Chapter 140: One Soul and One Spirit

The officers and soldiers asked her with concern, but she did not speak, as if she was deaf and did not respond. It was only half-paid, and she suddenly let go, and the white bread rolled to the ground and stained the soil.

The disheveled woman in white left on her own.

The leader also looked at her back strangely, as if she couldn't understand the words, and walked around the crowd without caring about herself.

They had no choice but to release the group of beggars, intending to allocate some more silver taels for disaster relief. As a result, the leader glanced around, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly saw that it was lying quietly in the dirt, and it was actually a tiger-shaped black stone......

He picked it up in disbelief, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be really a tiger talisman!! Sky!

But when I looked up again, the woman in white was obviously not fast, but she couldn't find anyone anymore...... The Tiger Guards panicked, and the whole city began to look for people, and there was a soldier who rode out of the city on fast horses.

It was about to fall into the night, and it was raining heavily in the city.

People on the streets took shelter from the rain and ran home, and some of them cursed and scolded, saying that no one cared about the other people on the road.

In the middle of the road, the woman in white who was drenched was still a little sickly pale on her face, and she was a little pitiful.

She looked up blankly, looking at the sky that was getting darker, and the cold rain was still falling. She was stunned for a while, and then reached out to pick it up, not knowing what she was thinking, but it made people feel pity.

The palm of the palm was full of water and she held it to her mouth, but suddenly a lot of people appeared around, all surrounding her, and there was a bad thing in their eyes......

She was pushed to the ground, feeling some pain in her arm, and she didn't like it.

The red rope in her hand was stained with muddy water and was a little dirty, but she didn't care very much about it, and still squeezed it tightly in her hand.

At this time, a man suddenly came over to grab the red rope, she frowned and avoided it, so she didn't give it to him!

But there were too many people, and in the night, she was dragged all the way into the deep alley.

"Ahh Kill! Ahhh "A man just wants to break her hand and see what the hell is good.

As a result, I didn't think that the delicate woman had so much strength, and as soon as she held his wrist, she heard a sound of bones misaligned.

But as soon as he called this, the woman was stunned, and she didn't want the red rope anymore, and began to retreat backwards until she reached the corner. The black mud rubbed all over her body, but she was unconscious, just seemed to be afraid.

"Grandma's, cowardice, get out!" A man kicked the man who was holding his hands and wailing.

He made a look, and the person behind him immediately covered his mouth, this kind of thing, alarming the officers and soldiers is not very fun.

"Little lady, come and play with your master, huh?" The woman with her dirty clothes was so beautiful.

That little face is several times more beautiful than that Oiran, and it has a red face and troubled water, which seduces people's souls. Even though her eyes are blank, her sad appearance makes people feel an alternative beauty, and she just wants to bully her more ruthlessly.

Hiss!

The boy stepped forward and tore open the clothes that covered the pudding's shoulders, revealing white and flawless skin, with a lot of blood marks on it.

In vain, they didn't notice that the woman's eyes began to surge with a sinister aura, but they only cared about looking at the exposed part of the skin, full of sadistic desire.

She shrunk and closed her eyes, without the slightest struggle, and a lot of the fabric was torn apart.

Everyone began to get excited, a group of people screamed, fantasizing about her imminent nakedness, and the woman in white kept trembling, trying her best to hide something.

"Don't be afraid, little lady! Brothers, take you to play a thrill! Hahaha......"

Immediately after, he reached out to pull the red rope of the woman's delicate collarbone suspender, but he obviously exerted himself, how could he ......

"Ahh The hand suddenly slipped off the wrist and actually fell off! It's gone!

Only then did he feel a heart-rending pain.

But under the drizzle, this wail did not last long, a touch of cold white clothes appeared at the mouth of the alley, and the crowd that had just been noisy suddenly disappeared, without a trace, as if it had never appeared, and suddenly there were only two people left.

Xiao Yihan's murderous aura was not stopped, and the embarrassed appearance of the woman shrinking in the corner was reflected in his eyes, and more regret covered the killing intent.

Feeling that there was no more annoying person, the girl opened her eyes and looked at the clean space around her in ignorance.

Only a man in white walked over, he didn't seem to be so annoying, but he also reached out his hand.

She ducked suddenly, her eyes were filled with fear and disgust, she buried her head behind her legs, and her hand quietly touched the fallen rope, and shrewdly hid it.

But she didn't want this man to be inferior to those people just now, his wrist was very strong, and she couldn't break free at once, so she was in a hurry. No matter how much she struggled, she couldn't escape from his embrace, and in the end she could only cry weakly.

Xiao Yihan was angry and distressed, so he had to hug her tightly. Half paid, finally tired, without struggling, he was ready to leave.

As a result, he felt that his chest was wet, and the person in his arms was crying silently, looking extremely helpless.

Xiao Yihan felt a pain in his heart, hugged her tightly and walked faster.

In the hot water, the well-behaved girl lay defenselessly by the barrel, and the man rubbed her hair.

She felt that it was very comfortable, so she happily played with the red rope in her hand, which was dirty, but when the man looked at it, it became clean.

She was a little happy in her heart, so she treated him a little better and did not resist so much.

Xiao Yihan shampooed her hair and touched a lot of marks. On the back of the head, there were three large wounds, the blood coagulated in the hair, pulled the scalp and tangled together, rubbed it with hot water little by little, and the hideous blood appeared on the scalp.

