At that moment, he seemed to see the real her beneath the skin.
However, Lingyu was not too dazed, but hurriedly went to the sheds one by one to open the chains on them. However, after Lingyu opened the door and unlocked the chains, none of them dared to step out of the shed. They just looked at her in horror.
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In the whole world, there is nothing but the royal land.
Lingyu finally deeply realized the rights in the world.
When Lingyu was escorted in the prison car and stinky tofu was thrown at her, it still felt a little unreal.
She seemed to have no idea what night it was.
No matter why, it's all my fault.
Wrong, wrong, wrong, it's my fault.
Amid the shouts and curses of the people around her, these two songs suddenly sounded in Lingyu's mind. They contained a thousand words, but only a helpless sigh.
Fortunately, this time, she sent Fanyin away in time and did not implicate anyone else. She was escorted all the way to a Taoist temple covered in yellow paint.
There are red and white strips of cloth floating everywhere here, and everything looks particularly elegant. At first glance, it looks like a place where wealthy families often come to pray to gods and worship Buddha.
Often places like this only have an empty reputation.
"Why do you, a monk from outside the world, care about these things in the world? Have you ever thought about the consequences if you mess with other people's cause and effect without permission?"
Lingyu raised her eyes and looked at the old Taoist with immortal style and white beard in front of her. She couldn't connect him with what she saw last night.
"If you offend others, you have to repay them for the consequences they want. This is what you get for meddling in other people's business." After the old man finished speaking, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and the whisk in his hand also turned around.
"What is the cause and what is the effect? I just believe that everything in this world, as long as you have a heart, can move according to your heart. Nothing can't be changed, because everything that remains unchanged is changed." Lingyu looked at this man and just said
I find it ridiculous and pathetic.
It seemed that her words shocked the old Taoist. He stayed there for a long time, unable to move, but Lingyu could see that the cracks in his Taoist heart were slowly opening.
"You are angry because I interfere with other people's cause and effect without permission, just because I have touched your interests. I think you must be a Taoist if you think so. I just hope that you will take off your Taoist robes from now on and go out.
People tell people everywhere that you are a Taoist priest because you are not worthy."
The old Taoist came back to his senses and looked at Lingyu, his face already sullen: "Young monk, how dare you say such crazy words! I, Huayang, must teach you what Tao is today!" After saying this, the golden dust in his hand flashed.
, struck at her like countless sharp knives, but Lingyu did not dodge or dodge.
Just when those thin threads were about to approach Lingyu, they suddenly turned back and attacked the old man, as if controlled by something.
Unexpectedly, the old Taoist tried to control all his magic power, but found that none of his magic power was under his control. He could only watch helplessly as the fly whisk that had been following him for many years transformed into a monster and pierced him.
The old Taoist's body was riddled with tiny thorns from the dust whisk, and anyone who looked at the densely packed small pores felt numb all over.
The painful howl resounded through the clouds, Lingyu slowly rose from the ground, and the rope on his body peeled off, and he walked firmly and slowly step by step to the 'bloody man' not far away.
"That's what you call it, you are reaping the consequences."
The old Taoist opened his eyes from the pain, his whole body filled with hatred, but when he met Lingyu's indifferent eyes, he was instantly defeated.
"The pain you are feeling now is not pain. If you let go of the obsession and hatred in your heart, you will be able to become an immortal in no time."
After saying that, Lingyu slowly squatted down and looked at the person writhing in pain on the ground with the corner of his mouth slightly raised. There was no sign of blood splattering on his face.
"Unfortunately, you can't do it." From the moment he hurt others for his own benefit, he sealed his fate at this moment.
Everyone's current choice is the choice they made in the past and the choice they will make in the future.
Lingyu watched him writhing and melting in pain bit by bit, but unfortunately she didn't feel any heartache or sympathy in her heart. On the contrary, it was empty and pale, and she couldn't feel anything.
This is the most uncomfortable thing.
Her Tao has little impact on those who do not practice Taoism, but it makes them pay the price they deserve for those who do Taoism.
The surrounding blood was being sucked up bit by bit by the floor. Lingyu squinted: "Is this old man just a bait?"
Lingyu closed her eyes and just wanted to feel her surroundings. Suddenly she found that her five senses seemed to be sealed, and she entered a large dark jar. There was nothing here, making people feel extremely dark and oppressive.
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Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in front of her, quickly pulling her into reality. Facing her direction was the study room in the backyard.
Lingyu passed by almost without thinking. It was eerily quiet along the way. The people who escorted her here all stayed outside the Taoist temple. It seemed that there was some ulterior secret inside that stopped them in their tracks.
Only then did Lingyu realize that the Taoist temple was unusually quiet. It seemed that there was nothing else except the old Taoist and her. Everything was like a huge net deliberately left to trap others. At this time, it was just waiting for the fish to enter and never escape.
in the middle, and then suddenly closed the net.
When Lingyu opened the door and realized all this, it was already too late.
