Although their spiritual power is low, the "Fu Ling Lock" can't be so useless, can it
Mu Changting turned his head abruptly, only to see the darkness and emptiness behind him, and before the hanging heart fell to the ground, he saw Xing Yusheng fell to the ground as if he had been tripped by someone!
Mu Changting rushed over and grabbed him, only then did he see clearly that Yaomei's hand was tightly grasping Xing Yusheng's ankle! Want to drag him back to the stone chamber! The "Fu Ling Lock" did not fail, Yao Mei's body was indeed trapped in place and could not move, but her hands could move!
Mu Changting figured this out, let go of Xing Yusheng decisively, jumped left and right on the stone wall lightly, leaped up with the help of the wall, threw himself at Xing Yusheng, yelled, and swung his long sword down!
He used all his strength, and even used the remaining spiritual power in his body, only to see the sword light flourishing, and Yaomei's hand was chopped off on the spot! Immediately there was a shrill cry at the end of the corridor!
Mu Changting gasped for breath, got up tiredly, and went to help Xing Yusheng up again.
Xing Yusheng kept silent, but Mu Changting still guessed from his subdued panting that he was injured. The flame burning in the palm by spiritual power was extinguished in the repeated actions just now. Mu Changting tried to flip the palm several times, but the flame could not be ignited. Xing Yusheng whispered: "Don't waste time, let's go, I'm fine .”
Mu Changting frowned and said, "Show me the wound, my neck is blackened by her yin energy, and your feet are unlikely to be fine. Hurry up!"
Xing Yusheng couldn't resist him, flames appeared in his palm, Mu Changting picked up his trousers and looked at it, couldn't help but smiled bitterly: "It seems that she is really angry, this blow is very ruthless, you can see that half of your legs are so black Look."
Mu Changting was distressed: "Then... can you still go?"
Xing Yusheng gritted his teeth and said, "Yes."
The burning of Yin Qi is not a joke. If it is serious, it will be eroded by Yin Qi, and the seven orifices will bleed to death. If it is light, it will be like Mu Changting. Almost every moment, I feel that the skin on my neck is getting more and more painful. It was hot and painful, like being roasted on a fire grill.
Comparing heart to heart, Mu Changting can probably imagine how painful Xing Yusheng is.
With Xing Yusheng's awkward and cold personality, don't expect him to tell him that the pain is so unbearable, even if he can't walk now, he will still go on. Mu Changting sighed inwardly, turned around, squatted down and said, "Come up, I'll carry you on my back."
Xing Yusheng pursed his lips and remained silent, Mu Changting didn't bother to let him wear it down, grabbed his arm and carried him directly on his body.
Xing Yusheng looked thin and tall, but he was actually quite heavy. Mu Changting swayed two or three steps under his weight before he stabilized himself.
Xing Yusheng was still struggling to get off the ground, but Mu Changting said with a smile: "Are you a girl's family? If I carry you on my back, I will promise myself with my body?"
After hearing this, Xing Yusheng suddenly stopped moving, and even tightened the hand on his shoulder.
Mu Changting carried him on his back, but the first few steps were unsteady. After getting used to the weight on his back, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then he walked like flying.
Seeing that he was about to reach the entrance of the falling hole, there seemed to be a shadowy person standing in front of him.
Mu Changting was so frightened that his heart was about to burst into his throat, he quickly called out softly: "Look, what is that in front? Why do I look like that woman..."
Xing Yusheng's voice suddenly turned cold: "It's her."
Mu Changting stopped cautiously and did not approach any further, but the feminine voice of the woman echoed in the corridor: "Come here! I have been waiting for you here for a long time!"
Xing Yusheng jumped down, leaned on the wall with one hand to stabilize his body, and pressed the other hand on the sword.
Yaomei showed pain on her face, and her severed hand grew back again at this moment, she only heard her hateful voice: "Why! Why does everyone lie to me! Lie to me! How can I feel sorry for you!"
She suddenly dodged in front of the two, her figure was as fast as lightning, it was too late for them to swing their swords to block, the demon's hands reached out, instantly inserted into the chests of the two, and went straight for the heart!
