Chapter 491 Fallen Demon 18
How could Chi Xiatong give up so easily, and she felt that Wuyun must have lied to her.

It is absolutely impossible for him to have a wife, and even if he does, it can only be her.

So she specially brought spring medicine this time, and wanted to cook raw rice with him.

After all, this is ancient times. Most men in ancient times were reserved. After they did it, they would definitely be responsible.

Not all her harem were tricked by her like this.

Chi Xiatong secretly found Wuyun's residence.

In fact, if Wuyun didn't transfer his cultivation level to Shu Yu every day, he wouldn't have known that Chi Xiatong was outside his door.

"Xiaoyu, are you still feeling uncomfortable today?"

"Uncle, I don't feel bad at all, I will definitely stay with Uncle all the time."

"I will definitely save you, and then we will never be separated."

Chi Xiatong felt that he must have had auditory hallucinations from taking too much spring medicine.

Otherwise, how could she have heard a woman's voice in Wuyun's room.

And that affectionate voice is absolutely impossible to be uttered by Wuyun, who has no emotion.

"Wuyun, open the door quickly, I have something to see you."

The door was opened from the inside, and Wu Yun walked out with a dark face, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

I don't know how much Chi Xiatong has heard, if she knows his secret, he doesn't mind solving her.

When Chi Xiatong saw the empty room, she knew she must be hallucinating.

At this time, her eyes were blurred and she was panting heavily, let alone such a her, she did have a different kind of temptation.

But how could a person like Wuyun be tempted by Zhong.

Just as Chi Xiatong rushed over, he kicked him.

boom!
Chi Xiatong fell hard.

"Wuyun, how can you treat others like this?"

At this time, even Chi Xiatong's voice was tender and unbearably itchy.

It's just that Wuyun has become hard-hearted after experiencing that accident.

After realizing that Chi Xiatong didn't seem to have discovered the secret between him and Shu Yu, he knocked her unconscious and threw her to a secluded place outside the temple.

As for how she will be treated, that's none of his business. If you want to blame, blame her for not coming to him.

Time flies.

Wuyun still works hard to gain faith every day, while Shu Yu transforms into a little flower and stays by his bedside.

As long as he opened his eyes, he could see her.

She was no longer as withered as before, as if she was going to die immediately, but finally began to become verdant. Although it was not as good as before, it was already much better.

If he can continue like this with Xiaoyu, in fact, he is still very happy every day.

"Uncle, when will I recover? I've been here for several years, so boring." Xiao Hua shook the flower branch, a little depressed.

"It's still a little short. As long as there are seven more days, the power of faith I get can restore your demon core."

Wuyun's mood has never been so good, and in another seven days, he will be with Xiaoyu forever.

At that time, they will never be separated forever.

"Really." Shu Yu said excitedly, "I'll be able to go out and play then."

"As long as there are seven more days, I will accompany you all over the country, and you can go wherever you want."

Shu Yu saw that Wuyun was in a very good mood every day these days.

For so many years, it seemed that she hadn't seen him so happy for a long time.

Ugh.

She has been with him for so many years, and she has made up for his misfortune by spending time with him every day.

Blame the dogleg system if you want to blame it, it's all its fault.

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In the past few days, a rumor has been circulating among the people.

There was a cannibal flower in Master Wuyun's room, and their Master Wuyun used human flesh to raise that flower.

It is precisely because of that potted flower that Master Wuyun has the ability to reach the sky.

Many caring people suddenly thought carefully.

If they got the flower, wouldn't they get what they wanted.

Regardless of the truth of the matter, is there any flowers in Wuyun's room?
But when someone actually saw the pot of blood-red flowers in Master Wuyun's room, the rumors became more and more intense.

Even becoming a flower eater can live forever and gain supernatural powers.

Suddenly, those small thoughts turned into big thoughts.

I don't know how many people are playing Shuyu's idea.

At the same time, several villages and towns outside Zhaotian Temple became panicked.

In the past two days, several people have been sucked alive to death.

Everyone is spreading the word that all this was done by the flowers of the Zhaotian Temple.

Otherwise, how could a living person be sucked dry of blood.

Fewer and fewer people came to Zhaoyun Temple.

Wuyun saw that the faith that was about to be filled was getting less and less day by day, and it was impossible for him not to be in a hurry.

Who spread the rumor, and who did the people in those villages do?
The first thing Wu Yun thought of was Chi Xiatong.

Because only Chi Xiatong had the possibility to see Shu Yu's original form, and possibly heard her speak.

And when she came to him with her two children, she must have held a grudge against him for humiliating her.

But what if you know the person spreading the rumor?
Even if he exposes all the conspiracies, the temptation of immortality, even those people who know it is a conspiracy, will not let it go.

Wuyun's face turned pale, realizing that things might be very bad.

Once he doesn't handle it well, he may never be able to save Xiaoyu again.

Shu Yu looked at Wuyun with a bad face: "Uncle Shi, what's wrong with you? Is something wrong?"

Wuyun looked extremely tired: "I'm fine. I just haven't had a good rest."

"Uncle Shi, you must take care of yourself." Shu Yu encouraged, "When I recover, I must take good care of Uncle Shi. Uncle Shi is dying because of me."

"Xiaoyu..."

No matter how difficult it is, he will never let anything happen to her.

It's just that the house leak happened to be raining overnight, and before he could find out the truth, those ignorant villagers had already surrounded Zhaotian Temple with water.

"Monk, hand over the evildoer."

"My son, you died so badly, Master Wuyun, you must hand over the murderer quickly."

"Master Wuyun, you can't do this. For the sake of the so-called supernatural ability, you actually keep such a monster."

"Punish evildoers, destroy demon monks."

"Punish evildoers, destroy demon monks."

I don't know who shouted, and all the ignorant villagers shouted together.

No matter how surrounded these people are, Wuyun originally wanted to make more calculations.

After all, his Xiaoyu didn't know about it.

But when the voices outside the courtyard became louder, his little words were so frightened that the whole flower faded.

Shu Yu's voice trembled: "Uncle Shi, am I the evildoer they are talking about?"

Wuyun comforted: "How could Xiaoyu be an evildoer. Don't Xiaoyu remember? They were actually talking about me."

"But……"

"It will be all right."

He didn't know whether Wuyun was speaking to Shu Yu or to himself.

In fact, such a massive siege, how could it be that these ignorant villagers came spontaneously, but it was the work of people with a heart.

The temptation of being immortal, even if it is death, is also a temptation.

(End of this chapter)

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