The expression of the national character face began to be confused, his eyes gradually lost focus, he remembered his hometown, his parents, remembered the cultivator he met for the first time, and began the road of demon cultivation, although the person who led him into the cultivation world was only a demon cultivator, but he was still very happy, what does it matter to cultivate immortals and demons, as long as he can go to the end, demon cultivation can also be immortal and soar to the demon world.

A smile floated on his cheeks, losing the support of blood and spirit, and the not thin face of the national character quickly lost weight, and soon became hateful, covered with bones, like a mummy, as terrible as it could be.

The weeds sucked up the last drop of his blood and the last wisp of demonic energy, stretched the leaves happily, and with the twisting of the blades, the ropes twisted together spread out one by one, the cage opened, and the face of the national character rolled out of a patch of green, and his whole body was stiff and breathless.

"Ah......h

Bai Wanshuang narrowed her eyes, her long sleeves were gently brushed, and the cage slowly floated over, stopping in front of her, through the wall knotted with green straw ropes, she saw a scene that satisfied her, thorns grew from the bottom of the cage and the wall, each with the thickness of a bowl, with teeth and claws.

The thick thorns at the mouth of the bowl were covered with hard thorns, pointy, and the roots were three or four inches long, like a small knife, rampage towards the baby's face, front and back, left and right, even on the top of the cage, on the bottom of the foot, seeing the baby's face was frightened, cold sweat came out, he wanted to hide, but there was no way to hide.

He hurriedly grabbed a large handful of rune paper from the Qiankun bag, and it turned out that there was a mess of everything, and he hurriedly picked out the charms used for defense, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, all of them were attached to his body, and the protective shields lit up on him one after another, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that no matter how powerful these thorns were, they should not be able to break these protective shields, you must know that there are several of them that he bought with a lot of money and treasured them for a long time and were reluctant to use them, ready to be used to save his life in the future, and now, he finally used them.

"Click! click!" With an ugly and piercing sound, the thorn slowly and unswervingly moved forward, and the spike stabbed straight at the baby's face.

"Poof" "poof" "poof", the spikes pierced into the protective cover, as easy as stabbing a fish bubble, in the incredible gaze of the baby face, the protective cover was broken one by one, and then watched the long sharp wooden squeak break through the skin, into the flesh, and then on the bone, making a burst of ear-piercing "crunch" sound.

The babyface roared in pain, roaring like a wild beast, his body convulsed and spasmed in pain, he couldn't just sit still, he didn't want to die here.

He swung his sword and slashed, and the sword and the thorn collided with each other, making a "clanging" sound, which was not like cutting on wood at all, but like cutting on steel, and there was not even a white mark on the thorn.

"It's useless, how can the deity's wood killing array be broken by your kind of goods? No matter how hard you try, it's just a dying struggle, and your efforts are in vain!" Bai Wanshuang looked coldly at the baby-faced trapped beast, she smiled with relief, and the afterglow of her eyes glanced at the tall old man who was lost in the fragrance of white flowers, and had no breath, and said coolly: "There is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door to hell to come, you have to rush to find death, the deity will do good deeds and help you, and you will definitely be left without returning, and your soul will be scattered." ”

After speaking, she was impatient to look at the babyface and the others who were still fighting the trapped beasts, pinched the magic with both hands, the thorns accelerated the speed of the attack, and the cage began to shrink rapidly, what is called ten thousand arrows and thousands of knives, now he finally knows, the babyface from the beginning of the loud call to the later weak hum, but after a few breaths, there is no breath.

Bai Wanshuang flicked her fingers, and a few traces of fine powder went towards the three of them, and the three of them turned into a pool of blood at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then disappeared.

Her eyes fell on Yaya not far away, Yaya hunched her body and curled up together, holding her legs tightly with both hands, like a big prawn, Bai Wanshuang sighed, stepped forward, she stretched out her hand on Yaya, wanted to help her up, but ......

Bai Wanshuang's hands stiffened, which was incredible: "How can this be?"

The tentacles were stiff and cold, no longer soft and warm, obviously dead for a long time, Bai Wanshuang broke Yaya's body in disbelief, and a familiar little face appeared in front of her, her eyes were wide open, her face was gray and blue, her lips were red and black, and a hole the size of a mung bean was broken in the center of her eyebrows.

"Live and die together!" Bai Wanshuang originally thought that the baby face was just planting a puppet Gu on Yaya's body, and using Yaya to assassinate Mo Chengcheng, but she never expected that he not only planted a puppet Gu on Yaya, but also planted a Gu of life and death, he was born, Yaya was born, he died, Yaya died.

Death is everything, she was still thinking about what kind of mood she should use to face the girl who stabbed Mo Chengcheng, although Yaya is also a victim, she just fell into the puppet Gu, she doesn't know what she is doing at all, but she can't do it like before, face Yaya without any mustard, some things, do what is done, when the damage has been done, there is no way to act as if nothing happened.

But now Yaya is dead, alas! No matter what, she can't escape a fateful word, Yaya should have died in the Bashu drought, but she was saved, has her fate really changed?

The answer is no, Bai Wanshuang changed only the life of Yaya for a while, but it can't change the life of a lifetime, it is said that whether it is a mortal or a god in the sky, when he is not born, the star king in charge of the life of the heaven will give Pu a book of life, which records the fate of this person in this life, when he was born, when he died, what achievements in this life, whether he is poor or rich, expensive or cheap, and what kind of chance, are all fate, simply put, the fate has long been predestined, and external forces generally cannot be changed。

If Yaya is alive, she will come to her senses and know that she stabbed Mo Chengcheng, I am afraid that it will be better to live than to die, she not only respects Mo Chengcheng as the third prince, but also respects Mo Chengcheng as her brother-in-law, she regards Bai Wanshuang as a benefactor and a sister, but more often regards Bai Wanshuang as a mother-like deposit, she found the missing maternal love in Bai Wanshuang.

A tear flowed down from the corner of Bai Wanshuang's eyes and fell on Yaya's face, this tear did not fall with Yaya's cheeks, but was absorbed by Yaya's skin, as the tears gradually became smaller, and then there was no trace, the green on Yaya's face and the black purple of her lips slowly faded, restoring her original color, her eyes were closed, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, as if with a smile that seemed to be nothing.