Mu Changting could almost feel his heart being pinched in her palm, and the pain instantly flooded his whole body!
Just when Mu Changting thought that he was going to confess to being here today, Yaomei's hand suddenly stopped moving. Mu Changting opened his eyes to look, and saw her eyes widen suddenly, looking down with disbelief. go.
I saw that her body was pierced by thousands of invisible white silver threads, and her whole body was shrouded in golden light. It seemed that she was unbearably burned, and even her expression was distorted.
... That was Shen Yi's whisk!
Mu Changting heaved a sigh of relief, and the two instructors came to save them both from the monsters.
Jiang Yuanqin hastily arranged for his disciples to take care of them, and went to fight for Shen Yi.
Pull out a gossip brass mirror from the Qiankun Qianji bag and hold it up high, they and Shen Yi form a triangle.
The gossip brass mirror can gather spiritual power more concentratedly, Yaomei knelt down in pain, and the pain of burning her internal organs made her struggle violently unbearably.
She has absorbed the essence of mortals for many years, and has cultivated her own Yin Qi to be extremely strong, which is not easy to deal with.
Even if Shen Yi carried it for a while, sweat dripped down his face, he looked solemn and shouted in a low voice: "Don't do it yet!"
The young master of the Fan family walked out from among his disciples, holding a long sword with incantations written in cinnabar in his hand.
This scholar who has been cowardly and shy, now he is like a warrior who has overcome thorns and thorns. He finally walked in front of his beloved girl. He gently reached out and stroked her cheek gently, and whispered softly: "Ms. Shun, I am so sorry for all these years." Live you, let you down. I always know that you hate me, it doesn't matter, I am willing to pay off the debt in my life."
He gently reached out and hugged her, as if this would ease the pain a little.
Without warning, the long sword pierced through Yaomei's abdomen from behind, and then directly pierced his body!
Jiang Yuanqin was stunned, it was too late to pull him...
The young master of the Fan family took a breath, and a trace of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth. The pain caused the woman in his arms to struggle wildly, but he exhausted all his strength to hug her tightly, and said softly, "Soon, soon, It doesn't hurt anymore, dear."
"Do you still remember our private life under the peach blossom tree?"
"There are so many peach blossoms. That year you stood under the peach tree and said to me with a blushing smile that the peach blossoms are so beautiful. What I think in my heart is that I hope to accompany you to see all the peach blossoms in the world every year. I still I want to plant a peach tree in the middle of our yard, and when we have sons and daughters, I will tell them that your mother’s favorite flower is peach blossom..."
Yao Mei suddenly closed her eyes, tears streaming down her face: "Has the peach tree in the yard withered long ago?"
The young master of the Fan family was startled, and then smiled slightly: "Didn't you notice? I replanted a tree, next year, next year, it will definitely sprout and thrive..."
Yaomei paused, gritted her teeth and said, "I hate you!"
The young master of the Fan family closed his eyes, as if about to fall into sleep: "Well, I know."
Yaomei burst into tears: "I hate you, I hate you! I will never forgive you!"
The voice of the young master of the Fan family gradually became weaker: "Forever... hate me..."
Under the peach blossom tree, the young woman turned her head and smiled sweetly: "Fan Lang, I want the top one!"
The corners of Yaomei's mouth curled up gently, and she murmured in a low voice: "Fan Lang... I smell... the fragrance of peach blossoms..."
Hands hang down slowly like losing strength, and they cuddle tightly together, as if they were deeply attached to each other back then.
When Mu Changting woke up, the dusk was heavy, and the afterglow burned red with layers of clouds.
A gentle breeze came in from the half-opened window, and everything was peaceful and quiet as if it had never experienced any bloody storms.
Fu Xifeng opened the door and came in, and saw Mu Changting lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze. On the tray in his hand, there was a bowl of porridge and a plate of stir-fried bitter gourd.
Putting the food on the table, he walked over Shi Shiran, stretched out his hand and waved in front of Mu Changting's eyes: "Walking through the gate of hell, are you scared stupid?"
Mu Changting came back to his senses for a while, and sighed: "I was just thinking, does Mrs. Fan Shao love or hate her husband? If she really hated him, why did she have such a gentle expression when she died in his arms... or Love it or hate it."
