The stump and broken arm on the jade plate made Tang Ning's eyebrows frown deeper.

According to what Yu Cheng Daoist and Zhong Yan said, these cultivators should have been eaten by the female demon a long time ago.

Why are so many corpses piled up here?

Are these two people lying to themselves?

What puzzled Tang Ning even more was that these corpses seemed to still have life. Countless people turned their heads and looked at her with their eyes, as if they were looking at something strange. Faint spiritual power floated out little by little from the wound of the severed limb.

So...... What exactly does a Mirror Moon bottle do?

What is the elixir that the female demon eats?

Tang Ning waved his hand, and the jade plates flew into the painting one after another. Countless eyes disappeared little by little, and the nine monsters drilled into the golden bead and turned into the Nine Abyss Yan Bead and returned to Tang Ning's wrist.

She walked casually towards the jade bi, and the monsters on the murals seemed to be very afraid of her. As soon as they saw her, they avoided her.

After hearing the voices outside the door, Tang Ning tapped his toes and flew out of the Jingyue bottle.

Zhong Yan's soft voice came from outside the door: "Miss Tang? There are some things I want to talk to you about. ”

Tang Ning threw the Mirror Moon Bottle into the Kunlun Mirror and leaned over to sit down at the table. The moment she picked up the teacup, the door opened.

What do you need to talk to her about alone?

"Miss Tang." After Zhong Yan closed the door, he slowly walked in front of Tang Ning. Plop and get on your knees.

To be honest, even if Tang Ning has done what he requires, then he should also fulfill his promise.

can see Wang Min become a wasted person, his wish has been fulfilled.

Tang Ning held the hand of the teacup for a moment, and said indifferently: "If you have something to say, why bother to engage in such a big battle." ”

"The girl's great kindness to me, I will be a cow and a horse in my next life, and I may not be able to repay it." Zhong Yan came to Tang Ning with the heart of begging for death.

But there is one thing, he thinks, Tang Ning needs to know: "Before I die, I want to tell the girl one thing." I am not unaware of what the witch did when she took control of my body.

After she took the pill made by the Taoist priest, she had to go into the mirror moon bottle for a while. However, she seems to be very afraid of the paintings on the jade.

Although I don't know what she's doing, the strength in her body has indeed increased a lot after she came out. Of course, I know that with the ability of a girl, she naturally knows more than I do. ”

"Are you going to kill yourself after telling me everything?" Tang Ning put down the teacup and looked down at the haggard Zhong Yan.

People at the bottom of the pyramid want to live well, it's too difficult. In particular, it is still in troubled times.

When Zhong Yan heard this, his head drooped even lower.

A man like him, nourished by hatred, willingly gives himself to the devil for revenge. has killed so many innocent people, and what face is there to continue to live.

He is not afraid of death, not to mention that his great revenge has been avenged.

"Your experience is tragic, but it's not a reason to harm others. Moreover, death is not the only way to atone for sin. Tang Ning got up and walked to the window and pushed it open. She looked at the bustling street downstairs and said indifferently.

For her, death is one of the means by which the weak escape from reality.

Zhong Yan sat down on the ground, lowered his eyes and said weakly, "What does the girl want me to do?" ”

"The cause you have buried, you will naturally taste the fruit of it." Tang Ning held his hand on the windowsill, becoming more and more confused about the Jingyue bottle.

Since the Taoist priest who entered the Mirror Moon Bottle is still in the Mirror Moon Bottle, what is the elixir that the female demon eats?

Why does entering the Mirror Moon Bottle increase its power?

Zhong Yan pursed his lips, looked at Tang Ning with heavy eyes, and asked, "So what?" ”

"Come out for a walk with me." Tang Ning walked to the front and back of the door, and his footsteps stopped.

When Zhong Yan followed, she pushed open the door and slowly moved forward.

At night, the street is more lively than during the day. Probably because there are lights to embellish.

Zhong Yan's gaze fell on Tang Ning from time to time. He didn't know what Tang Ning wanted to do, but he had a natural sense of trust in this woman inexplicably.

Probably, this stems from Tang Ningxiao's solemn temperament.

Or, Tang Ning's eyebrows always have a shallow alienation, and he has not shown any resistance or disgust for him, Yu Chengdao, and Wang Min's actions, but just accepts this fact very calmly.

But he could see that those women were very afraid and respected Tang Ning.

"Go in and have a look." Tang Ning's footsteps stopped in front of Wang Zhixian's mansion and reminded Zhong Yan in a low voice.

Now that the tragedy has happened, she can only end its cycle as soon as possible, so as not to affect more people.

Zhong Yan didn't speak, only nodded, and obediently followed Tang Ning in.

As if they could not see them, the slave let them cross the road and enter the east wing.

As soon as he crossed the threshold, Zhong Yan was almost smoked by the stench, and turned his head to retch. He covered his nose with a handkerchief, endured his nausea, and followed Tang Ning to the bed in the inner room.

Wang Min on the couch was like a dead man, his arms and arms were wrapped in bandages, and his face was blue and purple. Not only are people unable to take care of themselves, but they are also unable to speak out.

Traditional Chinese medicine mixed with the smell and filled the air.

Tang Ning raised his finger, sucked Zhong Yan's soul away, and then stuffed it into Wang Min's body. She untied Nanmenyue's aphasia spell, repaired Wang Min's body, and said lightly: "People are always responsible for the wrong things they have done." ”

"Tang, Miss Tang, are you ...... I, I'm ......" Zhong Yan couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Wang Min's voice.

The pain all over his body made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Zhong Yan looked at Tang Ning in confusion, not knowing what Tang Ning meant and why he had turned him into Wang Min.

Tang Ning ignored Wang Min, who was standing dumbly next to him, and said bluntly: "His body has not fully recovered, every night, or when the weather turns cold, all joints will be painful and unbearable. But the important thing is that the person you owe is worthy, make amends for yourself, and don't try to escape with death. ”

"I know." After Zhong Yan understood Tang Ning's intentions, he sat up with difficulty, lowered his eyes and blamed himself.

There are too many innocent people because he is implicated.

Even if he dies a thousand or ten thousand times, it won't give them a moment of relief.

Tang Ning's eyes were clear, and he said calmly: "You know very well the collusion between the yamen and rich businessmen and prostitution halls. I thought, what to do, you know better than I do. You were indignant at what had happened to you, and you were used by demons.

Now, through his body, the people of Jimo will no longer suffer what you have suffered. ”

"Miss Tang's great kindness, I will definitely keep it in mind." Zhong Yan knelt on the couch and kowtowed to Tang Ning a few times.

When I looked up again, the person was gone.

Tang Ning, who returned to the Rifle Inn, stood in front of the window and looked up at the night sky. She closed her eyes lightly and swept Jimo with her divine sense.

After making sure that there was no demonic energy, he lazily lay back on the couch.

Tang Ning rested his head on his arms, and his eyes were as dark as ink. Inexplicably, I miss Song Qing very much, and I am also very curious about what Song Qing wants to do.

The mirror moon bottle is greasy, does Song Qing know it?