Xiaoying found that something was wrong with Haoran, her eyes were blurred and dull, and she didn't have time to investigate, she had to send away the few good people outside the door first.

At the same time, a violent spiritual power in Haoran's body was scurrying around, rushing into the seven tendons and eight veins. Such a familiar and uncontrollable energy collides, one is not careful, at least paralyzed, and at worst bleeding to death.

On that night of the blood moon, because he was really curious, he accidentally touched the Holy Grail in the Fox Immortal Temple, the ordinary-looking silver cup containing chicken blood. I didn't expect it to be a holy relic for the fox clan to awaken the beastly nature in the body. That holy grail has diluted too many souls, and has a demonic nature, and is good at provoking people's hearts, and will very well inspire the sealed **.

That night, he kept hearing people talking to him, telling him that the human heart was too sinister and that his mother had died too miserably. Even he could hear his mother's crying about him, he had worked hard for so many years to give birth to children for the Yin Mansion, but his father stood by because he listened to slander. She hates... I want to kill them all.

"Son, you have to avenge your mother and kill them all...", this is the last sentence that lingers in Haoran's mind.

An unspeakable pain! as if the body was torn apart. His whole world turned blood-red, and his face became ugly and terrifying due to the erosion of consciousness! The bones of his whole body seemed to be torn apart, and his palms exploded, and black claws grew, and thick bristles were squeezed out of his smooth skin, covering his whole body. His back was high and high, which was the source of strength, and the blood blurred his eyes, and then the night also brightened in his eyes, and he was not bound by any darkness.

He arched himself and involuntarily bowed to the Blood Moon, as if that was his true faith. Then he let out a long roar, and finally he freed his body, with long fangs, still dripping with terrible saliva, and his face was covered with fine hair, he was already half-beast, half-fox, half-human, able to walk upright, but not governed by his own consciousness.

He can't control himself, just like a killing machine, as long as someone appears in front of him, Haoran's heart will have the idea of killing.

Until now, he still remembered the fear in his brother's eyes before he died, the prayer of the eldest lady before he died, and the absolute look in his father's eyes. With blood-colored tears in his eyes, he listened to the controlled voice in his head, and washed the Yin Mansion with blood with his sharp claws. After killing the last person, he finally collapsed in a pool of blood with both physical strength and mental overdraft, because there was already a river of blood.

Now he was lost in thought, sinking deep into the tub, letting the water run over his head, but he couldn't stop the rushing memories. It turned out that he himself killed his own father... The pain in his heart drowned him like a river and a sea, and he had infinite remorse and shame in his heart, and he killed his father in vain.

On the other side, Xiaoying, who was in the bathtub, quickly leaned out of the water and shouted, "Don't come in, I'm taking a bath," and there was only an embroidered screen between them.

As soon as Cho Dong came in, he heard a sound of water coming out, and naturally thought of it, and hurriedly turned around to face the door. But Xianyun was different, still probing his brain and trying to look inside through the screen. Also, Li Hong, who took the opportunity to step directly into the door.

"Miss Xianyun, are you looking for someone here?"

"No, I'm just going to take a look," Xianyun replied as he looked at it. The house where you can see the head at a glance, you can't see any trace, she obviously followed Haoran to the front of this house, how can she blink an eye and disappear.

"I'm just passing through. Li Hong looked around as she spoke, but there was no sign of anyone. And there was only Xiaoying in the bathtub.

"Don't let me out yet. Xiaoying gave an eviction order.

Cho Dong hurriedly retreated, while Li Hong slowly rubbed for a long time. Seeing that the water could no longer be supported, Haoran's face had risen on the horizontal plane, and his eyes became blood-red, just like that night. This... It is a precursor to enchantment. Xiaoying took a deep breath, mouthed up, and slowly crossed the breath of fresh air to him.

Xiao Ying's thought of that night gave her goosebumps all over her body. There were mutilated corpses everywhere and it was quiet around. As a cultivator, she can see more, those wailing ghosts, more than 100 people, lined up in chains, hooked by the black and white impermanence of the underworld. It happened so fast that some of the new ghosts were still searching for their hands and feet, and they didn't realize they were dead.

From the conversation with White Scale that day, it can be seen that she regrets that she found out too late and did not stop this from happening in time. Compassion has always been in her heart, no matter how many rounds of reincarnation.

"You don't need to feel guilty, it's all a conspiracy of the black fox, the deceased are gone, and I hope they will have a good birth in the next life. Bai Yan said, "I'm afraid that after Hao Ran wakes up, he won't be able to face the fact that he killed his father with his own hands. ”

"What can be done to save his life. "I am a person who is used to seeing life and death, but I have a heart that I can't bear it.

"Let me seal this memory from him, but he will forget it with you. White Scale looked at Xiaoying and said.

"Forget it, forget it, I'm just a passerby in his life. Xiaoying was infinitely melancholy in her heart, these didn't belong to her in the first place.

Today, the events of that day are still vivid, but was the good intentions concealed at the beginning in vain?

Haoran first hugged Xiaoying's legs under the water, his head was just at the height of her chest, and after a while, she felt a burst of ** in her chest. The whisper that couldn't help but overflow from the corners of his mouth didn't attract their attention.

The water began to bubble again, and the clouds were still grinding there. Xiaoying used her hands to resist the harassment on her chest, and angrily scolded them for her unreasonable trespassing.

Finally, the world is quiet again, but the water is choppy, and the heat wave is rolling. She felt a beast on the verge of going berserk in heat.

He said: "Xiaoying, I'm afraid I'm going to get out of control. There was a strong endurance in his tone.

She said, "Don't be afraid, I'll be with you." She was afraid that he would fall into endless darkness again, and she was willing to use everything she had to light that light for him.

She pulled him out of the water and kissed the beastly man, trying to stabilize his sanity with her passion, and her heart broke to see him in such pain...

Haoran, who was becoming a beast, was stunned, and gentle stars appeared in his eyes, and he remembered his attachment to this love and the intimate contact in the water. One hand had begun to become a beast, and he was desperately suppressing this rampage, unwilling to lose his mind in front of his beloved. The impact of water and fire, a tear slipped down his cheek. After all, she had a place in her heart for him.