Spotted by the hero's villain's mother

The black forest is cold and windy, and there was just a snowfall last night, so the air is gloomy and cold.

Leng Si glanced at Christophe standing in the wind and snow, and was silent for a while.

Eziti returned to the prince's mansion, and took care of the magic weapon she had created all her life in her small room.The broken mirror was placed on the table, and the mirror could no longer talk to her as before.

Some time ago, Tiyue brought Juyao into the prince's mansion, and Azti met with Juyao with Tiyue's support.Although Juyao's aura has changed, Aziti still recognizes Juyao.

However, Ju Yao didn't know her.

Since the farewell, Aziti has not heard of Juyao for thousands of years. Aziti originally thought that Juyao had already died as a human being, and she explained this to Atala in the same way.

It wasn't until Sieren created the light hole that Ezti connected everything together.

"Prince Lengs." Ezti said suddenly.

Leng Si quietly came behind Azti, "I want Juyao to come back."

Eziti said: "Juyao will come back, but we don't know the way. Maybe she will find a way to come back by herself. Your Excellency, you can wait for her."

Lance doesn't like to wait.

"My back garden is dying, so I need to clean it up sooner." Leng Si didn't want to wait long and endlessly for someone to come back.

She wanted Juyao to come back soon.

Azti chuckled, and then worried about Leng Si, "But this is an uncertain matter, the loss will be great, and there may even be no result."

The power ring, which symbolizes the strongest of the blood clan, appeared in the hands of Leng Si. This ruby ​​is the color of blood, bloodthirsty and cruel, and also a representative of power.

This ring contains the power of the strongest blood clan ever.

Azti couldn't believe it, "My lord, are you going to use the ring of power? This might be a good idea. If you use the power of the ring, you don't need to lose your power."

Even if this would destroy the ring of power, Lengsi does not rely on the ring as a symbol of power. Lengsi's name represents the strongest of the blood clan, and she is the supreme Prince Lengsi.

Leng Si lowered her eyes. She woke up in the ice coffin and lost the memory of the past. This ring has been with her to this day.

After Juyao fell into the light hole and disappeared, Leng Si gradually recovered the lost memory.

She is indeed He Jin. After becoming a blood race, she accidentally bumped into and lived with Juyao who traveled back to the past until she fell asleep in Christophe.

It turns out that she and Juyao met each other as early as 1000 years ago.Somehow, she and Juyao reunited in Christophe after 1000 years.

"I don't want to destroy the ring." Leng Si said lightly.

"what?"

Leng Si held the ring tightly in his palm. This ring, which she had neglected for a long time, was a gift from Ju Yao before she fell asleep.

Lance turned to leave, she would choose other methods.

Maggie found that Sickle was tired all day long, and she didn't even have the desire to quarrel with her.

"Scythe, what's wrong with you?" Maggie held the sickle and tried to make him happy, "Are you angry with me? It's not that I wanted to leave you, and I don't blame you for running away from home."

She didn't hear the sickle's response, and suddenly realized something, turned around quickly, and bowed to Leng Si, "Prince Leng Si, what are your orders?"

Leng Si looked at the scythe, and his thoughts went back to the past again.

The pattern of the sickle was designed by Juyao himself. On the handle, there is a circle of roses, and there is only one rose on the top, and the word "beauty" is in it.

Lance heard the scythe.

【When will Juyao come back?Why did she leave again? 】

The voice of Wronged Baba is very different from the appearance of the scythe just created.

Leng Si assisted Aziti in creating the big killer, the sickle, and she knew that Aziti and Ju Yao wanted to strip Dempsey's bloodlust from her body.

The created sickle is powerful, and the demon spirit has a complete form and turns into a human form, but at the same time, its consciousness is influenced by Dempsey, full of bloodthirsty intentions, refusing to recognize the master, and slaughtering wantonly.

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1000 years ago.

