What Yin Wuji and Fu Yushu did.

And that [Shadowless Cause and Effect Cauldron] still had an impact on his character.

Luo Yunxiao slowly spread his hands and looked at his palms.

He doesn't care if he is stained with darkness and blood, or if he becomes a monster that is neither human nor ghost.

He is only afraid that one day he will hurt the only people he cares about in the world.

Suddenly, a head came over.

"Uncle, what are you looking at? Are you admiring your beautiful hands?" Luo Yu said curiously, "I'll go! It's really beautiful!"

"Slender and well-proportioned, as if carved from jade, why do you, a man, have such beautiful hands?" Leng Yumo looked at her calloused hands and said depressedly, "Where can I put my face as a girl?

!”

"Girl?" Luo Yu asked doubtfully, "What does a girl have to do with you, Fourth Senior Sister?"

"Asshole Xiaoqi, you are looking for death!!"

The sound of laughter rang in my ears, like the sound of gurgling water after the snow melted in early spring.

It is also like the sound of wind coming from the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers.

It's so warm, so comfortable, so peaceful, and makes the pain, despair and resentment I experienced before go away little by little.

Qi Qi couldn't help but rub against Luo Yunxiao, with a happy expression in his big bell-like eyes.

His body was still in pain at this time.

The fear of being disemboweled and the injuries cannot be healed in a short time.

But he is very happy now.

At least, he survived with his master.

They went home, back to Xiaoyaomen.

Luo Yunxiao suddenly said: "You still don't know my identity, and..."

After a pause, he continued: "Why don't even my biological parents allow me to live in this world? Because I am..."

"Uncle Junior, if you don't want to talk about it or recall the past, you don't have to say it."

Muyan interrupted him with a smile, the ends of her pair of peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, but what was smeared was not amorous feelings, but sincere concern and frankness, "Your identity and origin are not important to us, Zuo

It’s just that you are possessed by a monster, reincarnated as a degenerate god, or else someone predicts that you will destroy the world?”

"Pfft!" Luo Yujie said with a smile, "Isn't this the villain boss that Pi Xie talks about? Then our Xiaoyao Sect hugs the thighs of the righteous boss, Teacher Mo, and the villain boss, wouldn't it be the same in the future?

If you take both black and white, you will be invincible!"

Luo Yunxiao was stunned for a moment, with a rare expression of confusion and astonishment on his face.

Muyan said again: "Little Junior Uncle, if you think about it carefully, who of our Xiaoyao Sect's identity is really pure and flawless? Xiao Qi and Senior Brother are the orphans of the previous dynasty of the Lan Empire, and the Second Senior Brother

He is half a puppet, and Fourth Senior Sister is almost

He killed her scumbag father with his own hands. The fifth senior brother likes men. What about me? What does it mean for me as a remnant of a Kagura master? Isn’t it unclear to my junior uncle? There are probably no one in this world who hates me and wants to kill me.

No less than you, little uncle."

"Not to mention Third Senior Brother."

Muyan glanced sideways at Chu Moli, "He still refuses to reveal anything about his identity. Maybe he is the big devil who really destroys the world!"

Chu Moli, who was sitting in a wheelchair, was taking the pill given by Muyan and swallowing one from time to time.

Hearing this, he smiled softly and gave her a meaningful look.
Chapter completed!