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Chapter Thirty-Three: The Meaning of Life

Lingyu didn't want to commit more crimes, not to mention there was nothing wrong with this group of people, they just had different stances.

So she held the sword only to defend, not to attack, and gradually fell into a disadvantage. When the sword was about to fall on her shoulder, it seemed to be shaken away by an invisible force and fell to the ground.

Lingyu was blocking the countless rain of swords, guns and swords in front of her and didn't notice.

The man on the roof looked at Luo Lingyu being gradually surrounded, and his face became more and more ugly. Xuan Yin immediately felt blessed and jumped down from the roof to Wu Zhu's side.

They used invisibility, so ordinary people couldn't see them.

Lingyu gradually felt exhausted and had unbearable pain in her abdomen. Only then did she realize that her body was like a broken clepsydra with injuries everywhere. No wonder she couldn't gather her energy these days.

However, although Ranqing signed a spiritual contract with her, one party would die and the other party would be severely injured. But it stands to reason that so much time has passed and she has woken up from the coma, which means that she has escaped this disaster.

Yes, why still...

Her thoughts were a little confused, and an invisible force restrained her limbs, making her unable to move. She could only watch helplessly as the group of people pinned her to the ground.

This power cannot be possessed by a mortal.

Lingyu was still wondering, but when she looked up and saw the dark figure behind Wu Zhu, she understood everything.

Sure enough, this village has been controlled by an unearthly force.

The Yuehua Sword rolled to the ground and made a harsh buzzing sound. It seemed that it was afraid of something, and it seemed that all its power was taken away in an instant.

Lingyu felt that everything was abnormal.

But all this came to nothing when he saw that those people's knives were still about to fall on Xiao Fuzi's head.

"no, do not want……"

With tears in her eyes, Xiao Fuzi opened her mouth and said something to her, but no sound came out.

The sword is ruthless.

Lingyu thought that as long as she cut off her relationship with them, they would not be too implicated. Warm blood splashed on her face, and a ball rolled in front of her.

Everything in the world seemed to stop disappearing at this moment, there was only a harsh buzzing in her ears, and there was only darkness in front of her.

She forgot that from the moment she made her choice, there was no regret at all.

She forgot that there was no way out on this road, but she still always took chances.

The land was dyed red with blood, but the group of people still drove her forward numbly.

But her steps could no longer move an inch.

"You bunch of beasts!"

"Remember, it was you who killed them. If you still run away, more people like you will be buried with you." The young man's cold voice spread from the dark night, and every word was like a knife, stabbing into her heart.

Lingyu hated herself for being so cowardly and incompetent.

She would rather lie on the ground.

Tears blurred her eyes, and she was being played with like a doll, as if she had suddenly lost her original vitality.

If it is a hardship, why not befall her directly, but make it harder on the people around her?

Just to let her see through his cowardice and incompetence?

She hated herself so much now.

A man was holding a red dress in front of her. The dazzling red color made her helpless and angry. She knocked over the thing in front of her violently, but the man gave her a cold warning.

If she had run away before, when she saw that man, Lingyu knew that it would be difficult for her to leave.

Even if he loses his spiritual power and Lingyu, he can still feel the strong pressure radiating from him. It is a message deliberately released to her, warning her.

Especially the sword on his body.

How can you catch tiger cubs if you don't enter the tiger's den?

Lingyu was 'invited' to a red sedan by a group of people wearing white coats. A closer look revealed that the formation was the same as the people they saw that night.

I just didn't expect that I would become the person in the sedan chair in the end.

As soon as Chou Shi arrived, with the sound of a gong, the sedan started off slowly. At first, she thought it was nothing, but the more she walked on the road, the more familiar it became. It was the forest where they came out that day.

It seemed that she and the person she met that day were probably going to the same place.

There was a strange fragrance in her nose, and Lingyu felt that her mind was gradually becoming groggy, and she was becoming more and more insensitive to the surrounding environment. She tried hard to stay awake, but in the end her vision went dark and she fell down.

Lingyu was woken up by the pungent smell of blood. When he opened his eyes, he saw several skeleton-like people lying crookedly in front of him, with long hair covering his entire face like withered hair.

The body is not covered, and the thin ribs on the body are clearly visible.

If he hadn't seen them and their heaving chests, Lingyu would have thought he was lying with a pile of corpses. It took a lot of effort for Lingyu to get up from the ground. It looked like they were using cartilage powder for him.

The effects of the medicine have not worn off yet.

He wanted to grab the nearest one and ask what was going on, but Lingyu gave up when he saw that the man was so thin that only his face was covered with skin.

Now that they have almost no energy to breathe, what can they say to her?

The dim lights were like buckets, making the cave extremely depressing.

