Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

Jiang Baiyue clenched her hands tightly, her nails embedded in her palms, and there was blurred blood flowing.

She looked terrified, as if recalling the embarrassing past, she screamed: "It's them, it's them..."

That appearance is not at all the warmth that one should have when thinking of a loved one, but fear and resentment.

"You remember?"

Ye Fan, who was standing beside her, had glinting eyes and asked calmly.

Hearing this, Jiang Baiyue raised her head slowly, it was already raining with pear blossoms.

She looked at Ye Fan with complicated eyes: "Ye Zhenjun, that's what Grandpa Di Jun called you, can I call you that?"

Of course she knew Ye Fan's name, she had no memory before and was innocent, so she called him casually.

At this moment, she has recovered her memory and knows how powerful the Martial Dao Zhenjun is, so she naturally feels fear in her heart.

"I am a member of the Zhenwu sect, Wuxiu Ye Fan, Miss Jiang can call me by my name, Ye Zhenjun is also fine." Ye Fan looked at her with soft eyes and said softly.

"Grandpa Dijun said you could help me?" Jiang Baiyue asked with hope in his eyes.

Under her slightly anxious expression, Ye Fan said bluntly: "It depends on you, I must know what happened to you before I can find a way to help you."

"What happened?"

Jiang Baiyue muttered to herself, and turned her eyes to the two monsters who were fighting, staring blankly.

The breeze clears the Buddha, time flies.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Baiyue slowly walked towards the corpse, with a faint sigh blowing away with the wind.

When she touched the corpse, the soul body turned into a wisp of green smoke, which entered along the seven orifices of the corpse.

In the distance, Guangcoon, who was fighting with a humanoid monster, seemed to sense something. On that face with the same appearance as Jiang Baiyue, a pair of blood eyes scanned all directions.

"Did you come back? Why are you avoiding me, come out and see me quickly!"

That face opened its mouth and roared like a beast, hysterically said: "I died for you, couldn't you help me once? Why didn't you answer me? Why didn't you dedicate your life and die for me?"

This voice was full of anger and resentment, which reached Ye Fan's ears.

However, he ignored it and was attracted by the scene in front of him.

I saw that when Jiang Baiyue submerged into the corpse, bursts of blue smoke rose in front of him.

The green smoke condensed into a smoke screen, and frames of images emerged like a movie.

What came into view was a small village, with only a few dozen families in the village.

At noon, the smoke from the kitchen rises, and the small village wafts a rich aroma.

This is a quiet and peaceful ordinary world full of fireworks.

In a small courtyard, the straw curtains were rolled up in the room, and a middle-aged man in coarse linen was at the door, pacing back and forth anxiously.

"Wow……"

Suddenly, there was a loud cry of a baby in the room.

"gave birth!"

There was another voice in the room, and the old woman who was acting as a midwife stood at the door with her baby in her arms, and said with a happy face.

When the middle-aged man heard the words, his anxious and worried face disappeared, and he exhaled deeply.

He took three steps in parallel and walked towards the old woman, with endless expectations on his face.

"Is it a man or a woman?" The man's voice trembled, and he looked at the old woman with eyes as if he was waiting for judgment.

The old woman took off her swaddling clothes and let the man see: "It's a girl."

Hearing this, the man's expression froze, he was a little dazed at first, and soon, his face was filled with disappointment that could not be concealed, and the depths of his eyes slowly deepened with disgust.

"Understood." The man restrained his mind, but responded indifferently, without any joy, calm and terrifying.

Chapter 1445 Mist Condensation, Once Past!

The old woman obviously sensed that the man's mood was not right, so she asked cautiously, "Give her a name."

"Yeah!" The man thought for a while and looked at the rising moon, he was too lazy to bother, and said casually, "Let's call it Bai Yue!"

Seeing this, Ye Fan couldn't help frowning slightly, and continued to watch in silence.

The screen rotates, and the baby girl grows up slowly as time goes by.

Although her parents were indifferent to her, the heartless and silly girl lived happily. After all, she was young and didn't know so much.

As she became more sensible, her parents forced her to learn needlework and make some clothes to subsidize the family.

When she gets older, she has to start chopping firewood and wash clothes, not only at home, she also needs to wash all the clothes her father brought back from outside.

The little figure only goes back and forth between the mountains and the river every day, and the immature shoulders and hands are already callused.

In winter, she couldn't rest, and was still forced by her parents to wash clothes by the river.

The piercing river water made her fingers swell, her jaws cracked, and her palms, which should be delicate at this age, were even rougher to the extreme.

However, the stupid she didn't complain at all.