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Chapter 8: The Dead Like This 3

The sun and the moon fly by, and in a blink of an eye, three years have passed

Mo Yang has grown a lot taller, his temperament has become much calmer, and the light on his body has completely subsided.

Three years of isolation from the world rubbed off her temperament and she became restrained, calm and wise.

Xiang Ting pointed to the front and said: "Yang'er, in front of you is the formation that Wu Xiangzi set up. Without the formation diagram, no one would have come out alive. Wu Xiangzi's formation is very exquisite!"

"Test me?" Wu Xiangzi's formation has been thoroughly studied. If Wu Xiangzi's formation is called exquisite, then her formation is called wonderful. She has always been very confident in herself.

"Array diagram, continue"

After saying "no need", he turned around and disappeared so fast that even Xiang Ting had to marvel...

...

It’s spring again. In the time of spring and winter, the green pond is clear and the reflection is clear.

Mo Yang suddenly felt that it was not bad here. Although it was dull, it was peaceful and it was a good place to cultivate one's mind and nature.

In front of the waterfall, Xiang Ting stood by the stream, looking into the distance. Mo Yang was beside him. No one spoke, only the sound of the stream flowing.

After a long time, Xiang Ting broke the silence: "Yang'er, why haven't you come out of the cliff yet?"

Mo Yang remained silent, a trace of strangeness and sadness flashed in his eyes...

Xiang Ting sighed, "I don't have much time left."

Mo Yang said calmly: "Don't you think you have great medical skills?"

Xiang Ting smiled and said, "Aren't you also helpless?"

Mo Yang was a little angry: "You are my master!"

"Haha, you finally admit that you are my disciple?" Xiang Ting continued happily: "What took me three months to understand back then, you only needed three days."

She comes from the 21st century, which has accumulated wisdom for thousands of years. How can she be compared with the ancients?!

Xiang Tingdao: "Get out of the cliff to solve the curse"

"You never told me how to break the curse from beginning to end!"

Xiang Ting's heart tightened, and he calmly said after a long while: "... In the end, Xin'er died under my sword, and the curse was lifted. It was Xin'er who calmed down my hatred."

"What do you mean?" Mo Yang frowned, Xin'er must be the master's lover, such a calm tone must be the tranquility after suffering great pain, seeing through the world of mortals

Xiang Ting did not answer, only said: "Come out of the cliff and do two things for me..."

Mo Yang interrupted Xiang Ting and said: "When will I promise you to come out of the cliff?!"

"I really don't have much time left, you know that." After that sword blow twenty years ago, all the meridians in my body were damaged. I am lucky to be alive today, but it is also a kind of suffering. Death is a kind of relief...

Mo Yang was startled. Yes, she knew it, but she didn't want to believe it. When did she become so scared? She has never been scared since her mother passed away.


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