Chapter 282: Painting the Ground as a Prison (6)
Sang Ling took a few steps closer, as if she had never understood this person, looked at it carefully, and looked at:
"From the beginning, I persecuted the forbidden land of sacrifice, and your soul was captured by you and made into a puppet. He used that evil cultivator to take me to the Misty Forest of Pishan Mountain, re-approached Xie Hanzhou, tied the two of us together with a heart-stalking spell, and deliberately calculated and tortured him. In the ghost market, you pretend not to know about our door-to-door inquiry. In the Nine-Story Tower, you sent someone to capture me again, and everything was just for the mirror of retrospection. It's a pity that there are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and the mirror of retrospective migration turned out to be on my body, and then all kinds of things, you are all for this mirror, what I said is right? ”
It was almost dawn outside, so dark that it seemed to be swept by ink, and there was no faint light in the room, only the outline of a foreign object was placed there, showing a sense of presence.
And Tianshu still stood there silently, just standing at the place where the inner and outer rooms meet, even the sunlight is scarce on weekdays, and now there is only a little light left, and only a little figure can be seen faintly.
He was now a little more vocal than the dark shadows on the land.
After a long time, or perhaps only a moment, he finally spoke, and his voice suddenly changed from deep hoarse to cloudy, as if he was laughing:
"Ah Ling, if you like to read books, I'll go find a few, why do you make up so many? If you feel stuffy in the house, I'll take you out for a walk, Zezhou? Or is it the mountain fog forest? We'll go wherever you want. ”
There is no half-point of being pierced to the truth and questioned face-to-face.
Sang Ling sneered secretly, this cheek is more than a skin ghost, she still opened her mouth in a calm voice:
"Ghost City Master, if you say that, it's too much. There is no friendship between you and me. ”
Tianshu let out a low laugh, his eyes hidden in the darkness like a hungry beast, staring at Sang Ling's face—
Look at her weak and pale face, look at her thin red eyes, delicate nose, slightly open two lips that are panting, and some dry skin on them, which seems to be very dry.
His eyes twitched a few times, and finally he hid the urge that rushed to his heart.
She is still weak and can't have mood swings, as long as she stabilizes and then increases the dose of the drunken begonia, everything can still be reversed.
His face was like that of a painted skin, and he immediately changed his expression to apology, and continued to say sincerely:
"I'm sorry, Ah Ling, I just didn't hold back my words. You're still weak, shall we go back and rest first? When your body recovers, I will explain it all to you, these truths, everything that has happened is not as important as your current body. ”
Sang Ling listened to it but goosebumps all over her body, her drowsy head was already very irritable, Tianshu can act like this, it is comparable to a drama spirit green tea, why didn't he find out before? Oh, now that she has seen through the conspiracy, she is playing with her face here, so she won't wait!
It's just that the anger hasn't yet touched her face, she only feels that her eyes are dark, and she has staggered to the ground.
At this time, his body was so weak that he could faint even when he was angry.
Sang Ling: ......
I hate!
Of course, a piece of beautiful meat entered the mouth of the jackal next to him, he hugged it, hugged it horizontally, and held this rare delicacy in his arms.
As soon as Sang Ling woke up, she turned her head away from the face of Tianshu, too lazy to talk to the other party, but Tianshu still had no sense of proportion, grinding vigorously, not wanting to put people back on the bed.
Sang Ling closed her eyes, but she frowned, pushed the person away, and came angry:
"Let go!"
"Don't let go."
Tianshu is a bit of a trickster.
Sang Ling refused a few times, and seeing that the other party was still insisting, she finally couldn't help it, snapped, and opened the face that wanted to do nonsense.
"Tianshu! Why should you do that! ”
Tianshu turned his face away, but a slap mark was abruptly stained on the corner of his jaw as graceful as the hanging moon, and he stretched out his tongue to the top of the place, and the sour feeling of numbness swayed, making his eyes red.
Sang Ling took the opportunity to jump out of the embrace, then retreated to the door, and kicked it open.
It just so happened that the eyes that looked vigilantly outside the door were a guard who was as vague as a ghost.
The ghost was stunned, and it was unfortunate that he saw a slap mark on the face of his mighty and domineering master, which was just beaten by a beauty, red and gorgeous, but it was by no means fun.
He was shocked, and when he saw that the woman was about to rush out again, he suddenly understood, and quickly lowered his head and got out of the way.
Sang Ling stepped out of the threshold, but Tianshu's voice came from behind him.
After regaining his true colors, he suddenly chuckled, his voice was as sweet as honey, but there was poison inside:
"Demon Ancestor, you have cultivated to a high level, can you see what kind of place this place is? You killed Lu Chaoyan, but the heavens and the earth can't take you in, if you go back to the mountain fog forest, the remaining demon clans will never be able to escape from the pursuit of the Heavenly Dao Sect. Only here, only the ghost market, will have the courage to let you stay. ”
Sang Ling was silent for a while, everything in front of her had already been collected in her eyes, the vast mountains in the distance, and the red and gorgeous mountains that were suppressed by the snow.
Everything was the scene she had vaguely seen when she had escaped blindly, the mountain scenery in April, but now it was wrapped in heavy snow. This is happening right in front of our eyes, which goes against the laws of nature, and only proves that this is not a normal space.