Ju Yao is holding the mirror in his hand, and the cat is sitting on his shoulder. The cat is sleepy, shrinking into a small ball and sleeping.Eziti and Leng Si forged the sickle today, but it seems to have failed. The sickle is just a glowing sickle in the hand, without the voice of the demon spirit, without the ruthless murderous aura, and there may be nothing else except for lighting use.

Ju Yao returned to the room, looking out the window at the sunny day, thinking about how to deal with the Marquis of Rees.

After an unknown amount of time, she suddenly felt a tremor in her heart, and an ominous premonition spread.

"Mirror." Ju Yao said to the mirror, "Look at Leng Si."

Mirror: Why do you want to see Leng Si again?

There was a scene on the mirror that shocked Juyao, the red light dyed the entire refining room red, Eziti fainted on the ground, and Leng Si stood in front of Aziti to resist the attack of the sickle.

Without anyone controlling it, the scythe went crazy and attacked indiscriminately.

The blush from the corner of Leng Si's mouth was shocking, before the mirror could react, it had already been hugged by Ju Yao and ran out of the bedroom.

The sleeping cat fell from Juyao's shoulder so fast that it fell off Juyao's shoulder. With its innocent eyes wide open, it quickly chased after Juyao.

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Refining room.

When the scythe was first created, it didn't show any power, and it was thought to be a failure, until after Juyao left, the temperature of the glowing scythe dropped suddenly, and it seemed to have a self-awareness, and it ruthlessly struck towards Azti.

Lengs had no weapons, so he could only fight with his bare hands and the sharp sickle.

Many deep cracks were drawn on the wall of the refining room, and Ezti collapsed to the ground, unconscious.

When the sickle felt the breath of life, it would attack frantically. Leng Si held his breath and could only slow down the speed of the sickle.

At this time, the sickle was frozen, temporarily controlling the sickle.

For a moment, the transparent ice cube cracked, and the sickle head smashed into the ice randomly to create a space to escape.

The moment the ice was completely shattered, the sickle struck Leng Si precisely.

Bang.

The room door was pushed open roughly.

The moment he approached Lengs, the sickle changed direction and attacked the new breath of life.

"Juyao!"

Ju Yao held the mirror in one hand and was standing at the door.

The silver light became brighter and brighter in Juyao's vision. She raised the mirror, pierced the mirror with the tip of the knife, and the violent force pushed Juyao back a few steps, hitting the wall of the corridor outside the door.

"Sickle, you are a great beauty, how can you be so cruel." While the sickle was still determined to pierce the mirror, Ju Yao stretched out her other hand to hold the handle of the sickle. The temperature of the blade was cold, and the carved lines felt uneven to the touch uneven.

She saw the beautifully carved roses and the word "beauty" at first sight.

The mirror yelled, why am I the one who got hurt?What is this broken sickle?Hey, why do you have the emotions of Prince Dempsey?

Jingjing finally believes that what Juyao said is true, and Dempsey's emotions will only hurt it.

Scythe, who lacks the ability to speak, only wants to kill and bloodthirsty, and his primitive desire makes him want to destroy the person in front of him.

In particular, this is still a human being, although the human breath is very weak.

Juyao used all her strength to hold onto the mirror, which is really a big killer, as soon as it comes out, she will kill the person who created it.

"Then destroy it." Leng Si's indifferent voice sounded.

After the silver light, Leng Si's eyes were covered with frost, and if it was useless or troublesome, it would be wiped out.

Let the bloodthirsty bleed and the slayer die.

Small golden light spots floated around the sickle, silver and gold lights were intertwined, and the gold spots rotated rapidly, and the naked eye could only see a series of rotating circular lines, like a rope binding a sickle.

The circular line became smaller and smaller, completely restraining the sickle.

Ju Yao, who was holding the sickle, gradually felt that the sickle no longer vibrated violently.

Instead, she infuses her power into the mirror, "Mirror, affects the emotion of the scythe."

