Fantasy: At the beginning, the saint girl was tricked into joining the Demon Cult!

Chapter 63 Yang Wanli's Secret
"Elder, it's time to eat."

Chu Xiaomei walked over tremblingly, and at this time Zhou Baoer slowly opened those thrilling beautiful eyes.

"You eat first." Zhou Bao'er said lightly, her voice was cold and seemed to contain no emotion.

It seemed that Zhou Baoer was already dead at this moment, and there was at least one walking corpse walking around.

Chu Xiaomei wanted to say something else, but she still put a bowl of noodles next to the stone.

Zhou Baoer didn't make any movement.

Such an appearance also worried Chu Xiaomei, she said in a begging tone: "Elder, you haven't eaten for two days, please eat something..."

"Xiaomei, have you ever thought about whether a person is already dead when his belief suddenly collapses?" Zhou Baoer said.

The breeze was blowing, causing Zhou Baoer's silver hair to flutter, like a silver ribbon, shining brightly in the sun.

Beautiful, but hides sadness.

"If the faith has collapsed, then pick it up again...Piece it together and walk towards the direction of faith again...Elder, in fact, when I was just rescued at that time, I thought about jumping from here, I thought, maybe If you die...then it's over, and those pains... troubles will disappear."

Chu Xiaomei's words aroused Zhou Baoer's attention, and she looked at her.

Chu Xiaomei wiped away her tears, she said: "Later when I came here, Brother Jiang said this is my home, let me take it with me, I suddenly felt that he is such a gentle person, maybe I can start again here... ...Facts have proved that my plan is correct, I can indeed be reborn, as long as I pass that hurdle...everything will suddenly become clear, what could be happier than being alive?"

"Alive..." Zhou Baoer bit her lip, she suddenly remembered what Jiang Han had said to her before.

If the rules of the good and evil factions can be changed, maybe no one will suffer for the so-called "good and evil" in the future.

First, Uncle Nine and Jiang Wan'er.

Now it's Zhou Baoer and Jiang Han again...

It seems that this curse of good and evil has never left, never dissipated...

"Maybe I should keep going... for that unattainable goal." Zhou Baoer murmured.

Chu Xiaomei was wondering when Zhou Baoer suddenly picked up the noodles and she took a bite.

"Elder..." Chu Xiaomei burst into tears again.

Zhou Baoer even drank the soup, she said: "Those injured disciples, let them all come to Misty Peak, from now on Misty Peak will only accept female disciples..."

"Okay!" Chu Xiaomei nodded like a sieve.

……

Squeak!

The thick wooden door was opened, and the night of Moyun Ge was not destined to be peaceful.

Yang Wanli frowned, he raised his head and put the books on the table to monk, but he saw Jiang Han carrying a burden.

"It turns out to be the young master, young master...it's so late, I wonder why you are here?" Yang Wanli said with a smile. "Uncle Wanli, I came here specifically to give you a ride." Jiang Han said, and he slowly closed the door.

As soon as these words came out, Yang Wanli's pupils shrank sharply, secretly thinking that this is not like Jiang Han's style, Jiang Han is usually a refined son, how could he say such murderous words now?
"My father's death was also planned by you." Jiang Han slowly put the Qingfeng Sword on the table.

Yang Wanli didn't answer right away, he quietly reached out to the drawer beside him, because there was his weapon and stylus in the drawer.

Unexpectedly, the moment he reached out to reach the drawer, suddenly a cold light flashed, and one of Yang Wanli's arms fell off.

Immediately, Yang Wanli's arm was bleeding profusely.

"Ahhh!" He started screaming, but at this moment Jiang Han picked up the long sword on the table, and drew it directly to Yang Wanli's neck: "Answer me!"

"Master, I am loyal to your father, you..." Yang Wanli groaned.

Jiang Han untied the burden from his back, and two heads rolled out of it.

It turned out to be the heads of Yang Long and Yang Hu!
Seeing that his two sons were actually killed by Jiang Han, Yang Wanli's heartbeat almost stopped, it was his life!

"When the two elder brothers promised you to plot against me, they and I are no longer the same way." Jiang Han said, "If this is the case, then please go down and accompany them!"

Yang Wanli's eyes were red. As a scholar, although he has some skills, how can he be Jiang Han's opponent? !
Jiang Han has been tested from life-and-death battles, and now he has reached the state of perfection!

"Your father is self-willed, and it will be a matter of time before he dies!" Yang Wanli gritted his teeth, and blood squeezed out from between his teeth.

Jiang Han slowly raised the long sword in his hand: "He really doesn't have eyes, he actually saved a white-eyed wolf back then!"

"You kill me! Haha! Even if you kill me, so what?! If your second uncle hadn't poisoned you back then, even if your father couldn't defeat that old monster of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he would have been able to retreat completely. How dare you kill me?" Him?" Yang Wanli laughed like crazy, his eyes wide open.

Yang Wanli's words made Jiang Han suffocate fiercely. It turns out that the second uncle also did the murder!
Seeing Jiang Han's expression, Yang Wanli was very satisfied, and he said: "Master, you have been living in lies all this time, it's so pitiful... Originally, Lingyun Grotto planned to get rid of you, but then you confusedly revitalized the pier, he This is what keeps you alive...and now you have cleared all obstacles for him!"

"Lingyun Grotto originally intended for you to marry Ling Yunxiang, and your child will be the next Sect Master of the Demon Sect. Once you have a child, your death will come soon. Unexpectedly, you fell in love with the female elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect. For him, you are useless, but you have reached the middle perfection?! Is this a blessing... or a curse?"

Yang Wanli taunted Jiang Han ruthlessly. He narrowed his eyes, taking advantage of Jiang Han's sluggish moment, he immediately turned around and took out his stylus to attack.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Han's sword had pierced his throat.

Blood kept coming out of Yang Wanli's mouth, with blisters.

Yang Wanli seemed to want to continue to say something, but he still fell to the ground.

Jiang Han wiped the blood from Qingfeng Sword on Yang Wanli's robe, and he stood up slowly.

Perhaps the day of reckoning is still too early, but Jiang Han knows that there are some things that must be understood.

However, at this moment, Jiang Han discovered something was wrong with the sound of the floor under Yang Wanli's chair. He squatted down and pried the floor open, and it turned out to be a hidden compartment!
Charcoal is slowed down in the dark compartment, and the charcoal is used to prevent moisture and insects, because there is a brocade box in the middle.

When I opened it, there were several booklets.

(End of this chapter)