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Eleventh Brother would give her beautiful gems, beautiful portraits of her every expression, and delicious food and fun things.

And smile at her too.

But he was too timid and often hid alone, either in his own room or somewhere else. He would only appear during meals or other important occasions.

Occasionally, you would see him and his ninth brother exercising, running circles around the Jian family's house.

After that, Jian Luoling was framed in various ways. She made various excuses, and then was punished according to the Jian family rules. She was locked up in the ancestral hall, beaten with a stick, put in solitary confinement, had the family rules copied, was locked up in a dark room, and was forced to kneel in a place where everyone had to pass by, and endure the stares of all the Jian family members.

Jian Jinge felt suffocated inside.

On the surface, she was being punished, but in her heart she was stubborn, in pain, and suspicious, questioning why her brothers and grandfather did not trust her.

In fact, she cursed the ancestors of the Jian family for thousands of times in her heart, until she was exhausted and her mouth was dry, but she only cursed in her heart.

Whenever she opened her mouth, she had a stubborn look, a stubborn tone, and an expression of unwillingness to admit defeat.

Jian Jinge:......

She felt like she was possessed by some evil spirit!

Finally, she held her breath and had to swallow this pile of shitty "life experience" into her stomach.

From murderous intent, to anger, and then to numbness.

This shitty life finally ended when Jian Luoling used strange means to make her stab Brother Eleven eleven times with her own hands while she was conscious but had no control over her body.

The cuts were not fatal, but they hit vital points, and after a while the patient would bleed to death from the immense pain.

Jian Jinge looked at the tip of the knife piercing into her flesh expressionlessly, and listened to Eleventh Brother's last gentle comfort as he lay on her shoulder. Her breath gradually weakened.

In subsequent developments, she was captured by the Jian family, had one leg broken, was expelled from the family, and then froze to death on the street and her body was dismembered.

She truly felt the pain of being dismembered.

In the blink of an eye, Jian Jinge returned to her childhood, a time when she was hungry and had to compete for food with people, rats, and wild dogs.

She watched silently as she was nearly beaten to death by a group of children slightly older than her.

Watching the first man enter her house, feeling her own inner fear, struggle, disgust, and resistance,

Then I watched her kill for the first time in extreme anger and fear.

Then she watched one, two, three, and an endless stream of men and women with some special fetishes trying to sneak into her room and then being killed by her.

She knew she was weak, so she used everything she had at her disposal to kill one by one, and to kill two by two.

Even though she was almost killed several times and couldn't survive, and was killed by those men or women, it was still just almost, and she was still the winner in the end.

In the days that followed,

It was she who competed with people and dogs for food every day, struggled between fighting and being robbed, beat people half to death and was beaten half to death day after day, and struggled to survive while being scolded and chased by dogs.

She lived in fear every day, not having enough to eat, not having warm clothes, and even not daring to sleep.

Even when she slept, she would only take a short nap, and she always held a rusty kitchen knife in her hand, never daring to let go.

She dared not relax for a moment, because once she did, she would be devoured by those who coveted her and fall into hell.

Therefore, her killing methods became more and more skillful and cruel. At the most cruel moment, she mastered the unique skill of skinning and pulling out the tendons of a person while still keeping a breath.

Finally, it was deliberately hung in the place closest to her home to deter those who were ready to make trouble.

She was ruthless to the core, so ruthless that made those people afraid of her, wary of her, terrified of her, and even dared not ignore her.

Jian Jinge was just like a bystander, watching 'that little girl struggle' and absorbing all the negative emotions of this body.

The memory of returning to the Jane family and her childhood kept replaying in her mind, as well as the pain of Eleventh Brother falling on her and her freezing to death on the street and being dismembered.

The long-suppressed anger, brutality, bloodthirstiness, sadness, sorrow, pain, distortion, struggle, collapse at not seeing a way forward, despair, and the desire to destroy the world all surged up at once, reaching the limit without him realizing it.

All negative emotions are magnified a hundredfold!

At this moment, with a snap, Jian Jinge's spiritual world finally collapsed. He frantically wanted to destroy the world and find an outlet to vent his anger.

She began to kill without any scruples, killing everyone she saw, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!

They killed until she was the only one left in the city, and they killed until the whole world was dyed with blood.

Jian Jinge roared to the sky, slashed at the sky with his sword, and directly split a dark abyss crack in the sky.

In an instant, the whole world fell apart with a series of cracking sounds, and endless darkness swallowed her up in an instant.

Jian Jinge didn't know how long she had been in the darkness. Suddenly, she felt a cold touch on her cheek.

That familiar, disgusting touch, nausea and murderous intent suddenly surged into my heart.

Jian Jinge suddenly opened his eyes, and his ink-black eyes seemed to be filled with thick black, revealing a strong murderous and deathly aura, cold, bloodthirsty, and deep.

He drew his sword and struck it decisively.

The cold light was filled with murderous intent, and the surrounding air twisted slightly as the sword was slashed out.

The sword made a subtle humming sound.

Jian Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, and his body's instinctive sense of crisis made him quickly avoid the fatal sword.

In a short while, the two of them fought back and forth for dozens of rounds.

Every move is full of murderous intent.

Xiaobao also woke up from his sleep, and watched in a daze as Sister Jin Ge attacked Brother Xiaobai with every move that was meant to kill him.

But soon, it realized something was wrong.

Sister Jin Ge's sea of ​​consciousness was violent and chaotic at the moment. There was a strong wind blowing inside, and it was pitch black, like a deep abyss. The spirit beast space was trembling violently.

Wisps of black air seeped in from all directions, trying to devour the entire spirit beast space.

The moment the black air rushed into the spirit beast's space, Xiaobao's hair exploded.

He let out a terrified howl, and suddenly lightning flashed in the house.

"Ahhh, sister Jin Ge, wake up. I'm Xiaobao, your cutest and favorite little fox spirit beast~" Xiaobao jumped up, used both feet, hugged her arms, and shouted loudly.