Since Zhenwen appeared, Mo Li, who had recovered his sanity under the sound of the piano that forgot his worries, stood silently on the spot, until Zhenwen used a mysterious method to kill the corpses of a group of corpse refining puppets, and used magical powers to send a group of lonely souls and Xiaolan back to the Netherworld;

He watched Mo Tong plead for those unjust souls who were killed by him, and watched the soul of Old Lady Mo enter the underworld, until Zhenwen's fierce and cold majestic gaze crossed the void and fell on him, and the cold and ruthless words floated into his ears, and he completely woke up from the sudden pain;

"You're going to kill me?"

Mo Li looked at Zhenwen who was coming towards him, Zhenwen's mysterious and unpredictable methods, he had already seen it with his own eyes, he knew that he was not Zhenwen's opponent, and he didn't even have the idea of escaping, and when he heard Zhenwen's words like a judgment, he asked softly in his heart;

"You killed too much, and the poor way beheaded your body in this life is to let your soul return to the underworld, repay the debts you have made in this life, and save you from a new life in the next life, I hope you will sincerely repent, reincarnate as soon as possible, and be a new person!"

Zhenwen seemed reluctant to say more, and when the words fell, the figure had already appeared in front of Mo Li, and the two were separated by a stone's throw away, and the seemingly ethereal but actually vast coercion on Zhenwen's body was faintly invisible, suppressing Mo Li's spirit, so that he could not have the idea of resisting;

"Afterlife?"

Mo Li muttered softly, turned to look at Bai Shou, his eyes were blurred, and he called sincerely;

"Lady?"

Bai Shou's expression was complicated when he heard this, Xiumei wrinkled slightly, and responded in a trembling voice of sadness;

"I said, don't call me a lady again, you and I have already broken off our righteousness, and our love is gone!"

Mo Li struggled to get up when he heard this, but he was powerless, so he had to give up and ask with a gloomy face;

"Now, now that I am guilty of a great sin, and I am about to die, can you tell me why, why I am so infatuated with you, and you should do this to me?"

Bai Shou's face was cold when he heard this, his pretty face was frosty, and he asked in a trembling voice with anger and hatred;

"Why? You broke your vows, you don't fall in love, you ask me why?"

Bai Shou was emotional, and his eyes were misty;

"You killed Mo Tong for your own selfish desires, why do you ask me? Do you know that your so-called infatuation is not as good as Mo Tong in my opinion, when I learned that Mo Tong was killed by you, the evil relationship between you and me has dissipated with the wind and turned into ashes!"

Bai Shou took a step forward, pointed at the seeds on his chest, looked at the cracks on it with teary eyes, felt his heartache like a knife, and couldn't help but cry at Mo Li, and the monstrous hatred rushed into the sky;

"Yang Liu, he has saved my life several times, and he is even more obsessed with me, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't be where I am today, but what about you? You want to kill me, but he was killed by you to save me! You ask why I did this to you? I also want to ask, why do you do this to me?"

Bai Shou staggered forward a few steps, his fingers trembling and pointing at Mo Li, his extremely cold tone was full of endless remorse;

"Do you know? I hate you! If I hadn't met you, Mo Tong wouldn't have died tragically at your hands, and Yang Liu wouldn't have died in ashes, and all of this was caused by you, so I hate you! But I hate myself even more! I hate myself for being ignorant and looking at you wrong!"

Bai Shou's eyes were blood-red, tears flowed endlessly, and his delicate body trembled and crumbling, like a small wildflower swaying in a violent storm, which could be drowned by the storm at any time.

"Shemales have different paths! It was originally a bad fate between you and others, and now you have tasted all the bitter fruits, all of them are self-inflicted, and you can't complain about others!"

Zhenwen didn't seem to be able to listen anymore, and exhaled in a cold tone, and scolded softly with impatience;

"Hey, hey, hey..."

Mo Li heard this, like a crazy Yang Tian laughed wildly, his eyes were bleeding and tears, his appearance was extremely hideous, after a few breaths, he choked and lowered his head, looked at Zhen Wen, who looked impatient, and was about to do it, closed his eyes in despair, whispered hoarsely, and begged sadly;

"Dao Chief! I know that I have sinned deeply, and now I have awakened to my senses, but it is too late to regret it, even if I am unwilling, it is in vain, and now I just want to ask a long sentence, my soul will return to the underworld, and after paying off the debts of this life, I can be reincarnated again, right?"

When Zhenwen heard this, he pointed at Mo Li's eyebrows, suddenly stopped the trend, suspended in mid-air, and replied indifferently;

"Yes!"

Mo Li's face was full of wry smiles when he heard this, he looked up to the sky and cried sadly, his words were full of extreme obsession;

"In the next life, I am willing to enter the underworld, for the soul who killed my hands in vain, to repay the debt of this life, and now before I die, I will petition to the heavens! May I never be a human being again in the next life, may I be a demon who remembers the white head, can continue the previous relationship with her, and fulfill the oath of life and death in this life, and will not be separated until death!"

Zhen Wen's eyes were cold, and he suddenly made a move, aiming at Mo Li's eyebrows, and a beam of divine light shot out from Zhen Wen's sword finger, instantly piercing Mo Li's head;

"Whew!"

A muffled sound came out, and Mo Li fell to the ground in response, and he didn't have a heart for a blood hole and the blood flowed endlessly;

"Woo..."

Bai Shou sat on the ground and cried unabashedly, although she couldn't help but say ruthless words because of all kinds of causes and effects, but when she really saw Mo Li die in front of her eyes, she still felt heartache, as a demon clan with the most affection, she still couldn't hide her emotions;

"Master!"

Mo Tong looked at Zhen Wen, who turned around and walked towards him, and opened his mouth with a complicated expression;

"Whoosh!"

Zhen Wen stretched out his palm into the distance, and a sound of breaking the air sounded, and the Dharma Protector Mask that Bai Shou casually threw on the ground cut through the void, and was taken in his hand by Zhen Wen and looked at it in front of him;

"Well done!"

Zhenwen praised softly, and then stretched out his hand to Mo Tong, and commanded in an indifferent tone;

"Put it on!"

Mo Tong's face was solemn, he took it with both hands respectfully, and put it on his face again according to his words, covering his pale face;

"Forget your feelings! This is Hui Yuan Dan! The effect is to restore mana! This is the Yuhua Pill, the effect is to treat injuries! At this moment, your injuries are stable and your cultivation is undamaged, but you can take one of them each! You can take the rest by yourself! As for the Shouyuan you have lost, he will try to help you make up for it as a teacher every day!"

Zhenwen took out two bottles of pills from his arms and handed them to Mo Tong casually, revealing a trace of concern in his indifferent tone;

"Disciple thank the master for his generous gift! The disciple is not ashamed, and the disciple feels deeply guilty if you bother with the teacher!"

When Zhenwen heard this, he waved his hand lightly and whispered a lesson;

"Between you and me, there is no need to see each other like this, let alone stick to ordinary etiquette! You stand up, and don't kneel down at every turn in the future! Remember: There is gold under the paint of men, and only kneel to heaven and earth!"

Hearing this, Mo Tong bowed down, quickly stood up, and took two pills according to the words, put the remaining income in his arms, and looked at Bai Shou worriedly, secretly speculating in his heart what Zhenwen would do with Bai Shou. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info (To be continued.) )