Ling Zhao: "......"

"Can we stop talking about this?"

Ling Zhao was a little bored, she knew that what Mo Yun said was very right, but she felt that she was framed by her previous life, she could do it when Zhang San made a provocative and insulting insult to her, and she ruthlessly abolished him, but she couldn't kill Liu Wumei when Liu Wumei was uneasy and kind to herself in her arms to prevent future troubles.

If it's Mo Yun......

He'd probably kill Liu Wumei when she first came up with the idea.

Ling Zhao looked at his palm.

This palm killed a person a few minutes ago.

The man was going to kill herself, so Mo Yun hit her hand back.

Ling Zhao couldn't tell how he felt for a while.

She felt that she was very contradictory, and she felt that she was very wasted, and she felt that she had gotten into a dead end and could not get out.

"City Lord, there's a young man outside, saying it's looking for Miss Ling."

A servant girl hurried in at the door.

Ling Zhao immediately thought of Su Yuan, she asked Mo Yun to put Su Yuan in, Mo Yun did not refuse, and he left after Su Yuan was gone.

Suyuan was very worried about Ling Zhao: "How do you feel now?" ”

Ling Zhao said: "It's much better. ”

"That's good, that's good." Sukuhara breathed a sigh of relief.

Ling Zhao looked at Su Yuan, and suddenly thought of the question she was struggling with, she asked tentatively, "I want to ask you a question, if you suspect that someone has bad thoughts about you, what will you do?" ”

"Bad thoughts?" Shuyuan tilted his head: "What kind of bad thoughts?" ”

"If I hurt you, I might even kill you."

Sukuhara: "Then let's strike first." ”

"And what if you don't have proof that she was the one who wanted to kill you? You're just skeptical. Ling Zhao was a little anxious.

Sukuhara felt a little inexplicable, and he looked at Ling Zhao's gaze with a little doubt: "Do you have to wait until that person kills you to believe that your suspicions are not wrong?" But weren't you dead by then? We only have one life, and we can't afford to gamble. ”

Yes, that's right, that's what most people in this world think.

"But ......" Ling Zhao still felt that something was wrong: "However, in this matter, you have not actually been substantially harmed, and she has no reason to hurt you, maybe everything is just your imagination." ”

Su Yuan wiped it, then looked at the anxious Ling Zhao, and gently patted him on the shoulder: "Calm down." ”

"Our alchemists need to cultivate their minds more than those spiritual cultivators, remember not to be impatient, I don't really understand what evidence you said, and I don't know what you're struggling with, but there is a saying in spiritual cultivation called doing whatever you want."

"Whatever you want, you do it, if you really need evidence in front of your eyes, then you go for it, as long as you don't regret it."

"In other words, just wait until that sword is in your neck and you don't regret it."

"You said you just suspected her, so you don't know whether to kill her, you don't put yourself in a misunderstanding, if you don't want to kill her, you won't kill, if you want to kill you, you can kill you, it's that simple, you don't force yourself."

Shu Yuan thought for a while, and said to Ling Zhao in the simplest words: "Do your heart, it is according to your heart, for example, if you want to eat osmanthus cake now, then you will eat osmanthus cake, if you want to eat rice cake, then you will eat rice cake." ”

Ling Zhao opened his mouth: "Then if it's really like you said, I didn't kill her, but one day, that sword is against my heart." ”

"Then resist, if she beats you, do you just stand still and beat her, it's a big deal to die, anyway, I will still be a good man in the next life." Sukuhara doesn't matter.

"What to worry about, there is nothing to worry about, it is all your own choice, there is nothing to regret."

"It's useless to regret it anyway."

Ling Zhao was amused by him, and the depression in his heart suddenly dissipated a lot.

That's right, she doesn't need to force herself to kill Liu Wumei, she doubts it now, then guard against her, if she really wants to kill herself, then she is not a person who stands and does not resist.

The big deal is death.

If you can't fit into this world, then you won't fit in.

There's no need to force yourself.

But then again, Shu Yuan was still curious: "You said that you didn't blink your eyes when you abolished Zhang San, and you didn't see you afraid when the Mo City Lord pulled you to kill Zhang San today, why did you get into the horns when you came back, could it be that the person you said was very good to you?" You guys have a good relationship? ”

Ling Zhao shook his head: "It doesn't count. ”

"Maybe it's because I'm sure in my heart that Zhang San is not a good person, so I can do it, but I'm not sure ...... that person."

"Tsk, that's a strange idea." Sukuhara waved his hand and complained: "What is certain and uncertain, what we believe is that we would rather kill by mistake than let it go!" ”

Ling Zhao smiled: "I'm different from you. ”

When facing Zhang San, it was because the evidence of his crime was conclusive, even in modern times, he would also be punished by the law, and in the face of Liu Wumei......

Forget it, don't want to.

The more you think about it, the more confusing it becomes.

Ling Zhao was injured this time and directly recuperated for a month, and Su Yuan had been living in the City Lord's Mansion since that day, and he would accompany Ling Zhao to chat every day, and he would also learn some alchemy knowledge or something from Uncle Li.

