Chapter 368 Born to Be Evil, How to Be Good?

"Can you refute the order of this hall?"

Jiang Wuya put a hand on his chin and tilted his head slightly. In his rosy smiling eyes, there was an unquestionable absolute conceit and... a cold indifference to everything.

"Ah! Hmm!" The big man, who didn't beg for mercy because of the pain of the broken arm, let out a painful cry, his throat was piercing and panting, like the sound of a broken bellows. A broken voice overflowed, "Your Highness... Forgive... Forgive... sin.

Ba...Batu...know...know wrong! "

"Huh." Jiang Wuya snorted coldly and raised his slender index finger.

A purple Morpho butterfly broke out from Batu's flesh and blood. After eating blood, the purple butterfly grew in size, and the color on its body became brighter and more beautiful, like a Morpho butterfly in a dream.

Just thinking that this purple butterfly had sucked human flesh and blood to become like this, everyone couldn't help but feel a sense of horror and physical disgust.

Shui Wu frowned.

He has a gentle temperament. The power of the elements that he realized after the advanced Tianyuan teacher is the water of pure spirit. He pays attention to being good like water and treating people with harmony. .

Disapproval flashed in his eyes, and he said slowly, "The Third Highness is too hostile, and if things go on like this, it may lead to a catastrophe.

The Third Highness should be patient, and do good deeds. "

Shui Wu's words seemed to turn on a switch.

Jiang Wuya, who originally had a playful, game-like smile on his lips, his face darkened slightly, and the upward arc of his red lips disappeared.

The face that could not see the whole picture but still saw the temptation of evil spirits seemed to be covered with a thick layer of black fog, which was very dangerous.

His aura suddenly deepened, like a fierce beast that broke free from the shackles of Huangquan hell and stepped out to wash the world with blood. At that moment, even Shui Wu felt a suffocating stagnation.

But the smell came and disappeared quickly.

When looking back, Jiang Wuya was still the reckless, evil and mysterious third prince of the Southern Border.

His purple eyes are seductive, with a playful smile, and his thin and beautiful red lips are pulled away in a strange arc, making his face ghostly, tempting, and dangerous.

He looked at Shui Wu with a smile on his face, but he was casually playing with the flesh-eating purple butterfly in his hand. He saw his red lips slightly open, and his deep voice slowly sounded——

"Heh... let this temple do good deeds?"

The corners of his mouth were sneering, and there was a strange light in his purple eyes, like a demon in hell peeping at the fresh flesh and blood of the world.

"...Born to be evil, how to be good?"

The deep voice seemed to come from another dimension, like a whisper from purgatory.

Although the sound was not loud, it rang directly into everyone's heart, echoing like a twilight drum and a morning bell.

At that moment, at the bottom of everyone's eyes, there was only the mysterious and treacherous teenager in the crowd in black robes and masks, and his voice——

"...Born to be evil, how to be good?"

There is no self-deprecation, no ridicule, no helplessness, no feelings at all, just like a plain and straightforward narrative, but it is like this, but it is deeply imprinted in everyone's mind, lingering and unforgettable!

Shui Wu frowned, "How can someone be born evil?

As long as you keep a good heart, you can be good! "

Sixth more~

Hey, come to a small theater and ask for tickets~

Feiye: (hands out a pot of wine) Sandian, I have wine, do you have a story?

Jiang Wuya: (Dangerous evil spirit, with a smile in his eyes) I'm poisonous, do you want to go to Huangquan?