A Demon’s Path

Nangong Yurong's peach blossom eyes showed murderous intent: "How dare you!?"

With Nangong Zan and the patriarch of the moth beside him, Nangong Yuhua had nothing to dare: "You didn't swear an oath, and you didn't let us perform soul search on these two girls, what do you want? Don't you feel guilty?"

Nangong Yurong gritted her teeth tightly, and said bitterly: "Nangong Yuhua, if something happens to Ling'er and Xiang'er, even if you are my younger brother, I will not show mercy to you!"

Hearing such cruel words from Nangong Yurong, Nangong Zan couldn't help shouting: "Presumptuous! Yurong, step aside!"

Based on what he knew about his son Nangong Yurong, Nangong Zan was now 100% sure that this matter had something to do with Nangong Yurong.

Unexpectedly, his son actually colluded with Ling Xiao, and it became an excuse for the demon clan to attack the soul sect!

If this matter gets out, even Nangong Zan will not be able to keep Nangong Yurong.

These days, it is a trivial matter to exterminate the bollworm clan and cause the demon clan to attack, but colluding with the big devil Ling Xiao is a major matter!

"Father, you can't do this..." Nangong Yurong wanted to say something, but suddenly her body trembled, and her whole body was frozen in place.

A piece of purple fixed-body talisman paper with the character "定" on it lighted up above Nangong Yurong's head without warning. It was this talisman paper that made Nangong Yurong stand motionless, unable to move.

After knowing her father's plan, Nangong Yurong was disheartened, and said in a deep voice: "Father, you know what Ling'er and Xiang'er mean to me. The way you treat them is no different from how you treat me. If something happens to them, Don't say that the child is not filial to you."

Nangong Yurong understood that what she said was of no use to Nangong Zan, because just like a father knew his son, this son also knew his father.

From the bottom of his heart, Nangong Yurong and his father are the same kind of people, and they will not change whatever decision they make.

Nangong Yurong's words could only increase the anger in Nangong Zan's heart. He ignored Nangong Yurong's threat and slapped Linger's head with a piece of talisman.

The piece of talisman was like a water pump extracting Ling'er's memory, and the severe pain made Ling'er's originally pretty face become extremely terrifying and distorted.

Even so, Ling'er didn't even snort, which shows how strong this seemingly weak woman is.

Nangong Yurong couldn't bear to watch it anymore, but he had to, because it was Ling'er's memory, the memory of the girl who had taken care of him for more than twenty years.

And this girl, even if she turned into an unconscious walking corpse, all of this was because of Nangong Yurong.

"Ling'er..." Nangong Yurong's heart was pierced as a knife pierced her heart as the familiar past events resurfaced.

There are also some things that Nangong Yurong doesn't know, and they quickly surfaced at this time.

Those scenes of the past that Nangong Yurong didn't understand broke Nangong Yurong's heart: Ling'er looked at the sleeping Nangong Yurong, and while helping him cover the quilt that he kicked away, she murmured tenderly Nan said to him: Young master, Ling'er likes you...

All the scenes until Nangong Yurong met Ling Xiao emerged intact, and every scene hurt Nangong Yurong deeply.

And when Ling'er's memory was drawn to Meihuai City, Nangong Yurong, who thought everything would end, was shocked to find that Ling Xiao's figure did not exist in Ling'er's memory at all!

Everything about Ling Xiao seemed to have been erased by someone, and the memory was so completely connected that it didn't look like someone had tampered with it at all!

It wasn't until Ling'er's memory was drained and she fell to the ground, staring blankly ahead, that Nangong Yurong regained her senses.

Ling'er's memory has been tampered with, and this person, without Nangong Yurong's thinking, must be Ling Xiao!

Recalling Ling Xiao's strange actions before he and Ling Xiao parted ways, Nangong Yurong suddenly realized that Ling Xiao had long been on guard against this move and completely erased her memory in the minds of the two girls.

Before Nangong Yurong and Ling Xiao parted ways, Ling Xiao once took the initiative to hug the two girls, and fondled the hair on the back of the two girls' heads with his hands. Nangong Yurong originally thought it was Ling Xiao's "evil" who was lustful and ate tofu. Behavior, I didn't expect to be doing this!

"Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao, you have even been on guard at this moment. In your mind, are you always on guard against others?" Regarding Ling Xiao's behavior, Nangong Yurong was a little angry at being fooled, It's more about the fear of Ling Xiao.

This kid is really terrifying!

"Could it be that Rong'er really didn't do it?" Nangong Zan couldn't help being slightly taken aback when he saw such a result.

Seeing that Ling'er's memory didn't have any memory about Ling Xiao and the locust clan, Nangong Yuhua couldn't help but panic, her eyes kept dancing left and right: "Father, this girl doesn't have any, the other girl's memory must be have!"

"Nangong Yuhua, I can tell you that you are going to die." Nangong Yurong's voice was extremely low, her eyes were stern, without the slightest trace of her usual gentleness: "Either you kill me today, or Nangong Yuhua , your life is mine!"

Nangong Zan frowned fiercely, but still ignored Nangong Yurong's threat, and printed the memory-extracting talisman on Xiang'er's head again.

