Three and a half years old fast: the group pet's little milk bag is sweet and soft

Chapter 1545 Enlightenment 57
Huai Yiyun was like a stone sculpture, motionless, as if he had been abandoned by the world.

Cangwu walked into the room and handed the Soul Killing Sword to Huai Yiyun, "Take it."

I originally wanted to temper my apprentice's character, but in the end, before I could achieve anything, I'm afraid I'd fail first.

Since you think the Soul-Killing Sword is useful, let him use it.

When you have tried all the means and find that you are powerless, you will accept it.

Whether you are forced to accept it or give up on yourself, it is a form of acceptance.

Huai Yiyun turned around, his eyes red, and looked at his master. He quickly got off the bed and bowed, "My disciple is ignorant. I trouble you to work hard for me."

Cangwu hummed, looked at the downtrodden disciple, and handed him the Soul Killing Knife. "For things like inner demons, no one else can help. You can only rely on yourself."

"No matter what happens, you are still my disciple of Cangwu."

“Yes, thank you, Master.” Huai Yiyu raised his head and was about to take the Soul-Killing Sword when he saw Bai Ying standing beside his Master, even twisting his Master’s pale hair.

Bai Ying turned around, and the blurry face without any facial features was facing Huai Yiyun, and he said with a smile: "Husband, is this old man your master? He is also my elder."

"My husband, can I meet the elders?"

"No." Huai Yiyu suddenly said, his voice was urgent and sharp, making Cangwu and Xie Yang stare at him.

Huai Yiyun immediately explained: "Master, I am not talking about you."

Xie Yang just felt that his senior brother was becoming more weird.

I'm not talking to my inner demon again.

He suddenly felt that the temperature in the room had become colder.

The inner demon is really tormenting. It has tortured my brother into this state.

Brother, you look so depressed!

Xie Yang felt that it was impossible for him to enter the secular world in this lifetime, it was too scary.

Cangwu looked around the room, and following the gaze of his eldest disciple, he found that there was no one beside him, but a strand of hair was tugged by something.

He narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

Seeing his disciple's eyes were about to burst, Cangwu said, "Have a good rest. I am leaving first. During this period, I will be in seclusion. If you have any questions, you can come to me."

"Thank you, Master." Huai Yiyun bowed and saw the man off. After the man left, he immediately said to Bai Ying in disgust, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"You want to kill me?"

When I saw the white shadow, the suffocating shadow of death surged into my heart.

Watching the white shadow approaching, Huai Yiyu felt an uncontrollable surge of fear in his heart, and he drew out the Soul-Killing Sword in a swish.

As the Soul-Killing Sword came out of its body, it was immediately covered with frost, and the temperature of the entire room dropped.

"Don't come over here, or I'll kill you." Huai Yiyun threatened, looking ugly and nervous.

Bai Ying stopped and looked at him in confusion, "Husband, do you blame me?"

Huai Yiyun sneered, "You want to kill me, should I remain indifferent?"

Bai Ying tilted her head, like a cute silhouette, "But my husband, you killed me like this before. Although I am angry for treating me like this, I don't blame you."

"I just treated my husband the way he treated me, why is he so angry?"

"My husband, you don't love me."

ill!

madman!

Unreasonable!

Huai Yiyu knew in his heart that killing Du Wanniang to break up the relationship was somewhat wrong.

Perhaps it is such secret thoughts that create the inner demon.

Now the inner demon treated him in the same way, making Huai Yiyun very angry.

This inner demon keeps saying love, but is ruthless in his actions.

He may have let Du Wanniang down, but using Du Wanniang's name and claiming love is also hypocritical.

"Hey, sir, why are you drawing your sword?" "Sir, are you going to kill me again?"

Bai Ying looked at the dagger covered with frost flowers and seemed afraid to get close, which gave Huai Yiyu a lot of courage.

He grinned and smiled, but that smile made people feel uncomfortable no matter how they looked at it. It was filled with a sense of complacency and the pleasure of revenge.

"Du Wanniang, you shouldn't have shown up."

Huai Yiyu tightly grasped the Soul-Killing Knife. The coolness of the dagger penetrated into his hands. He felt frozen, and even his soul felt like frost flowers.

The Soul-Killing Sword is so powerful that if it pierces your body, your consciousness will be severely traumatized.

"Master, you..."

Bai Ying looked at the man who was getting closer and closer, and backed away little by little, "Husband, you can't do this to me, husband, I am Wan Niang, have you forgotten that we are husband and wife!"

"We swore to each other that we would be together forever, my husband, my husband, have you forgotten all this?"

Listening to the trembling voice of the inner demon, Huai Yiyu did not recall the good memories of the past. Instead, he felt that the inner demon was afraid, afraid of the Soul-Killing Sword.

He will be able to get rid of his inner demons.

Without the entanglement of inner demons, he felt extremely relaxed.

"Du Wanniang, you are already dead. When you die, you should return to dust and earth to earth."

"You shouldn't show up, let alone in front of me."

Merciless.

Huai Yiyu held the dagger and stabbed at Bai Ying fiercely. There was a smug smile on his face, and he looked a bit cruel.

The Soul-Killing Sword touched the white shadow, and the Soul-Killing Sword passed through the white shadow...

The smile on Huai Yiyun's face froze, hanging on his face like a mask.

His entire body penetrated the white shadow as if penetrating the air.

He turned his head stiffly and saw the blurry face with an inexplicable smile, which made him shudder.

useless!

useless!!
The Soul Killing Sword is useless against the inner demon!!!
For a moment, Huai Yiyu's face looked like he was neither smiling nor crying. He stood stiffly in place, motionless.

Bai Ying walked over, took the Soul-Killing Sword from his hand, and even flicked the frost on it. He grabbed Huai Yiyu's sleeve and wiped the water and frost off it.

He even helped Huai Yiyu put the dagger into the scabbard.

Bai Ying touched Huai Yiyu's face lovingly, but the cold touch made him feel repelled. He distanced himself and looked at Bai Ying coldly.

"You are humiliating me."

Huai Yiyun's eyes were filled with despair and powerlessness.

Inner demons, inner demons.

what exactly is it?
Is she Du Wanniang?

She is not Du Wanniang at all.

Such a temperament, such a devilish nature, is indeed a demon in the heart.

How could he have such a demon in his heart?

Huai Yiyun doubts everything, doubts himself, and doubts his inner demons.

He grabbed his hair in pain, squatted down, and roared.

"What do you want?"

"You bitch, you have no sense of shame."

"I don't want you anymore, why are you still following me?"

"If I kill you once, I can kill you a second time, and a third time."

"I will kill you, kill you..."

Xie Yang, who was not far away, listened to his senior brother's roar in the courtyard and looked extremely worried.

Some disciples wanted to get closer, but were driven away by Xie Yang.