Chapter 322

As the light of Kieran's array became more and more shining, the power of transcending time contained in it began to distort Elise's time.

Her body gradually withered to the end. However, she was still immersed in Kieran's words just now, without the slightest will to resist.

Her thoughts were flying, and Alice thought of many things before she died.

Once upon a time, she was also a human being. At that time, she was not named Elise. She had a name representing hope and beauty. But I do not know when, her body appeared strange, the huge spider shadow made her once in fear and panic.

The villagers in the village where she once lived thought she was a monster and kept chasing her. Although she tried to explain to them, she was forced to commit suicide by them.

When she wakes up again, she comes to a dark island that has been shrouded in shadows all year round. The island is full of demons and undead, as well as a variety of strange forms of terror.

One of the demons, hammerstone, bewitched her, saying that she was just like them, and that her name was Elise. At the age of 16, she fled the island in horror and drove into the sea in a canoe.

She wanted to go back to the village she loved, but she came to Knox by mistake. She was always in a state of depression under the fear of spider shadow, and the loneliness of living in a foreign country. Her whole person was no longer as cheerful as before.

Walking alone in a strange land, no one cares. Penniless and homeless, she curled up in the dirty street corner when she was sleepy, and when hungry, she went to the hotel to ask for leftovers or to search for leftovers to eat.

In Knox, she saw many dark sides of human beings different from her hometown. Between people often because of a trivial interest bleeding incidents, she was always covered by the spider virtual shadow of the heart became more restless.

"Monster..."

"Is she a monster?"

"Monster

"Mom, that man is so terrible!"

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Everyone who saw her said she was a monster, but she always comforted herself that she was not.

The days of wandering were very hard, and her clothes were already in tatters. The words of those people and monsters hovered in her heart like a magic spell, shaking her faith.

Sometimes she's just wondering if someone says she's not a monster? She is still human. Why do some people say she is a monster?

Maybe God had pity on her. On a rainy day, an old priest took her in.

The old priest put her in his church, taught her some strange dogma, and always warned her not to do evil, but to be good.

At first, she was a little surprised why the old priest taught her this way. Later, she realized that he also regarded her as a devil, so she took her in and let her do less evil.

She didn't do evil, but she had to listen to the old priest's instruction every day, and her mood was even worse than when she was wandering.

Over time, she grew tired of the old priest's nagging. She began to shut herself up in her room and would not go out.

The good old priest just put the prepared food at her door every day, and did not force her to continue to listen to his prayer.

Until one day, she did not wait for the old priest's meal in the room, she did not go out of the room for a long time.

As soon as she got out of the room and walked into the church from the back yard, she saw a group of northerners praying for the old priest.

It turned out that the old priest died of illness last night because of his old age and infirmity. She felt a little guilty in her heart. After all, the old priest had saved her benefactor, but she had done nothing for him and was tired of his teaching.

To her surprise, the old priest left a letter saying that if he died of old age, he would let her inherit his church and help the poor people instead of him.

Full of gratitude to the old priest, she gladly accepted, instead of the old priest to become a pastor here. She prayed for those who met with difficulties in life every day and comforted the poor people.

But she will endure the fear of spider shadow every day, who can comfort her? And every time she went out, someone always looked at her with strange eyes and said she was a monster.

The nightmare of spider shadow is more and more frequent. Her spirit is on the verge of collapse, but she still has to smile every day to meet those who come to seek comfort.

Resentment began to breed, and her body and mind gradually distorted. Even she was often awakened from her dream by her demonic appearance, until she was assured in the mirror that she had no change.

In the long run, her body and mind become more and more tired, and her will to resist the spider's shadow has become weaker and weaker.

Until that day came, those people's words completely crushed her, who was on the verge of collapse.

"It was you who killed my son!"

A poor woman in her thirties took out a rotten egg from her basket and threw it in her face. Then people on the street threw all kinds of rotten fruits and vegetables to her.

"She must have done it!""Yes, since she appeared, our street has been infected with plague one after another."

"She must have caused the death of the old priest a few years ago!"