Xiang'er's memory is quite similar to Ling'er's. What emerges in it is the scene of taking care of Nangong Yurong and having a secret love for Nangong Yurong but not daring to confess because of her identity. Seeing Nangong Yurong's heart unknowingly broke into pieces. how many slices.

The final result is naturally the same, as soon as it reaches the place related to Ling Xiao, it will all become other memories until the end of the memory.

Xiang'er also fell to the ground, with a happy smile on her face.

Perhaps, she knew that her death would keep her in the mind of the young man she liked for the rest of her life and would never be erased.

That's enough for her.

"Haha, hahaha..." Nangong Yurong suddenly laughed loudly, and there was a bit of sadness and crying in the laughter: "Father, do you want to search Yurong's memory and see what Yurong's memory is?" Have you ever done this? Haha!"

The memory of the two maids did not find anything useful, not to mention Nangong Yuhua, even Mu Chi was stunned: "This, this..."

The worm was speechless for a long time. If he was allowed to come, he would definitely take away Nangong Yurong's memory, but he knew that this was almost impossible.

Neither of the two women he testified had any memory of his bollworm clan, and even he himself couldn't help wondering if he had made a mistake in his memory.

"Clan chief, the two girls you testified against are innocent..." Nangong Zan's words were very cold, this kind of coldness can go straight to the deepest part of a person's soul, and make people's soul tremble!

"Is it because of your accusation that I want to extract the soul memories of all the people in my Nangong family..." Nangong Zan continued to ask the patriarch, the anger and killing intent in that tone, anyone can feel it.

It was because of the testimony of the patriarch of the moth that Nan Gongzan lost one of his two best sons!

Originally, Nangong Yuzhuo's helpless departure made Nangong Zan very sad. Now, he knows that his other outstanding son will also leave one after another.

"Sorry, it's my patriarch this time, isn't it? I'll hand over the peace agreement to your Excellency in two days. My patriarch has something to do, so I'm leaving first." Facing the angry Nangong Zan, Mu Zhi was afraid that the other party would lose his mind and throw him Killed, quickly flicked his sleeves, and left in a hurry with the subordinates of other monster clans.

Nangong Yuhua looked at his father's murderous eyes with a look of fear. He was the one who found the head of the mothworm clan, and he also captured the two girls, so he was the culprit.

"Father, I..." Nangong Yuhua's feet kept trembling, fearing that his father would kill him out of rage.

Nangong Zan is famous for his fiery temper, and Nangong Yuzhuo partly got it from his inheritance.

Unexpectedly, this middle-aged man with a fiery temper shook his head helplessly and waved his hands: "Hua'er, you go out first."

He had already lost three sons, and he didn't want to lose this youngest son too.

Nangong Yurong also had a second elder brother who died very early.

Nangong Yuhua didn't expect her father to let her go so easily, and hurriedly scrambled out of the meeting hall of Diganmen without saying a word.

In this hall, there are only Nangong Zan and Nangong Yurong father and son left.

Nangong Zan untied the body-fixing talisman cast on Nangong Yurong, and said in an extremely hoarse voice: "Rong'er, it's dad who's sorry for you..."

Nangong Yurong didn't speak, and put the two soulless girls into her storage space.

Naturally, the storage space of a living person with a soul cannot be accommodated, for fear that the soul will conflict. And a living person without a soul is no different from a dead person, so it can be accommodated.

"Father, as far as you are concerned, you have done nothing wrong. Compared with the Diganmen, the death of two girls is nothing, even the death of one or two sons is nothing."

Nangong Yurong was finally willing to speak, and even her tone was surprisingly calm: "But for me, I am not the head of the local sect. I can't take care of so many things. I can only take care of the people around me as much as possible. But, I can't even protect my two maids, what else can I do in the future?"

Nangong Zan understood that this was probably the last time Nangong Yurong called her father, and it was also the last time she talked to herself as a son, so she didn't interrupt Nangong Yurong, and let Nangong Yurong finish her sentence in one breath: "Dad , I will take revenge, really. Nangong Yuhua must die, unless father can make him stay in the clan for the rest of his life, otherwise, he will definitely die!"

Nangong Zan believed that Nangong Yurong would do what he said, and this son's persistence was exactly the same as his back then, so how could he not believe it?

"Father, I'm leaving." After Nangong Yurong bid farewell to his father, he turned around and quietly said the last few words: "I did do that thing. However, even if you search You have searched all over my soul memory, but you still can’t find any evidence. That guy doesn’t allow himself to be held in someone else’s hands. Dad, if you don’t want your family to be wiped out, don’t provoke that guy anymore .”

Without Nangong Yurong's explanation, Nangong Zan naturally understood who "that guy" refers to.

Nangong Yurong's last few words were the last thing he could do for Diganmen and Nangong's family. As for whether Nangong Zan would listen or not, that was his business.

Looking at the figure of his son leaving without hesitation, Nangong Zan tightly closed his eyes, unable to bear to look any further: "That guy named Ling Xiao, is it worth it for you? Rong'er, I hope your choice is right... ..."