Chapter 42: Hakusaburo is dead

Chuan Yun didn't understand what the faceless woman's last words meant, and who was the "he" referring to, she was about to clench her right hand to put the cage in, when an old voice suddenly sounded behind her:

"Slow ......"

Chuan Yun turned his head and found that it was an old woman with a half-cut scepter who was speaking, only to see that her face was old, like a withered tree, and a pair of eyes were deeply sunk into the sockets, with naked hatred in her eyes, as if she would be condensed into substance in the next second.

She was very thin, with her back bent, and a black robe covering her body, empty, and she really looked like she was just a hanger.

It's her.

The woman who stood on the altar at the beginning.

But I didn't see it for a while, but I didn't expect it to become so old.

Finding the figure of the old woman, the faceless woman who was still gloating about the disaster changed instantly, and regardless of the consequences of the ashes, she was so excited that she hit the cage over and over again, and cursed: "You old woman, who asked you to come here, get out of here...... ......"

Female and male voices mingled again, revealing a hint of anxiety and despair.

With each collision, her body changed a little, and suddenly a black and purple mist surrounded her and gradually dissipated.

The old woman turned a deaf ear, her eyes flashed with tears, she held a black thing in her hand, and threatened: "Let my daughter go, otherwise ......"

She raised what she was holding, and in her other hand she held a jet-black dagger, the sharp blade of which shone with a chill of light.

Only then did Chuan Yun realize that the old woman was holding her own body.

She wanted to threaten herself with her own body and let go of this evil spirit.

Hehe, what a joke.

Whether she is in her previous life or in this life, what she hates most is being threatened.

In her previous life, she would rather jump into the sea with explosives and die than run away by herself.

Now she'd rather be a lonely ghost than ...... anymore

Threatened by this!

"How else?" Chuan Yun sneered, a pair of unwavering eyes looked straight at the old woman, his right hand clenched without a little hesitation, and the cage instantly shrank into the size of a basketball, a ping pong ball, and the size of a grain of rice, and finally exploded.

Almost at the same time, the woman's voice changed from anger to horror, then screaming, finally begging for mercy, cursing, and finally disappearing completely.

The black-purple mist exploded, and wisps of lilac mist began to flow through the small space.

Everything happens in between a few breaths.

"Ah......" The old woman reacted, opened her mouth wide, but only made a very low voice, as if she would tear her throat in the next moment.

"Maniac...... Crazy man......" She looked at Chuan Yun in disbelief, and then fiercely raised her right hand holding the dagger and swung it towards the little turtle in her left hand, Chuan Yun saw this and immediately shot a golden whip at her, trying to stop her, but the golden whip dissipated the moment it approached her.

She was unscathed.

How so?

Chuan Yun looked at his hands, very puzzled.

"The old body is a human being, how can the soul whip hurt the old body." The old woman laughed madly, and without hesitation, she inserted it into the turtle shell, threw it under her feet and stepped on it a few times, before she staggered to the wisp of mist, and stretched out her hands tremblingly to grab it.

She cried out in pain and sorrow, "A-Ying...... Ah Ying ......"

The old woman's eyes suddenly flowed with blood and tears, but she couldn't believe that her daughter died like this, and tried to use her own hands to catch the flowing mist and keep her daughter.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Chuan Yun didn't have a trace of emotion in his heart, the faceless woman may have been a person before, and she was also the child of an old woman, but any of the corpses that died here were not a child with parents.

Looking at his body that had been stabbed, Chuan Yun seemed to feel a faint pain in his waist.

Forget it, she's got rid of that shell, or ...... Don't go back!

They've all been stabbed anyway.

With the death of the faceless woman, the surrounding tree roots suddenly began to die in a large area, and the roots hanging on Bai Saburo's chest were the same, and finally they couldn't bear his weight and broke directly.

Seeing Bai Saburo falling, Chuan Yun subconsciously floated over and wanted to catch him with both hands, but he passed directly through her palm and fell to the ground.

Chuanyun: ......

She saved, but it didn't seem to be saved.

At the moment when Bai Saburo fell to the ground, the woman who was already crazy suddenly pounced, and the half of the scepter in her hand was inserted into Bai Saburo's heart without hesitation, and after being withdrawn, it was inserted again, and the blood suddenly splattered out, spilling her face.

It all happened so suddenly, unexpectedly, like a joke.

The moment the scepter was inserted into Bai Saburo's chest, Bai Saburo, who was originally unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes, and a pair of dark eyes looked at Kawa Yun suspended in the air.

At first, he was shocked and looked at the scene in disbelief, but then the pain in his heart made him reflect his situation, and he took a deep breath, but his mouth kept vomiting blood.

He didn't look at who killed him, but kept glaring at the woman in the air, a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

It turns out that there are really immortals in this world, but why don't you punish those bad people, but instead let his Bai family ruin people.

Mother said that good people have good rewards, why can't he see it?

"A-Ying wants you to die, you can't live...... A-Ying wants you to die, you can't live......" The old woman completely fell into madness, and the movements in her hands kept stopping, constantly inserting them into Bai Saburo's chest.

Chuan Yun's eyes widened, full of disbelief, the little unlucky bastard he ......

She never thought that the little unlucky guy would die so sloppily, she thought that he would be like the male protagonist in the novel, avenging the destruction of the family, and since then he has gradually become stronger, his temperament has become cold-hearted and cold-hearted, and finally he meets a heroine again, is healed by him, and lives happily ever after.

This has always been her idea, and it is also her heartfelt wish to him.

In fact, he lost his life forever under this broken and small tree.

He hasn't had time to avenge the Bai family yet, he shouldn't be like this, he shouldn't be like this.

Chuan Yun rushed towards the old woman, trying to push her away and stop her from continuing to mutilate the body of the little unlucky man, but he passed directly through her body.

She couldn't touch her, she couldn't stop her at all, she could only watch, helpless.

Her eyes suddenly became sour, but she couldn't cry.

She's a lonely ghost now, not as useful as she was as a baby turtle.

Chuan Yun rushed towards his own body, but was violently bounced back.

She can't go back!

Chuan Yun was anxious and angry, and he didn't know what he was anxious about or angry about.

"Sister Qin, your body can't bear your soul at this time."

The immature voice sounded in his head, and Chuan Yun said eagerly as if grasping a straw: "Can you save that child......

Chuan Yun knew that it was the light that drilled into his mind that spoke, and the faceless woman was obviously a demon spirit, but she had a human mother, so she guessed that she was very likely to be a person, and she didn't know what happened to become a demon spirit.

It's very likely that it will have the same light as that golden light.