Seeing that Pop didn't move, little girl Mei Mei probed her brain from Mo Lingyan's side for a while, and after confirming that the aura of Wan Mojian had disappeared, she ran out.
The Ten Thousand Demon Sword is the control point of the ban in the entire palace. Once the Ten Thousand Demon Sword disappears, the ban on the palace and even the ghost formation will be damaged and useless. The palace is no longer an inaccessible and dangerous cage.
She squatted down beside Pop. Pop was dead, but the spit-out eyes were still open, with a strange and frightening look inside.
Meimei tilted her head and stared at the uneasy Pop for a while, sniffed her nose, and poked his stiff body with her fingers. Turning his head and saying strangely to Xie Xuanyang, "Young Master, he is dead, but I can't smell his soul anymore. It's so strange, it seems to have disappeared together with Wan Mojian."
"Because he sacrificed the sword." Xie Xuanyang sighed deeply, looked at Qingxiao, and said, "Do you remember the last sword sacrifice he said? The popular soul became the last one, but it wasn't his volition. ."
Qing Xiao said, "Do it yourself."
Qing Xiao noticed that he was wrong when he played against Pop. If it is said that the person who started to speak is Pop himself who has been enchanted, then since the Wan Demon Sword appeared in Pop's hands, his mind gradually disappeared, and finally completely disappeared into the puppet of the Wan Demon Sword.
The Sword of Ten Thousand Demons is made from the souls of thousands of unjust ghosts. It is the sword that is the most yin, evil, and evil in the world. Even the powerful people who are approaching ascension in the magic cultivator dare not say that they can control it, let alone the popularity of it. This mentally unstable person finally fell into the situation where he could not control the sword and was controlled by the sword.
Xie Xuanyang said, "You don't feel bad."
Qing Xiao didn't speak, he came to Pop's corpse and looked down for a long time, and finally said slowly, "It's just... karma reincarnation."
Since Pop has chosen this pathetic path and took the lives of so many innocent people, he is destined to pay the price. Even if he did not die under the control of Wan Mojian, he would eventually die under Qingxiao's sword.
Xie Xuanyang shook his head and said, "He's gone."
"Soul Feifei San?!" Ever since Pop and Qing Xiao fought, An Ran has been protected by Pop's tricks in the corner, and he can't even get in. Now that Pop died, the tricks he left behind were useless, and An Ran was finally able to escape from it.
Unbelievably, she rushed to Pop's corpse. Pop's death made her lose her mind. In a panic, she stepped on the hem of her skirt and threw herself to the ground. She is just a delicate mortal, and she can easily fall out of bad when she falls hard on the hard ground. Her legs were already outside, and when she fell, her leg was bruised at once.
The pain in her knee made An Ran unable to stand up for a while, and the blood oozing from the wound was particularly dazzling on her fair skin. But she couldn't care less.
"The soul is gone?" She stumbled to Pop's side, and her eyes suddenly turned red when she saw his dead face. She grabbed Pop's arm tightly, "How can you be so lost? How can you be so lost?!"
An Ran's Kodan-coated nails sank deep into the popular skin. She knew that it was very painful, and Pop didn't like her long nails and vermilion Kodan. If Pop would have seized the opportunity to lecture her and let her take care of her nails, but now he is motionless. lying on the ground.
Tears rolled in her eyes, glittering teardrops rolling down her cheeks and dripping on her chest, which was already cold. My heart is like a mountain, and my hands and feet are numb. She felt as if a sharp knife had stabbed straight into her heart, stirring it violently, messing up her internal organs.
She thought of those beautiful maids, who were stunning, and her vicious and jealous woman. She knew that Pop didn't like her like this, and that she was no longer the simple girl in his heart.
Thinking about it, suddenly it appeared in her mind that she had accidentally heard the words of those dancers who said that one day in the fashion they would hate her, and grabbed the placket of the fashion suddenly, "Are you annoying me? I don't want me anymore. ?"
