Chapter 75: Resolved
When she touched the red bead, a long list of images rushed to her mind.
"Ah......" Qin Manjing covered her head and sat on the ground, unable to help but scream.
At the same time, emotions of sadness and anger were pounding into her as if they were entities.
The uncontrollable fear and pain reminded her over and over again.
Qin Manjing was stunned for a long time, she didn't know where these memories came from, but they were so real.
Mushi ......
Qin Manjing silently recited this name in her heart, and the appearance of the man in the illusion kept appearing in her mind.
She took a few deep breaths and looked down at her own trembling hands, a strong desire pushing her.
Be sure to kill them!
Kill those who toy with her!
Qin Manjing tried hard to calm down, she understood the truth of being the last to be the first to be the last.
She couldn't allow herself to be in that terrible situation again.
Qin Manjing sat alone on the ground and slowed down for a long time.
It wasn't until all these emotions had died away that the red beads in her hands shone again.
Qin Manjing held the bead and closed her eyes to feel it.
Through the red curtain, she saw the vast blue space in her memory.
Only this time, there are a lot of things in the space.
Qin Manjing glanced at it cursoryly, there was a lot of chaos in the space, and there seemed to be nothing useful.
As far as she could see, the only thing that could be called more useful was the pile of spirit stones that were like a hill.
Qin Manjing counted them and found that there were more than two thousand low-grade spirit stones and one hundred medium-grade spirit stones inside.
In addition to that, there were some things that she didn't know what to do for a while.
Qin Manjing casually took out a black porcelain vase, and the delicate porcelain vase was pasted with a white seal.
There are several large black letters on the seal.
Beauty, Skin, Powder......
She read it out casually, but there were some doubts in her heart.
Qin Manjing wrinkled her eyebrows and said to herself, "What's the use of this thing? β
But it was only a moment of confusion, and after a while, she threw the thing back into space.
This time, she finally found something that might be useful from the mess of bottles and cansβthe Death Scatter.
After Qin Manjing put the things away, she returned to the house, borrowed the cultivation method in her memory, and took out the spirit stone in the space and began to cultivate.
The chirping of cicadas in summer made the small courtyard very noisy, and she sat alone in the room, without distractions. The spirit stone in Qin Manjing's palm continued to overflow with aura.
In the end, the spirit stone was annihilated into powder and sprinkled all over the ground.
The sun rises and the moon sets until the morning light fades.
This cultivation was much simpler for Qin Manjing, but in one day, she would be able to draw qi into her body.
β¦β¦
Qin Manjing withdrew from her cultivation, and while the sky was faint, she escaped from the Lanpu Courtyard.
Xuanzhuyuan, Tianchun Hall, Cunyuan Hall......
There weren't many people along the way, and with the familiarity she had with the layout of the Qin Mansion in her memory, Qin Manjing easily touched their main house.
She was all in the tea in their house, ready to wait for the men to die.
While waiting, Qin Manjing thought of Changji, Li's mother and Lan Cui again.
Later, she saw the three men in the lower room. Only this time they were far from what she remembered.
Qin Manjing immediately understood, and now, those demon cultivators who had not yet disguised themselves as slaves of the Qin Mansion were lurking beside her.
Qin Shuyue also seemed to be different from the person in his memory.
This time, she was not taken away.
Qin Manjing looked at her arrogant expression and raised her eyes, this Qin Shuyue, who had not been taken away, was not involved in her suffering.
Thinking of this, she didn't make a move.
Everything in the world has cause and effect, and she only wants to end the past in the Qin Mansion, and she doesn't want to be contaminated with innocent human lives.
As for the future of the Qin Mansion, Qin Manjing didn't want to take care of these anymore, after all, she had already taken care of herself.
She decided to seize the opportunity to end everything and leave this place before these demon cultivators could do anything.
Until now, she could be sure that these demon cultivators were a hundred times more dangerous than Bukong.
She is currently incapable of dealing with them.
It's just that at the moment, she must solve the biggest difficulty in front of her, which is an enemy in the foundation building period - not empty.
In the past, she would be hesitant and forward-looking.
But this time she had to be ruthless and break the boat.
Qin Manjing watched them drink the tea with her own eyes and left the Qin Mansion.
Before leaving, she deliberately went to the study of Cunyuan Hall and took the jade pendant from the dark room in it.
Subsequently, she went to the kitchen of the Qin Mansion and stocked up on enough food in the space.
These can at least last until she builds the foundation and the valley.
Everything was over, and Qin Manjing stepped on the main road of the capital of Dongchen Kingdom, ignoring the bustling people around her.
She bought a black cloak to cover her face.
Qin Manjing held the jade pendant in the palm of her hand, slowly rubbed it, and hung it on her waist.
