"Since this is the case, let's stop beating around the bush." Ming Kong started to cough up blood again, but he forcibly restrained himself, "Open the skylight and speak plainly."
Xie Zhiwei nodded: "It should have been like this long ago."
Nie Ting, who was depressed for a while, finally turned around and looked at Ming Kong with sharp knife eyes.
"Pay for my junior brother's life."
Hearing the word "pay for life", Xie Zhiwei glanced at Shen You who was motionless in the white light, feeling very regretful: "Sure enough, Master Shen has already..."
I don't know if it was an illusion, Ming Kong's face seemed to be even paler, and he spit out a mouthful of blood suddenly, and he couldn't hold it down.
Standing behind Xie Zhiwei, Mu Yu suddenly said to himself, "Forcibly mobilizing a walking dead, these three years must be very hard."
Xie Zhiwei continued: "Naturally, although I don't understand the mystery of this art of controlling the mind as a teacher. However, any sorcery that uses tricks on the human heart and soul will be backlashed to some extent. Master Shen died of crying blood that day... After three years of such manipulation, It can be said to harm others and oneself.”
"Stop talking." "Shut up!"
Two stops sounded one after another.
Xie Zhiwei then shut up.
—Accidentally stabbed a knife, sorry.
But it was all true.
Although Shen You and Nie Ting have different personalities, after all, they have followed closely for many years. Nie Ting is to Shen You, just like the original owner Xie Zhiwei is to the male lead. Killing his life mentor and sibling with his own hands must have been disheartened and unrequited, coupled with the stimulation of Ming Kong's vicious words, he was already on the verge of collapse.
And Ming Kong forcibly used the mind-controlling technique on him, this time he was on guard and resisted forcibly. But how could he withstand that vulnerable mental strength
His heart was damaged, so he shed tears of blood. After another three years of being studied by Ming Kong, his soul must be destroyed.
Maybe, as early as three years ago, on the cliff, it had already been abolished.
Otherwise, how could Ming Kong be so quickly backlashed to exhaustion.
Nie Ting squatted down slowly, and through the white light, pulled Shen You's clothes little by little. During this period, my hands were shaking so badly that even half of my body was trembling, and I didn't know if it was from anger or what.
Mu Yu's face sank: "Don't be disrespectful to Master." As soon as the words fell, Ming Kong, who was laughing miserably, suddenly screamed. He was already dying, and the sound that came out of his throat was not very shrill, but just horrified. Some people.
It's really filial to help the teacher vent his anger.
Xie Zhiwei raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, Mu Yu panicked and said, "Master, this disciple didn't do it on purpose..."
Xie Zhiwei shook his head, and said softly: "I don't blame you for being a teacher. You must know that in life, you should not only promote goodness, but also punish evil." Male protagonist, although I am a holy father, you should be blackened or blackened. Ah, don't think about being a teacher!
Mu Kui responded loudly, and there was a flash of joy in his eyes. Master did not blame me! Then if I take time to avenge myself and explain the whole story to Master, will Master also not blame me
"Punish evil? Well said, you can take my life." Ming Kong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said hoarsely, "But before that, you have to promise me one thing."
Xie Zhiwei said bluntly: "I'm sorry, but I refused."
Ming Kong shrugged his shoulders, it seemed that he was about to vomit blood again, "You still haven't listened to my conditions!"
Xie Zhi sighed slightly: "Bai Lian's consciousness automatically surfaced because the consciousness has become a pool of stagnant water, and it is going to find a new host. As for why the consciousness has become stagnant, don't you need to go any further?"
Because the current host is dead! It's dead! It's all caused by you bastard, and you are shameless in raising woolen terms!
Ming Kong clutched his violently heaving chest, and spoke extremely fast: "As long as I extract the souls of those people, I can make up for Lan Xiu..."
Nie Ting spoke with his back to them, and his tone was controlled very calmly, even with a sense of solemnity from the past. "You must have tried countless times to kill many disciples under my sect, and you still don't give up?"
Ming Kong argued loudly: "What do you know! I have recruited so many high-level people this time, and their souls are first-class. If you don't try, how will you know? You will definitely be able to... definitely be able to..."
Xie Zhiwei disagrees.
It's like a mobile phone. If a corner is cracked, you can still stick it with glue to barely use it. But once it is smashed into pieces, even if you soak it in gold glue, it will not have any effect.
Of course, there is no such thing as golden glue, and the souls of characters like Du Sheng and Lu Zhanyun are not something he can try just by thinking about it.
This dungeon was originally a false proposition.
Xie Zhiwei said: "Pindao won't let you do this."
Ming Kong suddenly roared: "Why!"
Even though Shen You was miserable and pitiful, but after all, she was hopeless. Besides, Shen You's life is life, so is other people's life not life
Xie Zhiwei resolutely said: "It would be detrimental to morality to risk innocent lives, besides Master Dusheng and others are celebrities of various sects, they can't..."
"So what? They're just ordinary people with some reputation, how can they compare to Lan Xiu!" Ming Kong insisted on going his own way, turning around and looking at the place covered by white light, his eyes were full of gloomy shadows.
