"You ......," He Zhenzhen stomped her feet, "I'll tell you, Little White Sugar is not dead!" ”

I opened my eyes suddenly: "What did you say?" ”

He Zhenzhen said: "Let's put it this way! Little White Sugar's soul entered your blood money, you didn't pay attention to it at the time, but we all saw it. Do you think that what Half-Life Dao Ning left behind against the sky would be so simple? ”

He Zhenzhen didn't wait for me to speak, and then dodged and hid in the ghost money: "If you want to die here, then you can die." ”

I couldn't help but feel a pound in my heart.

Rather against the sky, rather against the sky, is the meaning of "rather against the sky than bow to fate". Will he watch his descendants fall into the half-life curse and be indifferent? In terms of his character, it certainly won't be so.

The curse of the ghost vein is "life and death".

For a warlock, death is not necessarily a parting. As long as the warlock cultivates enough, he can completely recall the soul and stay with the ghost for half his life; When encountering a warlock with profound skills, it may not be impossible to let the dead borrow the corpse to resurrect and resurrect again.

For the warlock, the "death" is the destruction of the other party. After Xiao Baitang left, I never saw her soul appear, and there was not even a ghost within a hundred meters of me. I originally thought that Xiao Baitang's soul would dissipate under the curse of the Heavenly Dao, but I never thought that she would enter the ghost eye blood money silently.

Regardless of Ning Shuntian's descendants, as far as he is concerned, a master who can create the "Nine Swords of Calamity" and deduce the heavenly machine for a hundred years can't be counted as the direction in which the ghost has entered the Yellow Spring? Can't you ambush ghosts and snatch the souls of your lover or loved ones?

Ning Shuntian must have also experienced the pain of not being able to take the soul and seeing the soul of his beloved dissipate in front of his eyes, so he left the secret method of ghost eye money and created an even stronger ghost eye blood money?

When I thought of this, I couldn't help but grab the three blood coins on the ground and touch them in turn: "Little white sugar, is it you?" Little white sugar, is that you...... Is that you? ”

But I asked three times, but I didn't see any reaction from the blood money. Did I think wrong?

No. Even if it's wrong, I'll have to figure out the secret of the devil's eye blood money.

I stood up and walked around the cell. How on earth do I have to get out?

Looking for an external force? But who is my external force?

Bean Mom?

Unless Dou Ma can use all the power of the Nine Pavilions to defeat the Hanging Mirror Division. Impossible, unless Shen Lin is willing to take the Nine-Fold Pavilion and go crazy with her.

Leaf embers?

Ye Shen will definitely use the power of Night Yama to suppress the Hanging Mirror Division and force them to release them. But after all, Night Yama is only a worldly force, and once Ye Shen makes a move, it will be tantamount to exposing his position, which will definitely bring him death.

Gu Piaoran?

It can't be either. Gu Piaoran is fighting against the sky with the seventh water blue, and now they will be cautious with every step, how can they fall into the net? Besides, I don't have a lifelong friendship with Gu Piaoran and Seventh Shui Lan.

Lu Xiaoying?

She must not come, she comes, there will be one more person here.

Sun Xiaomei?

Although Sun Xiaomei was caught by me, she was also trying to kill me. Besides, with her position in the Hanging Mirror Division, it wasn't enough to let me out.

I thought about all the people I could think of, and there was really no one who could save me.

The more I thought about it, the more distraught I felt, and I couldn't help but pace up the cell. I had just walked a few laps here, but Nangong Ling, who was still sitting quietly by the wall, suddenly burst into tears.

Without even thinking about it, I turned around and yelled, "You crying bullshit? ”

Nangong Ling held her knees with both hands, buried her head between her legs and cried: "The monk is dead, he is dead......"

"Fart!" I was immediately furious, "How could the monk die?" ”

Nangong Ling said intermittently: "My Peach Blossom Gu is fake, but I can also feel his life and death." The monk really died, just now, and not far from us......"

"Shut your mouth for me! Monks don't die! Although I shouted to stop Nangong Ling, I also had an ominous premonition in my heart.

When I reached out to light a cigarette, I realized that all my cigarettes had been taken away, so I sat silently in the corner.

Not long after, Sun Xiaomei pushed open the door of the cell, and walked in with a pale face holding a brocade box: "Wu Zhao, Shi Bucong is dead......

I stood up suddenly: "Tell me again!" ”

Sun Xiaomei seemed to be taken aback by me: "Shi Bu didn't know how to sneak into the Hanging Mirror Division, and after forcibly improving his cultivation with a secret method, he rushed into the black prison like crazy, and after hitting two layers all the time, he fell into a heavy siege and was killed on the spot by the master who guarded the prison." ”

I just felt that my face had become fierce in anger: "You lied to me! ”

Sun Xiaomei swallowed her saliva: "I didn't lie to you. When Shi Bucong was killed, Sun Yifan also rushed over with the Demon Hall. After Shi Bucong was dismembered by the prison master, Sun Yifan said: Shi Bucong is a righteous man, and he is fighting to the death just to see his brother, so he will send his head to Wu Zhao to meet him! ”

After Sun Xiaomei opened the brocade box, I also saw Monk Shi's bloodshot head. My head suddenly "buzzed", and my body shook twice, almost falling to the ground. When I finally stabilized my mind and wanted to walk over to catch Monk Shi, Nangong Ling rushed up one step ahead of me, desperately holding Monk Shi's head in her arms and crying loudly: "Monk - Monk ......"

