Chapter 218: Is It Wrong?

Xiao Feng crawled out of the hair behind Zi Ling's ears, and also looked around, with a bit of helplessness and playfulness in his tone: "Tsk, master, it seems that you have quite a lot of enemies, and you can run into one casually." ”

Zi Ling said a little anxiously: "You are still in the mood to make fun of me, hurry up and think of a way!" I don't want to be handed over to those people from the Tianshan Sect by that woman. ”

"What can I do? These shackles are made of dark iron, and they are difficult to open unless you have a key. ”

"So what should I do, do I sit back and wait?" Zi Ling became even more anxious when he heard this.

"Master, don't worry, I see that this place is full of water vapor, it should be located in the southern Xinjiang, and the Tianshan Sect is located on the ethereal peak of the Tianshan Mountains in the depths of the Western Desert, and it is not easy for Sun Huimin to contact them."

Zi Ling thought about it, so he was a little relieved.

In the next four days, Zi Ling and Xiao Feng tried many ways to escape, but they were unsuccessful.

On the evening of the fifth day, Zi Ling had a whim and wanted to try the moonlight treasure box.

The Moonlight Treasure Box is the previous ebony box, because it only works in the moonlight, so Zi Ling named it the Moonlight Treasure Box.

The room was dark and dreary, except for the faint moonlight shining through the small window, which reflected a small piece of ground under the window as if it had been covered with a layer of silver powder.

When Sun Huimin found Ziling, she saw that she was holding a moonlight treasure box in her hand, and she also opened it to take a look, but found that it was just an empty ordinary box, so she lost interest and discarded it in the corner of the stone house.

Xiao Feng picked up the moonlight treasure box and slowly dragged Xiang Ziling's small iron bed over.

It took a lot of effort for Xiao Feng to drag the Moonlight Treasure Box into Zi Ling's hands.

Zi Ling opened the box, but the box did not respond.

"Could it be that this moonlight treasure box really has to be opened in the moonlight?" Zi Ling was surprised.

Xiao Feng said: "It seems that this is the case. Master, you were so prescient when you named it. ”

Zi Linggan laughed twice, and pretended to be profound: "That's." Your master and I have always been visionaries. ”

Xiao Feng's face suddenly showed a look of incomparable admiration.

"But the moonlight doesn't shine here. How can we unleash the power of this Moonlight Box? ”

Hearing this, Zi Ling pointed to the dustless sword tied to his body: "The body of my sword is recognizable, and it should be able to reflect the moonlight." ”

With that, Zi Ling laboriously drew out the Dustless Sword. Because his hands and feet were chained. The scope of the activity was very limited, and it was originally the simplest action, but it was extremely difficult for Zi Ling to do.

Looking at the location, Zi Ling secretly got his true luck in his hand and threw the dustless sword far away.

"Boom!" Ground thud. The tip of the Dustless Sword pierced into the stony ground, and the blade trembled.

"Master, can you do it?" Xiaofeng asked.

"It should be about the same."

After a while, the dustless sword finally stopped trembling, and a ray of clear light was reflected by the sword body, faintly reflected in Zi Ling's hand.

Zi Ling and Xiao Feng looked at each other and smiled, and slowly opened the moonlight treasure box with this clear light.

A few days later, Sun Huimin walked to the front of the stone house with a few inner disciples of the Tianshan Sect, and opened the big lock at the door one by one.

"A few big brothers, that Mo Ziling is inside. When exactly will this money be paid? ”

A Tianshan disciple frowned impatiently and said, "Long-winded, as long as you see that it is indeed her, no one will lose any money." ”

Sun Huimin nodded and said, "Yes, yes, I'll take a few big brothers to inspect the goods." ”

Sun Huimin said, she had opened the last lock and pushed the door open.

The stone house was empty, except for a sword gleaming with cold light stuck alone on the floor.

The shackles of the dark iron hung intact on the iron bed, and there was not a trace of damage to the entire stone house.

"This, this, how can this be?!" Sun Huimin screamed in disbelief.

What was in front of her was beyond her comprehension. Nothing was damaged. So how did Mo Ziling escape?

However, the answer to this question, I am afraid she will never have a chance to know again.

"Dead slut, dare to lie to us!" With a roar. A sharp long sword ruthlessly pierced through Sun Huimin's chest.

"Ahh Sun Huimin screamed and fell to the ground softly.

Blood gushed out of his chest as he ran down the bloody hole in his chest, staining the ground red. But the murderer had already walked away with a bloody sword.

"I, am I wrong? I just want to live a better life......" Sun Huimin muttered to herself, the pain in her chest making her voice as thin and faint as spider silk.

"Of course you're wrong." A cold voice came.

Sun Huimin turned her head with great effort, and saw Zi Ling leaning against the door frame. Yun looked at her lightly.

"Where's what I was wrong about! I used to be a kind woman, and if I hadn't been cornered, I wouldn't be where I am today! Sun Huimin shouted hoarsely.

This wound touched the chest wound, and a mouthful of fishy sweetness went up his throat, but Sun Huimin swallowed it hard.

"Hehe, if you have been hurt, can you hurt others at will? If you want to live a better life, can you do whatever it takes? Sun Huimin, you are so selfish! Zi Ling scolded sharply.

"I, I, I'm forced, I have nothing, if I didn't plan for myself, I would have died a long time ago...... You have been accepted as a disciple by Elder Emei since you were a child, and you are used to being pampered, how can you understand my pain......" Sun Huimin's voice became lower and weaker, and in the end it was almost inaudible.

Zi Ling sighed: "People say that a poor person must have something to hate, and it seems that this hateful person must also have something to hate." After all, you are all dying, what do I have to do with you? If you have any wishes, just say them. ”

"Senior Sister Ziling...... Thank you. I really didn't expect to get your forgiveness before I died, you are really broad-minded......" Sun Huimin muttered.

"Don't talk about these useless things, get to the point. What do you still want? Zi Ling urged.

In many stories I used to hear, those good people who were killed by bad people always had to talk a lot of nonsense before they died, and when it came to who was the murderer, they died.

Whenever he heard this kind of story, Zi Ling was angry. I know that I'm dying and don't pick the key points first, isn't this a lack of heart?

Sun Huimin was stunned, it was the first time she had encountered this kind of person who didn't like to listen to other people's praise and wanted to help others. For a moment, she was a little ashamed. (To be continued.) )