[Chapter 192: Estrangement]

Wang Yong began to refuse the return of other scattered souls to his body, but those scattered souls were like babies who had been away from their mothers for too long, desperately trying to drill into Wang Yong's body.

Taking advantage of this free time, Liang Miaomiao hurriedly cut off the iron shelves that were entwined around her, preparing to rush over again. As long as she touches Wang Yong, then Wang Yong must fight her to the death, and don't think about hiding anywhere!

Wang Yong's entire ghost body was trembling, and his heart-wrenching torment could not be described in words, as if those souls that had returned to his body had grown thousands of hungry mouths, gnawing at him from the inside out.

Before Liang Miaomiao could approach him, he spontaneously combusted with a roar, and the bright flames made people unable to open their eyes at all, and its entire body was distorted by this flame, exuding a stream of ghostly energy.

Liang Miaomiao rushed in to make up for a few slashes, but the blazing heat and surging ghostly aura seemed to make her unable to get close.

She had to take a few steps back, took out her mobile phone and wanted to record Wang Yong into it, but the flames engulfed very tightly, biting her soul. Don't let Liang Miaomiao interfere at all.

In the scorching sound, Wang Yong finally disappeared completely. By the very definition of this world, it should be completely destroyed. But Liang Miaomiao was still not happy.

She once swore in front of the tombstone of her mother and Zhang Tiancheng that she would avenge them with her own hands, but what is it now?

She came out of the supermarket with a depressed face, and even felt a little cold. Mu Feng was going to make a move from the beginning, and she went in just as a bait to delay time.

Mu Feng didn't seem to take her frustration into account at all, and seeing that she wasn't hurt, he said, "Everyone cooperated well tonight, which is worthy of praise." ”

All the disciples had a happy look on their faces, they had solved two major incidents in a row under the leadership of Mu Feng, and there were no deaths, which was something to be proud of!

The haze on Liang Miaomiao's face still did not dissipate, and she said to Mu Feng: "I said that I would solve it with my own hands, you don't trust me!" ”

Mu Feng saw that there was a resentment between her eyebrows, and replied unhappily: "I am a master, you are a disciple." Until you're strong enough, you have to listen to me. I can help you if you are in trouble, but that doesn't mean you can rely on my apprentice to do whatever you want! ”

Liang Miaomiao sneered: "You have changed! Or, the Mu Feng I knew before was all pretended by you? ”

"Bold!"

Mu Feng scolded, Liang Miaomiao was furious, turned her head and left alone, not wanting Mu Feng to see the tears in her eyes.

The scenes that she once got along with Mu Feng were upside down in her mind, which was deeply stimulating her soul.

Since when did Mu Feng become a little cruel and indifferent. When he decided to strike, he no longer considered anyone's emotions and needs, and relied solely on the most advantageous means to deal with the enemy.

He was not the warm boy who reminded her to be complete, pity her when she was hurt, and comfort her when she was sad.

Gone is the feeling of being a mentor and a friend. Now he exudes an indifferent indifference all over his body.

When the hell did he start to become like this? Is it just because he remembered his past life and his own life?

Thinking of this, Liang Miaomiao felt even more aggrieved. All kinds of things in her previous life were unavoidable, no matter what, at that time, she was sincerely in love with Mu Feng, and she really wanted to be good to him, even if she was killed by Mu Feng herself, she had no regrets.

After a hundred years, is Mu Feng still worried about these things?

Mu Feng's face that was thrown off by Liang Miao Miao was like frost. The purpose of his trip was actually to ease the relationship between their master and apprentice, but now it was even more stiff.

The master is in Liwei, but the senior sister is throwing him face. Lingling was afraid that Mu Feng would expel Liang Miaomiao from the teacher, so she hurriedly pleaded: "Master, senior sister is just still immersed in the grief of losing her mother, and she lost her head for a while. You have a lot of money, don't worry about her. I'll criticize her for you, and then persuade her! ”

Mu Feng didn't say anything, just asked Lingling to go back and rest early.

Lingling was a little surprised: "It's so late, master, won't you send me back?" ”

The disciples of the Pure Yang Concept felt a little funny: "The little senior sister is inevitably too delicate, right?" Actually begging the boss to send him home? ”

Uncle Shi also quipped: "Maybe people just want to be coquettish?" After all, Mu Feng is the youngest leader. ”

Lingling's face was flushed, and she had to quickly retreat with Mu Feng.

She had just said that she was just a little surprised, and she didn't think anything else. In the past, when Mu Feng asked her to come out to do the task, he was afraid of her young age, and she was a personal disciple, so she was personally picked up. But now let alone pick up and drop off in person, I don't even bother to send a senior brother to escort me.

Could it be that it was because he interceded for his senior sister that the master was angry?

Lingling thought about it carefully, and it didn't seem to be the reason. Since the last time he came out of the ghost section of the warehouse, the master has been cold to everyone, not just for them.

Lingling trotted all the way to catch up with Liang Miaomiao and said, "Senior sister, you wait for me." ”

Liang Miaomiao heard a series of footsteps following behind, and she quickly wiped the tears from her face. But the tears had already condensed a lot of ice slag on her face due to the cold weather, which was obviously seen by Lingling.

She asked Lingling, "Was that heartless bastard who asked you to persuade me to go back?" ”

Lingling smiled awkwardly: "The master asked me to go back with you." He also has good intentions to help you, don't be angry with him. ”

"Is that what he said?" Liang Miaomiao carefully studied Lingling's expression and keenly captured the flickering emptiness on her face. As a result, Liang Miaomiao was even more disappointed.

"Senior sister, take a mirror and take a good look at how resentful you are. How can the two of you quarrel with a couple, obviously for each other's good, but you refuse to pull it down. ”

"Let me look in the mirror in the middle of the night, what kind of mentality!" Liang Miaomiao changed the topic cleanly and quarreled with Lingling.

After walking back for some distance, her 'exclusive driver' Yan Yeyu finally rode his throne to pick up people.

Although he had prepared protective gear for Liang Miaomiao and Lingling, due to the cold weather, the moment the motorcycle started, Liang Miaomiao felt more uncomfortable than letting her fight.

As the car drove forward at top speed, the wind seemed to gather strength and anger. The howling cold wind was even more biting than before, and Lingling, who was so frozen that she was sandwiched between the two, couldn't help but start to bubble with snot.

Liang Miaomiao thought that it was time to change the means of transportation for Yan Yeyu.