Cat Travels: The Road to the Devil

Chapter 72 The Disaster of Rebellion 8

Leng was afraid that the sky would take action as soon as he saw the devil, so he accelerated his pace and ran to his side. A second before he saw the devil, he pulled his arm and whispered:

"Sky, don't use force, that uncle... He is not malicious. He is the father of a paper kite."

The killing in his eyes paused, and the sky looked sideways at the fortight.

"Are you here together?"

Forearm nodded. At this time, the two figures actually came out of the room. The sky and Lianqi quickly flashed aside and saw the greedy white flute constantly casting tricks. The plainly dressed ghost had no sign of fighting at all, but kept avoiding.

...what's going on? Lian Jian looked at the meat that followed, and the meat shook his head, indicating that he was also confused.

The devil seems to be very anxious. He seems to have a lot to say, but the greedy woman doesn't give her a chance to speak.

The greedy woman's moves were so fierce that she almost killed her. The sky looked at his mother with a little doubt. After a while, what did the ghost master do to make his mother so angry?

From beginning to end, the ghost man only kept avoiding and tried to speak again and again, but to the oncoming attack, he had to swallow his words back.

Finally, he was so anxious that he was about to sweat. The devil caught the white jade flute that split in front of him and asked anxiously:

"Tell me, is the paper kite with you?"

The greedy woman pushed her other hand over, slapped him directly on the chest, and took him away.

The body hit the brazier behind him heavily, and Mars fell to the ground through the ghost's body and went out in an instant.

The corners of his mouth were slightly bleeding, and the ghost tried it gently, but in a short time, Lian Jian felt that he was a few years old.

"I can't delay any more. I dare not use this kind of thing for paper kites quickly. If it is checked by people in the demon world, I'm afraid it will be paper kites for the rest of my life..."

"It's none of my business!" The greedy woman frowned coldly. Today, she was wearing a golden gorgeous dress, as dazzling as before. In front of her, the ghost was as inconspicuous as dust, "Paper kite? Oh, you're doing well. You even have a daughter. What does that little bitch have to do with life or death? I'll tell you Mu Rufu. I didn't know you were alive before, but now I know - if you have a destiny today, don't think you can get out alive!"

Mu Rufu sat on the ground. He looked at the greedy woman anxiously. He had a lot to say, but he didn't know where to start. In the end, he could only repeat that sentence:

"Bow the paper kite quickly... Hurry up..."

"Hmm." The greedy woman hooked her lips and sneered, and her hand gently brushed the white jade flute body. What she said could slow down her tone, "Your little baby, I have already given it to the Demon Lord. How can I not give the person the Lord wants?"

Forsythia opened his mouth slightly, and the meat looked a little heavy when he heard it - he didn't expect that they were still a step late.

"Mother, did you really send the paper kite away?" The sky couldn't help asking.

"Cang'er, anyway, you don't like that little bitch. My mother has always disliked her - I didn't understand why I was always upset when I saw her before, but now I understand - it's really sad to have such a father."

Lian Jian was a little flustered when he heard this. Looking at the devil, he had already been there. Yes, I'm afraid that the demon world took the paper kite away because of the "feather thin" thing. Now, not to mention the devil's husband, even the paper kite will fly away with the soul.

When the greedy woman saw this appearance of the devil, she was even more angry. She continued to sarcastically:

"Now that she is in the hands of Lord Demon Lord, I guess it's almost time to be reborn. If Lord Demon Lord was kind - it's okay to die. With a father like you, if I were you, I would have died."

"You don't know anything, what are you talking about here!" Lian Jian finally couldn't help bursting out: "He has worked hard for his daughter for 50 years. How can you say such a thing as a mother!"

"Foria!" Cangqi turned around and shouted at her eagerly, as if he didn't want her to continue talking.

The greedy woman used to patronize the ghost husband and didn't notice the forearm and meat at all. Now her eyes slowly fell on the forsythia body, and her eyes burst out like a poisonous snake.

"You are very bold. How dare you come back?"

"Why don't I dare?"

"Don't think that there is a Cang'er here, and I can't do anything about you--" She said here, and her eyes fell back to the ghost husband: "You are patient. For such a little bitch, 50 years? Ha ha... How about it? It feels like a father, isn't it?"

The greedy woman's words are really weird. Isn't she also the mother of the sky?

The old figure sat cross-legged on the ground, his clothes were covered with dust, and now he cried in front of so many people.

Not to mention the devil, Lian Jian felt so sad when he saw this scene. Previously, she knew from the meat's mouth that the ghost husband had been unwilling to die for the sake of paper kites and spent 50 years looking for the thing "feathering thin". Although I don't know what the use of "feather thin" is, Lian Jian knows that now that the paper kite is taken away by the demon people, it is estimated that it is difficult... It is difficult to survive...

All the painstaking efforts of so many years have been lost, and the strong belief that supports the devil has also collapsed. He can't care about the image of a man. Now he is just an old man. What else can't be a man at all...

He is the 25th generation head of the Mu family. He is also a ghost master who is respected as a "weird" in the ghost world. Such a man with white hair dyed his ears cried so bitterly in his later years.

The greedy woman shook her sleeve angrily and said extremely sarcasticly:

"Isn't I right? You are a man over 50 years old, are you still crying here? Don't you think it's shameful? Ha, I really should draw this scene and let everyone see how cowardly Mu Rufu, the head of the Mu family 50 years ago, is now!"

"What's wrong with the leader? Can't the head of the family cry for his daughter?! Why are you so mean!"

Lionion was so angry that her chest fluctuated up and down. She stared at the greedy woman without fear, and some words blurted out directly:

"You are the lord of one of the five forces of the ghost clan, why do you have to fight with a ghost master? Paper kites are fine if they are not with you. Why do you have to speak so badly? Women don't just have a beautiful face, you look like this--"

"Fortear!!" The sky roared, and his eyes were also a little angry. Lian Jian looked at him and finally swallowed the word "disgusting".

"I'm sorry." Lian Jian quickly apologized to Cangqiong. After all, no matter how excessive the greedy woman is, she is also the mother of the sky. No one will feel comfortable talking about his mother in front of him.

"You wild girl, how dare you be presumptuous with me without looking at this place?! Come on--

"Lord Mother!" The sky took a step forward. When he saw the look on his mother's face, he knew that his mother was really angry this time.

"If someone comes, come, come! Come on!" Lian Jian shouted unconvinced.

The ghost soldiers quickly surrounded this place inside and outside, and their fleshy hands were placed next to the scabbard. At this point, things were really beyond expectations.

But no matter what, it is impossible for the greedy woman to lock up the fortulac.

"You all...don't quarrel!"

The devil's husband burst into tears. He wiped his face with his hand and finally raised his head. He looked at the greedy woman and choked:

"The raccoon...paper kite her, she..."

"Don't call me raccoon, you don't deserve it." The greedy woman said coldly.

"She is ours..."

In the originally quiet hole, suddenly there was the sound of pattering rain from the outside. Foreng couldn't help looking back and seeing the forest surrounded by rain and dew, thinking that it was really a rainy spring.

Turning his head, the devil gritted his teeth, and the sentence finally came out.

"It's me and your daughter..."