Burning a Lamp to Illuminate the Night, I Use My Demon Body to Slay the Evil Spirits

A broken sword cut into the bones, and half of the book was stained with blood. Lu Zhao was holding Zhen Yuansi's waist card, and the countdown in his palm was so painful that every time he killed a demon, he could extend his life span by ten years, at the cost of his flesh and blood gradually transforming into a demon. Thirty human skin lanterns were hung on the top of the Qingzhou city, copper coins and corpses rained down in Chang'an at night, and the border guards in northern Saibei turned into monsters overnight. When Lu Zhao cut open the big demon's heart, what was reflected in it was clearly the future of his sister Lu Yu being nailed to the altar of Qintian Prison. This is a world where those who slay demons will eventually become demons. The bone mirror of Zhenyuan Division hides the secret of the Night Watchmen's annihilation. The blood pool of the Ten Thousand Monsters Cave contains the remains of twelve Star Palace monsters. The right eye of Qin Wuye, the leader of the Prison Pavilion, beats the heart of the Anti-Soul Flower of the first generation of Night Watchmen. After swallowing the last piece of the Star Palace Monster's bones, Lu Zhao chuckled at himself in the mirror with his sharp fangs: "If saving the common people requires killing relatives, then in this world, don't do it!"