Demon respects life, Master, don’t cry, disciple is wrong

The man with the child in his arms froze on the spot. He walked off the formation platform and said, "Ling'er."

Hong Ling transformed into a human form and approached Wang Yu: "Yu Lang."

Wang Yu grabbed her arm: "You, you"

Hong Ling smiled gently and pleasantly: "Yu Lang, it took me a lot of effort to save you."

Bei Yi screamed from the side: "Han Ziyu, I am going to kill you!"

Wang Ruonan immediately covered Bei Yi's mouth: "Hush~shh, Master will beat you to death."

Bei Yi bit Wang Ruonan's hand and ran towards Han Ziyu with a smile: "My little fairy, you are so beautiful. I want to marry you."

Wang Ruonan covered his eyes, not daring to watch his master slap him. To his surprise, his master didn't hit Bei Yi again.

Bei Yi held Han Ziyu's arm: "Xiao Xianjun, please smile, smile."

Han Ziyu released his spiritual power to restrain Bei Yi: "Be honest, Xiao Qi will take your junior brother aside."

After Bei Yi was pulled down, Han Ziyu approached Hong Ling, and he put away Li Xuan: "No amount of hatred is the reason for you to kill people and mutilate living creatures."

Hong Ling raised her head and smiled: "Immortal Master really can stand and talk without pain in his back. Have you ever tried the feeling of being trampled under your feet? Have you ever tried the taste of eating swill every day? Have you witnessed it with your own eyes? How does it feel when a loved one is killed? Have you ever had your innocence tainted by others? Have you ever felt helpless and sad when you saw your child sick and no one treating you? Hahahahahahaha, you didn’t, you didn’t!”

Wang Yu stood in front of Hong Ling: "Immortal Lord, please let my wife go. She is a kind-hearted woman. Please let her go. The source of everything is me. If you must take my life, take my life." Don’t hurt my wife.”

Hong Ling grabbed Wang Yu's hand: "Yulang, don't ask him. He is just like those dirty people. He is just doing things that go against conscience under the banner of justice. What is the difference between him and those people? What a difference!"

Han Ziyu stood in front of the two of them: "Who taught you the formation? Where did you learn the soul extraction technique and the soul gathering formation?"

Li Xuan made a crackling sound and raised his whip.

Wang Yu took a step forward: "I beg the Immortal Lord to spare my wife."

Han Ziyu: "Do you know how many lives your wife has killed?"

Wang Yu turned to look at the delicate woman beside him: "Ling'er."

Hong Ling shook her head with tears in her eyes: "He lied to you, I didn't, I didn't! Yu Lang, don't listen to his nonsense."

Han Ziyu said: "Nonsense? Look at the people in the courtyard who have passed out. How many of them have harmed you? You killed the living beings in order to resurrect Wang Yu. This is a capital crime!"

Wang Yu held the baby in his arms, and the baby was crying. He looked at the lady beside him in shock, and touched Hong Ling with trembling hands: "Ling'er, is what the Immortal Lord said true?"

Hong Ling smiled helplessly: "Yu Lang doesn't believe me? Would you rather believe a stranger?"

Wang Yu lowered his eyes: "Then how did I survive?"

Hong Ling was stunned.

Wang Yu touched the scar on his neck. He was dead. How did he come back to life?

Han Ziyu: "Your wife has become a ghost. Now she is being exploited to the point where no one in Tongwu Town survives, and hundreds of people in surrounding towns have been killed."

Wang Yu took a breath: "Ling'er, you, how can you be so stupid, how can you harm others?"

Hong Ling laughed loudly: "I killed my life? It was those dirty people who forced you to death. It was the Ouyang family who forced you and me to death. Why should I let them go? Who among the people in the whole town has not harmed you?" "

"Ling'er, those are human lives." Wang Yu's pupils dilated. He couldn't believe that Hong Ling in front of him looked like this.

Han Ziyu looked around at the foolish people: "Return your soul."

Hong Ling smiled: "You think you can save the common people just because you are an immortal king. Who do you think you are? Who can you save? You can't even save yourself. Haha, you still want to save the common people. It's really ridiculous. The common people don't need it." People like you come to the rescue!”

Hong Ling turned into black energy and entangled Han Ziyu.

Li Xuan waved, applying spiritual power, and green light reflected the lightning.

The black energy was drawn away.

Wang Yu immediately put down the baby girl and blocked the black air: "No, don't hurt her, everything is because of me, everything is because of me."

Han Ziyu took away Li Xuan, and Fairy Hanguang leaned out of the bottle: "Zi Yu, this is also a fateful mandarin duck. Either way, let them go."

"It is an unforgivable crime to harm living beings!" Han Ziyu's eyes were so cold that he didn't know why he was so angry.

He turned his head and glanced at Bei Yi, who was shouting stupidly to marry Han Ziyu, and his anger rushed to his head.

Then he thought that the man in black robe in the coffin looked exactly like the person in his mind, and he became even more angry.

Finally, I thought that the lunatic who looked very similar to Bei Yi actually kissed him twice and his mouth was full of blood. What a bad luck!

Fairy Hanguang was yelled by him and immediately hid in the bottle: anger is harmful to the body, anger is harmful to the body!

Han Ziyu stared at Bei Yi who was going crazy.

Snapped--

Li Xuan threw it away, and the divine power brought by the whip went straight to Bei Yi, who was knocked to the ground.

Wang Ruonan was stunned with fear. She had never seen her master use Li Xuan's divine power to whip someone. This whip would either kill or injure someone.

"Master, Master, stop fighting." Wang Ruonan begged for Bei Yi.

Bei Yi was beaten until he vomited a mouthful of blood. He raised his head and revealed eyes as fierce as a hungry wolf: "Can you hurt me?"

