hide his delicate and beautiful eyebrows.

The first person I kill after I get out is you.

He didn't allow anyone to know about this shameful period.

He swore that if she had taken him away at the beginning, he would be grateful for everything she had done, but at that moment, he had already become an ugly and evil ghost that had crawled out.

She was too late, and all that awaited her was endless revenge.

The young master lowered his head to hide the storm in his eyes. He wanted to punish everyone, everything.

The person who kicked him into the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons, the brothers who snatched the throne of the Emperor, and all the human and demon clans in the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons!

Yu Zhao naturally didn't know what he was thinking, but it was better to be safe than sorry, so she still wanted to secretly ask the little monster for some medicine powder.

"Why don't you just secretly put some blood into the dried mouse?" The little monster wondered, the blood of the clownfish was the best poison, otherwise she would have been eaten into pieces by other demons before he could pick her up.

"Let's not do it." Yu Zhao was worried and touched his chin with his hand, thinking, "It would be bad if he was poisoned to death."

It is still not okay to attack strategic partners.

"Stupid." The little monster took out a small black bottle beside him and stuffed it into her hand.

"This is a strange poison that I've diluted and improved many times. Put it in the dried rat. If it returns safely to the top, then there's nothing to worry about. Just add some of this secretly."

After saying that, he handed her a small white bottle. Yu Zhao opened it and took a look out of curiosity. It was colorless and odorless, a great thing for killing people and robbing.

"This is considered an antidote, but it only works on diluted and modified poisonous blood like mine."

Hearing this, Yu Zhao's eyes moved slightly, "What would happen if I didn't take the antidote?"

The little monster swung its tail and glanced at him speechlessly. "Within a few years, the strange poison will spread and gather in the spiritual veins. Naturally, you will become half-crippled, just like you did before."

This poison feeds on spiritual power, and demonic energy seems to also become its nourishment. In other words, the stronger the cultivation, the more severe the backlash will be, but if there is no spiritual power, demonic energy or the like to feed them.

Then it will devour people's flesh and blood, and even gradually begin to devour their souls.

The person who poisoned this person probably wanted to make him suffer from eternal damnation.

Yu Zhao: "...Can you please stop comparing me to others?"

"Of course, if he can find the second sword bone, he can save his life." As soon as he finished speaking, the little monster pushed Yu Zhao out of the room. "Okay, go and poison him. I'm busy."