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Chapter four hundred and fifty-eighth: To Jian Lai Lian

"How do I speak to her sisters? And the rest of her family, and her friends?"

Lintian Master looked at the ferocious scars on Shui Wujun's face and didn't know how to answer. It had only been an hour since they met, but he had already sighed countless times. He never thought that Shui Wujun, who was originally chasing Yingyue Jun, would be injured.

It looks like this.

For Zai Wuchang, no matter how serious the injury is, it is only a matter of time that it can be recovered. Even the scars caused by resentment are the same. However, due to the characteristics of the Six Paths Divine Weapon, even if those wounds heal quickly, they will not heal quickly.

stayed

The scar is irreversible and eye-catching. Shui Wujun's face is delicate and beautiful, but his face is a little thin and petite, which makes the slanted wound even more abrupt. From the eyebrow on the right to the chin on the left, the knife

The mark almost split his face in half.

Not only that, this is just a visible injury that attracts people's attention. Her arms and body are riddled with holes, leaving traces that will never recover. Master Lintian doesn't need to ask, but he can guess it.

The murder weapon that caused all this was in Shui Wujun's hand. She sat there casually, inserting the tip of the knife into the ground, as if she was holding a cane instead of a straight knife. It can be seen from her movements and expressions

No, she didn't care about these traces at all.

Her sad face said something else.

"How should I speak, how should I tell?" she asked again.

"I just discussed with her sisters and friends the next step to go to Death Shadow Pavilion, and you burned the letter and gave it to me to tell me this heartbreaking news. To be honest, I have no idea..."

"I have never experienced the pain of separation and death from my loved ones, but I have also experienced moments of losing important people. You have also witnessed that scene. Even after so many years, those memories have not faded a bit. On the contrary, time has washed them away.

It's clearer and cleaner, making that precious feeling and the pain sharper. Master Lintian, can you understand?"

Shan Hai did not answer. How could he not know such feelings? He wanted to say that the friends who witnessed the tragedy with them at that time have not even left a farewell now? But, needless to say, Shui Wujun and

How could I forget.

"Ordinary people's lifespan is shorter, so this kind of farewell has reason to be more painful. But..." Shanhai paused, "Well - from your description, Miss Ye Yinhuan... voluntarily stood in front of you?"

"She didn't have to die."

"She didn't have to die," Shan Hai repeated, "but she still had resentment piercing her throat."

"And until the end, she never made a sound. I am convinced that Lord Yingyue really left her body, or that she gave up. Otherwise, she would definitely turn the tide and save this hard-won body.

It seems that Guixiangu really used her own methods to completely drive her away from Yin Quan."

"Is that really so?" Shanhai said suddenly.

Shui Wujun looked at him puzzled. "What do you mean?"

"Most of Yingyue-kun's soul resides in her bones, that is, the half of the bone mask. Now, it should be in the hands of Kuchue-kun - if he didn't hand it over to other places. Consider it.

Until she still has a ray of soul attached to the painting of Death Shadow Pavilion, she may still have

The ability to split the soul. After all, she is originally made up of several scattered souls. Although saying this seems to doubt Guixiangu's ability, whether the part of Yingyue Jun in Miss Yinlan's body has been completely dispelled, this point

I'm afraid only she can notice it."

"Are you saying that Ying Yue-Jun most likely has a part of her soul left in Yin Hu's body?" Shui Wujun was a little confused, "Could it be that the part that belonged to her controlled Yin Hu at that moment, making her...

…”

"No, I don't think so. Even if she can leave something behind, it shouldn't be enough for her to gain control of her body, even for just a moment. If it was that level of weight, I believe that the Ghost Fairy Girl at the time and Lord Kotsutsuki were present.

I can all detect it. Now I have some ideas, but..."

"But what? You'd better tell the truth. Now I don't want to think about all the twists and turns. I have always been a killer, and the only thing I am good at is killing people."

"Actually, I'm not sure... If my inference is true, I'm afraid Miss Yin Huan is much smarter than we thought. Where is her body now?"

"I...used some of my privileges and asked Black and White to help preserve her body. I didn't want her body to be exposed in the wilderness and have nowhere to put it. Therefore, her body was temporarily hidden in the underworld, and it was neither rotten nor bad. Of course, this was not the case.

A long-term solution. I just want to... return her to her relatives relatively intact."

"What you are holding in your hand now, apart from the magic weapon she gave you for safekeeping, is the sword that you won by defeating the evil mouth?"

"Yes. At that time... I gave up everything to fight with him. Although the evil angel kept irritating me, and even so, she would not survive, but I still couldn't calm down the anger at that time. After what happened to Uoyuki-kun, you know

, I don’t want to overuse the Impermanent Ghost anymore.

Immortal body, but I couldn't think too much at that moment. I just wanted to kill him, not to mention revenge, but more like venting my anger. After all, he was not the big monster from the Nine Heavens Kingdom thousands of years ago, and he was defeated in the end. But

He ran away, and all I got was this knife."

Shanhai was silent for a while again. He put his hands away and paced back and forth in the house. This was a dilapidated, unattended temple. The thick dust on the ground showed the messy footprints of the two, and the spider webs in all directions still condensed the morning breeze.

