Chapter 183 Little Taoist, please let me go 20

I wish the world is at peace, that is all I want...

The words that Jiang Zhi couldn't say were finally heard by You Chen through the mouth of the flower demon's mother.

His eyes were out of focus, and he stood there like a puppet. Only then did he understand what the formation represented...

"Little fox demon..."

Youchen choked and his heart felt like it was being gripped by a huge hand. The pain made him breathless and he fell to his knees.

It doesn't matter...

Hatred and resentment are no longer important...

If only she could come back...

The little flower demon stood beside her mother, tilting her head, as if puzzled as to why the cruel and indifferent Taoist master from that day was so sad now...

She finally let go of her mother's hand, walked to Youchen with courage, handed her a handkerchief, and murmured

"Don't...don't cry."

Youchen raised his head, his eyes were red and dry, and he could no longer shed tears.

He didn't take the handkerchief, but forced a smile at the corner of his mouth as he said goodbye to the two of them.

Looking at Youchen's dejected back, the flower demon mother rubbed her daughter's head and asked softly:

"Do you still hate this big brother?"

The little flower demon shook her head sensibly and said, "I don't hate you anymore..."

In fact, she still hates this Taoist priest...

But seeing him collapse because of losing someone important, the little flower fairy silently grabbed her mother's wrist.

Hatred doesn't matter anymore...

As long as my mother can come back...

The little flower demon understood the truth that Youchen couldn't understand for so many years in just one day.

Jiang Zhi thought that after the sacrifice, he would be able to return to the system space.

But she found that her soul was tied to the magic chain and followed Youchen closely.

Xiaobai said that this is because Youchen's black value has not yet been reset...

Jiang Zhi followed You Chenban and watched him stop in front of the flower demon's yard.

At that moment, her heart suddenly tightened, fearing that Youchen would kill the mother and daughter again.

Then everything I have done is in vain...

Youchen did not take any action. His forced calmness disappeared when he saw the brocade bag.

Looking at those red and desperate eyes, Jiang Zhi reached out and wanted to touch his head, but failed.

yes...

She died...

Tears welled up in Jiang Zhi's eyes from that moment on, and he covered his heart and broke down in tears.

Youchen couldn't feel her presence, but he felt two drops of moisture falling on his toes.

Looking up at the sky, there was not a single cloud.

Youchen took Jiang Zhi to many places.

The endless desert, the snow-capped frontier, and the bustling streets.

Finally, in a newly opened clinic, he met Mr. Jin, whom he hadn't seen for many years, and his sleeves were empty.

"Had he been hacked?"

Youchen asked in a deep voice.

Old Jin found that the smell of blood on his body had disappeared and he had become much calmer. He looked away uncomfortably and whispered an apology.

Youchen was confused and asked, "Why apologize to me?"

Mr. Jin did not hide anything and told him everything.

This matter has been buried in his heart for a long time. He always believed that it was his bone knife that killed the little fox demon, so he was too ashamed to see him again.

After listening, Youchen didn't say anything, and there was a gloom in his narrow eyes.

Old Jin swallowed the saliva from his neck with difficulty, tilted his neck back and waited for death.

The pain he had anticipated did not come, and when he opened his eyes, Youchen had already left.

........

Walking in the bustling city, Youchen felt as if he was the only one left in the world.

He knew the little fox demon. No one could stop her from doing anything she wanted to do.

However, he couldn't forgive Mr. Jin.

If he hadn't hidden it from him, he would have tried his best to keep the little fox demon.

It started to drizzle, and Youchen walked in the rain, looking dejected and sad.

The little fox demon who held the umbrella for him was lost after all...

As the days passed, the longing in his heart not only did not subside, but grew stronger and stronger, waiting to swallow him up at any time.

The little fox demon's treasure bag had been hanging around her waist until one day it was stolen by a little beggar and torn into pieces...

The last breath of the little fox demon disappeared. Youchen had an expressionless face as he tore the little beggar into pieces.

Jiang Zhi was unable to stop it and could only watch as the thunder gathered and struck Youchen one after another.

Youchen's face was distorted with pain, but he still bit his lower lip tightly and didn't say a word.

The people nearby had already been frightened by Youchen's brutality and hid in their houses.

Now seeing him being punished by thunder, everyone applauded.

Even though he couldn't stop it, Jiang Zhi still threw himself on Youchen's back without hesitation.

“Bang!”

A lightning strike swept through his body, and Jiang Zhi felt his transparent body being embraced in a warm embrace.

After losing and regaining her, You Chen's face was covered with tears. He hugged the little fox demon in his arms tightly, not wanting her to be hurt in any way.

Only at this moment did he know.

It turns out that I am never alone...

"Little fox demon..."

You Chen choked with sobs and hugged Jiang Zhi tighter, fearing that she would disappear into the world like she did in the past.

Another bolt of thunder struck, Youchen groaned, and blood flowed from his lips.

He smiled contentedly, "It's great to see you again..."

Be it a nightmare before death or his fantasy, nothing matters anymore...

After the thunder tribulation, there will be the heavenly tribulation.

When the golden thunder gathered, Jiang Zhi covered Youchen's crimson lips.

The two men hugged each other tightly, their breaths mingled and the smell of blood filled the air.

“Bang!”

The golden thunder fell without mercy, striking Youchen's back fiercely.

You Chen suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, but hugged Jiang Zhi even tighter.

Jiang Zhi smelled the smell of burnt flesh and blood, and opened his mouth to allow Youchen to conquer the city.

This kiss was thrilling, full of loss and recovery, and a desperate gamble before death.

Another bolt of thunder struck, You Chen groaned, blood gushed out of his mouth, and almost choked Jiang Zhi.

He let her go gently, his face already looking like that of a dead person.

Yeah, he died a long time ago...

Died on the day the little fox demon left...

The reason I've been holding on till now is just for the sake of the wish that the world be at peace, that's what I want...

The bloody fingertips pressed against Jiang Zhi's brow, as if marking something.

Jiang Zhi gently caressed Youchen's face and whispered, "I'm sorry."

Youchen shook his head, took off the magic lock from his wrist and put it on Jiang Zhi's wrist. "I love you."

The last bolt of heavenly thunder gathered and struck Youchen's body fiercely.

After the loud noise, the two disappeared.

The people went out to check and found that where Youchen was, there were relics emitting golden light.

The young Taoist priest who laid down his butcher knife for her, finally became a demon again for her...