As soon as he let go of his hand, the nearly two-meter-long sickle fell to the ground.

In the next second, the silver light dissipated, and the sickle disappeared, replaced by a demon spirit in human form.

She was still firmly bound by the golden thread, with long flaxen hair and silver pupils, which were similar in color to the whites of her eyes. She looked empty, indifferent and alienated.

Ju Yao bypassed the sickle and came to Leng Si.

She looked at the remaining blood on the corner of Leng Si's mouth, "Leng Si, what's the matter with you?"

Seeing that Juyao was safe and sound, Leng Si's frosty brows and eyes melted with warmth, "I'm fine."

She continued to raise her hand, facing the scythe, wanting to destroy it completely.

Sickle felt a stronger killing intent than herself in Leng Si, not Prince Dempsey's indiscriminate and madness, but a killing intent she couldn't understand.

It was a targeted killing intent, just wanting to make her disappear from this world forever at this moment.

Scythe began to fear and fear.

The temperature of her body dropped endlessly, she hated high temperature, but this endless low temperature seemed to make her burst to death in her favorite cold.

【don't want. 】

Juyao heard Sickle's cry for help, and at the same time the mirror told her that because of being killed, Sickle's own sense of killing gradually collapsed.

Leng Si on the side regarded the sickle as a dying thing, and the increasing power in his hand was bound to make the sickle perish.

The color of the original azure pupils gradually faded, approaching the color of ice, from the blue sky to icebergs, even colder.

"Leng Si." Ju Yao called Leng Si's name softly. Leng Si shouldn't be like this, at least continuing to exert force will have an impact on Leng Si's body.

What is out of control is the scariest thing.

As soon as Ju Yao finished speaking, Leng Si stopped.

The sickle didn't know whether he was dead or alive, and passed out on the ground.

Leng Si tilted his head, the hat on the cloak fell back during the fight, his silver hair was long and his face was as white as snow.

She heard Ju Yao's words.

Just as the cold hand was put down, it was pulled up by Ju Yao, who held her hand with Ju Yao's warm body temperature.

"Go and rest first." Ju Yao said, "I'll take care of the rest."

Leng Si was still worried about whether the sickle would be obedient, but she looked at Juyao with concern and nodded in response.

Ju Yao took Leng Si's hand, thought for a while, but didn't let go.

Mirror: Why am I getting more and more unhappy the more I look at this scene?

The cat hiding not far away meowed pitifully, why is it so weak, it can't protect its owner, and let the silver-haired weirdo do the work first.

Walking into the refining room, Juyao and Leng Si carried Azti to the resting place next door, and let Azti lie on the bed.

Ju Yao took out a tissue.

Leng Si was checking Aziti's body, and suddenly felt someone gently wipe her lips.

The blood dries, and the bloodstains remain where they are, and cannot be wiped off without water.

Leng Si's expression was gentle, Ju Yao saw Leng Si staring at her, looked away embarrassedly, and put down his hand.

Lance said, "Azti is fine and will wake up soon."

Juyao called Snow to take care of the unconscious Ezti, and went back to the room with Leng Si.

Passing through the garden, Juyao will automatically go around to the area with roses.

Red is romantic, not cruel.

Lance stopped and looked towards the garden.

The original character was Ju Yao, Ju Yao looked at her left hand, the marks of Dempsey's bite disappeared, and she could use the strength of her body as she wished.

The moment she held the sickle, she used the power of space to prevent the sickle from successfully attacking herself while controlling the sickle.

At the same time, the fragments of memory that were originally blurred were spliced ​​together.

Now, when seeing this dazzling sea of ​​flowers, Ju Yao remembered the memories that disappeared after she came to this world.

The meeting in the cage, the acquaintance of Christophe, the reunion on the southern island...

Her cold beauty.

With a sinking right shoulder, long silky silver hair floated into view, and Ju Yao subconsciously hugged Leng Si's waist, who had fainted without warning.

Lance was really hurt.