Wormwood returned home disgraced, still terrified as she thought about what she had just experienced.

Since the fall of the Yang family, being hunted down and killed has become the norm of life for her, but the strength of the man in black who chased and killed her this time was really terrifying, and she thought that she would never come back.

I don't know why, seeing the man in black come forward, she thought that she was going to die here, thinking about everything in the past, she accidentally pronounced the name of the young lady, and the butcher's knife waved by the man in black actually stopped.

"If you have anyone you want to see, go and see it, and after saying goodbye, I will take your life tonight. ”

Thinking back to the words left by the man in black before leaving, Wormwood only felt incredible.

How can a butcher let his prey go back to say goodbye when he is dying?

However, where did she understand the thoughts in the heart of the guy who was dressed in black and wore a ghost mask?

Wormwood shook her head, banishing the thoughts out of her mind.

Miss should be back soon, so get dinner ready before she returns.

--

Yang Youyi was also physically and mentally exhausted at this time.

Today she returned home early, but she couldn't find wormwood anywhere.

This little maid and she are both master and servant and friend, and today, when the family is ruined, it is also the last companion by her side.

She went out to look around, but she didn't find anyone, but she met the former ancestor fighting with a man in black who couldn't see the purpose.

Strange to say, the momentum of the man in black looks a little more ferocious than Shizu, but in the end, Shizu was seriously injured with one blow, could it be a showmanship?

Peeping into the industry, learning the industry, cultivating the industry, gaining the industry, transforming the realm, the great transformation realm, the ancestors of ordinary small sects may not be able to reach the transformation realm in their lifetime, and there are thousands of avenues for cultivation, but mortals often can't touch a road, but if they can reach the transformation realm, at least they are on the right path.

What is above the Great Transformation Realm, Yang Youyi is not clear, that is the end of the path of cultivation, the path of cultivation is nothing more than refining the spiritual power of heaven and earth for one's own use, how to refine, how to use it after refining, that is, the Tao.

What happens when the road comes to an end?

Few people in the world can see the true meaning of it.

“......”

It turns out that there will be a flower shelf in the Dahua Realm?

Yang Youyi herself is only at the peak of her career, and she doesn't understand what kind of fancy intestines are in the stomach of these Dahua Realms.

If she didn't understand, she didn't want to, and searched around the city a few times, until the willow tops on the moon, but still didn't find any trace of wormwood, there was no way, she planned to go home to see, maybe wormwood had gone back, and was now waiting for her at home.

Returning to the small wooden house hidden in the dense forest, as soon as she entered the door, Yang Youyi saw Wormwood lying on the table, her eyes closed, her breathing was even and long, and in front of Wormwood, there was a table of cold food.

Probably hearing the movement, Wormwood woke up, and when she opened her eyes, she had the same gentle smile on her face as usual, "Welcome back, Miss." ”

Yang Youyi only felt that the fatigue of the day was gone, she walked over and lay down on the table, with a helpless smile on her face, "Where have you been, wormwood?

Wormwood looked down, as if she was a little embarrassed, "There is something delayed on the way...... I'll go and heat up the meal first, and Miss will wait for me. ”

Yang Youyi lay on the table, only to feel that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and her voice was a little confused, "It's ......"

By the time Wormwood came back with the food, Yang Youyi had already fallen asleep on the table.

Wormwood found a blanket to cover Yang Youyi, and sat down quietly next to her, looking at Yang Youyi's long eyelashes trembling slightly, and there were more things in her eyes that she didn't usually have.

"Chirp—"

The birds, which only appear in the early hours of the morning, make a crisp chirping sound.

Wormwood raised her head, and the moonlight sprinkled on the wooden table through the hollow panes, and she could vaguely see the reddish tears in the corners of Yang Youyi's eyes.

It's time so soon......

Wormwood quietly got up, retreated to the door, closed the door gently, and turned around again, and the man in black with the red demon mask stood in front of him.

--

Yang Youyi felt the movement beside her in the middle of the night, opened her eyes in a daze, and saw a figure flashing between the slowly closing doors.

Wormwood?

Yang Youyi rubbed her eyes and stood up, the blanket on her shoulder slid down on the chair.

"Wormwood, you're ...... so late"

Yang Youyi pushed open the door, and the back of wormwood appeared in front of her, and as soon as she said half a sentence of what she wanted to say, she saw a black light passing through the middle of wormwood's body-

Wormwood seemed to hear her voice, and turned her face to let the moonlight shine brightly, and the next moment, let the wind blow into patches of ashes.

"Wormwood......

Yang Youyi was stunned in place, she reached out and pinched the back of her hand, gasping in pain.

Not dreaming......

How can that be......

The linen clothes and pants on Wormwood's body fell down, Yang Youyi hurriedly stretched out her arm and fished it into her arms, and when she looked up again, she saw a man in black wearing a demon mask, and his figure flashed away on the empty woodland.

Rakshasa ......?

Finally...... What happened?

Yang Youyi hugged the warm clothes in her arms, and her mind was silently blank.

--

Back at the entrance of the cave in the barren valley, Dong Wusheng casually took off his mask and stuffed it into his arms, and walked inside, recalling the moment before the Divine Talisman was activated.

Seems to be seen?

It was the woman who watched her fight with Meng Changling.

One cultivation realm also dared to watch the battle between the two Dahua realms...... Count the man lucky to meet her.

has been hiding behind Meng Changling, he should be a person who is familiar with Meng Changling.

Meng Changling......

But he didn't wear the robe of the Loose Gate...... The Yang family, who collapsed before, seems to have a female disciple of Xiaoyaomen who voluntarily cut off relations with her master, and when she first started, she was called a rare genius in a hundred years, and was accepted by Meng Changling as a personal disciple...... It's called Yang Youyi, right?

Is it her?

“......”

Dong Wusheng was so engrossed that he didn't pay attention to his feet for a while, and didn't look down until he stumbled over something.

How do you have a child?

Dong Wusheng glanced at it lightly, ignored it, and walked straight to the depths of the cave, lying down against the mountain wall, burying his face in his coat, only revealing a pair of eyes outside.

As soon as he closed his eyes, the child's cry sounded, Dong Wusheng's brows furrowed, and he didn't move.

The crying continued for a few seconds, and Dong Wusheng suddenly opened his eyes and sighed as if surrendering.

"Hey, kid—"

She got up and walked over to the child and squatted down, narrowed her eyes slightly, and raised a smile, "What's wrong?

The child stopped crying, raised his tearful eyes, and stared at her in silence for a moment.

Dong Wusheng's smile collapsed slightly, "I understand......

Halfway through Dong Wusheng's words, the child burst into tears again, and cried even louder than just now.

“......”

What's the matter? Is she scary?

Dong Wusheng wiped his face, only to feel that his mind was full of children's cries.

It's terrible.

After looking at the child's little face wrinkled by crying for a while, Dong Wusheng simply sat down in the open space next to the child.

Oh, how tired it is to coax a child, and when he is tired of crying, he will naturally stop.

Dong Wusheng has always been very open-minded.

When he was tired of crying, he stopped, and then asked what was going on.

Those who are lost are sent home, and those who are abducted and sold find someone to adopt......

Dong Wusheng yawned and lowered his eyes.

Nothing more than ...... That's it...... Circumstance......