Chapter 430: This Should Be a Toad
"Yes, I lied to you. Sima Rou confessed word by word, speaking slowly, "The person who saved you is not me. β
"If it's not you who saved me. Ghost Xiao stared at Sima Rou's pale and delicate face, "Why did you appear in that small village?"
"As you saw that day. Sima Rou seemed to have returned to the light, and her speech suddenly became smooth, "The little sister was pursued by the officers and soldiers, and she panicked and inadvertently broke into the house. β
"When I was unconscious, I was cared for by a woman in white. To Sima Rou's surprise, Ghost Xiao was not angry, but was silent, and after a long time, he slowly asked, "That woman, it's not you?"
"Brother Ghost, do you remember that when we left the village that day, we met a beautiful sister in white. Sima Rou's speech became faster and faster, not at all like a seriously injured person, "If Xiaomei didn't guess wrong, your savior is likely to be her." β
Ghost Xiao trembled, and the strange look in the face of the woman in white when facing him suddenly appeared in his mind, and the look of loss after being coldly remarked by himself.
"Why are you doing this?" his voice grew cold.
"I want revenge, but I don't have enough strength. Sima Rou confided in her heart without reservation, "So I shamelessly took advantage of your heart to repay your kindness." β
"Do you know what happened to you?"
Ghost Xiao's slightly reddened eyes shot out of the essence, and the whole body was instantly wrapped in raging black fire, like an explosive bag that ignited the fuse, as if it would explode with unimaginable lethality in the next moment.
"Hell... Ahem... Cough... Brother Ghost!" Sima Rou suddenly coughed violently, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood, "I'm going to die, and it would be a good thing if I could be incinerated by your flames." β
Ghost Xiao slowly raised his right hand, and the black flame in his palm roared, but it didn't fall for a long time.
"Brother Ghost, my little sister is a despicable and stupid woman who sacrificed her best friend for a ridiculous relationship, deceived you, and also affected General Wang, Brother Dong and Brother Wang. When she was dying, Sima Rou's gloomy eyes suddenly revealed a sense of enlightenment, "Now that I think about it, the brothers are all good men with responsibility and affection, and these days with you are the most precious time in my little sister's life." β
"Little, Miss!" Wang Meng's heart was like a knife, tears were gushing, and she was so choked that she couldn't speak.
Dong Damu and Wang Songliang stood quietly behind him, also with gloomy expressions and full of sadness.
Ghost Xiao's face kept changing, and after a while, he finally slowly lowered his right hand.
"What the little sister owes you, only the next life will be repaid, I only hope that the brothers will be happy and healthy in this life, and they can find their own happiness. There was no trace of blood on Sima Rou's face, she felt a chill coming, and suddenly shivered, as if she had fallen into an ice cave, "Is this what death feels like?
Ghost Xiao stretched out his right hand again, and a black flame ignited in his palm, slowly approaching Sima Rou's side.
"It's so warm. Sima Rou's mind had already begun to trance, and she just whispered, "Thank you, thank you!"
In the face of this hateful woman who deceived herself and used herself, the anger in Ghost Xiao's eyes gradually dissipated for some reason, and her face regained the expression of Gujing Wubo.
"How nice it would have been if I hadn't met him......" Sima Rou slowly closed her eyes, her voice became softer and softer, and finally there was no more breath.
"Ah!!h
Wang Meng held Sima Rou's cold left hand tightly, looked up to the sky and roared, and the heart-rending cry moved the heavens and the earth, resounding in the sky.
Tick!
Tick!
Tick!
It seemed that the heavens had also heard Wang Meng's heart, and a few drops of rain fell sparsely in the air.
As time passed, the raindrops gradually intensified, and later, they showed a pouring trend.
......
"Brother Ghost, what are your plans next?"
Wang Meng was holding a spear in his right hand and a sealed can in his left hand, his eyes had returned to clarity, but it was difficult to hide the faint sadness.
What was contained in the can was Sima Rou who had been "cremated" by the ghost.
I don't know what kind of weird psychology it is, Wang Meng did not bury Sima Rou on the spot, but made up his mind to take her with him.
"I'm going back to that little village. Ghost Xiao said lightly.
"Is that the girl in Miss's mouth?" Wang Meng instantly understood Ghost Xiao's thoughts.
"Yes, I don't like to owe favors. Ghost Xiao's eyes swept over Wang Meng and the others, "Let's leave it at that." β
With that, he turned around and strode southwest.
"Brother Ghost Xiao!" Wang Meng suddenly spoke.
The Devil stopped, but didn't look back.
Wang Meng and Dong Damu confirmed their eyes, turned their heads and said, "The three of us have nowhere to go now, I don't know if we can go with you?"
"It's not safe to come with me. Ghost Xiao replied coldly, still not looking back.
"As far as we are concerned, the entire cadre is not safe, and no matter how dangerous it is, it is just death. Wang Meng smiled slightly, "Walking with Brother Ghost Xiao, the road must be very exciting." β
"Whatever you want. Ghost Xiao pondered for a long time before he said coldly, and then strode forward, never looking back.
Looking at the arrogant figure of the ghost, Wang Meng showed a faint smile on his face.
"Brother Wang, you seem to be very optimistic about Brother Ghost Xiao?" Dong Damu couldn't help but ask when he saw Wang Meng's expression.
"Although he was a cultivation genius in the past, his mind was extremely flawed. Wang Meng said slowly, "Now he is a complete person, such a ghost will one day be able to stand on top of the world." β
"The top of the world?" Wang Songliang said in surprise, "Brother Wang's evaluation of him is inevitably too high." β
"Look at it. Wang Meng narrowed his eyes and said word by word, "Isn't it interesting to be able to witness the birth of a real king?"
