"Don't you recognize your mother?"
Her voice was very gentle, just like his mother's.
Her face was breathtakingly beautiful, her white hair was as pure as frost and snow, and her ruby eyes shone with an eerie light.
There was a charming smile on that beautiful face, her slender waist was so thin that it could not be grasped with one hand, but the fullness of her chest was about to burst out, forming a sharp contrast and full of temptation.
Except for the ears, which are different from her mother's, everything else is exactly the same.
Ye Yan seemed to be stupid, staring at Jealousy quietly, not saying anything for a long time.
"Why do you keep looking at mom? Are you mesmerized by her beauty?"
Her every frown and smile is full of temptation and irresistible.
"who are you?"
Ye Yan's fist stopped in mid-air, his voice low and hoarse.
Something seemed to touch his heart deeply, and an inexplicable emotion quietly spread in his heart.
"Don't you already have the answer?"
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly in jealousy.
"You really look like your father!, but——"
"You are not her!"
Ye Yan suddenly pushed away jealousy, looked at her gloomily, and exuded a terrifying murderous intent.
"It's not her! It's not her..."
Ye Yan muttered to himself, as if he was talking to Jealousy, or as if he was talking to himself.
"no?"
He raised his eyebrows in jealousy, and his eyes turned playful when he looked at Ye Yan.
"How am I not?"
She reached out and stroked her delicate chin with a playful expression.
“My mother would never say such a thing.”
Jealousy moved closer and poked Ye Yan's forehead lightly with his index finger.
Ye Yan subconsciously took a step back and avoided her with a frown.
"Since you said I wasn't, why didn't you just kill me like before?"
The jealous smile grew wider.
Ye Yan pursed his lips and remained silent.
"Okay, I get it now."
The jealous look grew even brighter.
She walked up to Ye Yan, stretched out her fingers, and slowly lifted up the short hair that hung on both sides of his shoulders, with a wicked smile on the corner of her mouth.
"You are reluctant to kill me."
"Because I am your mother."
Jealousy's voice was gentle and pleasant, but her hands were as cold and piercing as a poisonous snake.
Ye Yan simply slapped away the jealous hand and stared at her fiercely.
"you are not"
"Even though the smell, breath, voice, appearance, and body are all the same as my mother's."
"But, you are not!"
"Oh"
She raised her eyebrows in jealousy, retracted her previous charm, and replaced it with a cold and noble look.
"Of course I'm not."
She looked towards the Hundred Demons Village, in the direction of Victoria, with a mocking arc appearing at the corner of her mouth.
"I'm certainly not a coward. At least, I never ran away."
There was a madness in her eyes:
"And she should have died long ago!"
boom!
At the moment when Jealousy finished speaking, red mist filled the area around Ye Yan, and a terrifying pressure enveloped everyone, making it hard for them to breathe.
Ye Yan's pupils shrank into a circle, and his skin turned red all over, as if it was burning flames.
"Do you really think you are immortal?"
"Oh?"
Although in the red fog, Jealous was not at all panicked. Instead, he looked at Ye Yan with great interest and asked with interest.
"It would be nice if you could kill me"
"But if you want to kill me, your mother will die too!"
Hearing this, Ye Yan's aura suddenly changed and his eyes became sharp.
"What the hell are you?"
"Calling someone something is really rude."
Jealousy chuckled, and a hint of loneliness flashed across his eyes.
"You can think of it as longing, jealousy, desire"
"Ah," she stroked her fair cheek, a trace of sadness on her face: "I have never thought about what I am."
"My, what are we!"
Dark shadows spread underground, followed by jealous figures emerging one after another.
They were either women, old people, or children, and each of them had a face similar to jealousy.
then.
Brush brush.
They fought each other and the smell of blood filled the air.
Ye Yan watched the melee, and his eyes gradually regained focus. "Hahahaha!"
"I am who I am"
“No, it’s me.”
"Why is it you?"
The jealous ones roared and tore each other apart fiercely.
"You all don't exist!"
"does not exist?"
"Of course we exist!"
"does not exist!"
"You shouldn't exist!"
"Then destroy it!"
"Yes, destroy it!"
"Destroy it!"
"Destroy it!"
"Destroy it!"
Ye Yan stood there blankly, staring at the group of twisted souls.
They are laughing, they are crying, they seem to be neither laughing nor crying, they seem to be both sad and in pain.
They fight for bodies, for strength, for life.
Then, they fell one by one.
Eventually, only one person was left standing.
She looked up at Ye Yan and gave a cruel smile.
"How about it, isn't it interesting?"
"Always been this way?"
Ye Yan's eyes slowly swept around.
"Yeah, it's always been like this."
She nodded.
“This is the sin of jealousy”
"I created these people, and I can erase them at any time."
Ye Yan was silent.
After a long moment, he spoke.
"May I have your name?"
"My name is jealousy"
"envy……"
He whispered these two words and suddenly smiled.
"What I want to know is your real name."
His smile was so dazzling that Envy couldn't help but lose her mind.
"I don't have a real name because I don't need one."
"Besides, what's the use of that thing?"
"I can remember you, not out of jealousy"
"remember?"
Hearing Ye Yan's words, Jealousy smiled this time, without any falsehood, it was a pure smile.
"My name is--"
Pfft!
Jealousy's words, which had not yet been finished, suddenly stopped.
She just widened her eyes and looked down.
A huge bloody hole appeared on her chest.
"Oh, how could you betray yourself?"
Envy looked back at the other Envy and gave the same smile.
Her body slowly fell down.
Ye Yan stretched out his hand to support her shaking body, his eyes were dark, and it was unknown what he was thinking about.
"Ah, our little foodie is pretty gentle with my dead body!"
The jealous teasing words brought Ye Yan back to his senses.
He glanced at the corpse lying beside his legs. His expression was calm, as if he was not affected at all.
"What is your purpose in coming here?"
"If you can't catch me, what are your plans?"
Hearing Ye Yan's question, the jealous smile froze on her face, and after a moment, it appeared again.
"Yeah, I wanted to kidnap you."
"Because I made a bet with a pervert."
"Who?"
"Demon King!"
Jealousy paused, then continued:
"You can also call her Lust"
"The demon king who rules the land of bliss!"
. . . (End of this chapter)