The Vicious Master Who Humiliated Long Aotian Was Born

Dark-bellied evil woman × wet and mad dog *The copy has been saved in the email* *** Mingzhuo was reborn. In her previous life, she had struggled with Chongliu in every possible way, fighting with him for hundreds of years, and finally died under his sword. After her death, it was revealed that she was the vicious villain Master in a book, while Chongwu was the male protagonist Long Aotian favored by Heaven. Mingzhuo was destined to be unable to defeat him. After her death, Chongwu eliminated the demons in her heart. Within ten years, she attained enlightenment and ascended to godhood. When Mingzhuo thought of this, his teeth itched with hatred. What about the Son of Heaven? She insisted on fighting against the sky to the end. To live a new life, she must trample all her sins under her feet, cut them into pieces with thousands of knives, crush her bones and scatter them into ashes. Only this time, there seems to be something wrong with the villain's mind—— Mingzhuo stared at Chongwang and thought about how to kill him with one blow. But he came forward and asked with a smile: "What does Master want? Everything that belongs to the disciple belongs to Master." Mingzhuo knocked him down the long steps with one palm. The next moment, he stubbornly crawled back, grabbed her ankle, lowered his head and kissed her, his lips hot: "Master, is this a reward?" Mingzhuo: "...?" Sick? ? ? She leaned over and stabbed him with a smile: "As a teacher, I will reward you again." When he drew the sword, blood splattered everywhere, staining his dark eyes, which was very much like the day he had a decisive battle with her a hundred years later. The young man was shaking in pain, but the smile on his lips did not diminish but deepened: "Thank you... Master." * Mingzhuo never denied that he was a villain or a demon. She takes advantage of Chongliu and also hates him. She had always thought that delirium was the same for her. Until one day, she found a hidden compartment in Zhongliang's room. The dark and small space is filled with portraits of her in various moods; The small things she lost every day, even a broken sword spike, were carefully collected and cleaned from time to time. Behind him, the door was locked. "Master," Chong Wang's soft voice sounded close to her ear, "You finally discovered it." In the darkness, the young man's eyebrows were gentle, but his eyes were full of almost crazy obsession: "This disciple has been waiting for this day for too long." * Chongliang always thought that the moment Mingzhuo died under his sword, his inner demons would end. He sealed up everything related to Mingzhuo and erased all traces of her in the world. But even so, her ghost still lingers, becoming Chongliu's nightmare day and night. When I dream back at midnight, every time I close my eyes, Mingzhuo will appear. Sometimes she smiled at him while lying in a pool of blood, sometimes she gently stroked his hair, sometimes she taught him how to practice swordsmanship... More often than not, it was Zhongwang who was kneeling at her feet, while Mingzhuo was holding the golden elixir taken out of his body, his eyes were cold and his hands were full of blood, as evil as a demon. He killed her, but he fell completely into her hands. Finally, Chongliang went crazy. He wants to go back in time and kill her again. Intention: Man can conquer nature