Night, deep. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Gojing Castle is still brightly lit.

Yu Hao stood on top of the tallest tower in Cangfu, which was also the highest in Wujing City, and looked down at the huge Wujing City at his feet.

Even though the night was like a curtain, Yu Hao could still see it clearly.

It's still the same city as when I prayed for blessings that day, but at this moment it's different from the solemnity or laughter of that time, and now Wujing Castle is shrouded in a dark cloud.

Miserable cries, collapsed houses, and corpses on the streets can be seen everywhere.

Even if the five wells are still there, the torii of the five wells is still standing, and it can't hide the desolation.

The Cangfu and the government have launched a rescue effort, but the homeless people are still visible, regardless of men, women and children.

Cangfu is also broken.

The formation was activated, everything was broken, and corpses were everywhere.

Five sect disciples, ten dead five or six.

Most of the people in Cangfu were also killed and injured.

The Grandmasters of the Five Sects, the Grandmaster Ronghua of the Qingyan Sect were in chaos, the Grandmaster of the Yuhai Sect Zhi was nowhere to be seen, the Grandmaster Yuan Gecheng, the Innocent Saint Grandmaster, and the Liusongyan Sect Master were also seriously injured.

The head of the Cang family was kneeling on the ground, and the bride of the Cangfu in front of him was already cold and hard.

In the room, Qi Hengjun, who had been in a coma for half an hour, woke up faintly, and Wen Xuan, who was guarding outside, heard the movement inside and hurriedly called someone in to take care of it.

The entire Cang family was in ruins, only the dungeon of Cangfu had no casualties except for the five dead men in black.

Even if someone doubted Wen Xuan's identity before, because facts speak louder than words, Wen Xuan can walk in the Cangfu.

Under the canopy, the five-colored light flashed.

Outside Wujing City, the people from the Five Sects who heard the news had already arrived.

At this moment, Yu Hao was no longer in the mood to praise the power grid-like transmission speed here, as well as the flying of Edgeworth, which was faster than that of an airplane. When I closed my eyes, I saw that bright red color in my eyes.

The modern society that Yu Hao experienced also knew that after the decree, millions of people had no jobs and could only rely on their own hard work. It's just that he was still in school at that time, and even if he signed it later, I don't know how many people were unemployed, he felt that those were far, far away from him.

He also knew that wars were raging, millions of people were caught in the flames, and countries were ruined. It's just that at that time, he only heard that even if he had been to a country where war was spreading, he only felt that it was none of his business.

Human life is like a mustard.

As a human being, he had never really seen it, but as a beast, he had seen it again and again, and even those blood splattered on his silver wolf hair.

His wolf fur can't even hurt a single bit of magic now, but he can clearly feel the temperature of blood.

It was so hot that his heart and lungs could barely breathe.

Because they are all victims who want to cultivate immortals, fight, and have other desires under the intention of the strong.

Men and women, old and young, sick and disabled, widows and orphans.

It's like his wolves on the mountain.

Suddenly, a familiar cry broke into Yu Hao's ears.

Yu Hao's pupils shrank, followed by the wolf's shadow.

No one has reacted yet, Yu Hao has already arrived at Zhang's house.

The cry spread from inside the house to outside the house.

The Zhang family, even under the protection of the Cang family's formation, is like a raging wind.

Inside the house, Nan Nan cried and knelt on the ground, the blood-stained Zhang's mother-in-law had already fainted from crying, Zhang's son saw him first, and knelt directly in front of Yu Hao, "God wolf, please avenge our Zhang family!" ”

"Knock knock-" kowtow non-stop.

Yu Hao didn't pay attention to what Zhang's son was doing, and his eyes fell on Zhang's father-in-law on the bed.

Zhang's body was poked with five holes, which were very big, and the blood on Zhang's body was exhausted.

Uncle Zhang's hand remained as if he was clutching something, even if his hand was empty now, there was nothing.

What's there?

It seemed that he heard what Yu Hao thought, and Nannan's cry came, "It's a book, it's a book given to us by Xiao Ash!" ”

Yu Haowolf's eyes widened.

Book!

It was the five bird drama that the immortal left to the ancestors of the Zhang family, after he took away the soul of the immortal in the book, he gave the book to the Zhang family, and the old man Zhang was very happy at that time, and tears of joy flowed down.

The ancestors of the Zhang family have treasured it for generations, inherited it for thousands of years, robbed the Zhang family's thousand-year-old Mengyin, robbed the Zhang family's thousand-year-old Yonghua, but in the end it was just to give him this wolf!

And Uncle Zhang is still so happy and grateful.

didn't expect that in the end, this book would become a talisman for Mr. Zhang.

Yes, it is guilty!

So in the end, it was he who killed Uncle Zhang!?

But who told the wicked man about the existence of this book?

"Hula-"

A man broke in from outside.

Before Yu Hao could see clearly, the man was already kneeling on the ground.

"Poof-" shocked everyone in the Zhang family.

On his knees on the ground are the firmament, the well, and the emptiness.

The blood stain on his body has not been replaced, and his embarrassed face still has blood marks that I don't know who it is.

It's just that his knees are heavily slammed on the ground, which clearly makes the people of the Zhang family panic.

"Master, get up!"

"What are you doing, master?"

“……”

The people of the Zhang family went to pull, and Nan Nan also turned around and kowtowed.

It's just that the head of the Cang family is still kneeling on the ground, motionless.

"Senpai, it's my fault!"

That sound seemed to be thunder, shaking above the Zhang family's heads, and it didn't go away for a long time.

***

Cangjia.

The head of the Cang family knelt on the ground.

It's still the bloody clothes, and the face is still covered with embarrassed blood.

Behind him was Wen Xuan, and Qi Hengjun, who had just woken up and was not very cool. The two men looked at him with confusion and disbelief in their eyes.

What's going on?

Yu Hao's deep wolf eyes looked at the sky, the well, and the air.

"Anyway—"

Yu Hao spoke.

A deep voice cannot be refused.

The lights were burning in the room, and under the still dim candle flame, Cang, Jing, and Kong heard their own heavy breathing, and their vision became more and more foggy, as if they had returned to the scene of screaming and screaming a few hours ago.

The bright red blood turned into the curtain of the wedding, and the familiar beautiful face that could be carved into his bones was actually the whiteness and happiness that made his heart ache.

"You're awake, really, well...... I, I shouldn't, listen to him. It's me, in the wine...... I, not worthy of it, your wife. Forgot about ......."

Before he could hear the words, her hand drooped.

Sad lady, the only woman he loves in his life!

She's dead.

Died in his arms.

Died on his wedding night with her.

Cang, well, and empty closed their eyes.

"It's me who said the book, it's—"

(To be continued.) )