Chapter 972 - 972 Clear Conscience (2)

Several people standing not far from Murong Duo'er looked at this scene with guilt on their faces. Murong Feixue would not be mistaken, it was these three people who took the lead in passing through the demon soldiers and sneaking up on Duo'er, who was only ten years old and powerless!

She won't forgive them!

"Hoo ......"

flew by, but did not kill the dozen or so demon soldiers in front of the three people. The demon soldier with a bloody mouth easily bit off the heads of the three people. Then they swarmed and pounced, and instantly divided the bones of the three of them.

At this time, the old man Murong Aotian finally rushed here to meet Murong Feixue.

Looking at the dying little girl in Murong Feixue's arms, the old man, who had always been calm and relaxed, couldn't help but burst into tears. Regret: "Doer? Dawn! Open your eyes and look at grandpa...... Why are you disobedient and run out of the cave? Didn't grandpa tell you that even if the sky falls, you can't come out? ”

"Grandpa...... I'm sorry, Duo'er didn't listen to grandpa, grandpa don't be sad, Duo'er doesn't hurt, it really doesn't hurt......" Murong Duo'er's pale little face barely squeezed out a smile, and wanted to comfort others with her weak and fragile voice like a mosquito humming.

It's just like this, which makes Murong Aotian even more remorseful. Murong Feixue also sighed heartily.

"Grandpa...... Sister, Duo'er is very happy, very happy to know you, to be your granddaughter, if there is a chance, Duo'er will be your relatives in the next life, really...... I like grandpa very much...... Loved it...... Sister ......" Do'er's voice became smaller and quieter, and gradually disappeared.

In the end, I only saw Duo'er slowly close her eyelids, her dark eyelashes no longer fluttered, and only a crystal teardrop hung from the corner of her eye. Across her cold, snow-white little face. The corners of his mouth were frozen, and there was a hint of satisfaction on his face. Maybe she's happy, she can go to her father and mother. Perhaps, she is happy to be able to lie in her sister's arms and look at her grandfather's kind face. However, no matter how warm and sweet this smile is, it is like a sharp poisonous needle, which stings deeply and corrodes the hearts of those who like Duo'er.

"Do'er! You can go with confidence, my sister will avenge you......" Murong Feixue couldn't help but whisper in Duo'er's ear, her eyes were blood-red, full of killing intent!

"Dol! Yes...... It's all to blame on the old man, I should have guarded that crypt myself! What enchantments, what formations, what guards, they are all decorations! Poor my little granddaughter, lively and lovely...... I went like this at a young age...... O God! Old man Murong Aotian also wailed.

"Alas...... She has very good qualifications, her heart is damaged, and she can support it for so long, if she cultivates her, she can definitely become the second Murong Feixue, the second genius girl......" Jiugu Immortal Weng shook his head and sighed with regret.

Murong Feixue didn't want to hear these words at all, and every sentence made her heart even more painful.

Raising her hand to hand Murong Duo'er's body into the hands of Old Man Murong Aotian, she raised her head suddenly, her bloodshot eyes revealing a killing intent that destroyed the world and destroyed the world.

Where her gaze was directed was the direction of the Blood Refining Demon Venerable.

"Whoever kills my relatives, die!" Murong Feixue spit out a few words in a low voice, almost at the same time as the words fell. She also wielded the Flaming Meniscus Knife to her feet.