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"Little girl, I'm going out to help you find clothes, don't run around, you know? If someone kills, then I can't help you." Do you know?" Lan Lingmu stood in front of the door, looked at the little girl who was still sleeping on the ground, and said, when he saw the oil stains on the little girl's clothes, he looked helpless.

"Well......" Xiaoya perfunctorily said to Lan Lingmu in a half-asleep voice, as if talking in a dream with her eyes closed.

In a small town outside the killing people, Lan Lingmu set his sights on a clothing workshop. In his secret selection, he found a dress suitable for the little girl to wear, cyan and beautiful. With his head in his clothes, he happily flew back to the killers. For Jieli, except for performing tasks, it is not allowed to enter and exit the killing door at will. However, Lan Lingmu only flashed his disciple card, and the people guarding the entrance and exit immediately let him go.

"Hehe, I guess the little girl must like it very much. Lan Lingmu flew into the mouth holding the clothes that were compressed into a ball, and those who were guarding were indifferent, watching Lan Lingmu fly in front of him.

"It's almost there!" Lan Lingmu saw the small building he lived in from a distance.

"Little girl, I'm back!" Lan Lingmu fell to the open space in front of the small building, and then ran into the hut, but the little girl was not in the house. On the ground, the quilt that Xiaoya had covered was folded like a wave, but Xiaoya was nowhere to be seen.

"Did you run away to someone else's place!" Lan Lingmu's right eyelid jumped, and the beating of his heart was also a little messy.

He quickly launched a divine sense search, and immediately found Xiaoya's figure. But, why......

In his consciousness, he saw a young corpse lying at the foot of the mountain.

His eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe what had happened to him, his frightened face was covered with dust, the blood at the corner of his mouth didn't seem to have solidified, one hand grabbed forward, I don't know if he wanted to run away, or if he wanted to catch something, and the oil stains on his clothes were still as clear as last night.

As soon as Lan Lingmu's hand holding the clothes loosened, the cyan clothes slipped from his hands, and the face under the mask began to become hideous. In an instant, his figure had disappeared in place. It was already at the foot of the mountain when it reappeared.

Looking at the corpse at his feet, Lan Lingmu didn't seem to believe that the little girl who was talking to him in the morning had now become a corpse at her feet.

A deep sense of self-blame and resentment arose, Lan Lingmu clenched his fists, and he didn't know if he was clenching it too tightly, and his body trembled slightly.

Bright red blood spilled from his fingers and fell to the ground with a heartbreaking sound, but Lan Lingmu didn't leave a single tear.

Why didn't there be tears, could it be that there was too little time with Xiaoya, was it because Xiaoya was not the real Xiaoyao, or was she too sad and already numb?

The hideousness on Lan Lingmu's face slowly disappeared, turning into the previous indifference. But his heart was like the sea in a storm, and he could not be at peace for a long time.

"I'll take revenge on you, little girl. ”

Lan Lingmu stretched out his index finger and gently wiped the blood from the corner of Xiaoya's mouth, and the uncoagulated blood stuck to his fingers.

"Memories of Blood. Lan Lingmu used his blood-stained index finger to form a strange seal with his index finger as the center.

In an instant, he saw everything that was happening.

"Ahh

"Let go of me, come to me!" Xiaoya was grabbed by the hair and dragged out of the door, her feet kept kicking, her hands were also scratching, grabbing the hand behind her, trying to push away the one that grabbed her hair. However, it was all in vain, and the hand that grabbed his hair was like an iron claw, unshakable. She could only watch Xiaolou keep regressing, but in fact, she kept moving away from Xiaolou.

When she reached an open field, the hand threw the little girl forward hard, and she fell to the ground hard. At this time, Xiaoya's hair was already messy, like messy hair after madness. On her face, tears wet her hair and landed on her face. She hurriedly brushed away the messy hair from her face with her little hands, and could see that her eyes were red, tears glistening in her eyes, and that look of horror in her eyes. This kind of look is like returning to the horror of the death of both parents when the village was slaughtered that day.

