"They will definitely come to kill you again. It's too dangerous here. Go home. Your tribe can protect you."

"I don't want to go home now, and you said you can protect me, don't you have to say nothing?" Wen Xiaoai's small hands gripped his clothes tightly.

Jun Moyan was a little excited: "I want to protect you, I am willing to protect you, I can protect you desperately, but..."

His eyes revealed the cruel reality of helplessness: "They are demons, and I am a human."

What did he use to protect her?

Bullets and guns?

"Then you come back to the monster clan with me."

Jun Mo Yan shook his head slightly, touched her face with the palm of his hand, fixed his eyes on her, and he made no secret of the reluctance in his eyes.

"Be obedient, you go back first, and you will come back and find me when it is safe here."

"I can't get out after I go back, the patriarch's grandma won't let me out." Wen Xiaoai was a little worried.

She had calculated the time, and went back the day before her coming-of-age ceremony.

And before going back to find the Soul Gathering Umbrella, and as far as possible to find out the purpose of the demons coming to the human world.

If possible, take Jun Moyan back to show the patriarch's grandmother.

But the premise of everything is that the portal has been repaired.

Otherwise she can't go back if she wants to.

And now, she can't go back—"The people in the devil world must be uneasy and kind to you, I want to stay to protect you."

"No need." Jun Mo Yan said indifferently, not giving Wen Xiaoai any chance.

He was reluctant to leave her more than anyone else. After all, when she was still a cat, he had already regarded Xiaoguai as his own, Jun Moyan.

How could he give away his own things.

Habit is really a terrible thing, Jun Moyan now has difficulty accepting a life without her in the future.

"Go to sleep in another room, I will take you away tomorrow, no, leave overnight."

Jun Moyan didn't dare to look at her aggrieved and angry eyes, so he let go of her after saying this.

Turning around, I wanted to pack some things for her, and sent her back to the woods of the Holy City overnight to let her go back.

Her safety is more important than anything else.

"Jun Mo Yan." Wen Xiaoai called him.

Jun Mo Yan did not turn his head back, he didn't want to see her aggrieved.

"Jun Mo Yan." Wen Xiaoai called him again, the tone of this voice was obviously more emotional than before.

Jun Moyan stopped and turned back.

A purple light flashed in front of him, and the next moment, Jun Moyan's eyes went black and he immediately lost consciousness.

Wen Xiaoai pinched the formula with one hand, and the purple light from his fingertips poured into his eyebrows.

"It works."

Seeing that this spell can be used, Wen Xiaoai was delighted.

After recovering the mana, he waved his small hand and put Jun Moyan directly on the bed.

Looking at Jun Moyan who was lying in a coma, Wen Xiaoai had a guilty conscience for doing bad things.

The little hand grabbed his hem anxiously.

She used magic to erase the blood crow killing her from his memory...

Although knowing that this is wrong.

But she still doesn't want to go back, and can't go back, the Mozu has a bad heart for Jun Moyan, he is in danger, and she wants to protect him.

The Mozu has a purpose in the human world. Tsing Yi Baiyi, Xiaocha Shangguan and others, as well as Jun Moyan's second brother and grandfather are all in the human world. She can't just sit idly by.

Moreover, the blood crow was mainly here to kill her. The memory Jun Moyan kept was actually useless, maybe it would be better to erase it, at least he would not drive her away again, nor would he worry about it.

Wen Xiaoai felt a lot better thinking about this.

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