What can I do if I wear it quickly? Baby No. 1

Chapter 234 Buddhist Holy Son x Female Devil 17

"An Tan!" Mu's father felt anxious when he saw Xie Yu'an, but he couldn't exert any strength, so he could only call An Tan from a distance, hoping that he would wake up.

An Tan glanced at Mu's father from a distance and said with a smile: "Dragon Protector Mu, long time no see. This body you gave me is very nice."

As he spoke, he stretched out his free hand and looked left and right, with satisfaction in his eyes.

Originally, he thought he was dead, but he didn't expect that when he was about to die, he would awaken the memory of his previous life. He, the leader of the demon sect, died in the hands of such an inconspicuous father and daughter in both lives.

He was so unwilling, but his body was gone. Fortunately, his soul was powerful and his soul was preserved.

With a strong hatred for the father and daughter, he wandered in this mountain day and night.

His current body is somewhat interesting, with two souls in one body. Unfortunately, both souls are very powerful, and he has no chance to enter this body.

Fortunately, there is always a way. Today, one of the souls in this body suddenly disappeared. The remaining soul seemed a little weak, and he was able to control this body.

He looked at Mu's father bitterly: "I died twice at the hands of your father and daughter. It's not a bad idea to change to this body. It's just me. I don't want to see those traitors alive..."

As An Tan (the leader of the Demon Cult) spoke, he waved his sleeves, and the layers of black gauze on the left side were blown away, revealing corpses with different forms of death.

Mu's father took a look and saw that they were all familiar faces, the remaining members of the Demon Cult.

After the demon sect was disbanded, the demon sect members all went down the mountain one after another. They were the last group left. They were worried that Father Mu and the others would be too lonely after they left, so they stayed with them for a few more days.

"Uncle Mu, I will come back to see you often after I come down from the mountain!"

"Leader, I really can't bear to leave you!"

"When I come down from the mountain, I can live a normal life. I don't know how beautiful it will be! When the time comes to marry my wife, Uncle Mu, you will come and drink my wedding wine!"

The scene where they were joking to me yesterday still appeared in front of my eyes, but now they were all turned into corpses lying in this cold place.

Father Mu's eyes were red, and tears fell instantly.

"They are all children!!! You!"

He couldn't help but look at An Tan (the leader of the Demon Cult) and roar.

The leader of the Demon Cult looked at Xie Yu'an, whose body had softened in his hands, and casually threw him to the ground. Then he took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands carefully.

The more excited Father Mu became, the calmer he became. Looking at Father Mu, whose eyes were so red that they were about to bleed, the leader of the Demon Cult suddenly smiled.

This father and daughter secretly bribed so many people, claiming to be good people and doing good deeds.

But he is the leader of the Demon Cult, but he doesn't want people to do good deeds. Wouldn't it be a good idea to be his slave and serve him? Why do you always want to escape from his control?

His demon sect is not a place where others can come and leave as they please. Since they have betrayed him, they must pay for it with their lives.

An Tan lowered his eyelids and said indifferently: "Really? Since you are so reluctant, just die with them..."

He stood up, took steps forward, and prepared to approach his father.

At this moment, Xie Yu'an, who was thrown to the ground by him, hugged his feet tightly, and then yelled at Mu's father: "Uncle Mu! Let's go!"

"The little thing has grown up and actually learned to pretend to be dead." The leader of the Demon Cult looked at him with an inexplicable smile on his face, looking more and more crazy.

He just smiled and then kicked Xie Yu'an hard into the pile of dead people.

"Yu'an!" Mu's father's eyes widened with sadness and anger.

"Desperate, right? I was so desperate before! The more desperate you are, the happier I am..."

After the leader of the Demon Cult kicked Xie Yu'an away, he walked towards Mu's father step by step.

According to his cultivation level, he could obviously fly to his father in one go, but he couldn't. He had to do this, letting people watch death coming.

It would be so boring to kill someone in one go. The Mu family treated him well, so how could he let them die so happily?

He wanted to watch his father become more desperate little by little, that would be more interesting.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful. It would be great if Mu Shushu was here in such a good day.

After all, she is the saint he spent so much effort to cultivate, and the family must be neat and tidy.

During this moment of daze, he felt someone hugging his legs again.

He looked down and saw Xie Yuan again.

Gee, this little thing is really hard to kill, and he won’t die just like this.

"Quick...run! Uncle Mu! Sister..."

When Mu's father heard this, he suddenly woke up from his grief. He still had a daughter. He could die, but the daughter could not. The daughter had to live well.

Therefore, although he was extremely reluctant in his heart, he was still cruel, stopped looking at Xie Yu'an, and forced his luck to leave here.

Seeing that Mu's father still had the strength to escape, the leader of the Demon Cult felt nervous. Sure enough, he had been careless.

He has been practicing for nearly a hundred years, but the father and daughter have become so powerful in just a few decades, so they must have a special treasure.

Thinking of the exotic treasure that could quickly improve his cultivation, he didn't care about Xie Yu'an anymore. He just kicked him away again and hurriedly chased Mu's father.

Mu's father galloped all the way through the woods, but he was injured after all, and was soon caught up by the leader of the Demon Cult.

The leader of the Demon Cult stepped on Mu's father and looked at him gloomily: "It's not impossible for me to spare your father and daughter's lives...as long as..."

Hearing this, Mu's father's eyes moved slightly. He kept the green hills as he was not afraid of running out of firewood. Besides, he was willing to do anything as long as his daughter could survive.

So he immediately said: "Just what?"

"As long as you hand over the treasure that your father and daughter's cultivation has improved so quickly, I will let you go."

Hearing this, Mu's father was very hesitant. As long as he handed it over, his daughter could survive.

He looked at the leader of the Demon Cult, and the faces of those who died in vain appeared before his eyes again.

Thinking of the behavior of the leader of the demon sect, he couldn't help but secretly cursed that he must have lost his mind just now, and he actually wanted to believe the words of a murderous demon.

Moreover, he couldn't tell where these things came from. If he showed them, his daughter would most likely be exposed, and she might even be tortured even more cruelly and inhumanely by the leader of the demon sect.

So he smiled and said: "I don't have any treasures. If I had treasures, I would have killed you to death. How could it be your turn..."

Before Mu's father could finish his words, he looked at the leader of the Demon Cult provocatively.

The leader of the demon sect is a smart man, and he naturally understands Mu's unfulfilled intentions.

His old and new grudges against the Mu family's father and daughter couldn't help but surge into his heart. He thought that even if he killed Mu's father, there would still be Mu Shushu to interrogate.

Therefore, he no longer had patience with Mu's father and wanted to kill Mu's father directly.

Just when he started, a scream sounded from the other side of the woods: "An Tan!"

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