Quickly wiping her face, she struggled to see who had dragged her out of the building. When she saw who it was, she jumped.

"Yuxuan!?" Xiaoya was sure that she was not mistaken, the person in front of her was Yuxuan.

"What are you going to do? It hurts me so much. As she spoke, Xiaoya's tears flowed again. She kept wiping her tears, but they kept flowing.

"Hehe!" Yu Xuan smiled, walked to Xiaoya, and said, "What am I going to do, you will know later." ”

"What are you going to do?" the little girl crawled from the ground, and was about to run before being grabbed off the ground and taken to the edge of the cliff.

"No, no, no, no, woo......" The little girl began to cry helplessly, and under her, there was a high mountain cliff, and if she fell, then she would surely die.

At this time, she grabbed Yu Xuan's hand tightly, and it was the tightest grasp she had ever had in her life.

"Don't, Yuxuan...... Sister Yuxuan, don't throw me down. The little girl cried and begged for mercy, but what she saw was Yuxuan's ruthless eyes.

As soon as Yu Xuan let go, Xiaoya didn't fall down immediately, because she grabbed Yu Xuan's hand. But those hands, why are they so icy and slippery, so that she can't live at all.

"Ah!!h

The memory was broken, but why could Lan Lingmu's ears still hear Xiaoya's terrible scream. The scream seemed to ask, why, why threw me down.

The black power of resentment continued to emerge from Xiaoya's corpse, and then was absorbed by Lan Lingmu's body. Lan Lingmu picked up Xiaoya's body, jumped over, and fell to the top of the mountain. He found a vacant lot behind the small building and buried the little girl. Although Xiaoya is not the real Xiaoyao, he has already regarded Xiaoya as his own person, and he is right to ask Lan Lingmu to set up a grave for her.

Lan Lingmu was sitting in front of Xiaoya's grave, and suddenly, he felt a breath approaching. When the divine sense saw it, it turned out to be Yuxuan. Suddenly, a smokeless anger quickly ignited in his heart.

Yu Xuan landed in the open space in front of the small building, she had just returned from the Great Elder, and as soon as she came back, she felt a creepy aura staring at her, and then, she felt that the back of her head was grabbed, and then, she didn't know anything.

"Soul Search!"

Lan Lingmu grabbed the back of Yu Xuan's head and directly used the soul search technique to forcibly read Yu Xuan's memory. As he browsed his memories for a long time, he finally saw a familiar and strange person, Mo Yan, and also knew Qing Shui's plan.

The angry Lan Lingmu terminated the soul searching technique, and with a wave of his hand, he threw the "Yuxuan" who was still in confusion towards Xiaolou. I only heard the sound of wood breaking, and Xiaolou was knocked out of a big hole by "Yuxuan". Lan Lingmu didn't give up, and walked to the small building, wanting to kill Mo Yan who was pretending to be "Yuxuan", but stopped halfway through. There is a wrong, and there is a debtor. After all, none of this was Mo Yan's intention, and she was just a fish that was swept up by a seaspout.

A relationship is completely strangled in the cradle, and there is no room for recovery.

Lan Lingmu directly abandoned Yuxuan and flew directly to the Fanyin Palace.

Outside the Sanskrit Hall, two loyal guards stood at their posts. Suddenly, they saw a figure flying at a rapid speed, its speed was like lightning, and it instantly magnified in the eyes of the two of them.

"Come and stop ......" Before the two guards could say the word "step", Lan Lingmu had already passed through the middle of the two and went straight to the gate of the Fanyin Palace.

"Bold !!"

The two guards spoke in unison and quickly rushed towards Lan Lingmu, and their speed was also extremely fast, as if they were about to catch up with Lan Lingmu. The two guards were both from the peak of Han, only one step away from Hantian, and under the extreme speed of the two of them, it seemed that they should be able to catch up with Lan Lingmu.

"Let him in!"

