The God Cultivator Xiao Wang
Ch. 189 ~ Trapping In Illusion 2
The world that was spelled out so vast as to be endless, stood a man in the middle of a pool of blood.
More and more blood as time goes on. What was once only a foot, now rises up to reach the eyes of his feet.
The man looked around with a blank look. For a moment his center of attention was locked onto the shadow of his face floating in a pool of blood before him.
It might be prime for him to see firsthand how his face is. For some reason when I saw him, the man felt a little scared. But the feeling of sadness also came directly to him at that time.
Both hands were raised, sweeping the densely growing hairs around his face. His hands went up and touched the two horns on his head. Very bad! He thought when he saw the appearance of his face on the pool of blood.
Then his mind drifted away in the past where everything was still normal. Handsome face like humans in general, to the time when everything changed to what it is today.
"I didn't take it!" he said with regret.
Raising his gaze, both his eyes immediately widened when one caught the figure of a woman and a little girl playing laughing cheerfully and playing around in the pool of blood.
The beautiful woman and the girl looked very happy. Several times the beautiful woman who was her mother pressed a pool of blood on the child while laughing. The girl also replied to him. Although it was real was a pool of blood, but both of them played as if they were in a pool of river.
Seeing that, somehow the feeling from the man had become very calm and warm. With a sense of urgency, he approached the two.
"Ac'er!" his call while running, both hands stretched out hoping that the little girl and the beautiful woman ran into his arms.
Unfortunately when the two of them found his presence, they immediately expressed fear and panic. The girl immediately ran over to her mother and into the arms of the beautiful woman.
Degs...
Hearing that, the heart of the man who had the face of the devil suddenly stopped beating. His heart was pierced and slashed by thousands of sharp knives. Why did the woman say hateful expressions towards him? Has he forgotten his presence?
"Acen'er... It´s me! Han Zi's... I'm sorry!" The man said with regretful intonation.
"Go you ugly devil... My husband doesn't have a bad face like you!" The woman who turned out to be his wife kept yelling. He was trying to get away from Han Zi.
Han Zi looked at the attitude of his wife who was away from tiska trying to get close. Fearful that his wife even hates him.
"Acen'er... Awass!" Han Zi cried out hysterically when he saw the shadowy figure of the Devil formed from the black smoke that suddenly appeared behind his wife and little girl.
The demon grinned, looked at Han Zi with a trivial look, then his sharp index fingernails instantly pierced the stomach of Han Zi's wife from behind.
"Big 'er...!" Han Zi shouted back. Soon he approached his wife, but only three steps before he was completely unable to move.
His wife looked towards Han Zi with round eyes, her open mouth spitting out black blood that fell down. The little girl next to him saw her mother crying hysterically. But the girl's cry did not last long before also coming on the skewer.
The two men immediately exhaled their last breaths with long nails still resting on their stomachs.