For Ming Kong, the BT, even golden glue is still glue, and the meaning of existence is to fill the gap in Shen You.
Xie Zhiwei always felt that this statement was weird.
There was a slight sound of footsteps behind him, and Mu Yu came out slowly, "So, if it wasn't because of the different temperament of the master, if it wasn't because of the different temperament of the master, and you weren't bewitched by your flute sound, you would also use it to refine the soul now?"
Xie Zhiwei suddenly realized, that's right, if it wasn't for the good luck of labor and capital, this meeting would probably have been captured by Ming Kong, and it would be a glue for Shen You.
It's still the kind of egg.
Xie Zhi was slightly angry, even if Nima was out, she would have to be kicked out by the plot and the hero. Don't make trouble for the scum in your copy, everyone's life is already suffering enough, why bother to make it difficult for cannon fodder!
Ming Kong was stunned for a moment, and then said stiffly: "Isn't Master Xie standing here properly?" Seeing that Xie Zhiwei was hopeless, he said to Nie Ting, "My surname is Nie, Lan Xiu and you are at least from the same family, please express your opinion." .”
"Me?" Nie Ting had already arranged Shen You's clothes, and the hand that hadn't been retracted was clenched into a fist in mid-air, "Of course I don't agree."
"You..." Ming Kong widened his eyes, then pointed at him and laughed loudly.
Xie Zhiwei wanted to cover his ears, he was out of breath and his voice was hoarse, it was really uncomfortable to hear.
Nie Ting stood up slowly, and before turning around, he had already swung his palm out first.
Ming Kong rolled a few times on the ground and fell into the grass like a puddle of mud, unable to move anymore. But his eyes are still staring, and with a breath, he can still linger on.
Xie Zhiwei thought to himself, this is Nie Ting barely maintaining his soul with a burst of spiritual power, and its power is limited. If he was still alive, with this slap, probably Ming Kong would not even have a scum left.
Ming Kong was probably blinded by a palm slap, and he didn't even have the strength to vomit blood. It took him a while to roll his eyes, and then continued to laugh with anger.
Nie Ting asked in a deep voice, "What are you laughing at?"
"I'm laughing at Lan Xiu...if he can hear..." Ming Kong couldn't move his neck, and finally raised his eyelids, looking at the white light, "Lan Xiu, I know you can hear, cough... At this point, even the most respected People don't care about you. Look at this world, only I treat you well... "
A black shadow flashed in front of him, Nie Ting had already reached Ming Kong, and he stretched out his hand to pinch his neck, but he pursed his lips in disgust, and directly stepped on Ming Kong.
Nie Ting almost gritted his teeth: "So what if he came back to life? Knowing that the sect has been ruined by you, he himself has been raped by you... he has become a man and a ghost?"
Ming Kong shook his head with difficulty at his feet, with a look of despair on his face: "I will try to make him forget all of this... Live well... You, what are you doing!"
Xie Zhiwei took a look, and did not know when Mu Ku had already stood in front of Shen You, and the brilliance of Shen You's body surrounded Mu Ku little by little, and then concentrated on Mu Ku's heavenly spirit and slowly infiltrated. The white lotus seat above Shen You's head also slowly floated to Mu Ku's side, and it seemed that it would be used by Mu Ku along with the white light.
Ming Kong yelled: "Stop! That's Lan Xiu's thing!"
Fuck brother, you are about to die, so don't play it dead, what about Lanxiu's stuff, everything in this world belongs to the male lead! You have to offer everything he wants with both hands, the only thing you have to struggle with is whether to give him standing or kneeling.
Xie Zhiwei quickly made a silent movement: "Don't startle him."
This was originally a deal between Nie Ting and Mu Yu. He took revenge, and Mu Yu took advantage of it. Judging from Mu Yu's current status as a weak chicken, he is not picky about food, not to mention that this white lotus is a peerless secret treasure, so don't let it go for nothing.
Mu Ku quickly integrated the white lotus into his consciousness, and once the black lotus and the white lotus met, an overlapping flower shadow would immediately appear on top of his head. The petals are white and the center is black.
Nie Ting took a look, "That's fine too."
Xie Zhiwei silently commented in his heart that Hei Xinlian is such a perfect match for the hero's personality.
Ming Kong babbled and scolded Mu Yu for being "despicable, a thief" and so on, but he was soon speechless.
Mu Kui opened his eyes, and the black air around him spread over, and it was inextricably wrapped around Ming Kong's whole body.
Mu Xi said in a daze, "It was the white light that pulled me over by itself, how can you blame me?"
Male lead, you are cheap and good-looking, just pretend.
Xie Zhiwei didn't say anything, and he didn't dare either. Now that the hero has been promoted, he has more methods. Ming Kong was entangled in black air, his skin and flesh were intact, but his expression was very painful, as if he was being tortured by a thousand swords.
But it's almost the same, directly on the soul, more painful than that.
Xie Zhiwei hopes that he will never have the chance to experience this feeling.