No amount of beautiful makeup could hide her hideous expression, but no amount of hideous expression could hide her full of grief. She scolded him piercingly and no longer concealed her vicious appearance, but Pop couldn't scold her like she thought.
"You scold me! Get up!" she shouted, "Didn't you say that you will love me no matter what I become? Didn't you say that you would never leave me alone? Liar! Liar!"
The hot tears kept rolling down, she raised her hand to wipe it, the tears wet her palm and the back of her hand, but she couldn't wipe it clean.
"I don't mean...Isn't that saying that when the child comes back, I still want to take us to play in the mountains and water? Doesn't I mean that I want to stay with me forever? You...liar..." An Ran swallowed hard, her hands kept shaking, The whole person trembled.
She cried as if she had exhausted all her strength, and even her breath was almost cut off, "Child...the child is no more, you come back...come back...don't leave me, you will be alone..."
She was lying on the popular body, crying and crying silently, as if she was dead as well. Suddenly she sat up, took out a dagger from somewhere and rushed towards Xie Xuanyang.
Qing Xiao didn't move, Mo Lingyan didn't move, and no one in the room moved, because everyone knew that An Ran was just a mortal and could not hurt Xie Xuanyang's hair.
Xie Xuanyang clasped her wrist, and the seemingly light movement made An Ran's hand holding the dagger unable to move any more. He looked into An Ran's eyes full of hatred and said, "You hate me?"
An Ran's eyes were full of hatred and resentment, staring fiercely at Xie Xuanyang. She said, "I hate you so much that I want you to die! It's you... it's you who killed my husband!"
Xie Xuanyang said, "When he killed so many people, he planted the cause, and death is the fruit."
An Ran's body swayed when he heard the words, and the hatred on his face had turned into a deep sorrow, "He is for me, for our children. Why did he carry this fruit alone? Obviously... It's obviously my fault... "
If it wasn't for the fact that she couldn't sleep all day and night because of the loss of her child, and if it wasn't because she was too obsessed with the unborn child, how could Pop kill so many people to resurrect him
Xie Xuanyang looked at her, the red in his eyes had faded and changed back to the original ink eyes like a deep pool, without sorrow and indifference, as if he had seen the life and death of the world indifferently. He said, "The reason for his slaughter has something to do with you, then you will get the result one day, either alive or dead. There is a cause and a result, and the way of heaven is like this, and no one can escape."
A series of tears flowed silently from An Ran's face, and she let the tears keep flowing down, but she didn't let out a sigh of relief, "Then, why is his soul scattered? Even if it's Guo, it's just a death, but he by you…”
Although An Ran is a mortal with no cultivation, she also knows what the soul is flying and scattered, which means that there is no more popular person between heaven and earth, and it disappears completely. No matter how many reincarnations she experiences, she will never have such a soul again. Appear.
Xie Xuanyang said coldly, "How many people do you think died under the sword of ten thousand demons? The reason for the popularity is not only to kill people, but also to destroy thousands of souls. For his reasons, it should not be a fall. It is far from enough to repay the simple soul. No matter which judge falls into the hands, his fruit should be to suppress the punishment of the abyss and hell for 10,000 years, and the future will be terrible."
Saying that, he shook off An Ran's wrist, he didn't want to be entangled in popular things with him anymore, people were dead, everything was a foregone conclusion, and talking about it would be just more sorrow.
At this time, Qing Xiao came to Xie Xuanyang and said, "Let's go."
Xie Xuanyang nodded, the next moment the two disappeared in place, and they were already outside the banquet capital. When Mo Lingyan saw that the two were gone, she immediately looked at Bu Wenye next to her awkwardly, not knowing what to do. He felt that he was completely forgotten by the two of them.
Just as Mo Lingyan was thinking about how to sneak away, a hand suddenly stretched out behind him and pressed his shoulder. He turned around and saw that it was Liu Zhou.