Lying on the desk was an old man with a dead expression on his face. The blood at the corner of his mouth had not yet condensed. He had obviously been killed not long ago.
It was not the dead body that made Lingyu's scalp feel numb, but the young man standing next to the dead body.
The boy was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he had a face that could be bullied. I saw a pitiful face, but it didn't make anyone feel feminine at all. At this time, his playful crescent eyes were looking at Lingyu: "
Yeah, what should I do, sister? You broke in on your own initiative."
Yun Yiming, why is this number one villain here? Realizing that things were not as simple as she thought, Lingyu felt that her body had quietly changed her direction and was ready to escape at any time.
What should she do? She remembered that there was no such thing in the main plot, otherwise she would not have chosen to intervene. But now that she saw Yun Yiming here, Lingyu felt as if she had touched the main plot again.
Sure enough, as soon as she turned around to cheer up and prepare to apply oil on the soles of her feet, an enlarged face of Shota appeared in front of her eyes, looking at her with a smile: "Sister, I want to leave now, but it's too late."
His smile didn't reach his eyes, and his tone was obviously extremely kind, but it sent chills down his back for no reason.
Seeing that it was impossible to leave, Lingyu had no choice but to make peace with him: "Then, what do you want to do?"
Yun Yiming glanced behind her meaningfully and handed her an envelope. Lingyu picked it up and looked at it, only to see that it read: Personally signed by the Imperial Master.
Before he could figure out who he was as a national master or a relative, the person in front of him suddenly disappeared from the spot.
Lingyu subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. After all, with his current strength, he would only die if he faced Yun Yiming.
You must know that Yun Yiming is one of the big bosses in the original work that the protagonists can't defeat together. The strength I set for him is ssss plus plus plus plus. If it is in the game, he must be harder to beat than the final boss.
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So now Lingyu can avoid him and try not to have a head-on conflict with this person. This is why she did not dare to speak out when her spiritual power was drained that day.
Lingyu was thinking wildly and was about to open the letter in her hand to find out what happened when she heard a burst of footsteps behind her. Just as she was about to turn around, she felt a chill on her neck. A sword with cold light was about to cut it off.
Her puppy head was so frightening that she didn't dare to move.
However, his face remained calm, and he was most afraid of showing timidity when facing the enemy.
Persimmons pick out soft persimmons. If you let others know that you are a soft persimmon and easy to bully, it will be over. They will keep pinching you until you burst.
So the first rule of survival that Lingyu learned after leaving Shushan was to pretend to be sexy.
"Lingyu, why is it you!"
When she saw the true appearance of the person in front of her, Lingyu knew that she might be in trouble again this time.
"Did you kill the Imperial Master of the Yue Dynasty?" Lin Wenyu put away her shock and looked at the dead body on the table and the envelope in Lingyu's hand as if she had concluded everything.
"Senior sister, do you still have to ask! It must be this demonic cultivator who escaped from Shushan to cultivate and then came here to cause trouble in the world! Let me kill her now and do justice for heaven!"
"Hold on, the matter hasn't been investigated clearly yet..." Lin Wenyu seemed a little guilty for her, and stopped the younger junior brother from slashing at Lingyu with his sword. The sword that Mo Dongfeng held around her neck was also a little unstable.
Stand up for your grandma!
Lingyu cursed in her heart, taking advantage of their current chaos, she quickly raised her breath and slapped the sword from her neck, turned around and was about to run away, but she underestimated Mo Dongfeng's current strength.
As soon as he started to gather his energy, he was held in place by a strong air current.
"Senior sister, look at how she can be an innocent person. Why don't we execute her on the spot now, so as not to go out and harm the world in the future!" When the younger brother mentioned earlier saw Lingyu escaping, he confirmed his suspicions and was extremely angry. He insisted on
Let her be punished on the spot now.
However, Lin Wenyu was still hesitant, and there was a flash of struggle in his eyes when he looked at her, while Mo Dongfeng did not take any other action from beginning to end except to detain her, as if he was waiting for Lin Wenyu's decision.
"If I say it's not me, do you believe there is someone else?" Although Ling Yu felt that the defense was useless, seeing Lin Wenyu like this, she still felt a glimmer of hope.
It's just that her hope is destined to be shattered. The world is upside down. Don't believe that anyone can give you hope except yourself.
"The demon behind this is still there, we can't act rashly." Lin Wenyu said this, but his eyes were fixed on Lingyu without blinking, as if he wanted to see something in her eyes.
When Lingyu was hung up in the air by the five-flowered giant and watched the people below dancing their swords back and forth, constantly changing positions and arranging formations, there was only a helpless sigh in her heart.
"It would be too easy to kill such a heartless person so easily. Why don't we use her as bait to lure out the demons hiding here. If the demons here are not eliminated, killing her will not help."
Lin Wenyu's words continued to echo in his ears, and blood drained from Lingyu's body bit by bit. At this time, the formation on the ground was completed, and the intricately intertwined lines emitted a dazzling golden light, rushing towards Lingyu's direction.