Han Ziyu waved his hand and whipped him again: "Bei Yi, shut up!"

Bei Yi stepped forward to catch Li Xuan with his bare hands, and Li Xuan whipped his hand until it was bloody. Fortunately, this whip did not add spiritual power or divine power, otherwise this blow would be enough to kill Bei Yi, who had just started practicing.

Bei Yi glanced at the blood on his hand: "Haha, Han Ziyu, I will make you miserable."

Han Ziyu grabbed Li Xuan and pulled him hard. Unexpectedly, he brought Bei Yi to him. He kicked him and said, "Get away."

Bei Yi crazily lay on the ground, turned around and hugged Han Ziyu's legs: "No, don't leave, okay? Don't leave me, don't leave me, don't leave me, okay?"

Wang Ruonan covered her mouth in surprise and did not dare to speak.

Han Ziyu cast a sealing spell and whipped the person to the ground.

Wang Ruonan immediately stepped forward to support Bei Yi, poured out a pill and put it into his mouth.

Bei Yi giggled and hesitated to speak.

Hong Ling took this opportunity to escape with Wang Ruoyu, but Han Ziyu stood in front of Wang Yu, wrapping her spiritual power around the black energy: "Resurrection!"

The black energy turned into a woman, and she took Wang Yu's hand: "Hanxian Lord, please, if you return your soul, Yu Lang will never come back, please!"

Han Ziyu tightened her hands, and a man in black suddenly appeared in his mind, killing countless creatures and resurrecting one person.

Han Ziyu said: "The soul gathering array is fake. The reason why Wang Yu can survive is because his life should not be cut off. It has nothing to do with your soul gathering."

"Liar, it's impossible, it's impossible, Lord Red Fox can't lie to me, it's impossible!"

White light spilled out, and spiritual power combined. The woman was enveloped by the moonlight and spiritual power. Han Ziyu concentrated her spiritual power, and Li Xuan tied up the woman and forced out the souls of hundreds of people.

"No, no!" Yulang shouted.

Hong Ling lost her human form and turned into a shadow floating in the air: "Yu Lang Yu Lang!"

Her voice lost its sharpness, and the shadow became gentle: "Yu Lang, I didn't kill anyone, I didn't kill anyone."

Only then did the gentle and lovely Hong Ling come back.

Han Ziyu held Wang Yu's collar while Li Xuan tied up his body, extracting the excess soul and life from him.

Wang Yu knelt on the ground weakly.

Hong Ling stepped forward to help Wang Yu, but now she was just a lonely soul and couldn't touch anything.

Mother and baby cried endlessly.

Hong Ling's eyes turned red: "Yu Lang, take good care of our daughter."

Wang Yu knelt on the ground: "Immortal Lord, please save my wife, please save her."

Han Ziyu turned away: "She died of homicide. She has already lost her life and cannot be saved."

Hong Ling wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, crouched down, and approached Wang Yu with a shadow, pressing a kiss on the corner of his lips: "Yu Lang, I am satisfied to be able to fall in love with you in this life, and I will be happy if I can save you. Remember to look for me in the next life."

Wang Yu nodded: "Ling'er, don't leave me, no!"

Hong Ling sighed: "Fool, don't be so stupid again. Xuanhu Jishi didn't even save himself. Take good care of our daughter."

Shadows scattered across the sky and earth, strong winds blew, and Han Ziyu released a spirit bottle to contain some scattered souls.

He bent down and handed the spirit bottle to Wang Yu: "This is her soul."

Wang Yu carefully took the bottle and placed it on his chest: "Ling'er, Ling'er."

Han Ziyu formed a formation and returned all the souls to everyone.

Bei Yi, who was originally crazy, also stopped going crazy and hesitated.

Han Ziyu lifted his sealing spell.

He looked at his hands that were wrapped like rice dumplings: Hey, Han Ziyu, you are a vicious-hearted person, I will see if I don’t kill you in the future.

When I move my shoulder, my whole body hurts.

"hiss"

Wang Ruonan held him down: "Don't move, you're hurt."

Han Ziyu stared at him with resentment.

Bei Yi turned his head to avoid the man's eyes. Why was he looking at him like this? He was scared to death. He was really vicious.

Han Ziyu approached him and sent him spiritual power.

Bei Yi was unconvinced: "Master, why did you hit me?"

Han Ziyu coughed suddenly, and in his mind was the image of a madman dragging him into marriage, and the sinful kiss: "It's nothing."

"Huh? You're hitting me when it's nothing?" Bei Yi looked at Han Ziyu in shock.

Han Ziyu's face turned red: "You are possessed by an evil spirit."

Bei Yi was dubious. He seriously suspected that Han Ziyu hated him very much and took advantage of Han Ziyu's loss of soul to whip him a few times to relieve his anger.

The more Bei Yi thought about it, the angrier he became, and he gradually clenched his fingers: "Hiss~"

Han Ziyu said coldly: "Don't move."

Bei Yi said, "It's not all because of you that my hands are like this. Why are you so hypocritically caring now? It's hypocritical!"

Wang Ruonan was taking care of the unconscious Mu Yuan.

Han Ziyu threw out a talisman seal, Li Xuan flew into the air, circled the stone statue here, and the other end wrapped around the wrists of Bei Yi and Han Ziyu.

Han Ziyu was shocked. How could Li Xuan take the initiative to wrap his arms around Bei Yi?

Bei Yi asked: "Master, why do you want to enter the state of mind of the stone statue?"

Han Ziyu said: "Hong Ling's body was molded into it."

"Huh?" Wang Ruonan was puzzled.

"It was shaped by that fox and helped Hong Ling absorb the power of incense and soul." Han Ziyu said.