Chapter 174

Ling'er's eyes shook slightly, and the former's emotions seemed to have calmed down a lot, and the blood and tears stopped. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But his mind didn't stop, and it was the first time in so many years that the skeleton really remembered this fragment. Because at that time, the pleasure and guilt of killing brought about a kind of loss, and even forgetting who he was, and only wanted to kill all those who were not good to him. Whenever he thinks of even a little bit, the skeleton will sincerely feel a throbbing, as if he was controlled by some evil force at that time...

Covered in blood red, he pushed open the door of the inner courtyard with a knife, and at this time it was already a child, because there was no sound of killing people before, so the inner courtyard had not noticed anything wrong.

"Brother Mo, what's wrong with you...."The Yinling-like voice drilled into his ears, and the skeleton was shocked and sobered up a lot.

If there is still a trace of warmth in this Cloud Transformation Sect, then it is the little junior sister in front of him, Zi Ran. Although she is only in her teens, she is naturally kind-hearted and often stands up to protect herself when she is bullied. Although she is only an abandoned baby picked up by her master from the bottom of the mountain, she has been favored by everyone because she has been smart and cute since she was a child. So the skeleton was full of gratitude to her in his heart, but at the same time, he also knew that the reason why the master was good to Ziran was because he wanted to marry her to his stupid son who was congenitally deficient.

Zi Ran was so shocked when he saw the bloody skeleton that the two Xiu eyes widened, and he came over to support him without disgust, "Brother Moli, who bullied you, so much blood, where are you injured?" The concern on his face, the tone of his voice that was about to cry made the skeleton's mind normalize.

He knew who he was, Mo Li. A hunchback who had been taken in by the Cloud Transformation Sect, and although they had been humiliated here all these years, if it weren't for them, they might have died of hunger and cold somewhere.

However, the enmity of the parents, the seven brothers and sisters only lived one of themselves.... If you are a clown here for the rest of your life, when will you be able to break the enemy into pieces!

But although the master does not live up to his name, he has been nurturing for a few years after all.... No, no, no, he just used me as a tool for free labor, for fun...

Mo Li's face changed and he stood there uncertainly, in fact, after killing these people who had been with him for a few years, his heart had already collapsed, but he was constantly calming down with his distorted personality, resentful, and the suffering of the years broke out in an instant, plus three years of preparation, once he succeeded, he had an inexplicable sense of achievement.

If Zi Ran hadn't suddenly appeared, or if Zi Ran had appeared later, then when Mo Li's hands were stained with the blood of those who had little contact with him and who had no power to restrain him, and he was completely lost in the excitement and fear of killing, I was afraid that he would go crazy for the rest of his life.

Zi Ran's concern touched the softest place in his heart, or the only remaining humanity.

Sigh secretly, the Cloud Transformation Sect, leaving your family with their lives should be regarded as a reward for the grace of three years of nurturing!

Mo Li lowered his head, his gaze had softened a lot, and he gently held Zi Ran's little hand, "Brother is leaving, and the days in the future will definitely be harder, but my brother has also helped you solve the biggest problem." Take care of yourself! After saying that, he let go of his hand and turned around and walked out of the inner courtyard.

"Brother Moli, where are you going?" Zi Ran was inexplicably said by him, but his young heart gave birth to a strong sense of ominousness.

Mo Li paused and didn't look back, "There is no more Mo Li in the world, and you haven't seen me tonight." After more than a year of follow-up observation, he finally figured out the method of opening the mechanism.

The Guiyun Sect was wiped out overnight, and naturally it caused a stir in the Heavenly Star Kingdom, but after all, it was just a small sect, and the official only regarded it as their enemy's revenge, and it would be impossible to deal with it after a little investigation. Only Zi Ran vaguely guessed something, as for Mo Li, his name is not above the disciple book at all, under the chaos, who would care about a disabled fool among the rest of the women and children?

Twenty years, a full twenty years before Mo Li came out of the secluded mountains, the sixth stage of the guardian god has not advanced an inch for five years, he has to give up the breakthrough, he must do something, otherwise the enemy will only be taken away by death, isn't that a big pity?

In a year, he traveled through half of the empire and finally wiped out all the possible enemies of the year, more than 500 lives, but unfortunately the highest level was only the third stage of the guardian spirit. The strangest thing for him was that the Cloud Transformation Sect had disappeared inexplicably shortly after that incident, and only a piece of scorched earth was left in the Cloud Transformation Villa, and no one knew where they were.

And Mo Li, twenty years of seclusion in the mountains, from a mere talisman to a guardian saint, no one knows how much hardship he has paid in such a short period of time. But my heart has never been at peace, and I don't know how many times I dreamed that my dead fellow came to ask for his life with his face covered in blood.

The great revenge was avenged, and the shackles in his heart were let go, and he began to regret it unconsciously, and sometimes he would quietly ask himself, if he only stole the exercises and didn't kill them, would it be better....

It's a pity that there are no ifs. Mo Li just wanted to put all his thoughts on cultivation, and he didn't even dare to think about his own name, for fear of touching those memories from before, although he kept telling himself that he was not wrong, he always inadvertently had heart palpitations.

I don't know if it's God's punishment, he has always been stuck in the sixth stage, and he can't break through the last level even if he tosses it, so that listening to the home remedies and disfigurement has no effect. Until I heard the legend of the Angry Flower in the City of Angry Flowers, it had some effect after trying it. So he simply opened a black shop and hired a few outlaws, he begged for corpses for flowers, and those guys sat on the ground and got dirty.

Human nature is sometimes like that, Mo Li's previous guilt has finally disappeared, and he hunts for human lives and corpses as if he is numb. But there is still a little bit of conscience, and he only kills people with a lot of money. In his mind, this kind of person secretly appeared in this small shop, if not a wicked person who was a traitor, but a rich idler who traveled the mountains and rivers, and in his opinion, both kinds of people could be killed!

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Ling'er's Violent Spirit Eyes are not so much a technique as an innate talent. When the enemy is caught in it, not everyone will be immersed in memories like a skeleton, and the role of the Storm Eye is more like an introduction, releasing the most terrifying, frightened and untouched places in the heart, causing a vibration at the soul level and losing the ability to resist.

Just like the skeleton now, his whole body is full of momentum, his face is pale and trembling, sometimes angry and sometimes frightened, Ling'er only needs a light palm to finish him off.