In front of the Floating Flower Palace, there is still a spiritual mist and green trees.
Two slender figures sat side by side on the threshold, chattering and chatting, and not far in front of them stood a giant toad that was almost catching up with an elephant.
The toad squatted quietly in place, motionless, its back covered with colorful poisonous bumps, colorful and shining in the sunlight, with a strange sense of beauty.
"Senior Sister Zhuma, is itβreally not biting?" It was the youngest disciple in the entire Floating Flower Palace, and the darling of everyone in the sect, little Lori Lin Xiaodie.
As new disciples continued to join under Lin Zhiyun's seat, Xiao Lori's ranking dropped again and again, and she was already ranked ninth, she simply no longer referred to herself as the seventh senior sister and the eighth senior sister, but called her by her name.
As a "chess boy" who is accustomed to the white tiger and the giant eagle, Xiao Lori does not have much fear of spirit beasts.
However, the terrifying appearance of Toad Wentai still made her slightly timid, and she tried to touch her neck several times, but she always flinched and never succeeded.
"Don't worry, Mrs. Wen has a good temper. Zhuma stretched out her snow-white hand, patted her breast, which had just begun to develop, and swore that she would never hurt people at will. β
Little Lori was reassured, plucked up her courage again, and her little hand approached Wenta little by little.
"Ah, I touched it, I touched it!" This time, little Lori finally managed to touch Wentai's bulge, and she screamed and jumped excitedly, as if she had achieved some great achievement.
No one can imagine that such an innocent little girl is actually a Lingzun boss standing at the pinnacle of the world.
"I say, Mrs. Wen won't bite. Juma shook her little head triumphantly.
Soon after entering Lin Zhiyun's door, two little girls of similar age naturally got together and soon became intimate, like friends for many years.
"Little sister, dare to ask if this is the Floating Flower Palace?"
Seeing that little Lori was willing to get close to Wentai, Zhuma didn't feel happy in her heart, and was about to introduce several other poisons to her as well, but suddenly heard a gentle voice in her ears.
Zhuma and Little Lori looked up at the same time, only to see two strangers appear in front of them at some point.
Both of them were wearing black robes, with red and white Tai Chi yin and yang diagrams embroidered on their chests, and the light on their faces flickered on and off, making it impossible to see their faces clearly.
"Yes. β
However, little Lori had close contact with a hideous poison like Bunta, and in comparison, she didn't even think that the two of them were dressed strangely, and replied with a big grin.
"Dare to ask if there is a disciple named 'Purple Yuan' in the Floating Flower Palace?" the man in black on the left asked softly.
"Yes!" replied Lori honestly.
"That's great, we are friends of Ziyuan, I heard that she worshiped in the Floating Flower Palace, and came to visit. The man in black's voice revealed joy, "Can you ask her to come out and talk about it?"
"Dare to ask the two Gao surnames?" After all, Zhuma is three years older, and her vigilance is slightly stronger than that of Xiao Lori, and she faintly feels that the clothes of these two people seem to be a little familiar.
"The little sister only needs to tell Ziyuan that it is the old man of the Nantian Sword Sect who is visiting, and she will naturally know. The man in black replied fluently.
"Fluttershy, let's go in and tell Sister Ziyuan. Zhuma had a heart, and didn't dare to let Xiao Lori face the two strangers alone, but pulled her towards the courtyard together, leaving Wentai to guard the door.
These two men in black were naturally the mysterious men Yao Guang and Ah Liang who attacked the Southern Heaven Sword Sect.
After the two little girls left, only Yaoguang and Toad Wen were left staring at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became strange.
"What the hell is this?" Ah Liang couldn't help but ask Yaoguang.
"If I'm not mistaken, it's supposed to be a toad. Yaoguang replied indifferently.
"Are you mocking me?" said Liang speechlessly.
"I'm seriously answering your question. Yaoguang's voice was still calm.
"I can't tell it's a toad?" said Liang angrily.
"I know you're still asking?" retorted Yaoguang unceremoniously.
"What I'm asking is, why are there such big toads?" Ah Liang argued.
"You ask me, who am I going to ask?" Yaoguang asked coldly.
"I'm so ......," Ah Liang almost scolded.
"Silence, here!" Yaoguang interrupted him suddenly.
Ah Liang's eyes froze, and he instantly returned to calm, as if the conversation had never happened.
After a while, out of the courtyard gate, a girl in purple with a beautiful complexion and picturesque eyebrows walked out, and her slightly brown long hair was tied into a long ponytail by a golden ribbon, adding a touch of heroic and lively air to her already beautiful and noble appearance.
The two little girls who went in to report the news also followed out of the hospital.
What a beauty!
Intimidated by the bright light of the girl in purple, Yaoguang and the others secretly cheered in their hearts at the same time.
"Are the two of them the old people from the Southern Heaven Sword Sect?" Zi Yuan looked at Yaoguang and the others with a pair of beautiful eyes, but they were blocked by the light, and they couldn't see each other's faces clearly, and couldn't help but be suspicious, "I don't know which elder's disciple?"
"Purple Girl?" Ah Liang asked tentatively.
"Who are the two of you?" Zi Yuan was even more convinced that there was something wrong with these two people, and his voice was a little colder, "I clearly don't recognize Zi Yuan, why do you call yourself an 'old man'?"
"You'll know when the time comes. Yaoguang sneered, suddenly stretched out his arms, and an incomparably dazzling white light burst out from his body, piercing the three girls so much that they couldn't even open their eyes.
"Ahh
In the white light that couldn't be looked at directly, Zi Yuan's panicked exclamation suddenly came.
When the strong light dissipated, Ziyuan, who was originally standing by the door, somehow, turned out to be like a weak and helpless little white rabbit, caught under the armpit by Yaoguang, unable to move.