(Yesterday for some reason, I broke off.,Update the four chapters in one breath and stuff them together.,Save thinking about the title.。 Early)

Yanagi is gone, but Yanagi is still clubbed on this strange snow.

Tianqiu sniffed and scratched his head, "Hey, help me and bury them, right?" ”

Yanagi groaned, "Buried? ”

"That's right, Master, he is a casual person, and Uncle Xiao is a casual person. They all died here, which means that they have a relationship with this place, and it is quite appropriate to bury them here. ”

The tone of the heavenly enemy is very natural.

Liu Shengyan frowned, thinking to himself, this little monk made it clear that he was too lazy to arrange the future for these two people.

"Little Master, don't you go over for them, just bury them?"

"Amitabha. The little monk is not your little ancestor, don't mess around. Good, good, good. ”

Liu Sheng shook his head and pointed to Ling Shang's corpse, "You are going to bury it on the spot, I won't say anything to Brother Yixuan." But the benefactor...... I'm going to take it away. ”

"Huh?" Tianqiu raised his eyes to him in surprise, "What are you going to do to Master?" ”

"Nothing."

"Amitabha. If you lie to a monk, you will be plucked out by a ghost when you go to hell. ”

Yanagi is tired of making up his mind, and no one can shake it.

He ignored the Heavenly Feud, picked up Ling Shang's corpse and prepared to go back.

Tianqiu puffed out his cheeks and chased after him to block in front of him.

Liu Shengyan's tone was gentle, but with a hint of ruthlessness, "Little Master, do you have to get along with me?" ”

"Slightly," Tianqiu grimaced, "what are you?" Why should the little monk follow your wishes? Although the master is dead, not just anyone can move. The little monk didn't have the money to help the master buy a good coffin, but you were not allowed to disturb the peace of his Huangquan Road with such sinister debris! ”

Liu Shengyan gently put down Ling Shang and held the sword in one hand.

"Little Master, do you know that I will be unhappy if I can't drink blood after my sword is unsheathed?"

Tianqiu wrinkled his nose, his opponent was stopped by Liu Shengming before, and he was also quite unhappy.

Just as he was about to make a move, the dagger in his arms suddenly burned terrifyingly.

When I took it out, a piercing scarlet light flowed strangely in the center of the dagger.

The feud "ahhh

Then the ghost took two steps back, staring ahead with confused eyes.

Yanagi's disgusting attention was also drawn to the red ray.

The moment he bent down and touched the dagger, a killing Shura field suddenly appeared in front of him.

Countless evil spirits fought brutally, and crimson blood rained down from the sky.

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In the blood mist, Ye Mushen was about to say something to Ling Shang when he suddenly heard a strange voice.

The voice was somewhat familiar, babbling something, but Ye Mushen couldn't understand the meaning.

Ling Shang also heard the voice, he was stunned for a moment, and soon recognized that it was Fusang language.

He shouted, and the voice let out a cry of pain.

Then, a black figure landed in front of the two in embarrassment.

Ling Shang remembered this person.

Ye Mushen also quickly remembered this person, "Hey, only tired brother? ”

Before Yanagi was taken in by the Yanagi family, he was called Bu Weiyi.

After the death of the Yanagi family, in order to avoid the enemy, he used this name back to hide his identity.

Liu Shengyan stood up and smiled lightly for the first time when he saw Ye Mushen.

After seeing the large blood stain under his ribs, the smile froze again.

A little embarrassed, "Little Brother Yixuan, you still remember me." ”

Ye Mushen wanted to say a few words to Liu Sheng.

It's just that he subconsciously looked at someone who was avoiding him first.

Sure enough, someone wanted to walk away with an indifferent face.

Ye Mushen didn't have the heart to greet Liu Sheng at this time, and hurriedly grabbed Ling Shang.

"Hey, that, we're all dead anyway, let's write off the past."

Ling Shang glanced at him tiredly, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

They're dead anyway - what an impeccable reason.

Liu Sheng was tired of turning his gaze to Ling Shang.

Ye Mushen couldn't see that Ling Shang was wrong, but he could see it.

But obviously, the end is not very good.

Ye Mushen didn't know that Ling Shang and Liu Shengyan actually knew each other, and wanted to introduce Ling Shang to him.

"This young man, I met in Fusang a few years ago, and I also have some relationship with the Qintianjian Lord Liu Sheng, who has disappeared for a long time, he ......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Liu Shengyi vomit out a mouthful of blood.

Ye Mushen was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Ling Shang with strange eyes.

"What's going on? I see that you will have nosebleeds without clothes. This guy looks serious, and it turns out that you can make him vomit blood when you dress so tightly......"

