Rural Mad Doctor

Chapter 746 The Oppressed Witch

Cao Erdan's language is sharp.

Wang Xue'e sensed his anger.

I know I can never go back to the way things were before.

One step wrong, step by step wrong.

He claimed every step he took was for Cao Erdan, but in reality, it was also for himself.

Now he's being thoroughly ridiculed by Cao Erdan.

Cao Erdan is no longer the brother-in-law who risked his life to carry him out of the fire.

She herself felt that she was the most unsuccessful woman in the world.

They played a winning hand terribly.

I have no face to face Cao Erdan.

He had no face to face the villagers.

What's the use of ten million? What's the use of one hundred million?

Nobody respects me, and I don't have a single confidant!

She reached out and took out a dagger that she had hidden beforehand.

He plunged it into his own heart.

By the time Xuan Yin realized it, it was too late.

He shouted and came over to hug Wang Xue'e.

Instruct Xuan Yu:

"Quickly, go and call Master Cao back to save the people!"

Xuan Yu was so frightened that she chased after him.

Xuan Yin held Wang Xue'e tightly.

Wang Xue'e looked weakly at Xuan Yin, a bitter smile appearing on her lips:

"I'm sorry... I lied to you... because I never wanted to become a monk... Let me die, I have no face to live..."

Cao Erdan quickly walked back.

He glanced at it, and the knife tip pierced his heart.

Can't be saved.

The knife is in my heart now, and I can barely hold on for a little while longer.

If he draws his sword, he will die instantly.

Cao Erdan didn't say anything, but he also felt uneasy.

Wang Xue'e looked at Cao Erdan, her eyelids feeling as heavy as a thousand pounds.

I can't even open my eyes if I want to.

He murmured:

"Erdan...dinner is ready...your sister-in-law made your favorite...dumplings..."

Wang Xue'e closed her eyes.

Two lines of tears streamed down her face.

Cao Erdan was also extremely upset.

Although Wang Xue'e's current situation is largely due to her own fault, Cao Erdan did not want to see this outcome.

He took out 100,000 yuan in cash from his storage ring and handed it to Xuan Yin:

"Give her a proper burial. Death is the end of everything. Write 'Cao Family Wang Xue'e' on her tombstone!"

The two young nuns nodded in agreement.

Xuan Yin tried to hold back her tears, but Xuan Yu was already crying uncontrollably.

Although the two young nuns were Buddhists, they had not yet reached the state of having seen through life and death.

……

The Empire of the Setting Sun.

Cansney Mountains.

In the Great Hall of the Sky Church.

Hundreds of monks knelt down in worship.

We respectfully bid farewell to Archbishop Morgan, who has just finished his sermon.

Mogen returned to his room.

A red-haired beauty sits in front of a mirror.

She was wearing only a light veil.

So thin it could hardly conceal her exquisite body.

She is Emily, a witch who came from afar.

She and Prince Edward Burton cultivated their spiritual bond for a hundred years, but unexpectedly, they are now separated by death.

She hated Cao Erdan.

She caused her husband's death.

She also hated Morgan.

I hate him for kicking me when I'm down.

Many years ago, we all practiced together.

They are all very good friends.

But ever since he fell in love with Edward, Morgan has become violent.

He's confrontational with everything and everyone.

Only then did he discuss with Edward the possibility of staying away from the Sunset Empire.

He went to Demon Island and established the Temple of Gods and Demons.

After taking on Qu Feng as his disciple, he handed over the management of the God and Demon Palace to him.

The couple were engrossed in ascetic practices atop the snow-capped mountain.

Emily and Edward knew that Qu Feng was colluding with the Grand Tutor and raising assassins, but they neither stopped him nor participated in it.

Only now, when Qu Feng has caused a great disaster, affecting both Demon Lord Edward and her, does she regret not stopping Qu Feng in time.

Now, Emily is looking at herself in the mirror.

My mind goes blank.

I don't know if it was right or wrong for me to ask Morgan for help in getting revenge.

After all, Edward had just died, and he would be sleeping in Morgan's bed every day.

The Demon Child saw that even though he spent every night with Morgan, they were growing increasingly distant from each other.

Sandy was terrified of Morgan, yet dared not provoke him.

Emily fondly remembers the happy life she had with Edward the Demon Lord and Sandy the Demon Prince in the snowy mountains.

A pair of large hands rested on her shoulders.

Emily shuddered.

Knowing that the vigorous demonic energy had returned.

It seemed as if he was about to unleash all the pent-up emotions he had held back for a century.

Not only do I torture myself every night, but I also continue during the day whenever I have time.

really,

Mogen lifted the light veil covering her body.

Pick her up from the chair.

Press it on the table.

"Emily, you're going to be beautiful. I can't resist you the moment I see you."

Emily showed a hint of annoyance:

"Stop dwelling on this all the time. How's your revenge coming along?"

"Let's not talk about that spoils the mood. Get into it. Just like when you were with Edward..."

"..."

This beast actually expects me to serve him like a husband?

So abominable.

Emily still bit her lip and refused to say a word.

Despite the ravages of wind and waves.

She was afraid that the devil Sandy would hear her.

She will feel guilty towards Edward.

"You're not going to call me, are you?"

Mogen's large hand slapped Emily hard.

"what"

Emily finally cried out in pain.

This bastard actually used true energy when he hit me.

His fair skin was bruised.

This sadist!

Hearing Emily's screams, Morgan became interested and burst into laughter:

"Keep it up, stay on track!"

Just as they were about to advance their troops, a sudden, sharp pain shot through their thigh.

Looking down, I saw that the Demon Child had somehow poked his head out from under the table.

She bit his thigh and kept shaking her head, tearing at it.

It was just a hair's breadth away from biting into the egg.

"You little brat, you damned bastard."

Morgan raised his palm and chopped down at Sandy's head.

Electricity flashed in his hand.

It is imbued with the power of wind and thunder.

"Pong"

Emily intervened just in time.

With a single, powerful strike, he caught Morgan's large hand.

And quickly stop Sandy:

"Son, shut up! Let go right now!"

"thorn"

Sandy finally tore a piece of flesh from Morgan's thigh before leaping away.

Morgan shoved Emily away.

He struck out with a palm strike.

Sandy jumped out of the window in time and cleaved the windowsill open with a swift chop.

But it didn't harm the demon Sandy.

Morgan was furious and raised his leg to chase after him.

Emily held him tightly:

“Dear Morgan, forgive him. I am willing to serve you wholeheartedly.”

As he spoke, he reached out and touched the wound on the demon root.