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Chapter 780

Chapter 780: Disgraced Face

This monster was about to crush Su Hun's neck, and even heard a clicking sound.

Obviously, she really wanted to kill the woman who bullied him.

But suddenly, the strength in her hand disappeared as if out of control, and Su Hun's deformed neck that was about to break returned to normal.

Because a soft voice sounded in his ears: "Sister, I am willing to die in your hands."

The woman in the white dress had a cold face and hated herself so much that she couldn't even do it.

It wasn't that she was soft-hearted, but that suddenly, she let go of her hand uncontrollably.

She obviously wanted to kill the woman who bullied her, but she couldn't help herself.

"Let me go."

She shouted lowly.

"Sister, let me hug you."

Su Hun hugged the woman in the white dress and said softly: "I have dreamed countless times that you are still alive and still in the Su family, but every time I wake up from the dream, it is a huge torture for me.

"

"How dare you dream about me."

The woman in the white dress was shocked. Who is this person? He considers Xi Mei as his sister and often dreams about her?

"Let me go first."

She spoke coldly.

"Sister, I haven't felt this feeling for a long time."

Su Hun refused to let go.

A woman in a white dress would go crazy if she wasn't such a bully.

If you want to fight, then fight, if you want to kill, then kill. How can you bully the devil like this!

I have never seen such a different kind of person.

"If you don't pull him away, I'll kill you all."

The woman in the white dress stared at Luan Tianhe, Gu Heng and others, and said coldly.

Everyone has a bitter look on their face, we are not the ones bullying you!

Who bullied you? Who do you want to settle accounts with? Why take your anger out on them?

No one dared to move, they were monsters, let alone touch them, they didn't even dare to get close.

This person is the only one who is perverted and refuses to let go of evil spirits.

In the end, Kan Xi stepped forward and forcibly pulled Su Hun over.

"Brother Su Hun, please see clearly, she is a demon, not your late sister."

Kan Xi said loudly.

"She's right, don't marry me."

The woman in the white dress said coldly.

"Can you hear me?"

Kan Xi looked at the woman in the white dress in surprise.

The woman in the white dress sneered: "I know your details very well."

"It's great, besides the same kind of people, there are actually people who can hear my voice."

Kan Xi looked very excited: "Is it possible that the devil is related to people like me?"

"Sister, have you also been in hell?"

Kan Xi is considered a living dead creature, so he doesn't have much resistance or fear towards things like demons.

On the contrary, because the other party could hear her voice, she felt a little warm, like meeting a relative.

The woman in the white dress had a cold face, but she was also tense. Who were the people she met today? Did they all come to recognize her as relatives?

As a monster, where is her dignity?

"I'm not your relative, nor your sister. Don't have anything to do with me. I'm a demon, not a living person."

The woman in the white dress said.

"I'm not a living person either."

Kan Xi said with a smile: "Beautiful sister, I feel very friendly when I see you. I think you may be my distant relative."

The woman in the white dress had a dark face and was in a terrible mood.

In the past, it would have been nice not to be frightened to death when I heard the name of the evil spirit. Why did I meet these two weirdos today, desperately trying to get married to her?

Do you really think that all monsters are easy to bully?

"You... why do you look exactly like my sister?"

Suddenly, Su Hun asked.

He gradually came back to his senses. The other party had existed thousands of years ago, so it was impossible for her to be a monster that her sister had transformed into after her death.

"I've always been like this."

The woman in the white dress said coldly.

A look of disappointment flashed across Su Hun's face, and the other person's eyes were just cold, which truly annihilated all human emotions.

The feelings she gave him were completely different from those of Yuhua.

Yaohua retains a lot of human emotions, both in her expression and tone of voice, but you can hardly see them in this demon.

"Could it be... reincarnation?"

He suddenly muttered to himself.

The memory and picture of another person often appeared in his mind, and he had doubts about reincarnation.

Could this person be his sister's previous life?

Or are they just two similar people?

"You have disturbed my slumber. If you cannot give me a satisfactory explanation, you will all die here."

The words of the woman in the white dress interrupted Su Hun from his thoughts.

Su Hun took a deep breath and slowly calmed down. Just when he was about to speak, Yuhua's voice came out: "My husband just wants to save me. We are all monsters. I wonder if senior can do anything?"

"I've long noticed that something is wrong with you."

The woman in the white dress waved her hand, and the clouds suddenly thickened and enveloped everyone.

Su Hun only felt a flicker, as if he had traveled through a space.

When he saw everything around him clearly, he was surprised to find that except for the woman in the white dress, there was no one around.

"where are they!"

Su Hun asked quickly.

"I'm too lazy to kill them until you give me an answer."

The woman in the white dress stared at Su Hun indifferently, as if she wanted to see him through.

Immediately, she shook her jade hand, and Su Hun trembled, and immediately returned to his male body.

And in front of the woman in the white dress, the shadow of Yuhua flashed out.

"You...what are you going to do."

Yahua's face was full of panic, like a helpless little girl.

"As a demon, how can you be so timid?"

The woman in the white dress scolded, and Yuhua immediately did not dare to speak out.

Suddenly, the face of the woman in the white dress twitched: "You... you have at least three thousand years, maybe five thousand years of practice, why are you still so weak? You are simply a weakling, it is embarrassing."

"I only have less than two thousand years of Taoism."

The woman in the white dress was very curious as to why this person with three to five thousand years of Taoism could be so weak.

Su Hun was also surprised, and immediately his face turned dark, this Jihua is too damn useless!

He has not practiced Taoism for two thousand years, and killing a Heavenly Warrior is as easy as squeezing an ant to death.

Jihua has practiced Taoism for three to five thousand years, but he is so weak, yet he can still show off his majesty among the Supreme Beings.

Yaohua's face turned red. Was it her fault that she was weak?

And no one taught her.

Immediately afterwards, the woman in the white dress turned her eyes again, looking at Su Hun and then at Yuhua.

With her Taoism, she could clearly see at a glance that this was the fusion of soul and body.

The demon and the human host share one body, and they are also... the demon protects the host.

"Since he is your host, you should use all means to kill him. The worse, the better. Why do you still protect him, even at the cost of scattering your own soul?"

"Okay, okay... the demon protects the host well at the cost of self-destruction. You, the demon, are really good at it."

"It doesn't matter that you are a badass, but you still don't live up to your expectations. You have disgraced us all. Why is there such a coward like you among us?"

The corners of the woman's mouth in the white dress twitched angrily, and the evil spirit fought tooth and nail to protect its host. To the evil spirit, this was simply a huge insult.

It's okay to be weak, but as a monster, how can you be so spineless!

The woman in the white dress became more and more angry as she thought about it, and finally she sucked Xiehua into her hands and rubbed her tightly, as if she was letting off steam.

Soon, Yuhua was rolled into a ball by her. She screamed in pain and shed tears.

"Are you still afraid of pain?"

The woman in the white dress was even more angry: "I actually cried because of the pain. It's great. You have once again set the lower limit of our charm."


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