After amnesia, I saved the rich and powerful prince

Chapter 328
The old man's clothes were a little tattered and his face was a little freckled, as if he had lived for a long time.

However, in his eyes, it was firm.

Even though it was muddy, it seemed that he still had some kind of faith, and that faith made his eyes light up slightly.

"If you move here, that person will kill you." He vowed firmly, without any fear, and even wanted to protect the home that Zuo Qiulan had just walked out of.

"Yes, I will kill him." Zuo Qiulang chuckled lightly.

It's not that he didn't kill.

He used to be bloodthirsty, the god of killing that the entire demon world feared.

Who let those bad monsters destroy him and his little home!
If they are all dead, he and Xiaojia can stay.

Protecting it all the time is not the answer, it is better to solve it from the root cause.

After killing for a while, he set up a barrier so that the demon world could never find him and Xiao Xiaojia again, so he left.

Cosmopolitan.

I don't know where to go.

It's the same wherever you go.

He was left alone.

The little girl is gone.

"So, don't move, you know?" The old man smiled, showing several missing teeth.

"How do you know?" Zuo Qiulan's voice suddenly became cold.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the old man's neck.

He had great strength and extremely strong spiritual power, the old man soon turned blue and had difficulty breathing.

"Don't move... there, that is... the house of the saint." He still said this sentence. At the end of his life, even in the next moment, his neck might be broken, or even wiped out. This sentence is still repeated in the mouth.

It was difficult for him to speak, but he persisted.

The eyes are almost white, but it seems to yearn for death.

Zuo Qiulan let go of his hand and threw him to the ground.

"Say, how do you know?"

"Ahem..." The old man sat on the ground and coughed for a long time.

When Zuo Qiulan waited a little impatiently, he finally spoke.

"I used to be a grass by the pool, and I became a demon after being infected with the demonic spirit of a saint."

"So, every time someone passes by, you will tell them, where is this?" Zuo Qiulan's hand has already gathered spiritual power.

"Of course not." The old man suddenly knelt down, "My lord."

"You know who I am?"

"Who is the Lord, if I still can't recognize it, I can't know the saint."

"Then you just now?"

"Old and crazy." He coughed twice and smiled.

"In that case, you should stay here forever."

"I didn't pay attention, but another grass fell out." Zuo Qiulang chuckled.

"I beseech the lord to please me."

Zuoqiu Lan only draws the land as the boundary.

Let him never go out again.

In front of him, he played a very good show!

If it was that silly girl, she must have been so moved that she didn't know what to say.

Ah.

By Xiaoxiao's side, he specially locked the spirit, just to prevent the evil spirit from leaking out and let her grow up well.

The demonic aura of the saint?
Thanks to him for thinking it out.

It seems that the demon world is going to be chaotic.

Zuo Qiulan looked at the old man trapped by him again.

It seems to be a rare panic.

Zuo Qiulan could tell that that person came to beg for death, probably because life is better than death.

However, how could it be possible to let him die.

He couldn't die there, and with him, it was even more impossible to die.

To be able to recognize his identity, I'm afraid the background is not small.

just weird...

He hasn't returned for a long time, why was he discovered just after he came?

(End of this chapter)