My wife kills me because she has me in her heart!

"Sister Yan..."

"Don't be afraid, nothing will happen."

After comforting Li Sang, who rarely showed worry and anxiety at this age, Yan Conling opened his palm, and a piece of golden talisman flew up from his palm and hovered in mid-air.

Spontaneous combustion without fire.

Turn symbols into signs.

She also learned a little bit about the master's hexagrams. It is still enough for an ordinary person.

The night is as cold as water, and the stars and moon are dim. But everyone could clearly see where the lot was pointing -

North.

"You go back first, and I will chase them back."

After saying this, Yan turned around with his sword in his hand, and in the blink of an eye his body disappeared into the darkness. The female general behind him only had time to raise one arm, and she had no time to shout.

...

Before the injury was stabilized, he cast another spell, and the dull pain in his chest hit him again. The blood flowed straight up, and his temples were throbbing.

Surrounded by woods to the north, it is dark and dark. Yan Conling stood on a sand dune, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw the embarrassed figure huddled in the night.

The demon catcher's night vision ability is very comparable to others. Even if the opponent deliberately hides, he still fails.

Sensing his gaze lingering, the man also understood that he had been exposed. His hair was disheveled and he screamed at her hysterically.

"Don't come here!"

"You killed the elders, you killed my eldest brother! You also killed so many people! Today I will make sure you pay with your blood!!"

If it weren't for the wrong situation, Yan Conling would have wanted to laugh.

Women imprisoned in dungeons, waiting to be killed by incense makers, are goods.

Now that the goods have rebelled, they have to pay with blood.

Her eyes fell on the two pinched in the man's hands, and her eyes grew colder.

Both are familiar.

The baby on the right is Sister-in-law Qi’s child. As for the one on the left...

It's her fox demon husband.

Since that day when she pretended to be comatose and was imprisoned in the dungeon, Lou Qixue has never been seen again. Yan Conling didn't pay attention and just thought he had escaped.

Worried that he would turn back to save her, she even gave special instructions before the plan started. All these people want is a young and beautiful woman, and they will not take such a little fox seriously.

With Lou Qixue's current situation, even if he can't help, it shouldn't be a problem to escape... But what is the problem now?

Amidst the rustling wind, the man pinched the back of the little fox's neck, his voice filled with hatred.

"This is your little pet, right? I was the first one to discover you that day. You were wandering around with this white fox on that street."

That day was also the beginning of their disaster.

Invite such a murderous god back.

Yan Conling persuaded them nicely, "Let them go, and I'll let you live."

Unfortunately, she is not very convincing now that she is covered in blood.

"Labour and management don't want to live anyway. This little pet must be very important to you, right?"

His eyes were bloodshot, and the man smiled sinisterly, "That day I saw you and it eating the same portion of roasted meat, using the same pair of chopsticks."

No matter how much some pet owners like their pets, they are still animals and they will have taboos.

They were so intimate, almost like a couple.

"But only one of these two can survive."

He said coldly, "Today I want to see, since you are so powerful and want to save those women so much. Now, will you choose your selfishness or continue to be selfless?"

Suddenly a wind blew up on the hill, blowing a few strands of hair on the cheeks. The girl's back was facing the crescent moon, her face was shrouded in shadow, her expression could not be seen clearly, but she felt a bit cold for no reason.

His throat was sweet, and the residual smell of rust was still coming out, indicating that this body's mana was exhausted. Yan Conngling was calculating silently in his heart. It was difficult for her to cast a complete spell, and even if she activated the demon-binding rope, she could not guarantee her speed. Moreover, if you wield a sword at such a distance, you can only face it head-on. You don’t have the extra strength to bend the sword and kill it at a tricky angle...

So, there is only one chance.

It must be killed with one blow.

A butcher knows a butcher best, and a man’s hands have been stained with a lot of blood, so he naturally knows the most deadly parts of the human body.

He pinched the baby to protect its head, and pinched the little fox to cover his heart.

His hands were like iron pliers clinging to his life. Once Yan Conling made a surprise attack to kill him, he would drag him down the road to hell at the same time without hesitation.

"Choose one."

"I will only give you one stick of incense. If you still can't make a decision after one stick of incense, I will take them all to see my elder brother!"

The girl nodded, "Okay, let me think about it again."

The wind blows through the long forest, and all you can hear is the rustling of leaves.

During the silent confrontation, the two did not notice the little fox waking up.

The girl's face was reflected in her pupils for the first time, blurry and unreal under the moonlight. But soon, Lou Qixue understood the current situation.

He was being held hostage.

Moreover, she was forced to choose one of the two.

This inexplicable lethargy gave him a severe headache.

The memories deep in my mind were intermittent like pieces of paper, gradually getting closer and twisting together... It seemed that something was about to come out.

Not caring about this, he returned all his attention to the girl. The voice is familiar to the bones, and the words are still spoken in a leisurely and unhurried manner.

"Children are innocent."

As soon as these words came out, the man's whole body muscles tensed up, and the hand holding his vitality tightened immediately.

Except for the first half of his life when he was not in human form, the Demon King rarely felt so controlled by others. Condensed as much as possible, the demon power was shattered by the impact of the seed in the body.

With the idea that no matter who she chooses, she will spot the right moment and deliver a fatal blow to the enemy. The next moment, I heard the girl's words suddenly sinking into the wind.

"But that fox—"

"It's my husband."

While the man was stunned, the little fox in his hand showed its sharp fangs and turned around to bite his throat. He even calculated the angle, but he didn't expect...

Yan Conngling's sword is faster.

The tearing pain spread from her soft belly, which she usually liked to touch the most, to her whole body.

The little fox lowered his head in disbelief.

The sword, which was equally familiar to the bones, penetrated him and the man behind him... The blood of both of them slid down along the cloud pattern on the sword hilt, dripping into a dazzling pool on the ground.

Her sword is cold.

It was bone-chilling cold, as if I had experienced this for real...

Bang, the man behind him slumped to the ground, his eyes still wide open unwillingly before he died.

He never thought until his death that Yan Conling never said which one to choose from the beginning to the end, and even killed him and her fox... her husband more decisively than him.

Lou Qixue knew that she must have the same expression now.

The baby's cry is close to my ears, the breath of life. The girl stood still, her clothes were rustling in the wind, her sleeves were stained by the moonlight, and she looked out of reach.

The fragments were pulled along, like hooks, and poured out along with the blood from the chest.

Memories come back and falsehoods become true.

Orio's moment.

He finally remembered everything.