Chapter 32: Love and Hate
With a wave of his hands, Mu Boshan flew out like a kite with a broken string, fell to the ground, and immediately fell unconscious.
At this time, Ning Meng also woke up.
After seeing the current state, Ning Meng immediately flew into the air, because the position of the dead wood had changed, so he needed to find the formation eye again.
After locating the location of the dead wood, Ning Meng held the Cloud Shattering Star Sword and transformed into flames, and then rushed straight away.
Deadwood panicked in his heart, the formation showed a flaw, Ning Meng was worried that he had no weapon to crack the formation, and after raising his hand to see the golden hairpin in his hand, he inserted the golden hairpin into the eye of the formation.
Then he raised his palm engraved with sword marks, slapped it with one palm, and the aura of the sword immortal overflowed, and the formation was finally cracked.
When Deadwood saw clearly what object Ning Meng was using to crack his formation, he was stunned for a moment, and then fell into pain.
He clasped his head in his hands, his eyes closed, and he looked in pain.
At that moment, a red figure rushed forward and stabbed the dead wood with a sword.
Everyone was unexpected, and they all showed surprised looks, because this person was Yue Nishang.
However, although Deadwood was defenseless, he also dodged this sword in a hurry, he couldn't believe it, and looked at his apprentice again.
Yue Nishang's face was hideous, her eyes were red, and she said word by word: "You demon Dao, you are still alive in Boshan." ”
So another sword stabbed out, and the dead wood became entangled with her, but the dead wood still showed mercy to his subordinates, not only did not kill Yue Nishang, but was seriously injured by Yue Nishang.
What happened in this short quarter of an hour shocked everyone present, they couldn't believe that since the pair of masters and apprentices really turned against each other, and the person who was even more ruthless was actually Yue Nishang.
When Yue Nisheng's sword pierced into Deadwood's body, Deadwood's eyes were full of despair and sorrow.
Once upon a time, Yue Nishang was also a treasure in the palm of her hand, but now the situation of the two of them is so bad.
Now, Ning Meng can be regarded as understanding what a poor person is, there must be something hateful, and this dead wood is actually not a heinous villain.
It's just that judging from his various experiences, he was still forced too hard, so Ning Meng stepped forward and wanted to help him solve some problems.
"Do you think that the Butterfly Demon sacrificed himself to fulfill your cultivation just to make you a scourge to the common people and spare no effort to resurrect her?"
Ning Meng's words made Deadwood stunned, he had never thought about anything other than resurrecting the butterfly demon, he felt that the meaning of his life now was to resurrect his sweetheart.
"I have the ability to enter other people's memories, why don't you let me go and see what the butterfly demon's wish is?"
Deadwood looked at Ning Meng, at this moment, he didn't know whether he should believe the woman in front of him, saying that she was a good person, but he kept stopping himself, but she helped Yue Nishang and them for no reason.
Saying that, Ning Meng took out the golden hairpin she had obtained before, and she said to the dead wood: "Look at this golden hairpin, it is the item I brought out from Yue Nishang's memory, you should be familiar with this golden hairpin!" ”
Deadwood's pupils constricted when he saw the item that obviously belonged to the butterfly demon, he had been wondering where Ning Meng got this thing from, but now after hearing Ning Meng's ability, he had the answer.
So Deadwood agreed to Ning Meng, and he took off the jade pendant he was wearing and threw it into Ning Meng's hands.
"It was given to me by him, and it was the most memorable thing for me."
Ning Meng understood what he meant, so he took the jade pendant of the dead wood, held the jade pendant with one hand and the golden hairpin with the other, closed his eyes, and slowly entered the world at that time.
Ning Meng continued the last time when the butterfly demon died, and the butterfly demon spitting blood looked at the dead wood's eyes, wanting to say something, but couldn't say anything.
As soon as one mouth spurted out rich blood, Ning Meng seemed to hear the words in the butterfly demon's heart at this time.
"You have to live well! Just for me. The butterfly demon's hand gently caressed the dead wood's face, and slowly closed his eyes in the anxious cry of the dead wood.
Her tears streaked across her face and dripped onto Deadwood's hand, and at that moment, Deadwood, who had never felt pain before, seemed to feel a burning pain.
Ning Meng originally wanted to return to the real world immediately, but he was afraid that Deadwood would not believe that he had really returned to the past, so he left a small mark on the corpse that ordered the medicine.
This mark is like a sword mark in Ning Meng's palm, which cannot be erased easily.
Then Ning Meng returned to the real world, and as soon as Ning Meng opened his eyes, he saw the eagerness on the face of the dead wood.
Thinking about it, he also misses his former lover very much, even if it's just listening to someone else's voice.
Ning Meng said: "As I guessed, the butterfly demon sacrificed himself to save you, and his last wish is to hope that you can live well. ”
"He said he also hoped that you could live well in his place."
Horror heard what Ning Meng said, lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then sneered and said, "Isn't this what you said to me at the beginning?" Who knows if what you're saying is true or not? Just make up two sentences, and you want to deceive me, do you really think I'm stupid? ”
Ning Meng saw that the dead wood was already in a state of madness, so he said: "Fortunately, I made the mark in advance, but I am afraid that you will not believe what I said, if you don't believe me, you might as well open the butterfly demon's clothes and see if there is a mark like my palm on her arm." ”
Deadwood looked at the corpse of the butterfly demon in his arms, and hesitated, but then he lifted her clothes, and there was indeed a mark on her arm like Ning Meng's palm.
Deadwood remembers it clearly in his heart, over the years, he has also helped the butterfly demon clean up his body more than once, this trace has not been there before, it seems that what Ning Meng said is true.
Deadwood thinks back to what he has done, only to realize that he and the butterfly demon's wishes are simply contrary, and he has been misinterpreting the meaning of his sweetheart.
Inflicting what she didn't want on her, and even doing so many sins, how miserable she must be over there.
Just when the dead wood was very remorseful, Yue Nishang suddenly cried.
"Boshan!" Just now, Yue Nishang found that Mu Boshan had stopped breathing, and after Mu Boshan was seriously injured by dead wood, his breathing was already very weak, and he stopped breathing just now.
Deadwood looked at everything he had caused, and seeing that the people around him were in great pain, Deadwood slowly stood up and picked up the corpse of the butterfly demon.
He slowly walked to Mu Boshan's side, placed the corpse of the butterfly demon on the ground, and then lay down next to the corpse.