The moment Tian Deping turned into a mummy, the green oil lamp on the dancing horse altar turned into a shadow and penetrated into the head of the girl in purple shirt.
Wu Ma found that he had finally regained his strength and felt a warm feeling in his lower abdomen.
I looked down and saw that the wound in my abdomen that Tian Deping had opened had healed at some point.
Tian Deping's dry lips moved, as if he wanted to speak.
Wu Ma put his ear closer, but Tian Deping stopped talking.
He looked at the girl in purple shirt with a faint smile on his face.
Wu Ma walked up to Tian Deping and poked his shoulder with her finger.
"Dude..."
Tian Deping collapsed all of a sudden and turned into a cloud of dust, scattering his clothes on the ground.
In the dim dust, a long black-tasseled spear stood alone, and a faint weeping sound came from the head of the spear, as if it was mourning for its owner.
There is an underlying meaning of supplication in the whine, which makes the dancing horse subconsciously want to reach out to comfort it and coax it.
Just as he was about to reach out his hand, Wu Ma suddenly thought: Is this too reckless? If Tian Deping left any secret hand in this gun, wouldn't he have gone through the strong wind and waves and fell into the gutter and drank it?
Foot water.
Just as he was hesitating, the black-tasseled spear made a low sound, turned into a wisp of black light, and quickly penetrated into the body of the dancing horse, looking for the "Illustrated Book" and then sneaked into the scroll, blending with the pattern of the black-tasseled spear in the hand of the furbolg.
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Dancing Horse was startled and was about to take a closer look, but then he remembered that now was not a good time to be distracted.
He raised his head and looked at the other altar——
The woman in purple robe woke up and sat cross-legged on the altar, her bare feet half exposed, her eyes unblinking as she stared at the dancing horse without saying a word.
Her eyes were big and bright, flashing with a cunning light.
All the flesh and blood that had been devoured before were restored, and the snow-like skin showed a light pink color, without the previous sick look.
Only then did Wu Ma realize that she was still naked.
He picked up Tian Deping's clothes from the ground, patted them up and down, and simply put them on his body.
Two small things slipped out of his clothes and hit the ground with a few crisp sounds.
Wu Ma picked them up and saw that they were Tian Deping's eyes. They felt cold and hard now, just like the glass eggs he played with when he was a child. Wu Ma put them into his pocket.
Then, he looked at the girl in purple shirt.
He couldn't decide for a moment what to do with her.
Theoretically speaking, killing is the most appropriate.
Once and for all, there are no worries.
When Li Shimin's team came in, they said that she was Tian Deping's accomplice and that there would be no sequelae in her custody.
It’s just that Tian Deping’s curse is too mysterious.
When safety cannot be guaranteed 100%, Wu Ma does not want to take risks easily.
The thought flashed through his mind for a moment, that he might as well slap the girl to death.
When the thought came up, I felt chills on my back, as if there was an invisible big hand aimed at the back of my neck, and it quickly strangled the murderous intention to death.
"Later, they will break in,"
The woman in purple shirt spoke first, her voice was like a silver bell,
"Just say, we are both sacrifices... Tian Deping is a bad person."
Wu Ma was stunned for a moment. This girl is a wonderful person.
He thought for a while but remained silent.
The woman in purple shirt stretched her body, as if she wanted to relieve the sleepiness of being confined for days.
"I know what you're thinking-"
She said: "You want to kill me, but you are afraid of the knife hanging above your head.
You want to keep me alive, but you are afraid that I am the real knife."
"Shouldn't I think so?"
"Those who are alive live better," the woman in purple shirt said, "Only those who die will die peacefully - I will not avenge him."
Dancing Horse was stunned.
Looking into the woman's eyes, her eyes were full of indifferent indifference.
"You don't seem to care about him that much,"
Wu Ma said: "Even...a little bit..."
"He treats me very well, he likes me."
"This makes no sense."
"But I don't need him to like me," the woman in purple shirt said, "nor do I need him to save me - even if he doesn't like me, I must like him. God has not set this rule.
There are too many people who like me in the world, and more people will like me in the future. I can't take care of it."
"But he saved you."
"You saved me."
"I don't."
"I know my body well," the woman in purple shirt said, "My soul was awakened by you."
"There's no way to settle this account,"
Wu Ma said: "Maybe you survived because of me, but I never thought of saving you.
Even before I burned the incense, I didn't know you were hiding in the altar.
Until now, you are alive, but I still have no idea of saving you.
Tian Deping is the one who really wants to save you."
"You want me to be grateful to him?"
The woman in purple shirt said:
"I never asked him to save me. If he wanted to save me, I would just save him. If he was willing to go through fire and water for me, I would go through fire and water.
I won't be grateful to him, nor will I look at him differently.
Dancing Horse looked at the woman in front of him.
In his last life of more than 20 years, he had never seen such a beautiful person.
But what she said disgusted Wu Ma. It reminded him of some scars that were difficult to heal during the days when he was surviving among corpses and monsters.
"Then you might as well die... Anyway, you don't care and don't need it."
"I didn't care before,"
The woman in purple shirt looked at the dancing horse, her eyes flashed for a moment, "But now I must live."
Dancing Horse said: "It is human nature to be afraid of death."
"If I die now, you are the one who proposed my death."
The woman in purple shirt said: "My death is related to you. Aren't you afraid of curses, not afraid of falling into hell, and not afraid of eternal reincarnation?"
Wu Ma took a deep breath. The logic in this sentence is really strong.
"So, in order for you to live well," the woman in purple shirt said, "I have to cherish my life even more."
At this time, noisy footsteps and shouts came from outside the secret room.
The woman in purple shirt looked in the direction of the door, then looked at the dancing horse:
"May I have your name?"
"Dancing Horse."
"A dancing horse?"
"..."
"This name is really strange." The woman in purple shirt's eyes lit up, "Do you know my name?"
The dancing horse is silent.
"From now on, don't call me Na Yan."
"Why."
"I am also cursed. Except for him," the woman in purple shirt looked at the scattered ashes of Tian Deping's body on the ground, "No one else can call my name, otherwise they will kill me——
Don’t you want the curse to be effective?”
Wu Ma said: "Who would believe such nonsense?"
"Otherwise," the woman in purple shirt said with a smile, "you can give me a name."
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Thank you for warming your hands in the harsh winter, and the temple and pagoda. You can’t take anything away from Chengdu, so be kind to yourself 666.
Continue to ask for recommendations and investors late at night.