My Practice Narration Is Weird

Chapter 37 My Life Belongs to You

The man in brocade robes was like a madman at this moment.

He really felt like he was going crazy.

In his memory, after he killed all the villagers that day, he woke up in a corner of the village the next day.

He had been wandering around the village for three days, and then he found that his former teammates didn't recognize him.

Out of fear, he didn't take action, let alone show up, but just observed secretly.

During this period, he even tried to leave the village. For three days, he suddenly lost consciousness in the middle of the night every time, and woke up the next day and returned to the village.

Today is the fourth day.

But he couldn't bear it anymore. If this goes on, he will go crazy.

"Since you don't remember, then I will help you get rid of it, so that a group of practitioners won't waste the rest of their lives in this unconscious state! It can be regarded as a good deed."

"You, all must die!"

The pressure of the three-level cultivator was mercilessly unfolded.

"Plop."

The man in brocade robes turned his head when he heard the sound, and looked at the figure behind him with murderous intent.

Bai Lu stayed where she was at the moment, with a trace of surprise on her pretty and charming face. The wooden basin full of clothes in her hand fell to the ground, and she was obviously frightened by the other party.

"Is it you?"

The man in brocade robes certainly knew Bai Lu, his former teammate, the woman from the Hehuan Sect.

And he had felt that the other party was a little extraordinary before.

But...

The aura was rampant, and there was no need to use magical powers at all. The man in brocade robes just pointed lightly.

Blood splattered.

Bai Lu's chest was pierced, and then her body fell into a pool of blood.

"Help, someone is killing people!"

Several old people at the entrance of the village cried and ran away.

The man in brocade robes didn't care. The lives of mortals were nothing in his eyes.

What he cared about was this group of former practitioners, who now lived in the same area.

Deal with them first, and then take care of others.

The man in brocade robes looked forward.

The pale-faced Bai Changzai, the trembling Lin Qingqing, and... there was also a madman, who looked at him with joy, with a familiar look in his eyes, as if he had seen an old friend.

He looked at the madman a few more times.

The madman... the man in brocade robe knew that he was from the Tianlao.

Although he was a madman, the man in brocade robe had observed him for the past few days and felt that he was more normal than the others.

If it weren't for Tu Su's matter... the man in brocade robe actually wanted to contact the madman privately today, maybe there would be some information.

But, it doesn't matter.

Let's start with this madman.

"Poor guy in brocade robe, you killed people, this is wrong."

"Why did you kill people during the day? Wolves can only be operated on at night!"

The man in brocade robe was stunned, because the madman actually ran towards him enthusiastically.

Are you crazy? Why are you calling me a poor guy?

Am I very poor?

I was once a disciple of the head of Qianhuan Sect!

The man in brocade robe even looked down at himself. Except for the whitening of the corners of his robe, the old shoes, and the curled hems of his trousers...

Burning with anger!

"You lunatic, I'll let you die knowingly!" The man in brocade robe was furious. His strong facade was pierced by the other party's words, which made him very angry.

He took a step and rushed towards the madman like a shadow, with a dragon-like aura.

He wanted to do it himself and crush the other party with his body.

Soon, he was within ten meters.

Crunch, crunch!

The aura around him condensed slightly, and the man in brocade robe suddenly felt like he was resisted.

The madman in front of him had a red face, and he seemed to be doing something with all his strength.

What was he doing?

There was nothing.

The man in brocade robe's thoughts were only a moment, because the next moment, he looked down in disbelief.

His chest seemed to be pierced by something, revealing a big gap.

"This, this is impossible."

The man in brocade robe felt like he was going crazy.

It was not because he was dying, nor because he was pierced through the chest by the other party.

But his wound did not bleed a single drop of blood.

The man in brocade robe froze in place for a moment, and then slowly fell down.

But there was an absurd smile in his eyes, and he didn't know what he remembered.

When people come and go, they will recall their lives.

Enter the village, go up the mountain, die and disappear...

Scenes flashed before his eyes, and the man in brocade robe seemed to understand everything.

"It turns out that I am fake, every day, even tomorrow..."

The man in brocade robe did not close his eyes, because he was unwilling.

But Ye Wuyou squatted down and stroked his hand.

The man in brocade robe closed his eyes.

Ye Wuyou squatted in place, his expression showed sadness.

Because this time there was only one jade pendant.

……

At the east entrance of the village, a large group of people gathered together.

Xu Fang sat there in silence, bleeding. Lin Qingqing bandaged him, but he was still conscious.

Tu Su was also seriously injured. He woke up for a while and then fainted again, but he survived.

Only Bai Lu...

"What should we do, lunatic, can you save her? You were so powerful just now, you must have a way to save her, right?"

"Yes, yes, lunatic, think of a way."

"We are all villagers, we can save as many as we can."

A group of people surrounded Ye Wuyou. Obviously, Ye Wuyou's behavior just now was exaggerated in their eyes.

Such a powerful person was inexplicably solved by Ye Wuyou with just a few moves.

Perhaps the madman has some powerful means to save people?

Ye Wuyou showed a strange look on his face. He patted the pale but charming face lying on the ground, and then pinched it.

Then, Ye Wuyou sat on the ground and spread his hands.

Start directly.

"I am a madman, are you fools? How can I save people?

Besides, this person is dead, how can I save him?"

[It doesn't matter, the world is ignorant, and they don't know that the demon fox of the Qingqiu royal family is the darling of heaven and earth. One tail is one life, just wait a little bit]

Ye Wuyou didn't understand the narration in his mind at all, and didn't think about why there was always a voice in his head.

Because this is normal.

It is normal for a madman to have someone talking in his mind.

Low crying sounds came from all around.

People cry when they die. It doesn't matter who cries, as long as someone cries.

Ye Wuyou curled his lips and shrank back. He was not used to this atmosphere.

Staring at Bai Lu, who was lying on the ground with her chest pierced, Ye Wuyou tilted his head.

Ye Wuyou, who was annoyed by the crying, couldn't help shouting at this moment.

"Don't cry, don't cry, I'll try to save you. If you can't save her, cry again."

The crying around him quieted down, and Ye Wuyou recalled the spell that Tu Su had performed yesterday.

Even the half-dead chicken could be saved, so it should be possible to try to save people, right?

Ye Wuyou thought for a while, and then his fingers moved stiffly.

Accompanied by a violent twitch of Ye Wuyou's body, everything became dull afterwards.

A spiritual light that others could not see hit Bai Lu's body.

[Yes, this is you. You have calculated this step long ago. You secretly learned the inheritance of beast control for today's situation. From now on, you will have a Qingqiu royal family demon fox as your life beast]

[Everyone in the world envies you, but facing you, they can only feel sad in secret]

[The royal family's demon fox, one tail is one life]

[And now, the life belongs to you]

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