In the past month, Liu Wumei has often come to see Ling Zhao, no matter what Ling Zhao is, Liu Wumei always greets him with a smile.

It wasn't until Ling Zhao's injuries were healed, seeing that the time for the opening of the Qingshui Secret Realm was getting closer and closer, Ling Zhao still wanted to improve his cultivation, so he went to the back mountain with Su Yuan.

This time she and Shukuhara went a little deeper.

Ling Zhao was afraid that Suyuan would not adapt, so he didn't plan to let Suyuan follow, but Suyuan insisted on coming.

Ling Zhao couldn't help it.

Entering the back mountain, Ling Zhao gave Shu Yuan a little self-defense, and was about to take out another little pill when a small sound suddenly sounded around him.

"Trembling~"

It was exactly the same as the voice Ling Zhao heard when he was in distress at the City Lord's Mansion for the first time.

Ling Zhao's heart suddenly sudden, and when she was about to remind Suyuan, she suddenly found that Suyuan was missing, and a thick mist was filled around her at some point, Ling Zhao's heart gradually sank, she pulled out the sword behind her back, and looked around vigilantly.

This is just an ordinary sword, not a spiritual weapon, and Ling Zhao hasn't bought it yet.

"Trembling~Trembling~"

The voice became louder and louder, Ling Zhao recalled the scene of that day, and immediately sacrificed the Red Mysterious Fire, forming a protective shield from the fire and surrounding himself.

Sure enough, after a while, many snakes spitting snake hyacinths popped out from the side.

They surrounded Ling Zhao, but they didn't dare to step forward because of the Red Shadow Flame on Ling Zhao's body, Ling Zhao saw that the Red Shadow Flame was useful, so he led the Red Shadow Flame to those snakes, and it burned in a moment.

Just burn one piece and immediately make up for the next piece, as if there is no end.

Ling Zhao pursed his lips and paused his attack.

She had a protective cover, and these things didn't dare to approach her, so Ling Zhao walked with the protective cover, and sure enough, those snakes were afraid of the Red Mysterious Fire, so the places where Ling Zhao put his feet were clean.

It's just that there are so many snakes, and the people who look at it are creepy.

Ling Zhao walked around, the place was full of mist, and all the plants and trees except for the snake were gone.

The more he walked, the more Ling Zhao suspected that he had entered another dimension.

Suddenly, Ling Zhao had a flash of inspiration.

I suddenly remembered what I saw when I went to the library a few days ago.

Formations.

But Ling Zhao didn't know much, he just saw that the current situation was very similar to the formation described in that ancient book, it became another space, and if he wanted to crack the formation, he needed to find the formation eye.

However, Ling Zhao didn't know how to find the formation eye!

At this time, Ling Zhao realized how important it was to study well.

I don't know what happened to Sukuhara.

Not thinking so much, Ling Zhao sat down cross-legged, tried to release his spiritual power, and used his spiritual power to check this formation, Ling Zhao looked carefully, not letting go of any place, and suddenly, she saw a crimson snake.

The snakes in this formation were all gray and white, but only the one Ling Zhao saw was red.

Perhaps, it is special.

With this in mind, Ling Zhao put away his spiritual power, found the snake in the formation, and directly gave the snake a little red Xuanhuo, and within a few breaths, the red snake was burned to ashes.

At the same moment, the surrounding white fog dissipated, and the group of snakes crawling on the ground disappeared.

After coming out of the formation, Ling Zhao saw Liu Wumei at a glance, and Liu Wumei's expression was shocked: "How could you!" You broke my formation?! ”

"Sure enough, it's you." A dark glint crossed Ling Zhao's eyes.

"I'm a little curious, you obviously don't have spiritual power, how did you set up the formation." Ling Zhao asked.

Seeing that the matter was revealed, Liu Wumei no longer pretended, revealing a different expression from the previous gentleness, her eyes were disdainful: "Even if you come out, what can you do, you can't escape today." ”

Ling Zhao: "? ”

She was still puzzled: "Why did you kill me?" How did I offend you? ”

Liu Wumei: "It's not that I'm going to kill you. ”

Liu Wumei didn't want to talk to her, she took a few steps back, and Ling Zhao saw her take out a red flute, put it to her lips and blew it, the piercing sound of the flute made Ling Zhao feel uneasy for a moment, and then she quickly covered her ears.

Liu Wumei sneered and continued to play the flute.

After a while, a lot of snakes came out from behind her one after another, and Ling Zhao suddenly thought of something: "So that time in the City Lord's Mansion, you also wanted to kill me." ”

Liu Wumei didn't speak, but Ling Zhao had already identified that it was her.

Seeing the snakes approaching, Ling Zhao once again sacrificed the Red Shadow Flame and made a protective shield for himself.

But this time, the snakes did not stop, but pounced on Ling Zhao's protective shield one after another, and were finally burned to ashes, Liu Wumei saw this, stopped playing the flute, and looked at Ling Zhao in disbelief: "How come!" ”

"How can you be so strong!"

"You're just an alchemist! You actually have a natal fire! ”