Chapter 142: Last Wish

What's even more strange is that these people still appeared in Master Mingtu's courtyard?

The first thing that caught her eye was a strong man, muscular, with a full beard, standing there like a black tower, very majestic. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info And then in front of the strong man is a ...... in a wheelchair

Well, Xue Ying didn't see her face for the time being, but judging from her body shape and the style of clothes she was wearing, she should be a frail and sickly son. Since he came in a wheelchair, does that mean that this boy brother is the man behind him?

The appearance of Mingxin and Xue Ying did not make the two of them turn around or look up more, and they were still silent at the door of Master Mingtu's room. After Xue Ying entered, Mingxin closed the door behind her.

Xue Ying was feeling strange, and the smell of blood rushing to her face made her heart sink.

"Master Mingtu?"

"Come here. Master Mingtu's voice was cold, and his breath was unsteady.

It was obviously a relatively warm afternoon, but the air in this room seemed to be much colder than outside, making Xue Ying's hairs stand on end. When she arrived at the bedside, Master Mingtu's skinny appearance and pale face made her heart sink to the bottom. Her nose was sour: "Master Mingtu?"

Master Mingtu weakly hooked the corners of his mouth, infinitely self-deprecating: "Don't worry, the most powerful ability in my life is to endure and not die." ”

How painful is that?

"Mingche?"

"Yes. ”

"I'm your mentor, so you have to listen to me, right?"

"Yes. ”

"Come here. ”

Xue Ying approached again. Master Mingtu suddenly grabbed her wrist, and the strength and coldness of her fingers made Xue Ying tremble.

"Mingli said that I would soon become a plant, and I would not be able to do anything but breathe until the day I died. But I'm not convinced, I still have something very important to do, my lies haven't been exposed, my retribution hasn't come yet, how can I be free?!"

Xue Ying endured the pain in her hands: "So didn't you prepare for today early in the morning?"

Master Mingtu glared at her fiercely, slowly let go of his hand, and then relaxed his expression and laughed: "Yes, you have already guessed my intentions, right?"

"Why me?" this is something that Xue Ying has never understood.

"Because you're stupid and pathetic. When you first came to Ganxiao Temple, you were younger than me, and I was thinking at that time, there is still a person in this world who is more stupid than me, and he doesn't even want his life for his mother...... How would you feel if one day you found out that your mother was not worthy of you?" she sighed, "but your mother is not your mother, and even you are not you. Obviously a soul from another world, but here it carries a pile of heavy baggage, like a canary that has been locked in a cage for too long, forgetting how to fly away. ”

Master Mingtu's words were a little incoherent, but Xue Ying barely understood: "Do you think I'm obedient?"

"Yes. You are the most perfect puppet, clever and clever, but you only need a little emotion to bind. Master Mingtu smiled sadly, "One day you will hate me, but before you hate me, the little affection I have for you is enough for you to help me do many, many things." ”

The two were silent for a long time.

In the end, it was Master Mingtu who spoke first: "At this time, even if you can't slap me, at least you have to proudly say that I miscalculated and then turn away, you idiot, what are you still doing here?"

"You've called me stupid and stupid countless times over the years, but it doesn't seem to wake me up. Xue Ying smiled bitterly, "What do you want me to do, I'll just do it." ”

"Sure enough, I'm very obedient," Master Mingtu scolded helplessly, "stupid!"

"It's going to be dangerous, it's going to be scary, it's going to have to make all kinds of choices that torture the mind, and maybe even hurting the happiness and lives of others - I've thought about all the possibilities, but I've decided to listen to you. Xue Ying gently held her hand that was as craggy as dead wood, and wanted to smile but tears slipped down first, "Master Mingtu, thank you for calculating my feelings." ”

When I first arrived at Ganxiao Temple, in order to let her eat enough, I clumsily made a terrible fish soup.

After she was disfigured, she was so angry that she beat people while not hesitating to use her own life-saving herbs in order to treat her injuries.

For so many years, Xue Ying was unwilling to learn the tricks of killing, so she tried her best to improve her escape skills.

hurt her, scolded her, even beat her, and trained to death, what she was afraid of was that she didn't have enough ability to save her life when she was pushed into battle.

In two lives, Xue Ying is strictly regarded as fatherless and motherless, Master Mingtu and Shi Guoying in her previous life are mother-like existences to her, and they also give her the family affection she longs for but does not dare to ask for, if this kind of affection is calculated, then she is still grateful.

Suddenly there was a sound of a bell striking outside the door, and Master Mingtu knew that he was running out of time.

"Listen. You remember the young man outside. From now on, what he says is my command, and you must obey it unconditionally, and make it your mission to fulfill what he asks for, and you will never disobey it for the rest of your life, understand?"

Xue Ying nodded a little blankly, and some couldn't react. There are too many doubts in my heart, but Master Mingtu obviously has no time to explain them one by one.

"The seal on the table is mine, you can use it. Your handwriting now is enough to confuse the real with the fake, so from now on you will be my ......" Master Mingtu's breath thrashed, and she grabbed Xue Ying's hand: "Mingche, take care of yourself." Sorry ......"

The hand he was holding slowly loosened, and Master Mingtu reluctantly glanced at Xue Ying for the last time, the light in his eyes slowly faded, and his breathing became more and more shallow.

She said that her greatest skill is to endure and not die.

Master Mingli said that Master Mingtu would become a plant.

So Master Mingtu didn't die, she just became a vegetative person. Maybe she will know what Xue Ying has done, but she can no longer scold her, beat her, or teach her.

Xue Ying lay beside the bed and cried bitterly.

When she went out, the sunset was already hanging in the sky, and the residual light shone on Xue Ying's face, making her scars more and more obvious, and equally obvious, her red and swollen eyes.

The person in the wheelchair looked up, his gaze involuntarily pausing at her scar.

The man had the light on his back, and Xue Ying couldn't see his face clearly, but just by a little outline, he could be sure that the person's appearance was definitely one in a million. She rubbed her nose a little rudely to breathe, and her voice still had a unique emphasis after crying: "Master Mingtu asked me to listen to you in the future." ”

"What's your name?" the other person's voice was surprisingly gentle.

Xue Ying paused and replied, "Mingche." ”