The wind is blowing, and the night has fallen. The disciples of the Longyu Pavilion carried the crumbling medicinal herbs from the front of the Longyu Pavilion to the backyard.

Go straight all the way to the main hall.

Then they dispersed and went back to the attic to rest. Only one person was left to guard these herbs, and one person was left in the cold wind, and the wind was blowing in towards the main entrance, and I didn't know who to complain to about the bitter taste.

The disciple was stunned before, but when he saw a dark figure shaking, he quickly stood up from the ground and crawled to the ground.

When I looked closely, it turned out to be a small milk bag.

"Little Milk Bag ......"

The little milk bag was silent, and walked straight to the senior brother, staring at the herbs in a basket and a basket in a daze.

"I heard that there is also a medicinal fruit mixed into it, so as to achieve the effect of channeling and activating blood." The little milk bag suddenly became serious, and kept drooping her eyelids, as if she was asleep but not waking up, and her calm demeanor was not at all like that of a child.

Should...... It can't be that you fell into evil halfway!

"I-I'll go first!" The senior brother hurriedly ran away, and there was no one left in the main hall for a while, except for the inexplicable posture of a bright red poppy shining under the bright moonlight.

"Hmph, runaway rats." It seems that the little milk bag is talking, and it seems that the poppy is talking.

When the little milk bag opened and closed its mouth, the flower also shook in the main hall, as if it had been secretly enchanted.

In short, her eyes never left the ground, like a puppet, a puppet.

Suddenly, in the main hall, a puppet appeared, which had been placed in the ice coffin by pouring water before, and no one had ever moved it.

A wisp of sword soul that emitted a faint blue light suddenly burst out from the Qiongyu sword that Shui Ran was carrying, surrounding him at any time, like a firefly that had not completely dissipated and faded, fluctuating.

Wu Shuang followed behind Shui Ran, the night was deep and secluded, and the road was dark, and only by the moonlight could it be clear where the feet should be stepped on, so as to avoid danger and prevent falling into the abyss.

The Qiongyu sword obviously produced a sword soul, and its inducement had a lot to do with poppies, and even had an inseparable relationship.

In the past thousand years, among the sword weapons, there is rarely such a thing as a sword soul, except for the original owner who carries the sword and has an unfulfilled long-cherished wish, and that kind of latent resentment is an indeducible factor that induces the lord of the ghost prison to take advantage of the poppy.

Poppies bloom quietly all the way, and it is impossible to detect them, because only those who have evil thoughts and have been guilty of sins will find them with their eyes.

Wu Shuang didn't notice it at first, until the distance was getting farther and farther, and the fragrance of poppies became more and more intense, and she saw one after another bright and beautiful poppies under the moonlight, too weird, too depressing, as if beckoning to her and smiling at her.

Looking back, the poppies swaying all the way, so that people can't see the end of the abyss.

Wu Shuang didn't know why, and the appearance of the poppy seemed to be a warning, telling her not to violate a certain boundary, otherwise, she would be greeted by murder and blood.

Finally came over, and when she arrived at the stone steps of Longyu Pavilion, Wu Shuang was still suppressing the pain in her heart, scene by scene, all of them were the past, the things she had done that hurt the heavens and reason, and the pain and suffering that she had done on Ye Fengzhu's body......

Shui Ran couldn't help but notice Wu Shuang's stopped footsteps and noticed her expression.

Just as Shui Ran was about to help her into the Longyu Pavilion, Wu Shuang uncharacteristically shook off his hand, seemingly in pain......

She frowned, as if she was tormenting something, and soon, an extremely suppressed voice reached her ear: "Don't touch him......"

Wu Shuang tried her best to repel the control and manipulation of this force, but she was completely powerless.

Perhaps, this is karma, this is the punishment given to her by God!

"Shui Ran, you go in first!" Wu Shuang struggled to support her body and leaned against the stone wall, "I...... I'm fine. ”

Shui Ran asked worriedly, "Is there really nothing?"

"No, it's fine." Wu Shuang replied, "I'll come in in a moment." ”

"But you......" Pour Shui Ran looked at Wu Shuang suspiciously, she didn't look like she had nothing to do.

"Get in, or I'll keep going like this!" Wu Shuang shouted, pouring water and then hesitantly entered.

When he entered the backyard and disappeared into the front yard, there was a gust of wind, and Wu Shuang was quickly pinched by a pair of invisible hands, and she had no power to fight back, so she could only break free.

Her eyes widened, and she didn't see any clues, could it be ...... All this is really not an illusion, but a fact.

With a "bang", she was put down again, and fell straight to the ground, her hand cut by the sharp stones on the side of the road, and her clothes were stained with a layer of blood, like the color of smoke.

"I hope you can remember this lesson, otherwise, next time it will not be as simple as being thrown off, but - disfigured." Once again, an extremely oppressed voice rang in her ears, directionless, as if coming from the Boundless Hell.