Liu Zhou waved to the little girl Mei Mei on the side, and after she jumped and ran, he hugged him with one hand, turned his head and said to Bu Wenye, "Young Master said that you will be waiting for you at Luo Qingya at sunrise. ." After saying a word, he disappeared with Mo Lingyan and Meimei.
Mo Lingyan only felt his eyes flicker, and he was pressed on his shoulders and appeared beside the small pavilion outside the banquet capital. In the pavilion were sitting Qing Xiao and Xie Xuanyang, and a little boy was running and playing outside the pavilion.
Mo Lingyan took a closer look, and immediately pointed at the little boy in shock, "He he he!" Isn't this little boy the one they dug out of the coffin
Liu Zhou said, "Don't panic, this is Meimei."
Mo Lingyan was startled, then looked at the little girl on the other side, and said strangely, "Isn't that little girl Meimei? Isn't this boy Li Gui?"
The little boy grinned and laughed a few times. This voice was completely different from what Mo Lingyan remembered. It was a glutinous little girl's voice, "You are so stupid, little brother, she and I are both Meimei. Meimei, she is Xiao Meimei." Then he waved to the little girl Meimei and shouted, "Sister, come quickly!"
When little girl Meimei saw it, her eyes suddenly lit up, "Hey! Sister, I'm here!" She jumped a few times and ran up to the little boy, and said, "Sister, is this body easy to use? Listen to Dad. It's a boy."
The little boy pouted in disgust, "It's not easy to use, it's hard, and there are long things underneath, so strange."
Listening to Liu Yiyi, he hurriedly coughed and said, "Da Meimei hurry back, this body is a corpse after all."
The little boy snorted, and the next moment he snapped and fell down. At the same time, little girl Meimei's body swayed, and when she opened her eyes again, her big eyes had turned red and green.
Mo Lingyan was dumbfounded and asked, "What's going on?"
Liu Zhou looked at Xie Xuanyang, and when he saw him nodding his head, he explained, "It's not complicated, but Meimei actually has two souls. You can treat them as sisters. The fake young master wanted to use Meimei at the beginning. When Mei made a sacrifice, she separated her soul from her body and put her soul in the boy's body. But because Meimei has two souls, her sister was put in the body, and her sister was still in the original body."
Mo Lingyan was stunned, and said in his heart: What kind of uncomplicated thing is this? Just one body and two souls are terribly complicated, right
He swallowed and asked again, "Then, what about the Specter called Mohua?"
Liu Zhou said, "He, he is indeed a Specter, and he and Da Meimei are both in the same corpse."
Meimei held her chest high, raised her chin and said proudly, "But Meimei beat him, isn't it amazing?"
Liu Zhou patted her little head dotingly, "Yes, Meimei is the best."
Mo Lingyan still wanted to say something, but then he heard what Xie Xuanyang and Qing Xiao were saying. Mo Lingyan's ears perked up immediately, she made a quiet gesture to Liu Zhoubi, and stooped to sneak closer.
He heard Xie Xuanyang ask, "Why didn't you bring the popular body out? Although he did something wrong, he could have been buried in the Zongnei Tomb, right?"
Qing Xiao said, "Someone will bury him."
Xie Xuanyang understood. What Qing Xiao said was An Ran. Whether it was betrayal or slaughtering tens of millions of people before Pop's death, everything he did was for An Ran. He attached so much importance to her that he would not want to be too far away from her after he died. If he was brought back to the sect, it would be impossible for An Ran to pay tribute to him in the future.
Xie Xuanyang sighed lightly, "It's rare in the world that he loves someone like this. It's a pity that his soul is gone, and the reincarnation will never be seen again. I don't know if he knows the result and will he regret it."
"No." Qing Xiao said, "After paying everything, even if you die, you will not regret it, this is your lover."
Xie Xuanyang wondered, "How do you know?"
Qing Xiao stared into Xie Xuanyang's eyes, and after a long time said slowly, "Me too."
The author has something to say: Quickly taste the last dog food
Hey, sorry for the late update.
As for why Hua Wenyu is popular, this will be explained in the next chapter