Ling Shang went outside alone.

It was dusk, the sunset was fading, and the crows were singing at three or two.

Ye Mushen's words seemed to pry open a window in his heart.

After nightfall, Ling Shang handed the silver whip that had been wrongly spent to Ye Mu Shen.

The meaning is obvious, it's time to settle the grudge with the wrong flower.

A strange light flashed in Ye Mushen's eyes, "You let me kill someone?" ”

Ling Shang thought for a moment and casually threw the silver whip aside, "Then I'll do it." ”

“……”

"After he dies, don't blame me for not giving you a chance to take revenge."

“…… Then I'll do it. ”

Ling Shang's attitude was a little stubborn, "Are you sure you can kill him?" ”

"I ......"

In Ye Mushen's cognition, taking someone's life and killing the whole family is a pleasure to say, but it is definitely not easy to do.

How to say that it is also a human life, if it is said to kill, what is the difference between a person and a beast and a demon?

Ling Shang naturally understood his thoughts.

In the face of interests and beliefs, his bottom line is not high, but he can't easily cross the line of human life.

Ling Shang was also reluctant to let him give up this insistence because of Hua Yao.

In other words, he didn't want this guy to become like himself, and he lost the most basic fear of human life.

Ye Mushen hesitated for a long time and said, "Didn't you say that he committed the crime of rebellion?" Wouldn't it be more ...... to keep his life alive and hand him over to the government first."

Ling Shang stared at him coldly for a long time, and then showed a weird smile, "How can you plant this kind of crime if you leave it alive?" ”

Ye Mushen was furious when he heard this, and he shuddered, "He, he hasn't been obsessed yet, just let him return to the west, it's too cheap for him." ”

"And what are you going to do?"

"When the master wakes up, let her sanction herself."

Ling Shang felt very harsh when he heard the sound of "master", and glanced at him faintly.

didn't say anything, probed the pulse of Hua Yao and Mo Yun as usual, and went back to the house.

Ye Mushen wanted to go into the house with him, but he was locked out of the door.

Ling Shang repeatedly looked at the white jade gourd left by the Heavenly Feud in front of the candle flame, and his sunken eyes faintly showed essence.

Late at night, Ling Shang was awakened by a nightmare.

This time, what he dreamed of was Mo Yun being engulfed in flames and his body was burned black.

had palpitations, so he went to Mo Yun's room to visit in the dark.

Ling Shang had told himself countless times that everything was owed to him by the Mo family, and he did not owe anything to Mo Yun.

In fact, he always knew that he was deceiving himself. But that's all he can do.

Cause and effect should be completely broken with him, and it should not be extended any longer.

……

While he was thinking wildly, there seemed to be a whistling sound of wooden leaves outside.

Ling Shang rubbed his eyebrows and slowly arrived at the door.

After seeing the situation in the courtyard, his thin lips pursed an angry arc.

Hua Yao seems to have just woken up, and her figure gives people the illusion of weakness in the night.

Hua Cuo dragged a blood-stained dress and staggered towards her.

The falling leaves all over the ground and the flying leaves in the sky are enough to say what happened.

A blood flowed from the corner of Hua Yao's mouth, and the strip of cloth on Hua Yao's eyes was also dyed red.

Ling Shang was between the two in the blink of an eye, not letting them continue to fight.

At least, Hua Xiaoxiu wanted something to happen under his nose.

Two gold threads flew out of the sleeves, hooking Hua Yao's wrist and veins auscultation.

Ye Mushen didn't sleep well this night, and woke up with palpitations, so he wanted to go to Ling Shang for a drink or two.

I didn't want to go out, but I heard an unusual sound on the other side of the courtyard.