"Don't you deserve to die? Your existence is a mistake that someone has deliberately created, and setting things right will be their last choice. This old demon woman, Benjun will collect it for you today, and if you don't want to let people eat it, you can quickly find Jiufeng Chaoming......"

When the end fell, Wu Buzhou's figure had already disappeared into the chaos, and in a moment later he was about to appear in his original form of demonization.

He guessed that the soul of the red god inhabited Jiufeng Chaoming, and Jiufeng Chaoming recognized the master, and only Huaxin could get close, so he could only trick her into retrieving Jiufengqin first.

It was empty, as if he had never been there. Paintingheart sat on the ground and pondered what she had heard, confused.

What does it mean that her existence is a deliberate mistake made by someone?

What does it mean that no one can be trusted?

Why did Chi Ming tell her that even he couldn't be trusted?

Did he foresee the future and warn her...... Or is it a divisive ploy?

The betrayal of her relatives has been experienced once, but at least a few people have not given up on her, why is only Shuyi credible left in the end?

The painting heart did not know that the red soul had been divided into good and evil, the true soul was hit hard, it was difficult to suppress the rampant demon body, and she had been cultivating for thousands of years, so she was able to steal this moment and a half to reunite with her, so it was really difficult for her to understand his words for a while.

However, Wu Buzhou didn't give her extra time to think.

When everything around her returned to normal, Mrs. Fei had just taken her breath, and she was lying in the center of the banquet hall in a mess, peeled off her skin, covered in blood, still convulsing, and the blood splashed all over the ground, and the death was no longer a tragic one that could be described.

Accustomed to seeing the sea of corpses and blood, the painting heart couldn't help but constrict her pupils, and when she came back to her senses, she found that everyone looked at her with a frightened look, and they all retreated, eager to escape from her sight immediately, and it seemed that she was frightened by some big fright, and her legs were weak, and she couldn't walk softly, so she could only roll and crawl back and retreat.

Only Shuyi walked towards her, stopped beside her, leaned over to hug her, the cold wind came in through the window, blowing his robe rustling, and he stood straight, like a high wall to protect her from the wind and rain.

From everyone's eyes, including Shuyi's eyes, she only saw four words: You are the murderer!

The difference is that others are afraid of her and avoid her, while Shuyi chooses to hug her and protect her.

She lowered her head to look at the blood she was covered in nowhere, and then at Shuyi, who was soaked with her blood, and explained a little helplessly, "No...... It's not me ......."

Shuyi's eyes were as calm as water, without any fluctuations.

Also, what everyone saw was that she suddenly demonized, not only killed Fei Yue's clan with one palm, but also skinned her alive, such cruel and vicious methods, outrageous, see but never forget, even if she is a fool, you can know that she is a murderer.

In fact, killing someone is not a big deal, and it is not worth so many people to regard her as a flood beast, but ...... She actually demonized ...... in public

"The Fei Yue clan has committed a crime and despised the emperor's authority, which is really innocent, and the princess does not have to blame herself. ”

Shuyi deliberately said it loudly, he said it to everyone, and between the lines it was full of maintenance, but Huaxin understood that even Shuyi thought she was a murderer, and a burst of sourness suddenly surged in her heart.

After hesitating for a long time, she finally pushed Shuyi away, "You don't believe me, I said it's not me!"

The banquet hall was quiet and terrible, Shuyi pursed her lips and did not speak, and Huaxin looked up at him stubbornly, and the brilliant lights shone on her pale face, reflecting the stubbornness at a glance.

The hesitation in Shuyi's eyes seemed to turn into a sharp knife, stabbing straight into her heart.

She suddenly felt ridiculous, saying that the only person she could trust was not trusting at this time!