Wrong marriage at night: the princess has yin and yang pupils

Chapter 755 End
"This last sword is Duguhan's!"

Sha Qianjue glanced at me in horror, his eyes fell on the sword on his chest.

I let go of my hand and grabbed her head.

With a roar, he tore it off abruptly.

Brown blood spurted out.

Like a strong acid, it will quickly melt Kill Thousand Jue.

I lost my entrustment and fell down, but the speed was slow.

Slowly, I recall everyone and everything that died.

"princess!"

Long Xiaojuan rushed over and caught me.

I poked my neck, and a fishy smell gushed out.

The back of the hand was instantly splashed with black.

"how?"

Before Long Xiaojuan could finish speaking, the bone whip placed on the ground broke into powder.

Suddenly, I remembered what Baixu Momei said.

He said that when the blood of the ancient evil spirit turns black, it will be completely... revived!
Is it...

Suddenly, Cang Xuan appeared.

He glanced at me and knelt on the ground.

"Lord!"

This voice, Lord, made my heart tense.

It turns out that the condition for the revival of the ancient evil spirits is not only to kill their loved ones, but also to kill themselves.

My act of killing Sha Qianjue completely revived the ancient evil spirits.

He narrowed his eyes and opened them again.

A pair of black wings were swirling with black air.

I reached out to caress the sharp corners, and turned to look at Long Xiaojuan.

This glance made Long Xiaojuan back subconsciously.

She looked at the bone whip that had turned into powder on the ground, and had no choice but to stretch out her hand to draw symbols in the air.

"Master! Kill her!" Cang Xuan interjected, "Kill the group of exorcists outside, kill all the people in this world! At that time, the yin and yang worlds will be dominated by the Lord!"

I turned my face and stared straight at Cang Xuan.

In an instant, Cang Xuan was wiped out in ashes.

"You even killed your own people?" Long Xiaojuan asked hurriedly.

"There is no need to set up the tablet!" I said lightly.

"you……"

I turned around, spread my wings and swooped into space.

Suddenly, lightning flashed.

Countless purple lightning bolts twisted and landed on my body.

"I will return everyone with the order of the ancient evil spirit!" I roared at the sky, "Voluntarily exiled to hell forever!"

As the voice fell, a light burst from his chest.

It was so dazzling that my eyes and consciousness blurred.

……

On January 2022, 1, Xiaohuarui Orphanage in Yaopu Town:
A tall man in a windbreaker sits in the dean's office.

The outline sculpted by wind and rain seemed to be coated with a layer of frost.

The light in the pupils seemed to freeze.

"That child was thrown into the orphanage when he was born. During these five years, he couldn't cry or laugh. Not only was he withdrawn, but he didn't like to talk too much. Mr. Xiao, are you sure you want to adopt her?" The dean frowned.

"That's right!"

"Then please sign your name on this adoption document!"

The dean pushed a stack of documents, and the man took it and signed the word 'Xiao Lie' in the lower right corner.

Then, get up and leave.

The yard is full of children's laughter.

But Xiao Lie's gaze was attracted by a little girl with twin ponytails in the corner.

He walked over slowly, and the moment he squatted down, the ice in his eyes turned into a puddle of warm water.

The corner of the mouth raised a shallow arc.

"what's your name?"

"I don't have a name!" The little girl didn't look up, "But they all call me the fifth day of the twelfth lunar month, because I was picked up that day."

"Come home with me!" Xiao Lie stretched out his hand.

The little girl froze for a moment, and finally raised her head slowly.

There was no ups and downs in the big innocent eyes.

"You want to adopt me?"

"En!" Xiaolie nodded, "I will give you a name and a home. From now on, you will not be called the fifth day of the twelfth lunar month, but Xing Xing."

"Xingxing?" The little girl put her hand on Xiao Lie's palm, "Daddy!"

"It's brother!"

Xiao Lie pampered the little girl's head, and led her to turn around towards the setting sun.

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