The dusty memory was like a flood that burst the embankment, and suddenly dragged Yan Lingxi into it, and the too turbulent dust flooded her mouth and nose, and Yan Lingxi felt like she couldn't breathe for a moment.

She saw Yanqing pick her up and take her to the hospital.

She saw that Yanqing wanted to let her eat the lotus cake that other children also had, but because she couldn't find someone who needed him to tell her fortune, she went to the dock to move the goods.

She saw Yanqing basking in the sun while learning mystical arts.

She saw Yan Qing smiling and coaxing her angry, calling her "Little Lingxi".

She saw Yanqing spurt out a mouthful of blood, staining his shirt red.

Yan Lingxi's hand trembled slightly.

She saw herself standing on a large platform, surrounded by a large number of people, dressed in uniform clothes, holding weapons such as a peachwood sword, a gossip mirror, and a dust whisk, staring at her vigilantly and unkindly.

There was also a woman dressed in white next to her, she stood timidly behind Yan Lingxi, looking at the people around her fearfully, and regarded Yan Lingxi as her lifeline. Judging by her form, there should be no doubt about a ghost.

Those people were the occultists of the Demon Slayer Division, and at that time, it was almost the gathering place of the strongest occultists in the world.

Yan Lingxi clenched the whip, not sure that he could retreat with his whole body.

But let her leave the female ghost and run for her life by herself, she can't do it.

Everyone rushed up, and the crowd tactics made Yan Lingxi's physical strength gradually exhausted, and more and more wounds appeared on her body, and she soon became a bloody person.

An old man with a white beard kicked her in the chest, and Yan Lingxi rolled to the ground, spitting out a large stream of blood.

She had suffered so many internal injuries that it was a problem to even get up, and her vision was even blurry.

Just when she thought she was about to die, she heard Yanqing's voice.

The master was much more powerful than her, and rescued both her and the female ghost.

The female ghost left, and she turned around to talk to the master, but saw that the master had blood flowing from his mouth, nose, eyes, and ears, staining him and her clothes red.

"Master—"

Yanqing is very powerful, but his power has been sealed, and if he uses this power rashly, he will be counterattacked, and the more he uses it, the more powerful the counterattack will be.

"Lingxi, do you remember what Master told you? Life and death are fate, don't force everything"

When she saw herself crying bitterly, she could only shake her head and say that she didn't want Master to die.

"Master's life has arrived." Yanqing said, "In my life, the last thing I regret is to accept you." ”

The people of the Demon Slayer Division chased after him, and Yan Qing used his last strength to place Yan Lingxi in a safe place, and set a ban, so that no one could enter.

Even Yan Lingxi can't get out.

The prohibition is like a small world in parallel time and space, those people can't see Yan Lingxi, but Yan Lingxi can see that they saw them kill Yan Qing with their own hands.

"It's me, it's my fault, everything is my fault!" Yan Lingxi's tears kept flowing, "I killed the master, I killed the master!" ”

Mo Xuanhuai held her face distressedly and whispered, "No, Lingxi, it's not your fault!" ”

Yan Lingxi looked at him with teary eyes, "It's my fault, if it weren't for my lack of strength, I had to save people, Master wouldn't have died, Master would have lived well"

Mo Xuanhuai: "That's not the case, Lingxi, don't drill the horns, it's not your fault." ”

He also knows something about Yan Qing, even if there is no Yan Lingxi, Yan Qing will go to save the female ghost.

The master and apprentice are of the same nature, only admitting right and wrong, not race.

But Yan Lingxi couldn't stay out of it, she put all the fault on herself.

Yan Ling bit his lower lip so hard that he even tasted blood.

Suddenly, she thought of something and asked Mo Xuanhuai, "What about whom?" What about those who killed my master? Did they get their retribution? ”

Mo Xuanhuai paused, and finally nodded, "The people who pursued you died in your hands in the end." ”

But because of this, the Liang Zi of Yan Lingxi and the Demon Slayer Division is completely concluded.

Yan Lingxi smiled a little crazy, "It's good to be dead, it's good to be dead." ”

Mo Xuanhuai took her into his arms, gently stroked her back, and said softly, "It's okay, it's okay."

Soon, he got wet on his shoulder.

