"Haha..." Lin Xiaoman sneered twice, his voice cold, like a ghost wandering in the mountains, "What a saying, "Teaching a girl without a precept, can you help her wash away all the sins with your precept? Then I deserve to die tragically, right? Today, Wen Ziyao must pay my life!"

At this time, Lin Xiaoman had completely lost control, and hatred had filled her whole heart. She forgot that there was still warm existence in the world before.

Now she just wants Wen Ziyao to pay the price she deserves.

Chen Suhua wanted to make his daughter live well, so he could only beg for it at this moment.

"No, no, no, it's all my fault. I'm willing to pay my life. Xiaoman, I know you have hatred in your heart. If you want to kill and cut, just come to me, don't hurt Yaoyao."

As a mother, no matter what her child becomes, she is her only child.

Pure and kind child.

How could she watch her child be in danger of life?

Therefore, she is willing to trade her life for her daughter to live.

"Since you want to die so much, I will fulfill your wishes first! No one in this room today will leave! You all want to be buried with me! You all want to pay my life!" Lin Xiaoman lowered her head, revealing her ghostly appearance, stretching out her sharp red nails, and stabbing straight towards Chen Suhua's head. It was completely crazy and had no reason.

"There are faults and the debts are the masters. Your enemy is only Wen Ziyao, so why do you need to kill innocent people indiscriminately!" Chu Jin narrowed his eyes slightly and blocked Chen Suhua in front of him.

He pinched Lin Xiaoman's wrist with one hand and put the other in his pocket.

His expression was still calm, his eyebrows were clear, and he was incompatible with the horror aura in this room.

She is like a fairy who fell into the mortal world, pure, flawless and inviolable.

The thick eyelashes like palm-leaf fans cast a shallow shadow under the light, covering the look in the eyes very well.

There was a sensational chill all over my body.

No one knows what she is thinking at this moment.

Although there was no expression on her face, it made people unconsciously feel fearful, and they dared not look directly at her and surrendered to her feet.

Lin Xiaoman's originally white hole eyes instantly turned into scarlet pieces, and blood and tears fell on the ground one by one, roaring, "They should all die! They should all be buried with me! I advise you not to meddle in other people's business! Otherwise, I will let you die first!"

Chu Jin raised his eyebrows slightly, "Since that's the case, I can't keep you harming the world!"

Lin Xiaoman has completely gone astray. If he continues to keep it, it will only cause more innocent people to die.

It is now in such a way that it can no longer be realized.

"No! Master Chu! Don't hurt Xiaoman!" At the critical moment, Wen Ziyao stretched out her hands and protected Lin Xiaoman, blocking the palm for her.

Wen Ziyao immediately groaned, and blood oozed from the corner of her mouth.

Chu Jin looked at her in surprise, "Don't you hope Lin Xiaoman will be distracted? Why have you changed your mind now?"

Wen Ziyao said with regret on her face, "No, I don't want her to be dispelled! This is what I owe Manman, I should give it back to her. It's all my fault. Please show mercy to Master Chu and don't hurt her. After I die, I hope Master Chu can save Manman and let her be reincarnated smoothly. I can't delay her because of my fault."

Chu Jin sighed softly and stepped back and left the two of them.

Let them solve the matter between the two of them.

I hope Wen Ziyao's sincere regret can influence Wen Ziyao.

"Put your false face, I don't need your hypocritical behavior!" Lin Xiaoman roared.

Wen Ziyao raised her hand and touched Lin Xiaoman's cheek. She was stiff and cold when she got it. She remembered that Xiaoman's face was the softest before.

Because of her, Lin Xiaoman became what she is today.

So, she should pay the price.

Tears fell one by one, and Wen Ziyao spoke in a hoarse voice, "There are red silk, strings, golden dots, and the two trunks are opened and closed together. Whose girl is wearing silk clothes, red pink and green eyebrows are beautiful in the evening makeup..."

This poem was recited by the two of them at the welcome party in their sophomore year.