Thinking of Xuan Chengzi's original moves, she was silent for a few breaths at this time, and then spoke, but her voice brought out a bitter taste:
"If you can escape from the Three Realms and not be chased by Xuan Chengzi, there is only an enchantment. Is this barrier still hidden in the ghost market, controlled by you? ”
Tianshu also walked out of the threshold, looked at Sang Ling, raised his eyebrows in the other party's inquiring eyes, and did not answer, but the answer was self-evident.
He took two more steps closer and looked at her condescendingly. The eyes are treacherous, lingering like aquatic plants in an ancient well:
"Ah Ling, I admit that I did everything. But what I dealt with at the beginning was Xie Hanzhou, he was high and noble as the moon in the mountains, but what about me, I was obviously born to the same father, and I was lonely all my life, as low as mud on the ground! I'm not convinced, I'm not convinced! ”
Sang Ling was chilled by this kind of gaze, she returned to the Xie Mansion five hundred years ago in the forbidden land because of the Mirror of Retrogression, and clearly knew everything that Tianshu had experienced.
Don't persuade others to be kind without others suffering.
Therefore, she didn't speak, and she didn't say a word of persuasion. She only went to analyze the inside story of the year:
"At the beginning, the reason why you targeted me was because of Xie Hanzhou?"
The mirror of retrospective migration in his body shook a few times, waiting for an opportunity to find the gap in the enchantment. And with its unremitting efforts, the mirror energy is constantly being pulled out of the gap in the barrier, slowly accumulating, and beginning to repair the injury.
It's just that at first this speed is extremely slow.
Tianshu was touched by the past at this time, and did not notice the abnormality of the person in front of him. He continued to speak:
"Yes, Xie Hanzhou actually doesn't like Lu Chaoyan at all, it's just a good show directed and acted by a woman. He likes you from beginning to end, even love, but it's a pity that he has too many things on his back, Hanjiang Lonely Boat, as his name suggests, he can't do anything about himself, so that she can only be like an outsider, so that you have become like that in Tiandao Sect. At that time, he failed to take you out of the forbidden land, and I also wanted to help him, so that after you die, you will have a chance to renew your relationship with him. ”
The last two words came out of the front edge, but the smile on Tianshu's face was extremely cold, as if he was saying the decision he had regretted the most.
Sang Ling didn't dare to believe in the sincerity of this skin-painting ghost anymore, so she only looked away and looked at the vast mountains and forests in the distance:
"I became a puppet, and you used the Heart Charm to re-bind me and Xie Hanzhou together. Living and dying together, my life can easily decide Xie Hanzhou's life and death. In order to torture him, you really paid for it. ”
The confusion, fear, and panic of being secretly calculated in the past all have an answer at this moment.
Behind him, Tianshu's eyes were already red and hot, like two flames, burning all his emotions:
"Sang Ling, how can you beat my feelings to death with a stick!"
"But you're all for the Mirror of Retrospection!"
Sang Ling turned around suddenly, her eyes were as cold as a cold sword, and she could kill the other party with blood when she stabbed out, but she also stabbed herself to pieces.
"Nine-story Tower, when I was still a puppet, I was suddenly caught out of the Feng Family Prison and thrown into the Nine-Story Tower, in order to step on the snow and trace the mirror! Yes and no! ”
Tianshu's body stiffened, and his whole body was cold. In the eyes of the other party who saw through everything, the answer had already leaked out:
“…… Be. ”
Sang Ling took a step forward and continued to stare into Tianshu's eyes:
"Forbidden Land, after I was pushed into the Forbidden Land, you ventured to capture the mirror, only to be involved five hundred years ago. So you're going to get out of there as soon as you wake up, and you're worried that I'll find out about you! Yes and no! ”
"Yes."
Tianshu's words leaked out, and his face was as white as a ghost.
Sang Ling was not half surprised, smiled coldly, and went further, her eyes fierce like an enraged beast:
"You deliberately tried and deliberately approached, but later you couldn't wait to push me between the family and the sect, and let me release the big demon of the nine-story tower, but you arranged someone to disrupt the situation. After I was seriously injured in defeat, he also took me to the sea, bent on obtaining the mirror of retrospectiveness. Yes and no! ”
Tianshu only felt that his throat seemed to have swallowed bitter gall, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he couldn't hide the bitter taste, which made people's eyes red, and he wanted to cry hot:
"Yes!"
He kept his mouth shut, and didn't mention that he would give up directly when he saw Sang Ling dying, and then he was hollowed out by the ghost market, and he fell into this lose-lose situation.
Sang Ling's eyes were persistent and sharp, and she was heavily pressed down by the truth of the past, making her whole body tremble:
"You disappeared after the nine-story tower, but not to recuperate from your injuries. Hongyan, Yunluo City, and even Lu Chaoyan...... I'm seriously injured now, and the mirror of retrospective migration is unstable, all of this is from your hand, your ghost city master. ”
Tianshu closed his eyes, his eyelids were covered, he couldn't see his expression clearly, he could only see the crimson crying marks at the end of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth collapsed tightly, like a bow about to be broken, and he couldn't stand a little strength tremblingly:
"Yes, everything is my calculation, to disrupt the situation, to turn everything black and white upside down, to hold everything in my hands, to be calculating, in order to be the mirror of retrospection."
"Hahaha, it's me who has no eyes and treats you as a ...... Became a ......"
Sang Ling smiled lowly, the laughter became louder and louder, and finally the body couldn't support this strong fluctuating emotion, and as soon as the body was weak, it looked like she was about to kneel on the ground.
"Ah Ling!" Tianshu subconsciously reached out to save it, and in the next second, a cold light suddenly appeared in front of him!