I also want to see the monk again, but how can I bear to snatch him from Nangong Ling's hands?

Sun Xiaomei said in a trembling voice: "Monk Shi's death is none of my business, it's really none of my business, you must tell Ye Yan ......"

"Get out—" I was furious.

Sun Xiaomei took a few steps back: "I'll get out, I'll get out of ...... right away"

Not long after Sun Xiaomei ran out of the cell and locked the door, Monk Shi, who was dead, suddenly spoke: "Old Wu, don't feel sorry for me, this is what I owe you." ”

"Monk!" I said urgently, "Don't talk, keep the original god, I have ghost eye money here, you hide first." ”

When I hurriedly took out the ghost eye blood money, Monk Shi smiled and said, "It's useless, the half-life Dao disciple is as dead as a lamp, and he can't even leave his soul." Now the one who is talking to you is a divine consciousness. Don't say anything, just listen to me. ”

Monk Shi said quickly: "I brought you the secret book of the Heaven-defying Hand. Lu Xiaoying said, only by bringing you the hand against the sky, can you fight for a glimmer of life. Listen well, I can only read it once, you must listen well. ”

I said in a trembling voice, "You say, I listen." ”

Monk Shi said: "God's hand is against the sky, you need to be distracted......"

Distracted? But I can't even listen to a word now, so how can I be distracted?

But what I didn't expect was that the secret book read out by Monk Shi was forcibly poured into my mind word for word. I only listened to a few words and then said sharply: "Monk, don't read it!" You're consuming soul power to make me remember the cheats, and if you continue to read it, you'll be ruined! ”

Monk Shi didn't seem to hear my roar, and he still quickly recited the secret book of "Defying Heaven". I rushed to the monk's side in a few steps and stretched out my hand to cover his mouth, but the voice of the cheats still kept coming into my mind: "Monk, don't read it, I beg you!" ”

Monk Shi didn't say slowly until he finished reading the cheats: "Old Wu, this time I stole it by myself. I have come to give an account of the relationship between us. I want to say, if it weren't for the teacher's order, I wouldn't lie to you, do you believe it? ”

"I believe it! I believe ......" I nodded desperately, but Monk Shi said in a low voice: "Old Wu, the love between us is still there?" It's still there, right? ”

"Brother!" I burst into tears, "We will always be brothers!" ”

Monk Shi smiled with relief: "It's good to hear you call me 'brother'." I hope I'll see you again in the next life! ”

Monk Shi seemed to close his eyes when he spoke, but Nangong Ling cried and shouted: "Monk, don't go, don't go!" Don't you have anything to say to me? ”

"Lingling!" Monk Shi said with difficulty, "If there is no teacher's order, I really hope that the relationship between us will be real, and I really hope that you can plant a peach blossom Gu for me." Without a teacher's order, you would give me a Gu, right? ”

Nangong Ling cried bitterly: "Yes, definitely, my Peach Blossom Gu will only give you one person!" Monk, don't go ......"

Monk Shi laughed heartily and said, "Lingling, I can finally leave with peace of mind." If...... If there is an afterlife, I will not be a descendant of the half-life path, I just want to be able to stay by your side. ”

Monk Shi closed his eyes with a smile, I cried and knelt on the ground, but Nangong Ling said unusually calmly: "Put away your tears, stand up, learn to defy the sky, and kill out of the black prison." ”

Nangong Ling said sharply: "Shi Bucong is your brother and the heir of the half-life path, and if he leaves, he will be wiped out." For the sake of righteousness, he did not hesitate to scatter his soul. If you die here, the monk's hope for the next life can only be an unattainable hope! ”

Nangong Ling's voice began to become hoarse: "If you feel that you are brothers with the monk, you should stand up, run away, and change your life against the sky." Not only for yourself, but also for the monks. Only if you push the thread of destiny, the fate of the half-life path will change with you. ”

"Don't say you don't want to go against the sky. The monk actually doesn't owe you righteousness, but you owe the monk's affection. ”

Nangong Ling said in a deep voice: "I know that I am very selfish to say this, but I also hope that there will be a chance to reunite with the monk in the next life, because I am also the descendant of the half-life path." ”

When I looked at Nangong Ling, the latter had slowly turned around, walked into a cell with Monk Shi's head in his arms, and gently closed the cell door and sat down.

Nangong Ling, who hugged Monk Shi tightly, soon lost her voice - she and Monk Shi left together. Although their bodies hugged each other tightly, their souls had long since dissipated. I can't see their souls walking hand in hand, but I know that they are waiting for me, waiting to change their lives against the sky, to pull their lives, and fulfill their wishes.