Earlier, in the secret room, I thought that he finally realized that he had to live, so he killed me with his own hands.

And the thought that I could die at his hands made me happier than taking poison and committing suicide.

I woke up a few days later and he was gone, and I knew where he had gone, and I knew for sure.

When I was in a hurry to find him, I found that the whole house was sealed.

I could only look at the empty alley outside the door, hoping that he would return safely.

There is only a pile of corpses left in the house except me, it seems that he is in a hurry, I am even more worried about him, he must be in such a hurry, he must want to die, if he is really dead, how should I live.

The bodies of the father and the old lady were placed in the back room in a dignified manner, wrapped in aura to prevent the corpses from being destroyed.

Lin Shen and his corpses were scattered in a new pit in the backyard, and I didn't bother to cover the soil, so I threw down the firewood and burned it like this.

The monk's body was different from that of mortals, and even if he used the aura as fuel, it burned for days.

I finally filled in the hole, and he would be unhappy to see the big hole still here when he came back.

I didn't move the bodies of my father and his wife, but I went to kneel and worship incense every day, and I had to wait for him to come back and bury them with his own hands.

Lin Xuan has been here several times, standing outside the door and can't get in or see inside, when she stood outside the door crying and shouting the names of Wu Yong and Lin Shen, I stood in front of her, I don't know whether to comfort her or comfort myself and cry with her.

There was a lot of extra food in the kitchen, and it seemed that he cared about me, even though it was just for his younger brother, but I was still very satisfied.

In this way, I calmly ate and slept at home and cultivated, there was nothing to worry about and be sad, and he would come back in two days.

Until one day, the seal of the house was suddenly lifted...

But he didn't come back.

I don't think I'll be coming back.

I took advantage of the darkness to bury the three bodies in the eastern suburbs, and set up four tablets, one of which was empty.

After that, I hid in the house like a mouse.

I have worked hard to cultivate, and since I want to avenge him, I have to be as strong as him.

Lin Xuan hasn't been here since the courtyard was unsealed, and she quietly went out to inquire, it seems that she was brought back to the East China Sea by the people of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, poor girl, I hope you can be well.

A hundred years have passed quickly, and I heard that he was already in the Holy Realm when he cultivated to this age, but I haven't even been able to cultivate to the ninth level of Heavenly Demon Due.

I'm so useless, I still have the face to say that I want to avenge him.

Just when I was about to take it anymore, I suddenly received a letter.

The words in the letter are beautiful and beautiful, and it was written by a woman.

"Brother Laifu, I'm Lin Xuan, and Brother Yong'er asked me to send you a letter at the right time before I died.

Now is the right time to go.

The demon lord is dead, and soon the Ten Thousand Demon Palace will set up a new demon lord, and the new demon lord will cancel the pursuit of the Wu family.

I'm sorry Brother Fu, Brother Yong has been away for a hundred years, so this letter can be seen by you.

That's the best I can.

I hope you haven't given up yet, Brother Yong'er let me tell you before he died, you have to live well.

If the demon lord is not dead, Brother Yong wants you to live your life like an ordinary person and forget all this hatred.

Fortunately, God had eyes, and this heinous man still went where he was supposed to go.

In this case, you should live well, let go of all stubbornness, forget all hatred, live for yourself, and live with his hope. ”

There was another note in the envelope, and the handwriting on this note was a little messy, like it was written by a naughty boy who didn't practice calligraphy seriously, or like it was written by a dying person.

"I, Wu Yong, the fifth-generation head of the Wu family, am here to speak with a letter.

The parents in the family died early, and the eldest brother was like a father, and he exercised the power of the father of the family, giving names and appointments for blessings.

The second brother is blessed, with a good character and a family.

I hope you can put aside the past, let go of the burden, and the mediocre and ordinary life is happiness.

Specially given the name, Wu Yong, succeeded to the sixth head of the Wu family.

Brother, take care of this family. ”

I'm the only one left in the family, and the young master asked me to take care of this family is to take care of myself, young master, I didn't expect that the person you were most worried about before you left was actually me.

Tears had already wet the letter in his hand.

Without this letter written by the young master himself, I have already followed the young master, I am the only one left, the revenge has been avenged, and there is not much point in living.

However, the young master personally told me to take care of myself, and the young master also gave me his name.

I can't die, I have to live well, if I live one more day, Wu Yong will survive in the world for one more day.

I want to live for the young master.

I love him and I can die for him.

I love him and can live for him.

Start today.

I am Wu Yong, I am the sixth head of the Wu family and the sixth head of the Heavenly Demon Sect.