This time, Qin Manjing decided to strike first.
If her escape is discovered by Bukong, it will inevitably be another big war.
But Qin Manjing didn't have time to wait, she was afraid that the longer she stayed in the Qin Mansion, she would attract those demon cultivators with other purposes.
So she can only find a way to kill Bukong first.
Qin Manjing felt out the poison in the space, thinking in her heart that if she met it head-on, she still had a jade pendant that could save her life.
The jade pendant is a defensive magic weapon that can resist the attacks of Jindan cultivators. If it is discovered by Bukong, Qin Manjing can still have a glimmer of life.
She came to the car rental shop and rented a carriage with the money she had taken from Qin's mansion.
"Please send me to the Daming Temple." Qin Manjing said to the coachman.
The coachman was a middle-aged man dressed in a coarse caftan brown, with tan skin and sweat on it.
He casually wiped his forehead with the cloth towel on his shoulder, and in a low and powerful voice, he replied, "Okay." β
The cool breeze outside the car window, the scorching heat was mostly carried by the walking carriage.
But in an hour, after Qin Manjing left the city, he arrived at Damingguo Temple.
The National Temple was built very grandly, and Qin Manjing got out of the car and saw the towering spire.
The greenery of the sandwich road covers the hot day, and there are many pilgrims outside the Damingguo Temple, and the carriages are endless.
Qin Manjing climbed the steps with the crowd, the white mist in the mountains was ethereal, and Qin Manjing felt the presence of a trace of aura.
In the national temple, a number of temples gather together, and they are all paved with glazed tiles.
The yellow wall and blue eaves, the eaves angle is flying, very grandiose.
"Have you ever heard that the Qin Mansion was wiped out?"
"I heard that for this matter, my lord was called into the palace today."
"I don't know who framed ......"
"Xu is an enemy, that kid from the Qin Mansion has caused a lot of trouble outside."
β¦β¦
Qin Manjing listened, and her heart became nervous. If this has already been reported, it is only a matter of time before it is not empty to learn about it.
She had to take advantage of the lack of air and defense.
Qin Manjing walked all the way in quickly, the national temple was huge, and she couldn't find it for a while.
In order to save time, she casually stopped a little monk and nun, "May I ask the little master, where is the Bukong master of the Damingguo Temple?" My old lady came from other places and wanted to ask the master for an answer. β
The little monk and nun saluted her, "The master is not in the temple today, so he may have gone out to preach." β
Qin Manjing was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly asked, "When did Master Bukong leave?" β
After a pause, as if she felt that it was inappropriate to ask such a question, Qin Manjing added, "I wonder when Master Bukong will come back?" My old lady has come from afar, and she is still waiting for the master. β
The little monk and nun shook their heads, and then gave another salute, "Please also ask the old lady of your mansion to rest for a while in the meditation room in the temple." Master Bukong is not often in the national temple, and the little monk does not know when the master will return. β
Qin Manjing was a little distracted for a moment when she heard the news, but she recovered her expression after a moment.
She pursed her lips and smiled, "I see, then I'll go back to my old lady." β
After sending away this little monk and nun, Qin Manjing left the temple and thought to herself.
It is not empty and is not in the national temple......
If so, she will be in a passive position again. If she can't find it, the next thing she might do is come to her.
Thinking of this, Qin Manjing was a little impatient in her heart.
At that moment, she heard a noble lady gossiping with someone.
"You don't know, this master of Damingguo Temple is a high-ranking monk, he doesn't see people very often, and it is extremely difficult to see him and be educated by him."
"yes, I'm just a little anxious."
"I heard that Master Bukong has a residence outside the temple, but no one knows where it is......
Qin Manjing stood under the tree, pretending to look into the distance, and no one knew that she was eavesdropping on the conversation between the two.
"Shelter outside the temple?" Qin Manjing muttered to herself in a low voice.
Dongchen Kingdom is so big, finding someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack, if there is a system, it would be fine.
It's just that she can only rely on herself now.
I don't know if the Qin State Guild will know about this, but now they are all dead......
Qin Manjing was in a daze with her face facing forward, her heart was in a mess.
Qin Guogong ......
She was thinking about it when suddenly an image flashed through her mind.
When Mu Shi controlled the Qin Mansion, he deceived everyone by pretending to be dead, and then he was about to escape, and Qin Guogong pounced on him.
Qin Manjing pursed her lips, thinking of that at that time, the favorability positioning in her mind showed the direction of Qin Guogong.
They haven't touched it since.
Could it be?
Thinking of this, she was a little excited for a while, and with the attitude of trying it out, Qin Manjing walked in the direction of her memory.
She hired another carriage.
