The cold wind howled and the white snow fluttered.

Amidst the snowflakes all over the sky, Jun Wugao held a young boy who was as broken as a withered flower in his arms. There were hundreds of thousands of soul-killing needles in front of her, and at her feet, there were densely packed mountains of corpses.

Fengjian Che once said to her: "Daughter-in-law, you are the cleanest person in the world. You don't need to do things like killing people, just leave it to me!"

But today, she could no longer suppress the murderous intention in her heart, and she personally slaughtered this race called the Moonlight Clan. All the billions of people in the Moonlight Clan died at her hands!

Looking at the remaining hundreds of thousands of Yueguang clan members below, Jun Wugou's golden eyes emitted two rays of golden light. The soul-killing needle that paused in mid-air suddenly passed through the heavy snow silently like drizzle and shot into the sky.

The eyebrows of the Moonlight Clan people.

"Dong dong dong"

The sounds of corpses falling to the ground came one after another, but there was no mercy on Jun Wugou's face.

After everyone was dead, Jun Wugou reached out and stroked the cheek of the thin boy in his arms, and said softly: "Sunshine, they are all dead, no one can hurt you anymore!"

Her son, her son who was as pure and beautiful as an angel, was ruined like this.

The wind and snow were still howling wantonly, Jun Wugao held the almost dead sunshine in his arms and walked away into the void.

Shortly after Jun Wugou left, Fengjian Che and Fengjian Yueying appeared in the Yueguang Clan's territory.

Looking at the mountains of corpses scattered all over the place, Feng Jianche tightened his fists and said, "Yueying, let's go back quickly!"

Wife, why didn’t you wait for me to come over? Why did you let your hands be stained with blood?

Your hands are so clean!

Dreamland, at the foot of the green mountain where Fengjian Sunshine and Fengjian Yueying were born.

After Jun Wugou returned, he put Yangguang in the warm potion. After his wounds scabbed little by little, Jun Wugou took Yangguang's body out of the bathtub and placed it in another bathtub to continue.

Soak.

At this moment, Yang Yang's originally extremely fair skin was covered with strange lines. And those lines were curse marks that were added when refining the puppet.

Not long after, Fengjian Che and Fengjian Yueying came back.

As soon as she saw Jun Wugou, Fengjian Yueying immediately knelt at Jun Wugou's feet, and then kowtowed heavily on the ground, "Mother, I'm sorry, it was me who hurt my brother!"

Jun Wuga closed his eyes tiredly and leaned into Fengjian Che's arms, "Get up, it's not your fault."

"Husband, I'm tired." Jun Wugao said.

After hearing this, Fengjian Che picked up Jun Wugou and said, "Go to sleep."

After saying that, Fengjian Che carried Jun Wugou's light body into the house, then put her on the bed and covered her with a quilt.

After Jun Wugou's breathing became even, Fengjian Che gently closed the door.

When he came out, Feng Jian Yueying was still kneeling on the ground.

"Get up, your mother doesn't mean to blame you." Fengjian Che said.

Fengjian Yueying shook her head desperately, with tears in her eyes, "No, my mother must not forgive me, she doesn't even want to look at me!"

Since childhood, he has been closest to his grandmother, and Yangguang has been closest to his mother. Now, Yangguang has become a puppet because of him, how can his mother forgive him?

"Shut up! Don't speculate on your mother's attitude like this! She is just too tired, haven't you seen that her mental energy has been exhausted?" Fengjian Che shouted sharply.

Fengjian Yueying was startled, and then asked: "Dad, mother, does she really not hate me?"

"Nonsense! Your mother is the kindest person in the world, and you are still her biological son. How could she hate you? Enough nonsense, go back and practice!" Fengjian Che said angrily.

After hearing this, Yueying Fengjian stood up from the ground with his head hanging down, and then walked to his room.

Fengjian Che, on the other hand, went to the sunshine room.

Kazama Sunshine's room has now been set up with a barrier to block spiritual energy. Because the talismans on his body can spontaneously absorb spiritual energy and enhance the confinement effect of the talismans.

Seeing that the liquid in the bathtub became lighter, Fengjian Che took the spirit-dispersing potion on the side and poured it into the bathtub.

The current Kazama Sunshine cannot absorb even a little bit of spiritual energy. The more spiritual energy he absorbs, the worse it will be for him.

"Son, don't let your mother worry. If you still have some sense, please wake up as soon as possible!" Fengjian Che said.

Fengjian Yangguang lay motionless in the bathtub, not giving Fengjian Che the slightest reaction.

After staying in Fengjian Yangguang's room for half an hour, Fengjian Che returned to his and Jun Wugou's room.

After washing away the smell of blood, Fengjian Che lay on the wicker chair wearing a pure white coat.

"Mother, where have you been? Why haven't you come back yet? Che'er misses you so much." Fengjian Che raised his head, his eyes filled with deep longing for Xuanyuan Yinyue and Fengjian Zui.

Two hundred thousand years have passed since Xuanyuan Yinyue and Fengjian Zui left.

In these two hundred thousand years, he has not received any news about his mother. And the First Family has not received any news about Bei Gongxue and First Wentian.

Many people said that his mother and the others were dead, but he did not believe that the soul jade tablet that his mother left for him was obviously still intact.

Jun Wugu slept for seven days and nights before waking up.

"Daughter-in-law, you're awake." Fengjian Che stepped forward and held Jun Wugou's hand, and said softly.

Jun Wugou stretched out his hand to rub his eyebrows, "Husband, how long have I been sleeping?"

"You've been sleeping for seven days, little lazy pig." Fengjian Che said with a smile.

"Seven days? Ah, sunshine, sunshine is still soaking in the bathtub." Jun Wugao exclaimed and was about to get out of bed.

"Don't worry, I'm here, right? Don't worry." Fengjian Che said.

Jun Wugou breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Fengjian Che and said: "Husband, I have killed people, killed many, many people."

As she spoke, Jun Wugou opened her hands. She felt that her hands were covered with blood as if they had just been taken out of a blood pool.

Fengjian Che hugged Jun Wugou in his arms, "If you kill them, you will kill them. They deserve to die! But next time, you don't have to do it yourself. My husband will kill them himself to save your hands from getting dirty, eh?"

Jun Wugou nodded lightly, then took a deep breath and said bitterly: "They are so cruel! My poor Yang Yang, when I arrived, they were erasing the last bit of Yang Yang's consciousness! Almost, almost

A little sunshine turns me into a puppet!"

His son was so kind and cheerful, but when she saw him again, what she saw was a soulless and emotionless walking corpse!

How could she not hate this!

"Okay, don't think too much. Sunshine will definitely turn disaster into good luck, and God will bless him." Fengjian Che gently patted Jun Wugou's back and comforted him.
Chapter completed!