Fu Xifeng sat at the table, beckoned him over to have dinner, and teased, "What are you thinking so much about? Anyway, you won't have a chance to understand in your life."
Mu Changting wondered, "Why?"
Fu Xifeng snorted: "The comprehension is too low."
When Mu Changting was interrupted by him, he was full of melancholy and couldn't bring it up, but it was swept away.
Mu Changting got up and put on his shoes, and smiled at him, "Yes, yes, you have a high level of understanding, and your understanding is so high that every time a little girl secretly admires you, you always treat her coldly."
Fu Xifeng said, "What do you know?"
Mu Changting went to the table and sat down, surrendered in a good manner: "I don't understand, anyway, 'Brother Fu' is right, I'm willing to bow down, little brother." He tilted his head to think for a while, then laughed again, his eyebrows and eyes curved like crescent moons Son, with a gentle look forward to the future, "Hey, but if I meet a like-minded Taoist couple in the future, I will treat her very well, she wants the stars in the sky? Pick the stars! Want the moon in the sky ? Pick the moon!"
Fu Xifeng paused slightly for placing the dishes, then smiled coldly, shoved the chopsticks roughly into his hands, and said, "Daydream, eat yours!"
Mu Changting grinned and began to work hard.
After taking two bites, he protested: "Why is there no meat! Is this how wounded people are treated!"
Fu Xifeng bowed his head and took a sip of tea, and said sarcastically, "Are you the reincarnation of a worm? Pi..."
Mu Changting quickly stopped: "Hey! Don't tell me about bigu again, and talk about turning your face again."
Fu Xifeng: "..."
The stomach that had been empty for a day and night was finally full, and Mu Changting finally had the will to go to the mirror and touch his neck to have a look. The wounds have begun to scab, the Yin Qi has been removed, and the color is normal bright red.
Mu Changting was very happy, and suddenly thought of someone, and asked, "Is Xing Yusheng okay? His feet hurt more than mine."
Fu Xifeng frowned, and said, "Don't worry about it, Mr. Jiang is taking care of him." After a pause, he said again, "By the way, Lin Jian died in a horrific manner, do you know that?"
Mu Changting's heart tightened, because his back was facing Fu Xifeng, he couldn't see the subtle changes on his face.
Mu Changting knew that Fu Xifeng was cautious and shrewd, so he couldn't help but hide his nervousness with laughter: "Stop mentioning it, I'm going to throw up just thinking about it, it's scary for a woman to go crazy, and she actually separated him by more than a thousand knives."
Fu Xifeng pondered: "Why does she hate Lin Jian so much?"
After the first sentence of the lie, it was easy for Mu Changting to make it up: "It's not that I hate him, it's just that what I said angered her. She deliberately tortured Lin Jian and wanted to scare us."
Fu Xifeng nodded, and without asking any more, Mu Changting hurriedly changed the subject.
He thought in his heart that this matter would have to be explained sooner or later, since the death of a teaching teacher is not something that can be smoothed over by just covering it up casually. I don't know how that idiot Xing Yusheng explained it. It would be bad if our confession doesn't match up...
Mu Changting was so worried that he perfected all the details of the lie in his head.
Sure enough, at night, Shen Yi knew that he was awake, so she called him over to question him.
Mu Changting added something based on what he told Fu Xifeng, including how they followed Shang Lin Jian, how they accidentally fell into a secret passage, and how they coaxed Yaomei to tell her story to delay time , It's just that when Lin Jian was killed, he poured all the black water on Yaomei.
For example, Yaomei first hijacked the two of them, and originally wanted to strangle Mu Changting to death, but later Mu Changting spoke out to provoke her, and she concluded that Shen Yi and the others were trapped in the enchantment formation and couldn't get out, so she suddenly changed her mind and wanted to use Torture Lin Jian to make the two of them submit to her.
After Mu Changting said this, his eyes didn't dare to move around, he stared at the ground, his heart was pounding with nervousness.
Unexpectedly, after listening to Shen Yi, she asked him nothing and let him go back.