Deep in the cave, there was a faint blue flame beating.

Lingyu sat on the ground, waiting for the effects of the medicine to wear off. He was about to get up and look inside, but bumped into the person next to him. The person's body was like a dead thing, and he fell to the ground lightly. Lingyu wanted to help but it was too late.

Already.

A peace knot fell out of her body, and Lingyu felt vaguely familiar. She thought of that immature young man and his always bright eyes.

Her hands were trembling a little, and she wanted to take out the safety knot from her cuff, but found that it was already empty. She had accidentally dropped it when she was changing clothes... Just like when she turned around...

It's gone.

She helped the man up from the ground, and was surprised to see her empty eyes move, with tears flashing from the corners of her eyes. Those eyes looked at her desperately, making her feel suffocated for no reason.

She seemed to be begging him to kill her.

But Lingyu couldn't do anything, why didn't she know that living like this was worse than death, but at least there was still life now.

As long as you live there is hope.

But this hope always has to go through many hardships.

Lingyu adjusted her body and slowly moved towards the inside of the cave. There was a light every ten steps in the cave. It was not too bright, but it allowed people to see the surrounding environment clearly.

There were many strange rocks, and every pit was filled with fine stones. The fire was getting closer and closer, and Lingyu could vaguely see the back of a man reflected in the blue firelight.

His back was to Lingyu, and above his head there was a woman struggling painfully in the firelight. From the beginning, she was a young girl, and she gradually became older.

Lingyu realized that this man was sucking people's essence, harvesting yin and replenishing yang. Without thinking too much, he picked up a stone from the ground and interrupted his kung fu movement.

As soon as the stone passed by, her body was pulled in front of the man by a strong force.

"Can't wait any longer? Why don't we come together, haha." The man smiled evilly, his mind wide open, revealing the muscles inside that were corroded by the blue fire.

"It's you." After seeing the face clearly, Lingyu felt a chill.

Isn't this the wizard's that day?

Why would he go to such trouble to take advantage of a group of ignorant mortals?

There were too many mysteries that could not be solved, but the man seemed not to have been exposed at all. He reached out and clamped Lingyu's chin, his eyes couldn't help but wander around Lingyu.

"It's really a good guy, but it's a pity..." When his eyes fell on Lingyu's arm, he felt a little regretful.

"What's a pity?" He hesitated, making Lingyu feel that something was wrong.

"Why should a dying person ask so many questions?" As he said this, he pushed Lingyu away. An invisible force bound Lingyu and pulled her body into the air.

Countless thin threads grew around her, like hungry snakes, ready to penetrate her veins and suck out her spiritual power at any time.

Lingyu wanted to try to summon spiritual power, but her Dantian had been depleted for a long time, and the injuries on her body had not yet healed. For some reason, her Dantian was not broken, but during these days, it seemed that she had never gathered any spiritual power.

Just when Lingyu thought there was no escape today, the Qiankun bag around his waist suddenly moved.

A sword jumped out of her Qiankun Bag and cut off the fine threads surrounding her. The power around her was out of control, and her body was falling rapidly because she had no spiritual power to control it.

Then, she fell into a familiar embrace.

The man seemed a little shocked when he saw Sanskrit, but strangely he didn't resist. When he was about to say something, the Moonlight Sword was already pressed against his throat.

"Wait!" Lingyu didn't have time to figure out why the Sanskrit people suddenly appeared here, and hurriedly held his hand to stop him from killing the person in front of him.

"You, you really want to kill me?" The man backed away hastily and looked at Fanyin in disbelief. Fanyin frowned, but still lowered his head and looked at Lingyu patiently, as if asking her why she wanted to stop him.

Lingyu walked up to the man and saw the man laughing crazily as if he had lost his mind.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that one day I would become an abandoned child." His eyes fell on Lingyu, which was filled with too much disappointment and anger, but there was no fear of death, as if he thought of something randomly.

, suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Do you want to know why your injury takes so long to heal? It's because your body has been sucked dry a long time ago, hahaha..."

Lingyu frowned: "What do you mean by that?" She originally wanted to ask about that village, but who knew this person...

Just as the man was about to continue speaking, Fanyin's sword fell on his neck, and blood suddenly spurted out, but he was unable to say a word.

Lingyu frowned and looked at the person in front of him angrily: "Why didn't you wait for him to finish what he said!"

"He has become possessed. He was just trying to buy himself some more time." Blood spattered on his jade-colored face, but there was no trace of sadness or joy on it.

For the first time, Lingyu felt that he was so unpredictable.

But the person was already dead, so there was no point in talking. Lingyu walked to the entrance of the cave with a cold face and looked at the various people on the ground. When he was about to help him up, he saw that Fanyin's sword had already fallen on one of them.

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