Dew. The sun is getting higher and they will disappear soon.

"This knife... you must know that a person injured by resentment can still be traced by his owner even if he travels to the ends of the earth. You have been injured by it, so even your whereabouts will be traced by the knife.

The master learned that this is very dangerous for the six realms of impermanence. Even if you are shattered into pieces and reshaped into a human form, these scars will stay with you forever. This is far more terrifying than the impact on your appearance."

"I know." Shui Wujun stared blankly at the knife in his hand, "But it is also because I know. You must remember that Guixiangu said that these weapons must be destroyed. Before they completely disappear from the world, I have to guarantee

It is in the hands of a safe person. If necessary, I can keep it forever. I don’t believe in the Death Shadow Pavilion, and it is a well-known fact that Lord Gaoyue had an affair with Lord Koyue.”

"I feel like Miss Yin Huan is betting on something. I thought before that she was betting that you would get the knife back. But that's not necessarily the case. Maybe it's not in a hurry. If one day, the evil messenger with bad words will be eliminated.

In this world, there is still a chance for Resentment to return to the hands of her friends."

"...?"

Shui Wujun tilted her head. She fell into a brief thought. For a moment, the sparks of her thoughts flickered. But she was not sure, and she could not connect it all. Just now, her thoughts were led by Master Lintian.

She had walked a long way, but she didn't know how all the scattered things were related. She seemed to have thought about it, but not yet.

"Similarly, Resentment records herself."

"ah……"

Shui Wujun suddenly raised his head.

According to Lin Shanhai, Yin Quan, who was attacked by resentment, is the same as himself. No matter where he goes, his movements will be detected. If there is still a part of Ying Yuejun in her body, then she will also be marked by resentment.

, from now on, no matter where you go, you are no longer free. But if resentment can track the soul itself, can it track it into the dream?

As if seeing through Shui Wujun's confusion, Shanhai said:

"The specific situation can only be known by analyzing the resentment. But in this case, Miss Yin Huan is too bold. She dared to pay the price of her life for these problems that we have not determined yet..."

"She could have only been hurt by resentment and her hair and skin were damaged without having to sacrifice her life. Maybe the sword had no eyes at the time, but as you said, how could she dare to gamble like this? This really doesn't look like the she we know."

Everyone, please go and try it soon.]

"We only know each other, but in fact no one knows her well enough. Compared with ordinary people, she has never spoken, and she hides more than we think. People around her have always taken her things for granted, and no one has ever

Really think from her standpoint. Perhaps the only person who understands her best is her sister, whose blood is thicker than water. How to convey these things is particularly important. As for resentment... I think, maybe she knows better than us.

Duo. This information is probably obtained from Lord Yingyue."

"this……"

"Actually, it's conceivable." Shanhai stopped, holding his chin and said, "If the resentment only hurts her body, then the only thing that can be traced is the location of her body; if the resentment takes her body

Life means that the soul is injured. Also injured at the same time is Yingyue Jun's possible remaining soul. In this way, it is no longer difficult to find the impermanence in the elusive dream.

.”

"How could she think so much?"

"No matter how far she has considered it, it is actually possible to realize it. Of course, the top priority is to analyze the spell of resentment immediately to find out whether her body and Lord Yingyue's soul can really be captured. I suggest that

The resentment brought to Shi Wuqi, he must have a way to deal with it. But... I don't know if we can successfully hand the knife into his hands."

Having said that, Shan Hai turned around and looked directly at the burning candle beside the table. When was this dusty, almost burned-out candle lit? And who lit it? Regarding the second question, everyone present

Both of them could only give a negative answer.

Shui Wujun suddenly raised his knife and quickly extinguished the flames.

"Eavesdropping is never the right thing to do."

"Since you are a killer, you should stop talking about these two words, right?"

Lord Kauchue was sitting behind the empty altar table, looking at the two of them with interest.

"Your analysis is very exciting, but it's a pity that I can't give you this opportunity for the time being. I'm sorry, but I have to get the Resentment back. After all, that kid is a brat, and he still needs some time to fight against the six paths of impermanence. However, since he

He has successfully taken revenge, and the rest is for him to figure out on his own. I'm afraid he doesn't need the knife that much anymore. So I came to recover it, and I hope this colleague will give me some face and don't let the matter get out of the way."

"Do you want to die?"

Shui Wujun's voice was cold and ferocious. Shan Hai remained silent, but his stern eyebrows also showed his attitude.

"Tianshi, don't keep it there. I want to borrow your Duanchenhuan."

Shuimu-kun couldn't sit still anymore, she raised the sword in her hand and was about to fight with Kuchtsuki-kun. Master Lintian stopped her with one hand, but still didn't say a word. He just stared at Kuchtsuki-kun. He knew very well

, this person appears here, there must be more to say.

"Don't be excited. You should learn more from the Heavenly Master...for example, listen to what others have to say. Of course I won't lend you something unconditionally. You - you should be in a hurry to go to Death Shadow Pavilion, right?"


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