There were countless blood wounds on the body, large and small sword wounds, whip marks, and bruises from the impact of mud and stones, and there were more than a dozen fatal wounds alone.

What's even worse is that Zhihai's serious injury is like a pile of tofu foam that has been shattered, and there is nowhere to start to repair it. His eyes became deeper and deeper, and he couldn't tell what the hidden emotions were, how much hatred, how much resentment, and how much pity?

Carrying her out of the water, Xiao Yihan began to repair the two bloody wounds on his shoulders first, forcing out a lot of black pus and mud. But Xiao Ling'er didn't react at all, as if she didn't know the pain, and was still playing with the rope.

Gradually, the wound on the back was smoothed out, but there were two bones missing inside, and some of them collapsed and weak. There is constantly aura condensed in the dantian, and it can only be dispersed unwillingly.

After a night, Xiao Ling'er, who had recovered from her injuries, had slept peacefully. He still held the red rope tightly in his hand, and because the sea of knowledge was broken, he didn't even have a dream, it was chaotic, and there was no scene.

Xiao Yihan, who was a little distracted, first closed her eyes and rested for a quarter of an hour, and then repaired her entire body wound in one go, and then covered her with the quilt and walked out of the door.

It's a farmhouse yard with freshly turned dirt and red walls. There is a bamboo forest, a vegetable garden, a stone table and two stone benches.

When he left, he left the colorful sword spike in Taixu Sect, and there were two letters, which were written and left to Xiao Shan and Xiao Qingrang after the things he didn't have to explain in the future.

Although it was already very fast, it was almost a step too late, Xiao Yihan's heart fluctuated a little, fortunately, it was not too late.

On the wall, a green phantom looked at it quietly for a while, it was the dance.

"Thank you." Wu looked at the man in cold white clothes in the courtyard and thanked him solemnly.

"Not necessarily."

Xiao Yihan's face softened a little in the morning light, this is his apprentice, and he should be guarded.

"I know, but I should still thank you, if you hadn't decisively dispersed Ling'er's body cultivation, she might have been scattered into reincarnation by now. After all, there are so many killings, let alone Ling'er, even I may not be able to escape the prohibition of the Heavenly Dao. ”

Wu was full of emotion, everyone thought that Xiao Linger's master killed Xiao Ling'er for punishment, but in fact, the real purpose was to put him to death and live after death.

If you hadn't had time to hide her aura at that time, you would have removed all of her divine power. Although he was bewitched and went on a killing spree, he would eventually be destroyed by the Heavenly Dao because the killing was too heavy. Once you return to heaven and earth, it will be too late for anything.

"In the future, I will carry her murder, you don't have to worry."

The dance was silent.

For the first time, I looked at this cold man in white seriously, and I was also shocked.

Ling'er, there is indeed a good master.

After a long time, the shadow of the dance began to be thin again, and when she was about to go back unsupportively, she remembered that she still had something to say.

"By the way, her three souls and seven spirits have been crushed, and now there is only one soul and one soul left. So she couldn't move and couldn't tell, but I saw that she was in good shape now. In fact, she is a god, as long as she wants to recover, it is actually just a matter of thought, but if she doesn't want to, it will not be possible to get better for thousands of years. She is still a person in the Five Realms subconsciously, not a god in my Divine Domain. So you should understand that in order to get her back on her feet, you first need to make her understand where her responsibilities lie. ”

Seeing Xiao Yihan nodding, Wu Cai returned to the Divine Domain with confidence.

Xiao Ling'er woke up, and after she was full, she stretched out unusually comfortably, and the warm quilt was filled with the fragrance of grass and trees.

She felt very comfortable, but she was a little surprised to touch some different bodies. It used to be bruised everywhere, but after a night, it became painless and itchy, and it was very comfortable.

With a squeak, the wooden door opened, and the man walked in with porridge, and she smiled sweetly at him, thinking that this person was not bad.

She was a little stupid, she looked at her clothes and was a little worried, and she didn't know how to put them on after turning them over. The man came over and dressed her carefully, clean and neat white, which was very beautiful.

She looked down at the man who patiently put her shoes and socks on, and blurted out without knowing what was going on

"Master......"

Xiao Yihan's hand moved, and he could speak with one soul and one soul?

"Hmm."

I put on her shoes and took her hand to let her sit down for breakfast.

It's just that Ling'er doesn't eat freely, she just eats cautiously one bite at a time, quiet like a puppet.

When she was a child, she loved to be naughty and mischievous, and she always ate everywhere, which gave him a headache. And now his hands obviously don't have any strength, but he can hold the spoon steadily, and he doesn't spill it at all.

After eating, she kept her head down to look at the red rope, Xiao Yihan looked at it, and picked it up from her hand.

Xiao Ling'er looked a little reluctant, but she still let him take it, but her eyes were still firmly fixed on the red rope.

"You like this?" Xiao Yihan asked.

Xiao Ling'er didn't understand what he was talking about, so she just looked at him, a little nervous.

In front of the mirror, Xiao Ling'er happily looked at the red rope tied up hair, and she stretched out her hand to touch it.

It's been a long time, and I smiled happily again, and touched it again.

That stupid appearance made the man behind him, who didn't even realize that the hand on his sleeve, had been clenched into a fist.