Chapter 135: The Dust Settles (1)

I was so stunned that I forgot to take my hand back.

There is wordless sadness in her heart, and she is full of Ahe's appearance in front of her, she will hug me when she is happy, scold when she is angry, and be very shameless when she is coquettish.

And now, she just lay quietly in Shen Hua's arms, closing her eyes forever.

"Did she say anything when she left?" I wiped my tears with the back of my hand, but I didn't expect to wipe more and more.

She said, let's not feel guilty, and said that in this life, she will not be able to get the peachwood sword. So let me make a handful, go to her grave, and burn it to her......" Shen Hua raised his head, and a crystal tear slipped from the corner of his eye.

I turned my face sideways, got up, and glared at Lian Rourou with a peachwood sword, "I will avenge Ah He." ”

Shen Hua gently put Ah He aside, and the peachwood sword played a sword flower in his hand, "Count me in!" ”

Lian Rourou wondered why she hadn't seen her for a few minutes, Shen Ming's strength would be so much stronger, and the situation on the field didn't allow her to think about anything more, so she continued to urge the spiritual power in her body, and it flowed to her hands continuously, and the vines that were broken by Shen Ming's waist grew out in a twist and turn.

Shen Ming frowned, and the whip turned into a long sword, which was pitch black and glowing green, and slashed towards the attacking vines.

And Shen Hua and I also joined the battlefield, carrying a peachwood sword and slashing indiscriminately.

Lian Rourou felt distressed that the vines had been worn out too much, and if she had been playing like this, she would definitely fail miserably.

That's all that's left for the last killer feature. Lian Rourou forced out the Tree of Death in her body, sweating profusely in pain, and her hideous face wrinkled together.

The Tree of Death is the tree that blooms in hell, and it is the most capable of binding spirits.

A small black snake-like thing crawled out of her arm, and it struck Shen Ming as fast as the wind.

Shen Ming and Mu Li in the jade pendant had a moment of stiffness, and no ghost magic could be used.

Shen Ming's face changed, Lian Rourou actually forced out the body of the Tree of Death, so it wouldn't be long before Lian Rourou exploded and died.

It's a great way to end up together.

Shen Ming couldn't move, he could only watch as the body of the Tree of Death wrapped around his body, binding him round and round.

Its body paused as it bypassed the jade pendant, and then continued to wrap around Shen Ming's body.

Mu Li in the jade pendant sighed lightly and said with a smile, "Today, my soul may have to be explained here, but with a few of you accompanying me, I am really lucky." ”

Shen Ming didn't talk to her, and glanced at the jade pendant coldly.

Mu Li was silent.

Even Rourou's five fingers tightened, and the vines tied to Shen Ming's body also tightened, "Ha, I said it, you can't escape from my Five Finger Mountain!" Oni Fuji, enjoy your dinner! ”

Her flamboyant laughter echoed in the cave.

I sensed that something was wrong, and hurried to his side, using my peachwood sword to cut the vines wrapped around Shen Ming's body.

Shen Ming's body gradually became transparent, the last time I saw him like this was when I blocked Amman's fatal blow for me in the Shen family's villa.

The fear of losing Shen Ming enveloped me, and the peachwood sword was of no use to the vines wrapped around Shen Ming's body, so I fortunately threw it directly and began to break it with my hands.

The barbs on it pierced deep into my palm, and the old wound was not healed, but new marks were added. But I couldn't take care of it at all, Shen Hua alone resisted all of Lian Rourou's attacks in front of us, and it didn't take long to resist visually.

The more anxious he was, the tighter the vines wrapped around Shen Ming's body.

"Why are you crying?" Shen Ming's weak voice came from above my head.

There was a blur in front of me, and I couldn't see the appearance of the vines clearly......

The movements of my hands gradually slowed down, and I raised my head and stared at his lilac eyes, "What to do, will you die?" ”

Shen Ming stared at me for a while, his body became more and more transparent, and he said helplessly, "Maybe ......"

I lowered my head and continued to break the vines that were getting tighter and tighter, breaking my fingers until the skin was broken, "I have lost Ah He, and I don't want to lose your ...... again"

"Do you love loneliness?" Shen Ming asked lightly, the more stubborn he had never been in his eyes.

"When is it, you're still asking this kind of question." I choked.

"Answer Lone." Shen Ming's head leaned in the direction I was.

"Love, I say love, I love you, Shen Ming. But after I said love, can you not disappear? I looked up in a panic, his lips brushing my cheek.

There was a sly light in his eyes, like a bright star, "I love you too." ”

This sentence hit the softest place in my heart, and a deep sense of powerlessness struck, so after the affectionate confession, life and death parted ......

Then I'd rather not.

I gritted my teeth, stood on tiptoe, and kissed Shen Ming's lips, and a cold air hit me, and my palms were so cold that I couldn't feel the slightest pain.

