The bully who was so scared by Forghin that he almost pissed his pants said whose surname and whose name was the one who harmed Xiuyuan and Forghin and where was his home.

Wanghen and Xiaoyao rushed there, "Why did you come suddenly?" Xiaoyao looked at Wanghen, and Wanghen looked heavy, "Because you haven't come to me."

Wanghen suddenly stopped and she looked at Xiaoyao solemnly, "Master Daoji is really gone, right? Is he dead?"

Xiaoyao didn't know how to answer her at all. He looked at Wanghen's persistent eyes and couldn't open his mouth for a moment.

"I knew-" Wanghen frowned, "I knew-" Her brows frowned into the shape of Sichuan, "You were comforting me at that time, because you also knew that Master Daoji could not come back, right?"

"No--" Xiaoyao no longer hides it, "I returned to the temple with full expectations, hoping that he would appear there, but no, I comforted myself, and had to wait, he must wait, he might be tied up by something, and I couldn't come. I had to wait for him, and I must wait for him, but I didn't expect-" Xiaoyao's eyes turned red, "Indeed, he didn't come back. I knew that the more I waited, the smaller the possibility, and he couldn't come back."

Wanghen's tears couldn't help but flowed down again. Xiaoyao patted her on the shoulder, "Okay, don't be sad. I didn't know what to do at the beginning, but I can't keep being so decadent. The master is gone, and his soul must still be there. I firmly believe that he is here and he is alive, but we don't know where he is. I must persist in his belief. The master punishes evil and promotes good. No one can help him finish what he wants to do if he is gone." Xiaoyao said locked and choked up. This was his motivation to persevere.

"Whether it is a human or a demon, you need faith when you are alive." Xiaoyao pursed his lips, and Wanghen frowned and pointed acquiescedly.

After a brief exchange, the two rushed to Luo Er's family together. The crazy murderer, when Xiaoyao fell from the sky and appeared in front of him, he had not reacted. Until he saw the forgetful seizure walking out from behind him, Luo Er realized that his enemy was coming.

"You are not dead?" Luo Er raised his eyebrows.

"Your biggest mistake is not killing me!" When you saw this familiar and ugly face, Wanghen couldn't help but feel angry. She picked up Luo Er's collar. Luo Er looked at her. Wanghen's eyes flashed with an unprecedented fierce light. It was the murderous aura that even Xiaoyao felt. Luo Er looked at Wanghen with some fear, "What do you want to do?"

"Of course, human life needs to be repaid, but your life is not worthy of-" Wanghen's voice seemed to come from an ice cellar.

"You won't want to kill me." Anyone who knows Xiuyuan knows that although he has always punished evil and promoted good, he always sent prisoners to the government and never used lynching himself. So Luo Er was not worried at first, but when he saw Wanghen's murderous face, Luo Er was really vague, "Hey, aren't you Daoji's apprentice? You won't abuse lynching on me, right?" Luo Er hurriedly asked Xiaoyao for help on the side. Xiaoyao also felt the murderous aura that Wanghen could not suppress at all. He tried to stop, "Wanghen--we---"

"Don't interfere--" Wanghen's voice was still not warm. Her eyes emitted a faint green light, and canine teeth appeared on her lips. "Even if you don't count Master Daoji, I and this person have endless accounts."

"Help - Help - Help -" Luo Er was already scared and shouted out. Wanghen went down and bit Luo Er's neck directly. Luo Er's eyes were so big that he couldn't scream. Wanghen let go of his mouth, and blood flowed down her lips. Luo Er covered his neck, and the surging blood came out, "You - you - monster -"

Wanghen threw him into the air with a wiping mouth. She jumped up and turned into a giant wolf in the air, tearing Luo Er in half in the air before he could scream.

Xiaoyao was already scared and Wanghen landed steadily. She turned back to human form and picked up a sheet to wrap her naked body. The ground was covered with blood, and there was also the corpse that had been divided into two parts.

"Wanghen, you--" Xiaoyao looked at her in shock.

Wanghen turned his back to Xiaoyao, and she turned her head slightly, "It's terrible, right? I'm a monster, this is how our monster punishes evil and promotes good."

Xiaoyao couldn't speak, and Wanghen turned around, her mouth was still covered with blood. Xiaoyao moved to her side and looked at Wanghen with blood on her face, "My master told me that death cannot be used to end the grudge."

"What then? Repaying grievance with kindness? He is so kind that he can-" Wanghen was unconcealed with sadness, "That is he who was plotted against. My father told me that he would get rid of the roots if he cut the grass."

Xiaoyao sighed long, he didn't know what to say, Wanghen smiled self-deprecatingly, "After all, you are monks, but I am a demon."

Yes, when she spoke so coldly, Xiaoyao did feel the strong demonic aura from her body. Wanghen was even more beautiful because of his bloodthirsty. There was a sense of demonic charm in his incomparable beauty.

Xiaoyao didn't know how to describe her like this. Such forgetfulness seemed a little unfamiliar to him, but wasn't this the woman he loved?

"I think I'm scary." Wanghen turned his head away. She didn't look at Xiaoyao's eyes. "I think Master Daoji was probably scared after seeing my mother's appearance after she turned into a demon. So he let my mother love him persistently. He still used a word about the special way of the ladyboy to evade my mother's infatuation." Wanghen then looked at Xiaoyao, "The special way of the ladyboy--Xiaoyao, we are also the special way of the ladyboy. It's better to recognize me earlier. Don't waste time and feelings on me." After that, Wanghen went to find two clothes himself and put them on casually. He was about to leave here. Just as he took a step out of the door, one hand suddenly grabbed her. Wanghen was stunned, turned around and lowered his head.

"Don't leave." Xiaoyao said softly.

Wanghen was stunned and looked at Xiaoyao.

"I know you are a wolf demon. I knew from the beginning, but I never disliked anything," Xiaoyao raised his head and Wanghen looked at his firm gaze. "My father once told me that he was deeply loved by a wolf demon. The wolf demon chose to sleep for him. I don't know how many years it took. Is there anyone who can give up his life because of loving you? No matter whether it is a person or a monster, as long as I love my father, I can't forget her in this life. I often see him sitting on the sand dunes in the desert, looking alone at the place where the wolf demon sleeps. I know that my mother is irreplaceable, but my father must have left an equally irreplaceable position in the heart of the wolf demon."

Wanghen frowned, "Is the wolf demon you mentioned my aunt?"

Xiaoyao nodded, as if destined to be destined to be borne by his son, and he met Wanghen, a wolf demon with a connection with Luo Bing.
Chapter completed!