Ling Shang really didn't want to deal with this person.

However, Yanagi's reaction was indeed strange.

It's only been a few years, and the evil aura on this person's body is so heavy that even Ling Shang is shocked.

And his inner demons have also reached the point where medicine is difficult to treat.

Ling Shang looked at Liu Sheng's disgusting eyes much more kindly than he looked at Ye Mu Ginseng.

Ye Mushen tried to take a deep breath to calm his unsettled mood.

"This young man, named Bu Weiyan, was once the youngest swordsman in the Qianqiu Sword Pavilion of the Yanagi family. Don't look at his weak appearance now, if he really fights, Yan Huan may not necessarily be his opponent......"

Yanagi regained his breath a little and drove away the shadows of demons and ghosts in his mind.

Ling Shang walked up to him, "What do you have on you?" ”

This is an inexplicable question, in short, Ye Mushen is quite confused.

What else can a person have?

It's nothing more than a head, two arms, two legs, what else can there be?

Of course, Ling Shang had some strange poisons, strange spells, and strange ink lotus.

But Bu Qingfan looks like a normal martial artist, is it difficult to ......?

Yanagi pondered for a moment, shook his head, and said, "I don't have anything special on me. ”

When he was desperate and desperate, it was Ling Shang who saved his life and gave him a chance at life.

But even so, he would not be unreserved about Ling Shang.

Ling Shang suddenly pressed his shoulders and made him meet his eyes.

For a moment, Yanagi was disgusted to fall into the abyss in his eyes, and his gaze became dull.

Ye Mushen watched the two of them treat themselves as air, and their bodies shook a little with depression.

He clenched his fists with both hands and released them, and came to Ling Shang's side, his tone was quite a bit forced and laughing, "That, you know?" ”

Ling Shang turned around and gave him a look, and he was silent.

Looking at Liu Shengyi, Ling Shang's voice was low and bewildered, "Tell me, how did you get here?" ”

Yanagi was silent for a moment, as if he was fighting over something.

Then the machine responded, "The sun is covered by the floating, and the lone star catches the moon." Blood spattered Xiao Han, sword slashed red dust. ”

In just a few words, it unfolded an incomparably eerie picture, which made the night Mu Shen creepy.

Ling Shang glanced at Ye Mushen, his expression was slightly complicated.

Even if he didn't care about this person anymore, he just watched from the sidelines, and Ling Shang was not very happy after all.

But he couldn't bother with it, so he rolled up his sleeves expressionlessly.

Before he died, his body was already covered with endless charms, and they couldn't dissipate at this moment.

Liu Shengyi's mind had already been controlled by Ling Shang.

However, the moment his eyes touched the rune on his wrist, he still spat out a large mouthful of dark blood in pain, and the person involuntarily took a few steps back.

The blood mist around the three of them suddenly dispersed.

Ye Mushen spun around in surprise, as if he had some understanding of what Ling Shang wanted to do.

Ling Shang glanced at the space around him that had become clear, and snapped his fingers with his eyebrows.

Yanagi woke up in disgust.

His heart palpitated and clutched his chest, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

Ling Shang asked in a cold voice, "You killed the Tianmin Master of Jichan Temple?" ”

Yanagi wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, turned his head and didn't admit it.

Ling Shang took it as if he had admitted it.

Ye Mushen couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

That Heavenly Mercy Master, he had heard Heavenly Hatred mention it, was not a character to be messed with.

It's really surprising that this young man can kill him.

It seems that he is also a ruthless character.

Why didn't you see it back then?

Ling Shang had some speculations about the past of the Heavenly Enemy, and now that Liu Shengyan gave such an answer, he also roughly understood why the Heavenly Enemy would find him.

Cause and effect are really haunting.

Yanagi looked around, and the blood in his body seemed to be boiling uncontrollably.

More precisely, it was almost transpiring by something around it.

At the same time, the pupil of his left eye also showed a glass-like color, and even faintly emitted a round of divine golden light.

Once again, he didn't feel like himself, and walked in one direction.

The blood mist in front of him unexpectedly dispersed so automatically, and the space around it was no longer as suffocating as before.

Ling Shang followed him wordlessly, becoming more and more certain of an idea.

The three of them walked for an unknown amount of time, and finally came to a pool of blood that had almost dried up.

In the center of the blood pool, there was a ruined ink lotus.

Yanagi's face became paler and paler, and the color of the pupil of his left eye was gradually dissipating.

The ink lotus seemed to have gained some vitality and slowly bloomed.

