A snow-white arm protruded from the cocoon, and slowly pushed open the two ends of the gap, and she came out bit by bit, "Crash!" With a sound, a pair of snow-white wings spread out from behind her, bringing out a little bit of snow. Suddenly, a strange fragrance filled the entire courtyard.

Her body still looks like a human being, but it is already covered with fine white down, as if wearing a thin goose feather dress. The legs of her lower body were joined together like the tail of a mermaid. There are two rows of silver dots distributed from top to bottom on the furry body. Under her arms are four other slender, white feet.

"It's so beautiful—" Yun Yao put her hands on her heart and sighed.

At this moment, everyone is not afraid and terrified because of this mothman, but immersed in the magnificent beauty of breaking out of a cocoon and becoming a butterfly.

Suddenly, a white figure flew out from one side like a shooting star, stepped through those slender and soft threads of light, and a flash of starlight suddenly streaked across Wanqing's neck, that beautiful Mothman was already decapitated!

Everyone stood there in a daze for an instant, and their bodies and minds were indescribably traumatized!

The head of such a beautiful and pure Mothman suddenly fell from her neck and rolled to the ground. That scene was like tearing up a piece of exquisite words in front of them, how cold-blooded it was! How cruel!

The next moment, all the silver threads floating in the courtyard also fell to the ground, losing their luster. The huge cocoon fell together with the body of Wanqing Huamoth.

"thump!"

Fluorescent green blood flowed from the mothman's neck, instantly staining the snow around her green.

The entire yard was instantly silent, as if time had frozen! Only Lian Youyou held a needle-shaped sword with ice crystals and sparkling stars hanging in the air.

The smoke from Sanniang's mouth was too late to spit out, Yunxi was dumbfounded, Yunyao was completely dumbfounded, Fat Buddha and Yao Guangda didn't know why, and they didn't even react. The little lettuce hid behind Fat Buddha, and the coffin master was also very surprised. Among all the people, only Lin Tingjun was the calmest and calmest. Even He Shiqi, who had been with Lian Youyou, looked at the corpse on the ground in panic.

"Good sword! Good sword!" Lian Youyou waved the Starlight Sword in her hand, admiring again and again!

How cruel is it to let a person only admire his own sword after hacking a friend to death? !

At that moment, everyone felt chills in their hearts. They looked at Lian Youyou, and they began to believe what Lord Coffin said. This Lian Youyou is a devil!

He Shiqi ran out in panic, picked up Wanqing's head and put it back on Wanqing's neck, but he couldn't connect it anymore, so he burst into tears: "Ah—Master, what are you doing—I can't put it back—ah— "He Shiqi was heartbroken, like his favorite toy, whose head was suddenly wrenched off by his angry father.

"You, how could you kill Wanqing—how could you—" Yunyao was the first to cry out of control, "Wanqing finally cleared up her family's grievances, finally..."

"Become a mothman?" Lian Youyou raised her eyebrows and chuckled, interrupting Yun Yao's words, with a hint of sarcasm in her chuckle.

"You're a devil! You're a devil—Wanqing is our friend, how could you do it—" Yun Yao excitedly pointed at Lian Youyou's face, and couldn't help but rush forward to fight Lian Youyou.

Yun Xi hugged her excited body, and glared at Lian Youyou angrily: "Who the **** are you?! What is the purpose of coming to our Nine Gates!"

Sanniang stiffly and slowly exhaled the smoke from her mouth, looking down at He Shiqi who was crying on the ground, and the mothman corpse beside him who could no longer survive. This woman, Lian Youyou, is probably not a demon god!

Lian Youyou fell to the ground slowly, her expression still showing indifference, she glanced at Yunxi Yunyao who was extremely angry: "Oh, when I brought back the fetish, you had Immortal Lian on the left and Goddess Youyou on the right. At this time, I Become a devil? You really underestimate me, how can I be just a mere devil? What's the matter, I should be considered..." Lian Youyou suddenly narrowed her black eyes, and immediately burst into evil spirits, she grinned sinisterly, her eyes were ruthless Spicy and ruthless, "Devil God."

Immediately, everyone in the hall, except for Lin Tingjun, was shocked by the sudden demonic nature on her body, they were stunned in unison, and took a step back.

"Old man! What are you still doing in a daze! Beat her!" Yun Yao turned around and yelled at Yao Guangda.

Only then did Yao Guangda slowly regain his senses, but he couldn't understand Lian Youyou's repeated operations. Fat Buddha quickly closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and chanted sutras lightly in his mouth to save Wanqing.

"It's better for Wanqing to die." Suddenly, Lin Tingjun spoke, and his opening made others look at him in surprise.

"Brother Lin..." Yun Yao looked at Lin Tingjun's same indifferent expression in disbelief. Although he usually has this expression, but at that time he was mostly slaying demons and ghosts! This time it's Wanqing, what's the matter!

"Little Linzi! Did you sleep too much with that female devil and was given ecstasy by her?!" Yunxi stepped forward angrily.

Lin Tingjun frowned slightly, and looked at Yunxi coldly: "Fox, you must speak properly! Lian Youyou and I sleep at the same time, not at the same place!"

"Who knows if you went to her room in the middle of the night!" Yun Xi was so angry that he had already lost control, and flicked his fingers at Lian Youyou, "Since she came back, you have been infatuated with her and have been inseparable from her! I think you have been working together and sharing the same bed !"

"Cen!" Suddenly, the blood sword came out of his body and pointed directly at Yunxi's face, Lin Tingjun's eyes were gloomy and terrifying, and the starlight in his eyes was cold!

"Brother Lin! You actually pointed a blood sword at my brother!" Yun Yao showed disappointment, "Are you really fascinated by that witch?!"

"Let him come! I don't have to be afraid!" Yun Xi's face immediately became grim, and he clenched his hands into fists.

Yao Guangda was in a hurry, and hurried to the crowd: "Everyone, calm down, Xiao Linzi, the sword doesn't point at family members..."

Yunxi glared at Lin Tingjun angrily.

Lin Tingjun's blood sword slowly fell back, pointing at Wanqing's corpse on the ground, his thin lips parted, and he said in a deep voice: "Look at it! Take a good look at it! It's no longer Wanqing, but a monster!"

Everyone stood in a daze amidst the "monster" that sounded like a shout.

Yao Guangda wiped off his sweat, and then retreated to Fat Buddha's side, finally feeling a little calm.

Lin Tingjun slowly withdrew the blood sword, and everyone's eyes slowly fell on Wanqing's already inhuman face. Her snow-white hair covered the ground, but the moth's mouth seemed to be smiling.

"Wanqing is already a **** and can't live anymore." Lian Youyou opened her mouth slowly, stood beside Wanqing's corpse, and kicked He Shiqi, "Ah Qi, don't cry, Wanqing just said thank you to me."

"You lie—you are the best at lying—" He Shiqi cried like a child, unable to cry, "You said you didn't kill beautiful things, but you killed such beautiful moths...ah—"

Lian Youyou rolled her eyes and sighed. Sure enough, the fool was not angry that she killed Wanqing, but that she killed this beautiful moth he liked.