(MTL) The Dodder Beauty and The Paranoid Villain [QT]

62 | Demon Lord and his White Moonlight

The bustle and bustle of the past is like a semblance of nothingness, and all of it dissipates in one day, revealing its truest appearance, which is the barren scene that Xie Huai sees now.

It was just a little sudden, Xie Huai couldn't believe it.

Not far away, a dilapidated and incomplete door was slammed open from the inside, and a mother and son ran out in a rampage, running towards this side almost without raising their heads, as if there was some ferocious monster chasing behind them.

On the way, the two accidentally tripped over something and almost fell down. Xie Huai subconsciously took a step forward to help.

Almost at the same time, a few people in blue-gray robes suddenly rushed out from behind the low beams. Each of them held a sword in their hands. The sword was slender and cold.

It looked like a Taoist from some sect who came to suppress evil and chaos, but the faces of the mother and son only showed extreme fear and panic.

"You, who are you? Why do you want to exterminate our powerless people!" The mother shouted at the top of her lungs, with hatred and helplessness in her voice, and no one could hear it. indifferent.

But the person who was facing her and Xie Huai with his back at this moment sneered coldly: "A group of monsters dare to say that they are powerless? After being in the crowd for so long, I am afraid that the real people have already been wiped out by you! "

After he finished speaking, the woman's eyes dodged for a moment, but she quickly turned back and stared straight at the other party.

"You guys always use the name of being a decent family to flaunt yourself, but you are actually a group of butchers who don't know the difference between good and evil! Although we have concealed our background, we have never harmed anyone. It is you who killed all the innocent villagers here. , you are the culprit!"

At this moment, Xie Huai still wanted to step forward, but there was always an arm around him and he would not move.

Xie Huai looked back at him puzzled, but Fu Yan said seriously: "It's useless."

Xie Huai paused, still a little puzzled, but seeing Fu Yan's calm look, he was not in a hurry.

"Hugh is crazy!"

Just when Xie Huai was about to say something more, a sudden sound from the front interrupted his thoughts.

Immediately afterwards, a sharp palm wind was accompanied by a figure rushing towards them, Xie Huai subconsciously raised his hand, but it was too late to block or catch it, the palm wind passed through their bodies first, and disappeared in the instant that figure landed. mid-air.

Xie Huai froze for a moment, did not bump into them, but directly passed through their bodies?

On the other hand, Fu Yan seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and was not surprised at all.

Only then did Xie Huai realize that it was impossible for those people not to notice them even though they were far away.

"Run! Don't come here!" The mother screamed desperately in their direction, to be precise, behind Xie Huai, and the figure pushed by her just now was her son.

The woman exhausted the last of her internal strength to confront those monks, but the disparity in strength was too great, and she was thrown flying out after a short period of time, and fell heavily on the ground.

Xie Huai's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he shook his head. The scene he dreamed about in the dormitory that day appeared in his mind, and he unconsciously looked at Fu Yan.

What will happen next can be guessed without thinking, but can only watch helplessly.

Xie Huai suddenly wanted to leave here, but before he could say it, the scene in front of him changed rapidly as if he had sensed his thoughts.

The place where there were less than five or six people was quickly filled with people in uniform.

Xie Huai didn't want to know who they were or where they came from, but just put them in the same category as the group of people in the dream that day.

In contrast, the two children who were still behind the crowd were too plainly dressed, but they were better than clean children who attracted his attention better.

One of them looked to be about ten years old, and the one who was slightly shorter than him was held in his arms by covering his mouth vigorously, so he couldn't see clearly, but because he was struggling so hard, he almost ran away several times.

Xie Huai stared at the ten-year-old boy, obviously he had never seen it before, but he couldn't help feeling a strong sense of familiarity.

Until a boy behind him who looked a little bigger, about thirteen or fourteen years old, stepped forward.

Xie Huai recognized him almost immediately, it was Xue Zhao.

He looked at the two, frowned, and shouted: "Xie Huai, what are you doing here if you don't get into the carriage?"