Mo Xuanhuai hugged her tightly in distress, and his breathing trembled a little.

He had never seen Yan Lingxi cry so sadly.

In fact, Yan Lingxi rarely even cries.

So crying made him even more overwhelmed and at a loss.

At the end of the cry, Yan Lingxi was already a little retching, half of his lunch was vomited, and the whole person was a lot haggard.

Mo Xuanhuai didn't worry about her alone, so he held her in his arms, lay on the bed together, and coaxed her to sleep for a while.

Yan Lingxi didn't do anything, but her spirit was extremely tired, and she couldn't sleep at first, but Mo Xuanhuai was by her side, at least she felt safe, and she closed her eyes after a while.

But she slept very unsteadily, her brows were nervous, her hands were dragging Mo Xuanhuai's clothes, and her body was slightly curled.

Mo Xuanhuai's palm gently soothed her head and muttered, "What can I do to make you less uncomfortable"

Yan Lingxi didn't sleep long, and after about half an hour, she woke up suddenly.

Mo Xuanhuai hurriedly stroked her back and asked softly, "What's wrong?" ”

Yan Lingxi's eyes were like knives, "The Demon Slayer Division is the Metaphysics Society." ”

She remembered that when she talked to Nie Mingxue before, Nie Mingxue had mentioned that the predecessor of the Occult Society was the Demon Slaying Division.

Yan Lingxi's fist clicked, she got out of bed silently, didn't change her clothes, didn't change her shoes, didn't take anything, just opened the door and went out.

Mo Xuanhuai hurriedly took her coat and shoes and followed, blocking her way.

Yan Lingxi asked, "Are you going to stop me?" ”

"Don't stop, I'll go with you." Mo Xuanhuai squatted down, "It's just that you have to change your shoes." ”

Yan Lingxi pursed her lower lip, put on her shoes, and went downstairs with Mo Xuanhuai.

I happened to meet Ke Yuansi and Xu Xueying, who came to them downstairs, and said hello.

It's just that Yan Lingxi ignored them, and sat directly in the car with Mo Xuanhuai, heading towards the metaphysics society.

Ke Yuansi and Xu Xueying glanced at each other, twisted their eyebrows, and decided to follow.

Along the way, Yan Lingxi didn't say a word.

When I arrived at the Occult Society, I straightened my seat belt and got out of the car, and walked in with a blank face.

The people of the Occult Society already knew her, and when they saw her coming, they greeted her and asked what was the matter.

Yan Lingxi walked past them without squinting, then summoned the whip and swung it out violently.

"Bang! Bang! Bang bang bang! ”

Everywhere it went, it turned into residue.

Of course, Yan Lingxi knew that the evil created by the Demon Slayer Division at the beginning could not be completely blamed on the Metaphysics Society, but as long as she wanted the current Demon Slaying Society to be the Demon Slayer Division, she couldn't suppress her anger.

Demon Slayer, damn it! Damn it! Damn it!!!

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The text that recommended my good sister is also metaphysical! If you like to watch metaphysics, you can't miss it!

Title of the book "Lu Ye's Little Ancestor is a Metaphysics Boss"

Author: Beef jerky free

Introduction: The biological daughter of the Cen family has been recovered!

But it is said that he is an illiterate person with a perverse and unrestrained personality, and he is good for nothing but good looks.

In his previous life, Cen Shu's mystic skills reached the sky, and he foresaw the death of his mentor but was unable to return to the sky, and he was also eaten to death.

Once reborn, the big guy became illiterate.

Everyone was waiting to see the joke.

Afterward...

Sister of fans all over the network! I want to give you a monkey!

Professor of Agriculture, that... Professor Shum, do you still lack a ploughing attendant?

The metaphysical boss knelt down and begged Cen Immortal to give him a talisman!

Just when everyone was crazy about Cen Shu, some media photographed a mysterious man entering the hotel with Cen Shu in his arms.

In the photo, the mysterious man's palm is placed on the waist of the beauty, as if to declare sovereignty.

The whole network exploded for a while, and just when everyone was speculating about who the man was, Chairman Lu, who had not been more knowledgeable for ten thousand years, sent an official announcement bib and Cen Shu.

[The heroine of the thousand-faced metaphysical master

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Paranoid black through black male protagonist]

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