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Chapter 504 Devotion to guard, only for one person (10)

Bai Xiwan staggered back several steps, looking disbelief. She suddenly "thinked" of the villagers of Yicheng again, and asked in a trembling tone: "What did you do to them? This is impossible, you lied to me!"

Xue Yang was extremely calm, looked at the "Xiao Xingchen" in front of him coldly, enduring his anger, looking at the helpless look, and said, "I have believed you all the people I lied to you. If you don't lie to you, you think I lied to you, which is really ridiculous."

As soon as these words were said, Bai Xiwan ran out uncontrollably. He trembled and took out the cooked glutinous rice that had been prepared in his hand, and wanted to grab a villager with his right hand.

The villagers in front of him opened their mouths wide and there was no tongue there. He stretched out his hands and attacked Baixiwan.

Xue Yang originally looked at this scene with a smile. Seeing that the villagers wanted to hurt "Xiao Xingchen", his face changed slightly, but he still watched coldly.

Baixiwan stuffed the glutinous rice into the villagers' mouths regardless of the situation, and grabbed the villagers' hands like lightning.

Looking at the futility of "Xiao Xingchen", Xue Yang said: "No need to waste your energy. They have died long ago since you left with Song Lan."

Bai Ximaru was stunned in place. He knelt on the ground in disbelief, but heard Xue Yang continue to stimulate: "You may not know who the corpse you killed when I went out to buy vegetables that day, right? It's not right. I really don't know how he survived."

Bai Xiwan raised his head, the blood had already dyed the bandage red, and he was covered with a wooden face. He trembled and stretched out his hands to cover his head and burst into tears.

The following plot is exactly the same as the original plot. Bai Ximaru took care of the performance, and finally turned the sword in his hand in a direction and pointed it at his neck like Xiao Xingchen.

The knife fell and it was completed in one go. Xue Yang was like the original plot, and there was nothing he could stop.

Baixiwan only needs to wait for an opportunity, but he just hopes to have a perfect solution.

Bai Ximan smiled sarcastically and suddenly felt that she might be one of the weakest hosts and missionists. She did not work hard to travel through every world.

Bai Xiwan was filled with thoughts, but he didn't show any signs on his face. Instead, with Xue Yang's successful refining, he completely turned into a handsome and ferocious corpse.

As Bai Xiwan, who had already made zombies in the previous world, it was called stress-free when she acted, but if she wanted to kill innocent people, she really couldn't do it.

So she directly closed her soul and left a glimmer of hope in Song Lan's body to pave the way for future opportunities.

Xue Yang will not detect his own soul, nor will he detect Song Lan's soul.

She told Mo Cheng that she wanted to pretend to die, but for some reason, the man suddenly became so easy to talk to.

He agreed without even thinking about it.

A little doubt flashed in his heart, Bai Xiwan looked at Xue Yang's actions coldly. He still killed all the villagers and stayed in Yicheng like the original plot.

He almost didn't suppress it. Although it was somewhat different from the original plot, he still replaced Xiao Xingchen and Xue Yang to complete the main plot.

"Xiao Xingchen" died, and Xue Yang lived.

......

Time is ruthless, but there are also emotions.

Not far from Yicheng, I saw a young Taoist and a little girl walking on the road.

The young man was wearing a snow-white Taoist robe. The afterglow of the setting sun was scattered on the earth, and he was also mischievously attached to the Taoist face. He was handsome and elegant, and even more eye-catching than the rays of Xiyang's rays of fuchsia. It was as dazzling as if the light had passed through his body.

The man was covered with a long sword wrapped in white cloth on his back, a pair of unforgettable clean eyes. Looking to the end, he felt that any evil in his heart was dispelled, leaving only those beautiful eyes.

Next to the young Taoist, there was a little girl jumping around. The little girl looked very beautiful, with a typical girl with a melon-shaped face and a pointed chin. However, the girl's eyes had no pupils, only a hollow white article. At first glance, I was afraid that she would think she was blind.

The little girl smiled brightly, wearing green clothes, and looked like an elf who had accidentally entered the mortal world, cute and playful.

She turned around inadvertently. When she saw Yicheng, the smile on her face disappeared and she became faintly scared. She asked, "Master, do you think that big villain will still be inside?"

The young Taoist turned his eyes gently to look at the little girl, and his tone was filled with melancholy and discomfort: "I don't know, but this Yicheng is a place where you have to go. If A Qing is afraid, she can go back to her master to hide. Don't worry, Master will protect you."

When A Qing heard this, she shook her head and said to the young Taoist: "Where is the Taoist priest going, where is A Qing also going. The Taoist priest wants to save people, A Qing also wants to go!"

She still can't forget what Bai Xiwan did to save herself and the Taoist priest.

She was very afraid of death, which was human nature, but she could not do it when she watched the Taoist priest die. No matter how she made a fuss, the Taoist priest would never be soft-hearted because of her "blindness". At least in the face of major events, she knew that the Taoist priest did not want to involve herself.

But if he refuses to leave, the Taoist priest has no choice but to do anything to him.

When Xiao Xingchen heard this, a trace of sorrow flashed between his eyebrows. The closer he got to Yicheng, the more worried he was about the people and Zichen in Yicheng. If it weren't for the words conveyed by Zichen to Aqing, he would have been afraid that he would go to die directly regardless of his injuries.

But if the people of Yicheng were not saved, he would feel guilty for the rest of his life.

The injury healed, so Xiao Xingchen couldn't wait to go down the mountain.

Zichen said that he was enough, so how could Xiao Xingchen believe it?

Xiao Xingchen broke in directly, while A Qing stayed at the gate of Yicheng. She knew that she had no strength and would only drag her back if she went in.

When he arrived at the Yizhuang Village, Xue Yang was calmly sorting out his things on the table, as if he didn't care about Xiao Xingchen's arrival. He seemed to hear the footsteps and said with a smile: "Long time no see, Master Song, it took so long to come. I thought you were going to forget your best friend."

Xiao Xingchen was slightly stunned when he heard this title. He turned his eyes unbelievably at a young man lying on the coffin, as if he had not reacted at all.

I saw the young man on the coffin wearing a black Taoist robe, which made the man's figure grow taller and taller. He slept very regularly, with his hands folded down and pressing a whisk.

The man's lower half of the face was handsome and elegant, with purple lips, which made people want to kiss the fragrance. The upper half of the face was wrapped layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer. The outline of the eyeballs under the bandage did not have the ascending as they should be, but was empty and flat, with no eyeballs at all, only two holes.
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