The voice of the Great Elder suddenly sounded from the main hall, and the two guards who were about to chase after Lan Lingmu stopped chasing, and Lan Lingmu directly slammed into the closed gate of the Fanyin Palace, making a muffled sound. The door was slammed open by Lan Lingmu, and he entered directly into the Sanskrit Yin Palace.

As soon as he entered the Sanyin Palace, Lan Lingmu felt different from his previous feelings, the most obvious thing was that candles were lit around the hall, illuminating the entire hall.

However, this different feeling did not stop the anger in Lan Lingmu's heart, but it seemed that the lights here made Lan Lingmu's anger burn even more.

The Great Elder stood on top of the main hall, and beside him was an empty dragon chair. From the memories that Lan Lingmu extracted from Mo Yan, it can be known that there were two other people here just now, Qing Ya'er and Qing Shui. Now the two of them disappeared for some reason, and only one Great Elder remained.

"Ling Mu, what are you doing here?" the Great Elder's tone was very kind, as if he didn't know anything.

The Great Elder's words were harsh in Lan Lingmu's senses, as if satirizing his ignorance, causing the anger in his heart to burn again and again.

If you can't bear it, you don't need to endure it anymore.

Lan Lingmu didn't say a word, and rushed directly towards the Great Elder. In the process of rushing, he turned into a state of madness, and his body became a zhang, directly tearing his clothes, revealing black skin. The silver mask fell from the air, and before the mask could fall to the ground, the mad Lan Lingmu had already come to the front of the Great Elder and punched the Great Elder.

The sandbag's big fist struck the Great Elder, setting off a violent crosswind. If this punch continues, even a boulder will turn into powder. However, the old face under the mask of the Great Elder smiled.

I saw that the Great Elder was now in place, not moving at all, and his eyes suddenly widened. An invisible barrier stood directly in front of him, stopping Lan Lingmu's fierce attack.

The seemingly mighty punch struck the invisible barrier like a feather falling on the water, causing a ripple, and nothing else.

The anger in Lan Lingmu's heart reached its extreme at this moment. At the beginning, within the magic circle of "Nine Deaths and One Life", it was Qing Shui's move that stuck his fist and made him very aggrieved. Now, it's still the same punch, and it was given to the system by the Great Elder's move. Every time, he tried his best, and the result was a wasteland, how can this not be annoying.

The Great Elder's move completely suppressed the realm, controlling the surrounding space with his own realm, forming a layer of non-existent barriers.

Fortunately, the Great Elder's invisible barrier did not stick to Lan Lingmu's fist like green water, and Lan Lingmu frequently swung his fist, hitting the invisible barrier, causing ripples.

"It's useless, you can't break through this spatial barrier. The Great Elder looked at Lan Lingmu calmly, without joy or sorrow. The standing figure is like a 10,000-year-old ancient pine, unshakable.

At this time, in Lan Lingmu's eyes, the Great Elder was like the Demon Emperor of the day, standing high above him and despising him. At the thought of the Demon Emperor, the anger in Lan Lingmu's chest rushed to his brain like a volcanic eruption.

"Huh?" The Great Elder frowned, he felt that Lan Lingmu's temperament suddenly turned into a gloomy temperament, and he was also aggressive. That kind of temperament, as if in front of him is a beast trapped in a cage, although the beast is sleepy, but it exudes a breathing aura.

Just when the Great Elder was in disbelief, a vicious claw suddenly grabbed the invisible barrier, pressing the invisible barrier alive.

"What?" The Great Elder was slightly startled, looking incredulously at the sharp claw that was about to break through the invisible barrier, and leaned back slightly.

"Whew!" another hideous claw clawed at the invisible barrier. Looking along the pair of sharp claws, it was the body after madness, his body had not changed, only one pair of hands had become sharp claws, but looking at Lan Lingmu's distorted face, it seemed that other parts would also change.

After a beast-like roar, Lan Lingmu turned into the black figure at the beginning. Lan Lingmu, who turned into a black figure, his aura instantly soared, and a stream of aura emanating from his body was like a turbulent current, hanging his black cloak in a mess.

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