Wen Yao was naturally injured by Mo Sheng's blood, but she still didn't give up, she just wanted Mo Sheng to die, no matter what method she used, just like when she killed Mo Nanxie by any means.

Mo Nanxie pushed Wen Yao away, and with the opportunity of Wen Yao's pain, he pounced on the half-cut peachwood sword on the ground.

Mo Sheng inserted the peachwood sword into Wen Yao's chest, and sat on the ground by himself, unable to kill her, but also to save his life temporarily.

"Straw Man?" Mo Sheng looked at the straw man with half a peachwood sword inserted on the ground, larger than the little baby spirit, and hugged it with a red cloth. I struggled for so long, and it turned out to be just a straw man.

"Hmm!" Bai Linyi said lightly, "You can't beat the straw man, how many percent do you think you can catch Wen Yao?" ”

"No matter how many percent, she can't hurt people anymore!" Mo Sheng put away the broken peachwood sword in two.

"Wen Yao and I went out of the sect together, including Mo Nanxie!" Bai Linyi about Mo Nan evil and him? These things are also of little use to listen to what others say.

"You're explaining to me?" Mo Sheng is now going to the funeral procession, and she tore off all the paper money stuck to her body for Xiao Yingling.

"No, I just wanted to tell you!" Mo Sheng is too stubborn by nature, "You can't fight her!" "Wen Yao is a woman, and the ancestor has always spoiled Wen Yao and Bitian, causing Wen Yao to act recklessly now.

"Then we will all die!" Mo Sheng said plainly, she thought about what Wen Yao said just now, "What she said is true?" ”

Bai Linyi just wanted to deny it, nodded meaningfully, Mo Sheng took out a dagger with blood from his arms, and she cut off her hair, "From today on, if human life happens to you, I would rather kill by mistake than let it go!" A strand of hair fell to the ground.

Mo Sheng hugged the little baby spirit and hurried to chase the funeral procession, it was too late but something was going to happen, she didn't have time for Bai Linyi Qingqing and me, children and daughters, her father once told her that Mo Sheng was born to protect those innocent people who were troubled by demons. God paved the way for her, but on the way, it gave her a fatal blow of lightning and thunder, making her fall in love with a person who could not be together in this life.

Bai Linyi picked up the hair on the ground and chuckled, "Do you care?" He stared at her back, and the corners of his lips moved slightly, "I care about you too!" ”

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Uncle Wan Yu walked at the front of the funeral procession on a horse in a black suit, with a golden black dress, a wrist-sized white flower on his chest, sitting in the car and following him, his eyes were red and swollen, and he was holding a photo of Yinhua in both hands.

"Shhh There was a long howl, and Uncle Wan Yu's horse leaned back with its front hooves, refusing to go any further, obviously frightened, and wanted to turn around and run in the opposite direction.

He kicked the saddle so hard that the horse was so frenzied that it nearly threw him off his horse. He had to tighten the reins, not daring to go on.

"Be careful!" The green basket held the golden flower in his arms. The car suddenly stopped in the middle of the road, and it couldn't catch fire.

It was all so weird that someone started to bow their heads and whisper.

Uncle Wan Yu took out his pistol and kicked the saddle violently, "Go on!" "He is not afraid of any ghosts and gods, no matter who stops him today, there is only a dead end.

The green basket follows the golden flower, and only the golden flower can see itself and hear her own words. Let's take a look at the funeral of Yinhua today. I think that Yinhua was still a little hairy girl at the beginning, and now heaven and man are separated forever.