How to capture the system fairies as wives

The master blinked, then nodded.

Ye Lien walked towards Fuzhe with a calm look.

He will always remember this person clearly.

Remember he made his wife and daughter take the damn pills in front of him.

I remember my wife pulling her hair in agony in my arms all night long, her body twisted and convulsed, and her cries were shrill.

I remember that my daughter was such a pretty little girl, but in just a few days, her face became as haggard as a corpse, her eyes were lifeless, and she became a soulless doll.

Ye Lie held the sword tightly, his eyes became colder and colder, and gradually became bloodshot.

It's all you.

The man who stood beside the Son of God that day. The Son of God called him Fuzhe.

I will never forget it in my life.

Fuzhe was deprived of his five senses at this time and could not see anything. Only endless fear spread in his heart.

While he was still trembling with fear, a voice seemed to sound directly in his mind.

"…Revenge for my wife and daughter."

"I want you to repay me a thousand fold." It was like the voice of a devil coming from the underworld.

Master and Wan Yunhai walked out of the cave, and the next moment an indescribable howl was heard in the cave.

Both the Master and Wan Yunhai pretended not to hear, and the Master even took out a jar of wine and started drinking.

"This really cuts off the Son of God's arm."

"According to intelligence, Fu Zhe's ability is the most dangerous besides the Son of God." Wan Yunhai whispered, "He can block the spiritual power of cultivators and can deal with almost all cultivators regardless of their cultivation level."

"Now that he's dead, Kamisato is really hurt."

The master was not so happy, he just drank the wine silently and wiped the wine stains from the edge of his red lips with his little hand.

"……not enough."

"For thirty days, I don't want them to cause even the slightest change."

Wan Yunhai hesitated for a moment: "But, we still don't know where the Son of God is hiding."

The master thought about it and stretched lazily.

"Not urgent."

"Let that kid worry about this kind of thing."

"Are you so confident in Chen Yin?" Wan Yunhai was a little curious.

The master suddenly smiled playfully and his eyes softened.

"He promised me this."

“…He won’t break his promise to me.”

-

At the same time, somewhere far away.

After Shen Zi ended his contact with Fuzhe, he lowered his eyes and thought for a moment.

Then he contacted another person again.

"Lord Son of God!"

In a cave in the Shiwanda Mountains, the masked man bowed his head respectfully.

"...Why didn't you tell us about such a big incident in Wuxuan Cave?"

Shen Zi's voice carried a hint of disappointment, but still sounded calm.

The masked man just lowered his head and said, "Sir, the Great Witch and I entered the secret realm and we don't know what happened in the outside world."

"Originally, I had already persuaded the Great Priestess in the secret realm to join our God, but now the matter of the three sects may anger the Great Priestess! Wouldn't that mean all my efforts would be in vain?"

Shen Zi's voice suddenly turned cold: "Are you blaming me?"

The masked head got even lower.

"...don't dare."

"I've been a little too lenient with you because you've just joined God."

The Son of God's eyes flickered like ghostly fire, and he pointed his finger lightly forward.

Across the endless space, the masked man suddenly groaned, fell to the ground, and tried hard to suppress the violent trembling of his body.

"If you hadn't been so slow in handling the Wuxuan Cave incident, and there had been no progress, why would Fuzhe have to personally take action?"

"Do you know how much we lost this time because of you?"

The masked man said nothing.

It seems like he is speechless.

In the end, the Son of God just glanced at him briefly, then turned around and walked away.

"That's all."

"The thirty-day period is approaching, and I can't bear to lose another one."

"If the matter of Wuxuan Cave is really not feasible, then give up. Return to the main altar as soon as possible and make the final preparations before thirty days."

"...The headquarters is in Yunlin Province."

The masked man used up almost all his strength and slowly raised his head.

Just as the scene in front of him disappeared, the masked man suddenly fell to the ground, and bright red blood slowly seeped out from under the mask.

It was like I had suffered an indescribable serious injury all of a sudden.

The system immediately asked: "Use Xuanhuang Pill——"

"do not want!"

Before the system could finish speaking, it was interrupted by the masked man.

His voice was weak, and he managed to squeeze out a sentence with great difficulty: "There are not many points left."

"Save the remaining points for the final scene at the headquarters."

"Before that, I have to go back and tell him the location of the headquarters..."

The masked man tried to stand up with difficulty, but staggered and fell to his knees.

The system fell silent.

"…Do you really know how badly you are injured now?"

"...No, it's okay."

"If you don't exchange the pills, you may not even be able to see him alive."

The masked man gritted his teeth and said, "I can handle it."

The system is silent.

It knew that its host had already made up his mind to die.

"System..." He stood up with difficulty and said weakly, "Take me back..."

After a long time, I heard the system sigh leisurely.

"Then, let me help you one more time."

The masked man staggered to his feet and looked at the teleportation formation that was slowly lighting up in front of him.

His breathing was already a little labored, and there was blood in his coughs.

He felt very tired and could hardly walk anymore.

but.

Chen Yin was behind the formation.

If you tell him the location of Kamisato headquarters...

The masked man seemed unaware that the corners of his mouth were slightly rising.

With a tenderness never before felt.

When he dragged his tired and wounded body and stepped through the teleportation formation with difficulty.

The surrounding scenery changed, and he returned to Wuxuan Cave.

Returned to Chen Yin's room.

I saw the figure I had been thinking about day and night.

"Chen——" He was about to stretch out his pale hand and speak.

But those words were suddenly stuck in my throat.

In Chen Yin's arms, there was Qingying sleeping soundly.

His movements were so gentle and careful, as if he was protecting a fragile treasure.

...holding her in his arms, he slowly walked into the house.

-

The masked man stood quietly at the door for a long time.

The night was dark and the evening breeze was silent.

Finally, there was only one silent sentence from the system:

"Are you...still going to look for him?"

The masked man opened his mouth slightly.

In the end, he just turned his head silently.

"……No."

"let's go."

The night was mottled, and he dragged his tired and wounded body, staggering away into the darkness.

210. No matter how unhappy you are, you must eat your fill first.

The candlelight in the room was dim, and Chen Yin gently placed Qingying on the bed.

She slept soundly and peacefully, her red lips still whispering Chen Yin's name.

After settling her down, Chen Yin turned his head and looked out the window.

…There seemed to be someone outside just now.

But it was only for a moment, and the breath disappeared.

Chen Yin walked to the window, opened it, and the evening breeze blew slowly into the house.

A thin small card also fell to the ground.

Chen Yin picked it up and saw a line of small words written on it.

"Kumirin Province. Kamisato."

Chen Yin stared at the card for a long time, his eyes silently looking at the ink-colored light outside the window.

... Yunlin Prefecture is in the southern part of the Eastern Region, half a day's journey from here.

Chen Yin took out a small kite from his arms. After injecting the kite with azure spiritual power, it flew gently into the air.

Then he pushed the door open and walked out.

Outside the house, the night in Wuxuan Cave was gradually fading.

The bloody smell in the air seemed to have faded a little. The stench and the oppressive feeling were no longer as strong.

Chen Yin followed the road and walked through the long road of Wuxuan Cave. All along the way, there were broken houses, ruins with burning torches, and many charred corpses.

Chen Yin saw the black iron.