Undoubtedly, that Mo Lian was absorbing the power of Liu Shengyan in some evil way.

After Ling Shang figured out what was going on, he immediately stood in front of Liu Shengyan.

With a flick of his sleeve in front of him, Yanagi immediately fainted and fell to the ground, and then disappeared.

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Tian Qiu had already dug a big pit on the mountainside, ready to bury the bodies of Ling Shang and Ye Mu Shen casually.

Don't look at his small stature, the movement of burying the dead is very neat.

After dragging Ling Shang into the pit, he puffed out his cheeks and scratched his head again.

Oh, what do you think, you have dug such a big pit, do you want to let Master and Uncle Xiao be buried together?

Looking at the sky and the earth, he accepted the idea very calmly.

Digging another pit is tiring after all.

When he turned around to drag Ye Mushen's corpse, Liu Shengyan, who had fainted inexplicably, opened his eyes suddenly.

Tianqiu sensed some kind of mysterious aura on him, and touched his head to look at him.

He asked the same question as Ling Shang, "What do you have?" ”

Yanagi was disgusted and let out a sigh of relief.

"Little Master Tianqiu, I said that I can resurrect them, do you believe it?"

Tianqiu's eyes widened, "Lie to the monks, and after death, you will be plucked out by the ghosts!" ”

Liu Shengyan raised the pitch-black dagger in his hand, "Little Master, do you remember Master Tianmin?" ”

Tianqiu's eyes suddenly turned red, and he turned his head stubbornly, "The little monk didn't kill him." ”

"I know, I killed it...... Because ......"

Heavenly hatred interrupted him, "The little monk only hates not being able to kill those old bald donkeys!" ”

Yanagi actually understands the gaffe of the Heavenly Enemy, but he doesn't regret his tricks back then.

He just said calmly, "Master Tianmin is compassionate to the heavens and compassionate, but he is not a saint either. If he touches something he shouldn't, I'm going to kill him. I don't want to be hunted down and killed by those senior monks of Jichan Temple, so I have to find someone to bear that sin on my behalf. ”

Tianqiu's little face was soaked with tears, "The little monk can't do anything in the temple except ring the bell." Only Brother Tianmin will teach me Kung Fu, teach me literacy, and teach me the Dharma...... How could the little monk harm him? ”

Then he wiped his face again, revealing a cruel look, as if he was making a promise to himself.

"The Dharma is unblemished, and the way of heaven is merciless. Those old monks don't distinguish between right and wrong, and the young monks will go against right and wrong in this world......"

Liu Shengyan stretched out his hand to cover his left pupil, and the golden mangs between his fingers were sheng.

Tian Qiu was attracted by this familiar golden mang, and murmured, "Senior Brother Tianmi, ......"

Liu Sheng spread out his left palm, and a relic in his palm shimmered with golden glass.

His left eye showed a hollow intent of death.

Tianqiu reached out to touch the relic, but Yanagi quickly closed his palm.

"Little Master, I can't guarantee that I will be able to bring both my benefactor and the little brother Yixuan back to the world. But I can at least let you see them, or even talk to them. Isn't that enough? ”

"Amitabha. If this relic can bring the master back to life, wouldn't it be more cost-effective for the little monk to kill you now and take this relic again? ”

"No matter how advanced Master Tianmin's cultivation is during his lifetime, he is just a mortal. If his relics can really be brought back to life, why should I beg you so hard to ask you to go and transform that person? ”

Tianqiu's eyes rolled, as if this was the truth.

Yanagi covered his left eye again, and the golden glow between his fingers gradually disappeared.

His left eye came to life again.

"Make a deal, little master."

Tian Qiu opened his mouth and looked at the sky.

After a while, he said, "He promised to keep the one hundred and eight Buddha beads for me, and the little monk has to get them back." ”

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Ye Mushen stared at the ink lotus that seemed to be able to extinguish all life in the world for a long time.

Of course, he was also absent-minded.

From time to time, he peeked at the guy who was three feet away from him, as if he wanted to take off a layer of skin.

Ling Shang pondered for a long time and said unhappily, "Have you seen enough?" ”

Ye Muzan almost blurted out, such a good-looking person, naturally can't get enough of it.

Finally, he smiled wryly and said, "That person just now...... How did you meet? ”

"It's just a chance acquaintance." Ling Shang replied lightly.

Ye Mushen was dumbfounded for a while, and then smiled tentatively, "Hey, if I say that the things I did to you in the past were all accidental, do you believe it or not?" "I want to talk with more like-minded people about "The Poison Doctor of the World: The Night Emperor, Please Respect Yourself", and pay attention to "Excellent Reading Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~