Chapter Eighty-Nine: Mixed Feelings

"Don't!" Zhuohua yelled.

Everyone was stunned, not knowing why, but the moves that had been made could not be taken back.

Zhuohua stood there blankly, his eyes complicated.

"Boom."

It was a surprise to everyone.

None of the scenarios they had envisioned happened. thought it would be a scene of a desperate struggle, but found that it was their "self-inflicted amorousness".

The boy didn't make a move, and the previous demonic energy was just a cover for them to make a move.

When the light cleared, the boy's body flew out like a kite with a broken string and fell to the ground.

"This ......" Everyone looked at the result in front of them, and their hearts were as mixed as if they had overturned the spice jar.

The boy lay on the ground covered in blood, but his eyes were full of light. He looked at Zhuohua and showed his first real smile in the day.

His lips moved slightly, and Zhuohua saw what he wanted to say, yes, "Thank you."

He saw his approval of Zhuohua in the moment after saying that, and thanked Zhuohua for stopping him at the last moment. The warmth I have received in this life is too little and too short, which can be regarded as a kind of comfort before death.

It's just that he still hasn't told them that Ren Xiu's long-term contempt and prejudice against demon cultivation has already become the fuse, and his mother's death is a flame that will cause a huge reaction. I'm afraid that in the near future, there will be a mess, right? But he couldn't see it.

In a trance, he seemed to go back to his childhood, his mother was busy in the kitchen, and his father came back from town and bought him his favorite sugar gourd. Aunt Wang from the village stuffed two eggs into his hand.

"Lin'er, it's time to eat!"

"Okay."

Zhuohua saw the light in the boy's eyes dim and finally become a hollow.

She didn't know what he remembered, she just felt that his face was full of happiness.

There was silence.

Zhuohua thought about it, they didn't even know his name, only that his mother called him Lin'er.

Su Jinxuan bit her lower lip, and a trace of unbearability crossed her eyes. As soon as he raised his hand, a slightly strange flame ignited from his body, burning his body to the ground.

"Let's go." Wen Yu sighed. The task has been accomplished, although I didn't expect it to be such an embarrassing result.

This time, several people chose to go back by flying machine.

Han Xiu became silent again, and it seemed that he was even more silent than before.

"That...... Han Xiu, what's wrong with you today? Qin Shuran hesitated for a moment and asked, and after finishing speaking, as if he was afraid that he would make Han Xiu unhappy, he added, "If you don't want to say it, it's okay, I'll ......."

"It's fine." Han Xiu shook his head, "There's nothing you can't say. ”

He lowered his head and thought for a while, and suddenly asked a question, "Isn't it, I'm too prejudiced against demon cultivation?" ”

Everyone was stunned, but they didn't know whether to say what was in their hearts.

Seeing this, Han Xiu shrugged his shoulders helplessly and continued, "My parents died at the hands of Demon Xiu. ”

His family was originally happy and happy, and his parents were not disciples of the sect, but just ordinary casual cultivators. Because of the opportunity, the cultivation has increased greatly. Later, during a travels, he met a demon cultivator. The cultivation on their bodies was completely sucked, and even the Yuan Ying was dissected.

He waited and waited at the inn that day, and did not see his father and mother come back. Later, I went out to look for it, and I only saw such a tragic scene.

So he swore that day that he would kill all the demon cultivators in the world!