The man folded his face in front of a child, and seemed a little annoyed.

The man ripped open the rope of the cowhide bag, and suddenly, a stream of black clouds rushed towards Liangyue, carrying dozens of evil ghosts inside, these evil ghosts were extremely resentful, they tore with their hands with long nails, and the evil qi on their bodies cut the barrier set up by Liangyue like a knife, much more powerful than the one that attacked her yesterday.

Soon, the barrier she set up was torn open by the evil ghosts, and then the entire barrier was shattered, these powerful evil ghosts seemed to see something delicious, their tongues stretched out, and they pounced on Liang Yue, they tore and gnawed, but Liang Yue did not react, and did not even resist, and soon there was no movement.

The man in gray was overjoyed, and waved at the man in red in the room, as if he wanted to get the man's praise.

But the man in red made a voice of disdain, and a faint and soft female voice sounded: "Kill her? ”

"What?"

At this moment, the house in front of the man in gray distorted, only to hear a "bang" explosion, and the man in gray looked back to see that the evil ghosts he raised had been blown away.

"What's going on?"

When the man in gray looked up, he saw that his boss had risen high into the air, and all the scenery around him, including the sky above his head, was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they were like a huge pocket, enveloping the man, and quickly tied the hole, leaving only the man's head still exposed.

"Damn!

The man tried to split with his sword, but found that his sword had long since disappeared.

"Are you looking for it?"

The man looked up and saw a white point of light appear in the black sky, which was getting closer and closer, and finally landed in front of him.

Liang Yue held the man's sword in his hand, played twice, and cut off the man's crown: "It's not sharp, it seems that you are only busy making money, and you don't remember to maintain it." ”

"Just an illusion?"

"yes, how's it going, how does it feel to be in a bag?"

Liang Yue glanced at the woman in the red cloak, and saw that she was watching coldly and didn't mean to interfere, so she lowered her sword, slashed through the green bricks, and walked to the broken apricot tree.

"Cifang Nunnery is an outstanding spirit, she absorbs the essence of heaven and earth and is nourished by the sound of chanting every day, she has already faded her demonic nature, as long as she survives the catastrophe, she can soar. But when her spiritual power was at its weakest, you killed her, her spiritual roots were completely damaged, and her soul was scattered. ”

Liang Yue caressed the broken tree trunk, unspeakably regretful, this was the first time she had seen the demon clan that had faded from the demon nature outside the demon book, but it was destroyed by this man.

"What nonsense are you talking about! A demon is a demon! If you are a demon, you should die!"

"Isn't it?" Liang Yue asked rhetorically, carrying a money bag and shaking it, it was this man's.

Liang Yue flipped it over, and the whole bag of golden beans crackled and scattered all over the ground.

"It's for the money, right?"

The man laughed: "What's the matter? It's not illegal to kill demons, right? I have to live, right? What's wrong with making money? Without money, I can't even drink clean water......

"Because it is illegal to kill people, so you can kill demons, so that you can make money without a sense of guilt, and you are well paid, earning a year is worth the price of an ordinary killer for ten years?"

"That makes sense. Liang Yue smiled lowly, "I can't even refute it, it seems that everyone in the world thinks so, and the world thinks it's right, that's right, it's the truth." ”

Laughing and laughing, those crystal eyes dimmed, and the spell in her hand flashed brightly: "But there are demon judgments in the demon world, right and wrong, and your own demon judgments, what are you!"

The man twisted his neck: "A demon is a demon, all demons, all demons, damn it!"

"At least she's not!" said Ryuksuki, pointing to the dead tree.

Liang Yue spread out her hand, and a light shone in the man's eyes.

"What is this?"

The man's eyes flashed in front of him, revealing images one after another: a five- or six-year-old boy planted an apricot tree on a mountain. The boy's home was in the mountains, and he lived here with his parents, and the population here was not large, so he planted such an apricot tree.

The apricot tree grows taller day by day, and by the time the boy finally can't catch up with the height of the apricot tree, the apricot has been bearing fruit year after year.

The sweet and sour apricots accompanied by the cold window of ten years, the young man wanted to enter Beijing to catch the exam, and when he left, he wrote a poem under the tree, and since then the apricot tree has a heart.

The boy went to high school in one fell swoop, went thousands of miles to work, took away his parents, and couldn't take the apricot tree, and he didn't think about taking it away, but for a tree, he gave her the soil to survive, and she saw the boy leave with this kindness.

Many years later, in order to accumulate virtue and do good, the big families in the city built the Cifang Nunnery here, and for a whole hundred years, this tree silently cultivated itself, and finally could transform into a human form.

She never went down the mountain, she liked to live quietly, she thought that the squirrels who were crazy hoarding food in the autumn but were a little forgetful were too cute, and the cries of larks in the forest were more beautiful than the voices of the people under the mountain, and her favorite was to listen to the little nuns chanting, not in a hurry, monotonous but religious.

When the little nuns were lazy, she would clean the courtyard for them, and in the summer, she would produce the freshest fruit for the little nuns.

She fell asleep in the sound of chants, she didn't even look in the mirror to see how beautiful she looked, she just wanted to live a simple life like this, she didn't feel any different from those little nuns, she felt that she could be a human being.

However, all this came to an abrupt end on a winter night last year.

The snow was falling so hard that she took a broom to clear the slopes, but she saw a man dressed in gray, lying in the snow, stained with blood.

She lifted the man up, but was stunned.

It's him! The champion of the gold list!

No, he's not.

People grow old and die. They just look exactly the same.

She didn't have time to think about it, because he was injured, the injury was very serious, all the internal organs were damaged, the muscles and veins were broken, and the person was already cold.

For some reason, she actually cried.

The first time she cried in her life was at this moment.

She read the emotions in her heart, she was anxious, heartfelt, uncomfortable, she wanted to save him.

Even though he may have nothing to do with the teenager, but she suddenly wanted to save her, is it to repay the favor? maybe? Or maybe it's just because she's kind!

A hundred years of cultivation turned into nothing overnight, she was full of silver hair, her face was full of wrinkles, she knew that there was nothing else waiting for her except death.

The streamer turned, and in front of the man's eyes, he returned to darkness, and he saw the cool moon and the tree that he had cut down.

"It's a pity that she doesn't even have a name. ”

Liang Yue touched the cut off part of the apricot tree, what would her expression be when she died?

She must have regretted it.

But when the man in gray saw all this, he immediately sneered and said, "Little doll, you are really capable! You don't know how to use your long tongue, do you? How did your father and mother teach you such a stinky girl who made up nonsense! Who do you want to deceive when you make up such a ridiculous story? You can create such a big illusion, let alone a nonsense?"