"Do you want to taste the disfigurement, hahaha."

"Who the hell are you?" Wu Shuang was so frightened that she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at any position, so she could only hold on to the things around her, for example, a pile of scattered stones.

She forgot to take her sword.

Then, she locked the door and ran all the way to the backyard, where she silently wiped away her tears, and at a glance saw the small milk bag in the main hall, and a puppet.

Suffering from a series of strange events, Wu Shuang returned to the house, the more she thought about it, the more complicated it became, but after all, there was no conclusion.

She tried to clutch the sword, but there was nothing, nothing.

At that time, she didn't even dare to take a breath, and the water cup was obviously close in front of her, and she didn't dare to move a step, for fear that something would appear again and suddenly choke her to death when she was drinking water.

Really...... It's terrifying.

The darkness of the surrounding night, the sparse shadows of the trees, made her tremble, and she no longer dared to do anything bad.

Perhaps, this is the retribution for what she did four years ago! She finally knew a truth - it wasn't that it hadn't been reported, but that the time hadn't come.

"Yes...... But even if I do something wrong, I beg you to have a lot of it, and I want you to have a lot of it. Wu Shuang was so embarrassed for the first time in her life, and she was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat.

She folded her hands and begged for peace, and so it remained until the next morning.

slept until noon, and Senior Sister Wu Shuang, who woke up to practice swordsmanship, had heavy dark circles around her eyes, and everyone guessed that it was not Senior Sister and Senior Brother Shui Ran...... What's that, right?

Pedestrians hurriedly passed by, pretending not to see it, and couldn't help but sigh, I hadn't seen my senior sister so languished for a long time.

After a night, she seemed to have a serious illness, what was not fragrant to eat, could it be true...... It's not a ghost coming for her, is it?

In the past four years, she has not done anything unconscionable—except for treating Ye Fengzhu, the woman.

In other words, is Ye Fengzhi really dead that woman? If this is the case, could the cause of her death be related to herself, could it be the hidden danger planted by the flame snake venom? Back then, it was the poison she added to it that made Ye Fengzhu so embarrassed......

This sin, thinking about it, she can't pay it back no matter what.

She really regretted it, regretted it...... Why did she completely change her temperament at the beginning, and in the end, she harmed others and ended up harming herself.

At the beginning, she was the one who didn't save Ye Feng, and at the beginning, she was the one who took revenge on Ye Feng, she knew very well that her crimes would not be redeemed for the rest of her life.

When everyone was eating around the long table, Wu Shuang swallowed a mouthful of rice, and then suddenly looked up, only to find that almost everyone was staring at him, except for pouring water and silently lowering his head, frowning, and pondering.

"Everybody...... Is there anything dirty on my face? Wu Shuang straightened up, her stern gaze did not change at all, and swept towards the junior brothers and sisters who were sitting on the seat and looking around.

"No, no......" Everyone suddenly withdrew their curious gazes, and was silent, eating, and toasting. The air was cold for a while, and it couldn't help but make people shiver.

Lively and lively, and harmonious.

"Wu Shuang, come with me......" Before Wu Shuang finished his lunch, he was called out by the people around the master.

"Is there anything big about my dad looking for me?" Wu Shuang raised her legs and stepped towards the threshold one after the other.

"You go over and you'll know."

Wu Shuang followed closely and soon arrived at the main hall.

In the hall, Wu Xia was carrying her hands behind her back, with a stern and solemn expression, and said, "Shuang'er, I know that you are close to Shui Ran, but you also need a boundary, do you know?"

"This morning, I passed all the way from the Circle Hall to the martial arts training ground, and how many disciples were talking about it!"

"Can't you fight for your father?"

After a while, Wu Xia pointed fingers at her daughter, "I think that since you met Dumping Shuiran, you have been fascinated." ”

Wu Shuang was aggrieved and had nowhere to release, his former self was always the best and the hardest working in the eyes of his father, but today, he was "impressed" by virtue of a few gossips from his younger brothers and sisters.

"Yes...... But wasn't my father allowed him to enter the Longyu Pavilion to recuperate? In this way, Daddy's words don't count, do you plan to regret it? Wu Shuang lowered her eyes, and a few crystal tears splashed from her moist and bloodshot eyes, still stubbornly worried about the pouring water.

"Alas......" Wu Xia looked at her daughter's pitiful appearance, and suddenly softened.

"I'm not going to repent...... Rather, he could not tolerate his daughter having intimate contact with a man who had been a married man. ”

"You should have come back earlier last night, you know? A daughter's ......"

"My daughter's family should be ashamed, Dad, I know, I will never make such a mistake again from now on." Wu Shuang replied, silently wiping away her tears, her cheeks were red from crying, like frost and snow.