The huge noise here attracted Cui and a kind of servants of Nangong mansion. But as soon as they appeared, they were buried in the hands of summoner. Nangong Jin sat quietly on the roof and watched the fierce fight below.

She saw Cui's face turned white when she was stabbed in her abdomen by cixue. The blood gushed out. The poison on cixue spread to her whole body in an instant. Her face was black and she lost her breath without a shout. Nangong Ling was picked up by Yuanxiao and smashed on the ground several times. Yuanxiao seems to like this new toy and has a lot of fun. Nangong Ling can only break an arm or a leg every time, but he can't be killed. He screams one after another and falls down. In the end, he doesn't even have the strength to cry. He just takes a big breath, hoping to die quickly without suffering from this kind of torture.

Nangong Jin sits on the roof and looks at it silently. She is neither sad nor happy. She is neither angry nor resentful, as if she is looking at someone who has nothing to do with her. I don't know how long later, the underground has become a Shura field, and all the people in Nangong mansion are dead. Only Nangong Ling is still hanging on the ground, shivering and crawling towards Nangong Jin: "kill me, kill me". His face is full of despair, and he no longer wants to be let go by Nangong Jin. Nangong Jin

So he looked down at him and didn't fight or save him.

Father daughter love, speaking of the end, I do not want to help you.

Because at the beginning, you never thought about what you could do for me.

Finally, the Lantern Festival heavily stepped on Nangong Ling, and he finally picked it up. Nangong Jin looks at the expression in his eyes from a distance and slowly disappears. Finally, it is quiet. Suddenly, her heart is empty.

It's all over. One by one, the summoner is engulfed by Yuanxiao again. He turns into the original dull, cute looking dog, and sits beside Nangong Jin, rubbing her hand and spreading her Jiao in the palm of her hand.

Nangong Jin's eyes are empty and empty. She seems to be looking at the purgatory scene below, but she seems to see nothing. From the beginning to the end, she keeps that expression and posture.

This is the first time that she started to kill after she came to this world, but she killed the person closest to her body. Even though her hands had been covered with blood in her previous life, today she seems to recall the scene of killing people for the first time after she became an agent. She thought that she was numb and would not feel guilty and sad, but in fact, that feeling has always been deep in her heart and never left.

Nangong Jin doesn't know how long she has been sitting. It seems that the huge noise just now has attracted many people around her. They gather to see the bloody scene and are frightened. They hide their faces and look at her like a monster, but they dare not get close to her. She remained motionless until a gentle embrace suddenly caught her.

The familiar and reassuring fragrance of deep water enveloped Nangong Jin in an instant. She finally moved, slowly raised her head, saw Duanmu looking at her painfully.

"If you want to cry, just cry out." Duanmu Yancong is gentle.

Nangong Jin still has no expression, but gently put her head on Duanmu's shoulder.

"You say, am I right or wrong in this way?" I don't know how long later, Nangong Jin asked softly, and her voice seemed to come from a far away place.

Duanmu stroked Nangong Jin's hair: "you're not wrong. They want to kill you again and again. If you didn't pay more attention, they would have killed you. They don't deserve to be your parents. What's more, they still have the lives of so many people in the cloud family. Don't they deserve to die. You forget that they killed the yunlang family, saved you and took in your kind-hearted Yuns. They are destroying the whole family

Do you have a little pity when you are young. They should die. " Hearing these words, Nangong Jin bowed her head: "I know that their death is not a pity, but they are my parents after all..."

"They are just people who have nothing to do with you." Duanmu said faintly: "I was born to be a father, but I always want to calculate you. How can I be your father? As for fertility, it was paid off as early as when your mother died. "

After thinking about it, he looked at Nangong Jin and said, "now you are expelled by Donghuan. Have you ever thought about what to do next?"

Nangong Jin shakes her head slightly. Now she is really confused.

In the daytime, the cloud family, which made me feel warm at home for the first time, was destroyed. In the evening, I personally killed the father of this body.

"I just don't understand that the people of the cloud family are just kind-hearted. They have saved me. How can they destroy the whole family?" Nangong Jin murmured.

Nangong Ling's death is not a pity, but the people of the cloud family are innocent!

Duanmu Yancong put Nangong Wan in his arms and said in a low voice: "there is only cause and effect in the world, but no reason. Nangong Ling's death is not a pity, but you always miss the people of the cloud family, but it's also a pity

In my heart, just add a little bit of mischief. "

Nangong Jin quietly leans in Duanmu Yancong's arms and doesn't speak.

"Come with me first. At least you can have a temporary rest in my place." Duanmu Yancong said: "naturally, if you have a better place in the future, I will not stop you."

Nangong Jin lowered her head and thought for a while, her whole face was immersed in the boundless night, so Duanmu couldn't see her expression. Duanmu also quietly waiting for Nangong Jin's answer.

"Good." Nangong Jin slowly raised her face and nodded. Her eyes didn't seem as quiet and distant as when he saw her just now, which made him feel that he couldn't grasp anything.

"Thank you, Duanmu." Nangong Jin slowly said that the mist and disappointment in her eyes had gone away, and she seemed to be back to Nangong Jin who was not afraid of anything and could do anything.

She thanks Duanmu for his help all the time. Naturally alert, she does not know why, Duanmu can not be so alert, perhaps, because from the beginning, Duanmu has a special feeling of protection.

Duanmu toward her smile, canthus slightly pick up, speechless amorous feelings. He stood up slowly, in an elegant, proud way

With a quiet gesture, she raised her hand, and a force of meditation slowly spread out of his palm. At first, it covered the whole Nangong mansion, and then it slowly spread to the surrounding streets. Nangong Jin was surprised to see that this force of meditation seemed endless, spreading out one by one, through the streets and alleys, through the courtyard door of the deep house, covering every Jiangling city.

Everyone who was enveloped by this power was intoxicated, including those who were indignant and pointed at Nangong Jin just now. They all showed a blank look, smiling, as if they were manipulated to go home. After a while, the whole Jiangling city fell into silence again. All the people seemed to fall into a deep sleep, as if nothing had just happened.