In a dark pagoda, with a solitary lamp and clear shadow, Ling Yunxiang sat on a simple bed with her feet covered with chains.
At this time, Ling Yunxiang became extremely peaceful. It seemed that the impetuousness in the past had become a passing cloud and had never appeared in her body. She had no choice to leave, she could leave.
Because the windows here are all wooden frame windows, and she also has her weapon Lingluo next to her.
"Perhaps this is just the way it is in this life... That's enough, that's enough. After all, she's gone. Once she's gone, who will I go to fight against?" She smiled sadly, but she didn't expect that her senior sister, the Skeleton Cult, would The leader of the cult has passed away. The leader was not killed by himself, but died in the process of passing on the inheritance to his disciples.
"You're such a loser to die," Ling Yunxiang chuckled, which seemed particularly ironic in front of the flickering oil lamp.
"The food is here." Footsteps came from outside.
As usual, before meal time, the monks from Wanguo Temple would bring her meals. In fact, the door was not locked. Ling Yunxiang could leave at any time if she wanted to, but Ling Yunxiang didn't want to leave.
She lives just to let her see that the Mai Sect she founded is not inferior to the Skeleton Cult.
But she died, and her Mai Sect was completely wiped out.
Nothing... nothing...
…
Li Huguo was walking in the courtyard of the temple. Not far away, there was a monk who was drinking. He was just drinking wine, and he was still giggling.
"Hahaha..." The monk held a big goose, "Drink, Brother Goose! Come on..."
The monk held a gapped porcelain bowl and stuffed it into the big goose's mouth. He smiled and said: "Brother Goose, drink more! Drink more!"
Li Yuguo was dumbfounded, thinking that it was already very rare for a monk to drink, but now this goose actually drank. One person and one goose drank happily. Li Yuguo shook his head, took the food again, and headed towards the pagoda. Go.
"Send it up, but you must not enter that room. The woman in there is a female devil..." said a monk next to him.
"Senior brother, don't worry." Li Huguo carried two food boxes and walked up the stairs.
When he came to the top room, he saw a beautiful person, who was Ling Yunxiang. Li Hugo said, "I'm here to deliver the food."
"Who are you?" Ling Yunxiang paused for a while and then asked again.
Li Huguo smiled: "I am delivering food."
"No, you are not, you are not breathing, you are a dead person..." Ling Yunxiang turned around slowly, "You can have no breathing, no aura, and you can speak and have your own thoughts... Tsk tsk, this technique is very similar to the corpse cult of the Skeleton God. Classic, but not entirely..."
She raised her head: "It doesn't matter, who you are now has nothing to do with me. If you come to kill me, please feel free to do so. Maybe I should have died long ago, but I was just stingy with using my own hands to send myself away."
Li Yuguo put down the food box and took out all the food and wine inside: "Are you just giving up everything? Are you going to stay here forever?"
Ling Yunxiang didn't speak, but frowned slightly.
Li Huguo smiled and said: "Interesting... Do you know how much humiliation Mo Di suffered before she died? For half a month, she was exiled to the deepest part of Huan Street. Nearly a hundred men abused her every day, and her hands and feet were cut off. Break…”
Her expression changed, but soon it became normal: "Are you Li Huguo?"
"Forget it, right?" Li Yuguo said, changing into his own appearance instead of Ji Taimei's appearance.
Ling Yunxiang glanced at her: "The number of people you killed is not as small as that of the imperial court."
"Let me correct you first. I was only protecting myself. If you hadn't sent someone to kill me, why would I have provoked you? I am the person most afraid of trouble. Of course... I won't be afraid if trouble comes. Besides, the prince is You tortured your disciples so pitifully, and after Mo Di died, you still wanted me to kill you... But I have known for a long time that you just used your seven disciples as tools, you were just using them."
"Tool man? What race?" Ling Yunxiang said.
Li Yuguo said slowly: "It's just a use. I've poured the wine for you. Why don't you have a drink first?"
"It's just taking advantage. I've taken advantage of a lot of people, and then I was taken advantage of. It's considered repaying the debt."
"But those people who are being used by you don't realize that you are using them at all, but think that you are their relatives... Do you know the look in Mo Di's eyes? She already wanted to die, but she still had something in her heart. An obsession, just to wait for you..." Li Huguo said.
"Let me ask you again, the prince betrayed his trust and you devoted so much to his plan. What did you get in the end? Are you willing? Are you really willing?"
Li Yuguo's words were like a magic spell, constantly introduced into Ling Yunxiang's ears.
"Why, why do you want to help me? You hate me too, don't you?"
"Yes..." Li Yuguo poured himself a glass of wine, but he didn't drink it. "Hate is hate, but I hate the prince even more..."
"Prince?" Ling Yunxiang narrowed his eyes, "You know about Bai Long."
"Not only was Bai Long used by him, he also attacked his family! Bai Long and Mu Wan'er, they are both my childhood sweethearts and grew up with me!" Li Huguo said.
"But they gave the prince advice." Ling Yunxiang laughed, "You almost died last time..."
"Yes, such a strategy makes me feel proud of him. There are only a few people in the world who can scheme against me, and Bailong is one of them. He is trying to save his wife, so he made such a choice, I won’t blame him, on the contrary, if he gave up himself for me, I would blame myself even more." Li Huguo said.
"What a strange person. Sometimes you are as cruel as a poisonous snake, and sometimes you are like a Buddhist monk..." Ling Yunxiang said, "There was a time when I wanted to break your bones." Sweeping ashes.”
"Let's go." Li Hugo stretched out his hand, with a smile just like when he talked to Mo Di, "Go where you really should go and deal with the people who really should be dealt with."
At this moment, Li Yuguo had a sunbeam behind him, and the way he stretched out his hand suddenly reminded Ling Yunxiang of that person.
…
"Come with me... don't stay in the Skeleton Cult anymore..."
"But… "
"No but... If you don't leave now, there will be no chance in the future. And if your senior sister and the others catch up, then..." the man said.
Under a plum blossom tree, Ling Yunxiang hesitated: "I can't leave, I, I..."
"Ling Yunxiang, you are indeed here. This man must be the man you stole!" With a shout, a group of people blocked the two of them.