"I heard that children can see dirty things that adults can't see. Our children often say that she is a spider turned devil!"

"Yes, our children cry as soon as they see her!"

"Monster!"

"Monster!"

"Monster!"

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"I am not a monster, the old priest is not killed by me, and your plague is not caused by me!" she sobbed

It's OK that she doesn't speak. When she speaks, those poor people make more trouble. One extreme male pauper threw a metal object at her, smashing a gap in her forehead, swelling around and blood flowing.

She was so white with pain that she had no idea that they would treat her like this. Every day, she would receive these poor people oppressed by the nobility in church, pray for them, comfort them, and even provide them with food assistance. Why do they still treat her like this? Is she really a demon just because they're afraid?

Is she really that frightening for them?

"Hiss..." The pain of all kinds of sundries on her body and the insults of the poor people's words made her shiver all over, and her cold feeling swept over her body.

"Enough!"

The resentment that had been suppressed for several years finally broke out. She took a deep breath, and her heart was dripping blood.

Obviously she tried so hard to fit in here, but they still treated her like that. The bottom of her heart was slightly cold, and she glanced coldly at the poor people who had accepted her kindness.

At the moment, they were in her eyes like insatiable and insatiable livestock and beasts, and their ugly faces disgusted her.

Pushing them away, she ran quickly back to her church. Back in the church, unable to hold on any longer, she fell on her bed, weeping.

Maybe she was too tired. She cried and fell asleep. In the dream, she dreamed that her beautiful face gradually twisted into a demon face.

Suddenly wake up from the dream, the dancing shadow of the trees outside the window is very strange in the dark night.

His forehead was oily and full of sweat. She squinted around and found herself in bed.

With a series of uneasy conjectures, she suddenly shrinks her pupils, and suddenly sits up and fumbles with her hands on the bed. When she touched a small round jar, she held it tightly in her hand, and then climbed out of bed in a panic.

At the same time, Eli got out of bed too flustered. But she didn't cry out for pain like a normal girl. She was panting, her face full of fear, and she staggered on the ground, dragging her delicate body toward the big mirror in the room.

Elise finally came to the mirror. She looked into it. In the mirror, her hair was messy and fluffy, her face was pale, and her forehead was cold, oily and bloodless.

trembling to open the jar, she touched her finger with a red lipstick on her thin, cracked lips.

She dressed herself up carefully until she saw her rosy face in the mirror again.

But at the thought of all the people's negation of her in the past few years, coupled with the torture of spider shadow, her mind began to twist.

Her dark eyes with the twist of the mind began to dye a trace of scarlet blood, particularly monstrous.

took the napkin on the side and wiped off his lipstick and looked at himself in the mirror excitedly. She stroked her cheek with her hands, giggled, and her pupils narrowed slightly with her completely changed blood color.

Her teeth had broken her lips, and the blood had stained the chapped lips. Her fingernails were deeply embedded in the flesh, and then pulled to her chin, scarlet blood stains were startling. Even so painful, she also giggled, only the tightly narrowed pupil can see the pain this behavior has given her.

In the mirror, she went mad with her and laughed seductively. The laughter was so strange in this silent night.

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Slowly from the memory of God, Alice's eyes lit up the flame of revenge. She maliciously glanced at all the people present, including Ye Feng. She wanted to pull them all into Purgatory!

The momentum of her body rose abruptly to the extreme, which was several times stronger than before. Elise looked at Kieran coldly and said, "smelly old man, did you just say that as long as time goes on, I will never kill you?"

Kieran's face sank and said, "yes, I advise you not to struggle for nothing."

"Cluck Cluck, cluck, cluck... "

Elise suddenly burst into a frenzy of laughter, and the magic sound of infinite tempting magic shocked all the people who were below the demigods to faint.

Half of the smile, Elise's face instantly ferocious, Rao is Kiran and Soraka are also shocked by her sudden change.

"Then I will go from the past to the future Kill you allWith the whistling of bitterness, the array of Kiran's Dharma was instantly disintegrated by Elise, and the blood blade in her hand pierced his heart again and took it out and swallowed it into his abdomen.

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