Qin Manjing asked the coachman to drive in the direction she remembered.
After all, the distance is really a bit far, and Qin Manjing has no other means to reach it quickly, so she can only rely on the carriage now.
The sound of horses' hooves sounded......
Qin Manjing closed her eyes and thought about countermeasures in the carriage.
If she could find an empty home, she could lurk outside the house and poison him while he was gone.
Qin Manjing wasn't sure if this poison could kill her with one blow, and she was also a foundation building stage cultivator......
She could only hope that the things of the system were not extraordinary.
Three hours passed, and it grew dark.
In the dense forest, the sound of insects is loud.
Qin Manjing asked the coachman to stop the carriage, and after paying the money, she decided to go by herself.
The rest of the road was not convenient for carriages, especially since she didn't want to startle the snake and let Bukong notice it in advance.
Qin Manjing walked on the road, the dense grass and trees brushed her calves, and the dew wet her sleeves.
At this time, she prayed in her heart that she could find a place that was not empty.
Qin Manjing's footsteps were very quiet, but she walked fast, and within a moment of incense, she came to the place where Bukong and Qin Guogong disappeared at that time.
A house appeared in front of her, Qin Manjing squinted her eyes and looked closely, there was no light in the house, she was a little nervous.
After the cloak was raised, Qin Manjing's black outfit looked even more hidden in the night.
She silently climbed inside the courtyard wall.
β¦β¦
I was meditating, and for some reason I was sleepy.
He knew that this was a precursor to a big change, and that the dream would tell him important information.
After learning this technique, he didn't live much in the national temple, after all, the price of losing his cultivation was too tragic, and it was easy to encounter a crisis if he stayed in a well-known place.
Bukong obeyed his body, took off his shoes, closed his eyes, and lay straight on the bed.
This time the dream was exceptionally clear, and the sky was bloody, which was not a good sign.
In the dream, he was cruising around the Qin Mansion.
He saw Qin Guogong dead on the ground, and there was unbelievable despair in his eyes.
In addition, almost all of the Qin family members were mutilated by the same method, and they didn't know what the means of killing them were.
But then, he understood.
The Qin family's child, who was a scourge star, may have a problem.
Bukong waited for the end of the dream, and wanted to go to the Qin Mansion to have a look.
In general, after foreshadowing an event, the dream will soon dissipate.
But this time it was different, the blood in the sky was getting deeper and deeper, his heart was pounding, and cold sweat broke out in his palms.
The scene changed abruptly, and he returned to his house from the Qin Mansion.
Bukong stood at the door, watching his body lie on the bed and fall into a dream.
A man in a black cloak flipped over the courtyard wall.
Bukong frowned, he didn't know who it was, and he didn't know who would know where he lived.
At this time, he finally sensed that something was wrong.
After the man in black rolled into the room, he seemed to be startled by the person on the bed and was stunned.
Then she slowly approached, looking wary.
Bukong stood at the door and immediately walked over.
He tried to stop, but his hand went through the chest of the man in black.
Only then did he remember that he was still in the dream, and he couldn't stop everything in the dream, so he could only wait until he woke up from the dream to take more precautions.
But this was the first time he had a dream related to himself, and it was such a dangerous moment.
He didn't know whether to rejoice or be afraid.
Seeing that he had not woken up, the man in black let down his guard and took out a knife from his cuff.
Bukong found that the sky above the house was becoming more and more bloody.
He reassured himself that dreams were just dreams, and that he just had to wake up and stop it from happening.
Then, he watched as the man in black stabbed the dagger into his chest.
Blood splattered all over the ground, and after a while, the man in black continued to make up a few more knives, and the knife pointed at the heart.
Bukong frowned, and the cold look he had in the past was long gone.
It didn't take long for the self in bed to swallow.
Just wake up......
Bukong's face was pale, thinking so in his heart.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for the dream to become blurry, and he understood that it was a sign of waking up.
When I think of this, I don't feel a joy in my heart.
As long as he woke up, he could stop everything, and at this moment, he was glad that he had learned this technique.
Until the dream completely dissipates......
Suddenly, a sharp pain hit his chest, and he struggled to open his eyes.
Bukong didn't hold back a scream.
In front of her was the man in black, stabbing her dagger into her chest.
He found that the defensive weapon he wore on his chest had been taken away.
Before he could think deeply, it would soon be over......
No, it's completely out of breath.
Qin Manjing stood beside the bed and took a few deep breaths, she looked at the non-empty corpse, her mood was very complicated.
The process of solving the void is so simple, which makes her feel unreal.
And after death, Bukong never thought about why the person on the bed couldn't notice the approach of a Qi cultivation cultivator in the slightest.
Perhaps, all this was already predestined. (End of chapter)