In Order To Become A Demon, I Decided To Be A Housekeeper First

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Chapter 702 Unstoppable Trembling

"Yang gallbladder, yang gallbladder!""

Yang Lie's legs suddenly softened, leaning on the ground weakly, and thumping the ground heavily with his fists.

"You bastard, ah ah ah!

After an unknown amount of time, Yang Lie stood up again and walked out the door like walking meat.

Although his heart was once covered by the fire of vengeance, the responsibility of being a father still allowed him to retain a trace of reason, telling him that the most important thing now is to find his son and protect him.

Walking out of the door, his dull eyes found another figure standing still in the courtyard.

He recognized A Zi at a glance, his favorite woman, but Yang Lie didn't have the courage to face her now.

Although he only went out to buy materials for the magic formation with the old Taoist priest, it was an indisputable fact that he did not protect Huier well.

"Lie Lie." A Zi also found her husband and ran to him quickly, grabbing his arms.

Although he already knew the answer in his heart, he still asked Yanglie like he was escaping from reality: "Fa, what happened?"

Yang Lie was silent, he didn't know how to tell the cruel truth to the woman in front of him.

"What happened! Say it!" Azi shook Yanglie's arm desperately.

However, Yang Lie could only choose to remain silent. What he did now was to let A Zi vent.

"Where's Hui'er? Where is my Hui'er?" At some point, tears had already wet A Zi's face.

Suddenly, she laughed nervously again, "Haha, I see! You must be playing a prank, right? These are all fake, right?"

"I hate it!" A Zigan pushed Yanglie's chest with a smile, "Stop messing with people! Husband! Hurry up and return Hui'er to me!"

"There's no Hui'er." A Zi couldn't hold a fake smile any longer, and knelt on the ground, "How can I live in the future?

Looking at the broken heart of the woman he loves, even though there are thousands of words in his heart, Yang Lie can only spit out three words at this time.

"sorry""!"

These three words penetrated the eardrum and entered into his mind, completely breaking A Zi's fantasy, causing him to look up at the sky and cry.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Under Master's efforts to rescue, Kui'er was finally pulled back from the gate of hell, and she managed to regain some consciousness.

"Master." As soon as Kui'er opened her eyes, she saw her master with a sad face looking at her.

"Kui'er, I'm sorry for the teacher!

Hearing this, Kui'er raised her left arm, but there was no sign of her left hand. The cruel reality made her throat suddenly sore, but she didn't cry, because for her now, there is one more important thing. matter.

"Where's Xiaohui? Master."

Hearing this, the old Taoist closed his eyes in grief, and then patted Kui'er on the head, "You girl."

Kui'er immediately understood the situation, Xiaohui is still in the hands of that man, and may be being tortured by that hateful man.

She wanted to immediately tell the master the location that the man told her, and asked the master to rescue Xiaohui, but when she thought of the man's cruel methods, she forcibly swallowed the words.

That man, maybe he will really give Xiaohui...

Thinking of this, Kui'er's body couldn't stop shaking.

No, can't say!

Xiaohui will die!

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?Chapter 73 Meaningless

Seeing this, the old Taoist thought that Kui'er was still afraid, so he lightly comforted her: "Kui'er, don't worry. You stay here, and that kid's father and I will definitely save that kid back.

When the old Taoist said this, he didn't have a clue in his heart, but now, in order to appease Xiaorou, he can only say that.

"Yeah." Kui'er nodded, but a little thought moved in her heart.

Seeing this, the old Taoist put Xiao Rou down gently, then walked out of the door, looked at Yang Lie, and walked out of Yang's house at the same time.

It's evening now, and there's not much time left for them, and this matter can't be made public.

So in desperation, the two of them could only choose to act separately.

About half an hour after the master left, Kui'er trembled up from the ground.

Facing the setting sun that was about to set in the west, Kui'er staggered out of the door. She saw a woman kneeling on the ground in a daze in the courtyard. She immediately recognized that the woman was Xiaohui and Xiaorou's mother. He walked towards her, swaying from side to side.

"Auntie, I will definitely save Xiaohui!"

However, A Zi still looked at the sky with a dull expression, ignoring the girl beside her.

Seeing this, Kui'er didn't say anything more, then dragged her heavy body and stumbled towards the street.

"Wait for me, Xiaohui.

"Sister Kui'er will definitely protect you."

After all, the night fell, the bright moon like a jade plate hung high in the night sky, and Yanglie and the old Taoist did not find Xiaohui.

Xiaohui leaned his back against the wall of the warehouse and knelt there feebly with his head down, with no desire to make a sound in his dry throat.

Although the whole body is not bound by anything, the wounds all over the body have explained everything.

In order to escape, he has worked hard and tried, but in the face of absolute strength, any cleverness is meaningless.

So he was desperate, and the only thing he didn't understand was why this man didn't kill himself.

Could it be that torturing himself would make him feel good?

Xiaohui quickly rejected the idea in his heart, although this man always had a sadistic smile on his face when he tortured him, but Xiaohui could feel that he was happy for another thing.

".. hum hum hum, you must think it's very strange? Why didn't I kill you?" Yang dared to look at the boy in front of him, his smile gradually becoming crazy.

(Hao Nuo Zhao) This feeling of having everything in your hands is really cool.

Xiaohui didn't speak, just smacking his lips reluctantly, even what he was thinking was guessed by the man in front of him, which made him feel very annoyed Zhu.

Perhaps because of the full moon, he felt that something was boiling in his body, and the wounds on his body were slowly healing.

But now he has no desire to resist. The despair this man has brought to him has made him unable to resist.

Seeing this, Yang Dan smiled, and then continued: "My dear nephew, the reason why I do this is for the sake of righteousness.

Xiaohui didn't speak, he knew that this man was just messing around.

Can someone who can easily cut off a little girl's hand have justice in their hearts?

how is this possible.

"Uncle, I did this in order to attract a very cunning demon.