In just ten words, the murderous aura revealed in it made Han Feiyu shudder. Vertices

The conversation had reached this point, and Han Feiyu could roughly guess what was going on.

In any era, there are a few second ancestors who are indispensable to die, and the young master of the so-called Yunji Department was beaten by Xiaoliu, so naturally he will not give up, and he will definitely transfer a large number of masters from home.

Since Xiao Liu can enter purgatory, his age will definitely not exceed twenty years old, no matter how talented he is, his combat power is only comparable to Shi Xie Ed, how can he face a large number of powerhouses in the Gathering Department?

Judging from the resentment that Mao just inadvertently flowed out, the senior of the Shenhui who didn't know who his surname was, the ending would definitely not be very good.

It may have been a shameless siege, or it could have been a ploy by the strategists, but it was always dead.

His death stimulated Mao's potential and hatred, which changed the feelings of this supposed ordinary medical woman, and single-handedly wiped out the entire gathering.

It's a pretty standard revenge.

Sure enough, it's a bloody story.

Han Feiyu smacked his lips and thought with some emotion.

The fire reappeared, illuminating the cave once again.

Mao's expression regained his composure, and he said softly as if nothing had happened just now: "The content of the story is not much different from your imagination, but it is by no means bloody. ”

In an ordinary revenge story, there are always some unforgettable experiences for the parties involved.

The same is true of Mao.

In that not-so-long time, that man made up almost all of the happiness in her life, and she couldn't tolerate others thinking it was a bloody experience.

Han Feiyu was slightly stunned, and then he realized that Mao had actually read his psychology again.

He scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "On our side, dog blood is not a derogatory term...... It's a sellout. ”

Mao looked at him with raised eyebrows.

Han Feiyu's expression became more and more embarrassed, "Forget it, you go on, what happens after you destroy the clouds?"

Mao said: "At that time, twenty-eight people from the ninth order of Ming I were gathered to intercept and kill us, and Xiao Liu hid me in something called an empty coffin, saying that it would never be discovered by the enemy inside, and finally asked me to wait patiently for him to come back, he will definitely come back." ”

Han Feiyu frowned.

The empty coffin is a god-level divine law, and it can indeed isolate the eyes of the outside world from looking at Mao.

But the empty coffin is an offensive divine law after all, how dare that person named Xiaoliu put the empty realm into it?

Before he could fully figure it out, Mao continued: "He didn't come back, you guessed it. ”

Han Feiyu nodded.

Hunted down and killed by twenty-eight powerhouses at the peak of the Ming Self, unless that Xiaoliu has the aura of the protagonist, he has no chance of surviving.

As soon as Xiao Liu died, no one could lift the empty coffin imposed on Mao's body, Mao Kong has the realm of the modern world and has no combat power, and he will also die if he is locked up in an empty coffin for tens or hundreds of years.

He looked at Mao and was suddenly startled, "Could it be that you broke the empty coffin yourself?"

Other than that, he couldn't think of a second explanation.

Mao said softly: "I gave him a necklace, which was made of my life, and not long after he left, I felt that my life was broken, and in my anxiety, I broke the empty coffin with one palm." ”

Han Feiyu looked at Mao with some sympathy in his eyes.

He finally understood why Mao was so interested in his bracelet, it turned out that she had done the same thing as Jingyue.

In other words, the relationship between her and Xiaoliu is probably not ordinary.

The lover protected himself behind him and died generously, this kind of feeling, Han Feiyu may not be able to understand in his life.

Mao looked at the fire and was stunned.

"After I broke open the empty coffin, the men soon found me, although there were many of them, but they were a little weaker, one by one, and soon they died, and none of them could escape. ”

Han Feiyu said, "And then?"

Mao said: "I found Xiao Liu with the breath left by his life, he only had half a corpse left, and watched me walk up to him with my eyes open, I used all my medical skills in this life to save him, and then I found out that he was already dead, and he didn't see me walking towards him, just looking at the direction he left me." ”

After a pause, she continued: "At that moment, I realized how powerless the word medical skills really were. ”

Han Feiyu looked away, unable to bear to look at her, "And then?"

Mao smiled, "Then, it's been the Beacon Fire that has made the whole purgatory's heart tremble for three months." ”

Han Feiyu was slightly startled.

Mao said softly: "After I buried him, I went all the way south, slaughtered the city when I met the city, and killed people when I met him." In this way, it seems that no one in the places I passed by survived, whether it was a cultivator or an ordinary person, they all died miserably. ”

Han Feiyu was silent and did not comment.

This is a very cruel murder, but it is caused by a resentful girl who was injured for the first time, and it is not good to favor anyone.

Mao said: "I killed the entire cloud gathering, then the entire fire rock, and then the entire ice field, but in three months, I returned to the place where Xiao Liu was buried, and it was at this time that three old men appeared in front of me. ”

Han Feiyu asked, "Three Saints?"

Mao smiled disdainfully, "Saint, they deserve it too?"

Han Feiyu was silent again, whether it was a saint or a mao, it was a big thing that he was not qualified to evaluate.