Shen Ming's eyes widened, and when he reacted, he slammed me away, with burning anger in his eyes, "Lu Qingqing, you don't want to die!" ”

I was weak under my feet, and I was slumped on the ground, but I saw that his body was no longer transparent, and this pain was nothing.

I just smiled at him and didn't say anything.

Shen Ming had no choice but to sulk by himself.

Lian Rourou grabbed Shen Hua's heart with a claw, "Since I can't even get Rourou, don't think about it anymore!" ”

Shen Hua sped up and retreated, drawing a deep fold on the ground.

I grabbed the peachwood sword that had fallen beside me, and picked out Lian Rourou's hand, which shook my mouth numb.

Lian Rourou changed direction and attacked me, I immediately bit the tip of my tongue and spit a mouthful of blood on the soul bell, which emitted a cyan light, forming a turquoise barrier that blocked Lian Rourou.

The Soul Bell kept absorbing the power from my body, and suddenly, the afterimage of a blue bird flew out of my wrist, and it attacked Lian Rourou directly.

Even Rourou didn't have time to exclaim, and was slapped away by the blue bird.

I don't know if it was my delusion, but the blue bird turned back and winked at me while fighting.

"Qingyu, is that you?" I muttered.

And the tree of death that bound Shen Ming snapped, fell, and obediently flew in front of the blue bird, bowing his head.

Lian Rourou fell to the ground, but she did not forget to use her own blood to drive the Tree of Death against us. But no matter how much she chanted the incantation, the Tree of Death only followed behind the blue bird, and she almost didn't burrow her head into the ground like a little daughter-in-law.

The blue bird flapped its wings lightly and stared at Lian Rourou like a god, "Stupid human! ”

Lian Rourou lost the help of the Tree of Death, and she was worse than an ordinary person.

Shen Ming unlocked the taboo, tilted his head, moved his shoulders a few times, pulled me over, bit me lightly on the lips, and gave me some aura, and whispered in my ear, "Wait for me to come back and 'teach' you well." ”

The long sword in Shen Ming's hand changed into a whip again, flashing out like a gust of wind, hooking Lian Rourou's neck and pulling her to her.

Lian Rourou's frightened hands and feet lay on the ground, and there was a faint smell of urine in the air.

The blue bird covered its mouth and nose with its wings in disgust, and with a dodge, it got into the soul bell.

The Tree of Death looked around stupidly, but found no sign of the bluebird, and burrowed its head into the ground in frustration, revealing only its ass.

Lian Rourou looked at my gray shoes and walked in her direction step by step, she climbed back with her hands and feet, but pulled the whip around her neck, so that she couldn't breathe.

I hooked her chin on tiptoes, her pupils glowing like beasts, and if it weren't for Shen Ming's whip to restrain her, she would have pounced on me for several bites.

I never cared what she thought of me, "Lian Rourou, when you wanted to hurt others, did you ever think that you yourself would have such a day?" This world has always been fair, and what you owe to others, I will help them get it back. ”

I kicked her so hard that she rolled on the ground several times before stopping.

The barbs on the whip had been deeply pierced into her neck, and blood was dripping down her neck.

I slowly closed my eyes, and the faces of many people flashed in my mind, including Amman's, Mengying's, Ambo's, and Ahe's......

I finally avenged them, but instead of the joy I deserved, I was replaced by an even greater loss.

I turned around and walked towards Ah He's corpse......

Lian Rourou looked at Shen Hua pleadingly, and stretched out her hand to him, "Shen Hua, I love you so much, save my ......"

Shen Ming took the whip back expressionlessly, not giving her time to breathe at all, the whip pierced straight into her heart, and black and red blood rushed out and splashed on her body.

She lowered her head in disbelief and looked at the big hole in her chest, trying to plug it with her hands, but before she could finish the movement, she fell.

Shen Hua said, "It's cheaper to die." ”

Lian Rourou died, and many white souls flew out of her heart, and they shouted with joy, bowed in the direction where Shen Ming was, and flew out from the top of the cave.

Shen Ming used to disdain to do good deeds, but seeing their gratitude to him, he was touched by a strange feeling in his heart.

Sure enough, it was close to Zhu Zhechi, and he glanced back at me.

Mu Li turned into a wisp of black smoke, floated out of the jade pendant, stretched her waist, and looked around with a smile, "I haven't come out for a long time, and I miss the scenery in this cave." ”

Mu Li stepped on the small high heels, jumped in front of Shen Ming, pulled his sleeve, and Wu Yin said softly, "What about Wang Lang's soul?" ”

Shen Ming coldly pulled his sleeves back, and the ball of light condensed in his palm had a small figure inside.

Mu Li was very happy, first panicked and overwhelmed, and then took out a small mirror from her arms and carefully took care of her hair, even though her bun was already delicate enough.

"It's not easy to get your soul back, you need to keep it by your side and take care of it." Shen Ming handed Wang Lang's soul to Mu Li.