Xichengshi is just an outsider after all, and he doesn't know what happened between Bai Wu Ku Zi and Bai Wu Shen Zi.

However, looking at the White Murg Godson crying while holding Bai Wu Kuizi, Xicheng Shi probably understood that the connection between the two might be deeper than he thought.

And it seems that after the stimulation just now, another personality of the White Mist God Son was stimulated again.

Looking at the actions of the God Son of Baiwu, Baiwu Shenxue also covered her mouth with trembling, her voice trembling slightly, and tears could not stop overflowing to her eyes.

In the end, she did not forgive her sister.

This is not because Bai Wu Shenxue was so cruel that she could not forgive the White Mist Puppy, who was standing on the position of the mother of the White Mist God Son, and she could not forgive the White Mist Puppy, who caused the death of the White Mist Puppy dozens of times and caused the loss of the God Son's memory.

"It seems that the matter on their side has almost been resolved."

Xicheng style looked away.

He didn't want to interrupt Bai Wu's private affairs. He just wanted to solve the matter at hand now.

Next is-

Xicheng Style looked down at Bai Wuren, who was still breathing at her feet, and raised her hand and pulled her up from the ground.

"What do you want to do?"

Bai Wuren's mouth was bleeding, and the middle-aged man's round face was full of paleness after blood loss.

He felt a little desperate.

As mentioned earlier, his hands and feet have been completely interrupted and it is impossible to escape.

The body and limbs are painful, and there is no ability to resist due to the loss of strength.

But even so, Bai Wuren still wants to work hard.

As long as he is not killed by Xicheng style here... then he still has a chance!

After all, the other party’s true identity is a member of the Yushen Society who has been working with the police.

He shouldn't abuse his lynching, right?

Isn’t Japan always like this? The sentence of death can be delayed for ten years or twenty years... Even if it is finally taken into custody by Japan’s special countermeasures department... that’s better than dying here!

Thinking of this, Bai Wuren felt a little more confident in survival.

He raised his round face covered in mud and water, and stammered and was about to speak-

"Don't think about it, I can't hand you over to the police."

Xicheng style tone replied calmly.

That's right. If it were an ordinary member, he wouldn't mind saving his life and handing it over to the police.

But the white mist is different.

This person is a personal spirit.

Maybe Bai Wuren was handed over to the police car and was rescued.

So Xicheng Style will not hand it over to the police no matter what.

When Bai Wuren heard this sentence in Xicheng style, his face became even more ugly.

He could no longer keep calm and said in a difficult voice: "Difficult, are you going to kill me?"

Xichengshi was silent and didn't say anything, just staring at him coldly.

"Do you want to abuse lynching?!"

Feeling the cold light shining in Xichengshi's eyes, Bai Wuren screamed loudly.

He no longer had the spirit and confidence that he had just "to kill Xicheng style".

The voice was also full of desperate madness and hysteria.

"I, I am the great master of the Eternal Ji Society! Find out your identity! You are just a sect manager of the Guangji Society! I want to see the God of God on your side! I have a cooperative relationship with Kyujo Sara!"

Bai Wuren twitched all over and the effects of blood loss made him start talking nonsense.

He cried and made a fuss, saying that he would make the Xicheng style look good, and then he cried bitterly and told the Xicheng style not to kill him.

This completely mentally tragic look made Bai Wu Shenxue unable to help but turn her head: "Xichengjun...or would you still give him to the police... He is already crazy."

"No." Xichengshi shook her head.

No matter whether the other party is really crazy or fake, he doesn't want to keep any future troubles. This is due to Xicheng-style personality.

If you keep the other person and finally get revenge on the other person...what should I do? Think about how many innocent passers-by will Yongji kill? Let him die in a good life... This is also an extremely unfair choice for those people.

And... Xicheng style is also considered to avenge the original owner.

Yongjihui, who made the original owner die... accompanied by the death of the villain leader Bai Wuren... In this way, he will be completely at the end.

Xicheng Style did not say a word, and dragged Bai Wuren, who was crying, and walked outward.

The sound of dragging and Bai Wuren cried and the sound of struggle mixed together.

He was obviously a middle-aged man, but at this time he cried and felt wronged like a child.

Pick.

The West City style stopped.

He looked at the maple forest around him and took another look at Bai Wuren.

This is the best place.

Feeling the Xicheng style stopping, Bai Wuren seemed to have woken up.

He looked at the surrounding environment and was stunned at first.

Then an expression of fear appeared on his face.

"here it is...?!"

Maple forest...

This is the favorite place for those ape-shaped skeletons.

And the shouts and struggles he had just now... Maybe he had already attracted an astonishing number of ape-shaped bones.

If it were normal, Bai Wuren would not be afraid of the ape-shaped body.

But now-

He yelled hysterically again.

This was a completely curse of Xicheng-style words.

"Bastard! Little beast! If you do this kind of murder, you will definitely go to hell!"

Bai Wuren's mouth was full of spicy swear words, but he didn't expect that Yongji would kill many innocent people.

Xicheng Shi ignored him at all and was too lazy to quarrel with him, so she simply left.

Looking at the disappearing figure in Xicheng style, Bai Wuren felt not satisfied and cursed loudly.

Unfortunately—

In a corner of this dark maple forest... the bitter cold wind whistled... even the sound could not be heard.

and...

Bai Wuren noticed it.

There was a rustling sound from the maple forest.

What a horrible thing... is approaching myself quickly.

From left, from right, from front, from back, even-

From the top of your head!

Bai Wuren subconsciously raised his head.

In his sight.

Can see clearly...

Hidden among the trees... the twisted and resentful face of Sheng Jian.

Next moment—

Screams, swallowing, and the sound of body torn...

A sudden sound!

......

Listening to the scolding behind him was completely overwhelmed by screams, Xichengshi turned around and returned to the Tibetan Buddhist Temple to start counting the gains this time.

Bai Wuren naturally also carried a backpack on her backpack, and she also brought a lot of things inside.

Among them, what makes the Xicheng style the most attractive is the Baiwu clearing fluid technique that Bai Wuren carries with him.

He turned it open and saw it at a glance.
To be continued...