Vol 9 Chapter 2: Jingnan Demon

Late at night.
The hustle and bustle of the courtyard returned to tranquility.
Wan Guotai gently covered Jin Wei with his wife and daughter, kissed the little daughter's forehead, and looked at the family members in sleep, with a heart so happy that flowers bloomed.
The young daughter was born and needs to be next to her mother, while the other three daughters have rooms in two bedrooms in the same building.
Wan Guotai has an important task every night, which is to check one by one whether the daughters are asleep, and if anyone can't sleep, tell her a story and coax her to sleep.
The stories were written to him by Ye Qingxuan.
Wan Guotai has been entangled countless times, and the unbearable Ye Qingxuan wrote a whole fairy tale, what crystal shoes, mermaid princess, little red hood ... each story surprised the daughters, a man with a beard , Has become a pet girl madness.
As usual, after settling his good wife and young daughter, today's Wan Guotai went to another room as usual to check, but when his steps had just passed through the corridor, the originally relaxed pace suddenly became extremely heavy.
He hadn't reached the room yet, but a voice was heard inside, and he was slowly telling a sad story. The name of the story was yes.
When she arrived, the story also came to an end. When she heard the little girl holding a match and froze to death on a cold night, the daughters wept sadly in the room.
"This story doesn't sound good."
Suddenly, the voice of a little boy sounded on the side of Wan Guotai, and Wan Guotai turned back in shock, and immediately saw the wooden stand next to the flowerpot. I wondered when he was sitting about a four-year-old boy.
"There is neither a villain nor a victory in the right way. It is so sad that the little girl is frozen to death?"
The little boy was as dead as a dead tree, if he hadn't spoken, there would be no breath.
But what most frightened IWC was the appearance of the boy.
This was Jun Xiu's face, but his eyes were dug out. The skin was crisscrossed with purple scars and pinworm-like pits.
A flaw in a perfect face can only be distressing, but a flawed face can only be disgusting.
In front of her was an ugly and odious face.
A pair of empty eye sockets, as if staring at
Wan Guotai
, seemed to know that his feelings were ordinary, and there was a smile in his mouth.
"Uncle, am I annoying?" The little boy lowered his head sadly. "Maybe I should die quietly like that little girl ..."
I don't know why, Wan Guotai felt a severe pain in his heart, and he said, "No. The little girl who sells matches will die, because there is no one who loves her, so she will go to heaven to find her mother. You won't wrong?"
"Yes." The little boy's ugly face glowed. "I have an uncle that hurts me ..."
Ugh.
A sigh of sigh came from the room, "Joy, let Uncle come in."
The door opened silently, and Wan Guotai took a deep look at the little boy and turned into the room.
Walking across the hall to the bedroom, the three daughters lay on the bed, making a sweet snoring sound.
A figure stood in front of the bed and looked at the three little girls quietly.
IWC stepped forward freely, sighing each other's horns, and sighed, "He is your son? Why would he call your uncle? Why is it like this?"
Wan Guotai turned gloomy and turned and glared at him, "Zong Xuan, what are you doing here?"
The person in front of the bed was really Zong Xuan.
It was just that handsome Junjie who was so glorious at that time, now the two of them are pale and sad.
With a touch of sorrow and a chuckle, Zong Xuan glanced out the door and whispered: "Yes, he is my son. But you know, it is because he is my flesh that he will be so affected ... "
Wan Guotai's face changed, and then he groaned, and finally said, "Song parting?"
"Song Farewell." Zong Xuan replied affirmatively, "He hated me for one point, and cut a knife on my child. My child was captured by him for half a year, and he cut a total of 763 knives and dug out Eyes ... Every time, he told my son that it was my father who had suffered from him, so I dare not admit it is his father, I dare not tell him that the culprit that made him so miserable is me ... "
Wan Guotai lamented, "So, he called you uncle?"
There was a bitter smile on the corner of Zong Xuan's mouth, "This is my retribution."
"Why are you looking for me?" Wan Guotai asked.
"To get revenge." Zong Xuan replied: "Eight months, I looked for Songbei for a full eight months, and finally I found the trace, but he turned to that person, I was not sure of revenge, so I came to you."
Wan Guotai glanced at his daughter on the bed and sighed, "Stop God?"
"God God."
IWC was silent.
Zong Xuan looked sorry, and said apologetically, "Three maggot larvae, only one is missing. I also have a drop of blood, only one step behind, and I also ask Wanxiong to complete."
Fulfilled?
When he is fulfilled, he destroys himself.
But if he didn't agree with him, Zong Xuan would obviously not let go of his family.
Between family and martial arts, how does Wan Guotai choose?
Zong Xuan stepped back two steps, fell to his knees, and bowed his head: "Mother brother is strange ~ EbookFREE.me ~ For my child, I can do everything ..."
"I promise you!" Wan Guotai didn't lift his head, caressed his daughter's face, and calmly said, "This river and lake is not my home. I strayed into the river and lake for ten years. I don't want to leave for a moment ... Since you and I are all for Family, I will fulfill you. "
...
When Ye Qingxuan and others arrived near Jingnan Mansion where Luo broke the enemy's trail, the bad news of the destruction of Wanguotai's martial arts also spread across the rivers and lakes.
In a small tea house in Jingnan House, Ye Qingxuan, Ru Hua and other people's faces were gloomy and murderous.
Meng Yuanzhang sighed and said: "The news from the third brother said that the elder brother had lost all his powers and destroyed the meridians, and that all his life could be saved by Zong Xuan's nine-needle God ..."
"Well, do you want to thank the family for that?" Ruhua was furious.
Meng Yuanzhang didn't mind, and said, "Well, unexpectedly, this Zong Xuan lost his humanity in order to get revenge."
"If he is chased by that family, teach him to die." Ruhua said.
Ye Qingxuan sighed softly and said, "This is the end of the matter, so we can only get to this matter soon, and then ask Zongxuan to plead guilty."
Meng Yuanxi frowned and said, "But when you are here, why are you so silent? Is there news from your second brother?"
Ye Qingxuan slowly shook his head. "This is what I am most worried about. Not only is Luo breaking the enemy, but even my second elder brother has no trace ... I mobilized all the spies in the hope that nothing will happen."
Yan Jueyuan, who had been silent, suddenly said: "The thing about the magic gate is still the one who knows it best."
Everyone looked in surprise, Yan Jueyi smiled slightly, clicked out the window, and everyone quickly looked ...
On the streets, the figures of Wan Ming Duming and Zifeng and his son disappeared.
call--
The figure flipped and the four got up and chased.
Dripping, two silver ingots spinning on the table.