Mao said: "At the beginning, they just let the Sword Saint come out and fight with me alone...... I fought with that knife for a long time, first I was in a comprehensive disadvantage, and slowly I was able to pass two moves, and finally I completely suppressed him. ”

Han Feiyu thought to himself that at the beginning, of course you were not the opponent of the old fritter like the Sword Saint, and after adapting to the fighting style of the modern world, with your superior realm, of course you could press him to the ground and rub him.

This is not surprising.

Strangely, could the other two saints just watch the Sword Saint being suppressed by a rising star?

Just because you love face?

Mao said softly: "They thought I was a dark chess piece by one of their old friends, and at first they just wanted to test my strength. ”

Han Feiyu was slightly stunned, "You killed so many people, they just want to test your strength?"

Mao scoffed, "That's why I say they are not worthy of holiness." ”

Han Feiyu's face was solemn and he said, "Then what? Are you the secret chess in their mouths?"

Mao glanced at him, "Who do you think is qualified to play such a strong dark chess game as me?"

There is a point in that.

Since it is impossible for modern times to step into anyone's game, how can they be manipulated by others on the chessboard?

Mao said: "After confirming that I am not their so-called secret chess, the three old guys always have to give an explanation to the world, so they sealed me, in addition, in order to appease my feelings, they also issued a special edict prohibiting people in purgatory from killing people from the outside world. ”

She chuckled mockingly and continued, "But they didn't expect that the reason why I went crazy was just Xiaoliu. So after that, I would run out every few decades, and each time a lot of life would disappear from my hands, and over time, the name of the demon would never be washed away. ”

Han Feiyu said, "It shouldn't be. ”

Mao wondered, "What shouldn't you?"

Han Feiyu frowned and said, "Could it be that there hasn't been one from beginning to end."

People ask you why you have become like this? A doctor who has been hanging a pot to help the world has suddenly become a heinous devil, and if you were a normal person, you should have doubts, right?"

Mao said, "No one will ask questions. ”

Han Feiyu was slightly stunned.

Mao continued: "If someone asks, it is bound to bring up Yunji. At that time, the Great Wilderness, Fangs, and Sand and Fire all had the intention of self-reliance, but they didn't want to destroy their foundation because of this trivial matter, as for whether I was a heinous demon or a beloved medicine girl, who really cared?"

Han Feiyu looked at the fire in silence.

Mao stood up and patted the dust off his body, "Over the years, I have lived in the hottest magma, lived in the coldest ice cellar, lived without water for decades, and had decades of not being able to breathe. Every time the three old men locked me up in one place, I always got something out of that place, and in the same way, I always lost something. ”

She looked at Han Feiyu and said seriously, "Those things I lost, I need your help to get them back." ”

Han Feiyu knew what she meant.

It's nothing more than asking him to find something to heal her wounds.

Judging from Mao's narrative, she is actually a hard-working person, and the grievances she has suffered and the suffering she has suffered are no less than ordinary people.

But after all, she still killed too many people, and in March, Han Feiyu could feel the bloody wind and rain without saying it in detail.

The big tribe called Yunji, there are not a few people who die.

Killing through two ghost gathering places in succession is even more of a catastrophe.

What if I really helped Mao, and when she recovered, she went crazy and destroyed the world?

Surprisingly, Mao didn't interrupt Han Feiyu's thinking, just looked at him quietly, not knowing if he had seen through his inner thoughts.

After a while, Han Feiyu let out a long sigh, a little stunned.

Mao laughed, no mockery, no malice.

Han Feiyu laughed after Mao, "Feel it?"

Mao shook his head, "I didn't feel your heart when you were thinking. ”

Han Feiyu was puzzled: "Then what are you laughing at?"

Mao said: "If you don't help me, it won't be like this. ”

Han Feiyu smiled dumbly, "I can help you, but I have the conditions." ”

Mao was slightly stunned.

In her life, no one had ever dared to negotiate terms with her.

After thinking for a moment, she frowned and said, "You say." ”

Han Feiyu said seriously: "You can't kill people like this anymore. ”

Mao was stunned again, "What does it matter to you whether to kill or not?"

Han Feiyu said: "Since you want me to help you, I can help, but I am not helping a demon in the realm of the near world, but the kind-hearted medicine girl." ”

Xu is Han Feiyu's expression was too innocent, and Mao didn't dare to look directly at his face for the first time, "I can't do it." ”

Han Feiyu said: "Why? The past feud has disappeared, and you don't seem to be a murderous person. ”

Mao's eyes drooped slightly, "Over the years, I have been living in the way of Xiaoliu, free and jealous and hateful, free and hateful, I have always wanted to live like him, but I still have more things than him." ”

Han Feiyu said: "Murderous intent?"

Mao nodded and said: "It's true, I don't have any concept of life, I only do things according to my preferences, I will be good to those who make me happy, and those who make me unhappy will only die." ”

Han Feiyu touched his nose, "What do you ......mean when you say good to him?"

Mao straightened his chest and replied: "If I spare his life, I will be good to him." ”

Han Feiyu smiled bitterly, thinking that this worldview was too outrageous.

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