How many people must have died to have such remnant souls spouting out?
Shi Yingxue suddenly remembered the meaningful words of the tower owner when she just left.
"Little girls, come back soon."
return?
What to do when you go back?
Shi Yingxue couldn't help but think of those ghost cultivators she just saw.
What on earth is he trying to do by luring so many ghost cultivators together with tempting elixirs and other things?
Suddenly, an idea flashed in Shi Yingxue's mind.
She had just been thinking about what Mingwu couldn't say, but now she suddenly realized it.
What Mingwu wanted to say was clearly, "Let's go, let's go, this is a scam!"
Walk.......
scam?
Did Mingwu see something?
Shi Yingxue suddenly felt cold all over his body.
Could it be that the purpose of the tower master is not just for this conference?
What those ghost cultivators want to swallow are the generous rewards, and what the tower owner wants to swallow, could it be these ghost cultivators?
That's why I let go of myself and Ming Xiao, two small characters who are insignificant and whose strength is not high enough. There are so many good people ahead of them. It is not a wise choice to stop them by force. Letting one or two people go will actually reduce the quality of others.
Be vigilant.
Everyone came with high ambitions and high morale to compete.
What they want is to defeat someone around them, get the leader, and get a lot of good things;
The tower owner just gathered all these people together, and then killed them all in one fell swoop. This led to the scene that Yingxue saw just now when she turned around, where the entire city seemed to be torn into pieces.
High, really high.
Treat the whole city as a trap, everything is like a gaping mouth, waiting for greedy people to fall into the trap.
Yingxue had not seen him for a long time when he was planning this.
The last time I met such a scheming person was Feiye.
This is really creepy.
Shi Yingxue whispered to Mingxiao behind her: "Mingxiao, let's leave quickly."
Mingwu, who had been restrained by the two and unable to move, finally reacted.
He must have heard Shi Yingxue calling Mingxiao, and he started struggling instantly, his mouth opened wide, as if he wanted to say something.
But it's a pity that he couldn't say anything. He could only open his mouth in vain and silently vent his anger.
When Ming Xiao saw that Ming Wu had recognized him, he stopped pretending. He took off the hood on his head and wiped off all the makeup on his face: "Yes, I am Ming Xiao.
, are you surprised or surprised?"
Ming Wu was so angry that his eyes were about to burst. He clenched his hands into fists and threw them at Ming Xiao's body.
But in fact, most of the ghost energy in his body had been sucked away by the tower owner just now. Others couldn't see it, but Mingwu himself knew it.
That's why he wanted to tell others to leave.
But it's already too late.
Mingwu, the golden elixir Dzogchen monk who could dominate in front of Mingxiao and Shi Yingxue in the past, no longer exists. There is only a Mingwu who is lingering and no different from a useless person, a person who can be rounded and rubbed at will by Mingxiao and Shi Yingxue.
Bian Mingwu.
Mingwu is not a fool, of course he knows that Mingxiao hates him.
Just as he didn't like Mingxiao, who had no family ties with him, Mingxiao was also full of malice towards him.
But Mingwu never thought that one day he would fall into Mingxiao's hands.
He could only understand how much Mingxiao hated him by putting himself in his shoes, so Mingwu could only struggle with all his strength. Who in this world wants to die?
Especially people like Ming Wu, the more they like killing people, the more they are afraid of death.
Mingxiao had been waiting for this day for countless years. Seeing Mingwu helpless in his hands, Mingxiao felt that the blood all over his body was boiling and burning.
This day, this day has finally come!
She raised her hand and slapped Mingwu.
By this time, Shi Yingxue had already taken Mingxiao to a place far away from the town.
She knew that the matter between Ming Xiao and Ming Wu should be settled, otherwise there would be knots in her heart, inner demons would breed in the future, and her cultivation would fail.
Then Shi Yingxue pressed down the flying sword and landed on an empty plain.
Mingxiao pushed Mingwu to the ground and hit Mingwu's face with his feet wearing hard-soled soap boots.
Mingwu's facial features were deformed by her step, and blood flowed from his nose.
Shi Yingxue no longer planned to watch it anymore.
She took out a dagger and handed it silently to Ming Xiao's hand. She turned around, walked to a distance, crossed her legs and began to adjust her breathing.
How much hatred can one person have?
There is currently no answer to this question for Shi Yingxue, as she does not have such unforgettable hatred.
But for Mingxiao, her hatred is like Mount Buzhou that was knocked down by Gonggong. All the mountains, rivers and rivers collapsed, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and the seas and rocks were shattered.
It was also like her raising a dagger high above the plains, and the light of the sunset that was not warm but brilliant on her temples was more like the ray of light passing by the corner of her eyes where she was shedding tears of grief, anger and excitement.
, gentle and ruthless wind.
Blood flowed all over the floor.
Shi Yingxue couldn't bear to hear Mingxiao's almost crazy shouting, and she didn't want to see her so crazy.
With thoughts forming like frost on her fingertips, Shi Yingxue walked to Mingxiao's side amidst the sound of the knife going into the flesh again and again.
A sword seals the throat.
The whole mass of bloody things that had been scratched was completely unable to move.
As life passes away, the hatred that used to beat so hard in my chest gradually cools down and falls apart.
Ming Xiao looked at his hands covered with blood, laughed, raised his hand, and threw the dagger into the grass from a distance.
Shi Yingxue put away her sword and slowly gave Mingxiao a hug: "From today on, there is a new life. The past events and people are like clouds and smoke, and tomorrow's dawn will finally come."
"Snow, I want a new name."
"What name do you want?"
"Ming is Ming Wu's surname, and I finally got rid of him today.
I seem to remember that my poor old lady’s surname was Xu, and from then on my surname was also Xu.
Xiao is the name given to me by my madam mother. I think that my life has been miserable and bumpy, and it has been very unsatisfactory. I want to be happier in the second half of my life, so I chose the name Xiao.
From now on, you can call me Xu Ping'er, Mingxiao and Mingwu have died together."
"good."
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Martin did not doubt the charm of his brother Xue at all, so he was not surprised at all when he saw that brother Xue brought back a girl with a slim waist and fair skin. There was no fluctuation in his heart, and he even wanted to laugh.
He just had some doubts about how Brother Xue would find a Taoist partner in the future. Could it be that he would marry a strong man?
Just when his eyes were wandering back and forth on Shi Yingxue and Xu Ping'er, Shi Yingxue hit him on the head with her sword scabbard: "Don't worry about it."
"Yes, yes, brother Xue is preparing to take the girl back?"
"Well, since she is determined to practice, I will give her a ride."