At that time, the two were wearing the same clothes, the same makeup, and the smiles on their faces were also very free. At that time, the relationship between the two was as good as that of compatriots and sisters, and no one could do without each other.

It also corresponds to the line in the poem, the two trunks open and close together.

Her voice brought Lin Xiaoman into deep memories.

The past came to the two of them little by little.

How great would it be if I didn’t have that incident back then?

Before he could finish reading the poem, Wen Ziyao's face was covered with tears. It was inevitable that she felt compassionate.

Blood and tears flowed out of Lin Xiaoman's eyes drop by drop.

Both of them cried in a mess.

The ghost energy and evil energy on Lin Xiaoman's body are slowly weakening.

The terrifying aura in the air is slowly disappearing, and the scene is a little moved.

After reading the poem, Wen Ziyao could hardly breathe. Her heart hurt so much. She slowly closed her eyes and said with her throat, "Manman, I'm sorry for you in this life. I don't ask for your forgiveness anymore. Let's do it."

It can be seen that she has a dead determination.

Lin Xiaoman roared, and his expression became ferocious again. The ghostly aura that had faded became intense in an instant. He stretched out his hands and pinched Wen Ziyao's neck.

Sharp nails, under the light, emit a cold and cold light.

Chen Suhua's eyebrows hopped. She was about to step forward to protect Wen Ziyao, but was stopped by a pair of slender and fair hands. Chen Suhua was aiming for the past, and it was conceivable how much impact it had been produced, but the hands that blocked her seemed to have not used much strength.

Chen Suhua subconsciously raised his eyes and saw a face with clear eyebrows and eyes, as bright as jade.

Chu Jin shook her head gently and signaled her not to interfere.

After all, this is a matter between Lin Xiaoman and Wen Ziyao. Even if Lin Xiaoman really killed Wen Ziyao, it would be Wen Ziyao deserved it.

If you do something wrong, you will always bear the consequences.

As long as Lin Xiaoman does not involve others and harms innocent people, she will not let Lin Xiaoman lose his soul.

The hands on the neck were cold and hard, and the sharp nails just gently touched the skin, and blood immediately blew out, the flesh and blood separated, and the pain was stinging.

However, Wen Ziyao waited for a long time, but she didn't wait for Lin Xiaoman to take action.

She opened her eyes strangely, and saw that the resentment in Lin Xiaoman in front of her had faded away and had changed. She became the same as when she was in school, wearing a red dress, with a pretty face, dark eyebrows and almond eyes, especially those eyes, as beautiful as an obsidian.

At that time, she always held Lin Xiaoman's hand and said, "Our Manman's eyes are so beautiful, like stars in the sky."

"Manman, Manman, you are back." Wen Ziyao was excited to hug Lin Xiaoman, but she was lost.

Wen Ziyao was unwilling to reach out to hug Lin Xiaoman again, but her hand passed through her body directly.

Lin Xiaoman just looked at her without saying a word.

"Master Chu, what's going on? What's wrong with Manman? Master Chu, save Manman quickly." Wen Ziyao looked at Chu Jin in panic, and an unknown premonition arose in her heart.

Chu Jin sighed lightly and shook her head helplessly, "She has put down her knots, and the resentment she relies on for survival has been destroyed, and her soul will soon be scattered..."

Lin Xiaoman is a kind girl after all, so she let go of her hatred and chose to forgive Wen Ziyao.

Lin Xiaoman in front of him looked at Wen Ziyao, with a faint smile on his face, and an ethereal voice sounded in the air, "The red silk and strings are mixed with golden strings... The red moon will never be seen again, but unfortunately, who brushed his face at that time." As the poem passed, Lin Xiaoman's body was also becoming transparent bit by bit.

Wen Ziyao immediately covered her face and cried bitterly, "Master Chu, I don't want her to be distracted. I beg you to save her. No matter what the price I pay, I am willing..."

Chu Jin raised his eyes and looked at her. There was no trace of turmoil on his face, "Even if it is damaged by 20 years of life, would you still be willing?"
Chapter completed!