At the end of another bloody road-

East Chamber.

A pool of blood was dragged to the ground, mixed with the smell of medicine, extremely strange, and the wooden door was open, but it still lingered.

Ning Wuxin took out the package from a hidden corner and put it on the desk, in addition to the silver needle wooden box in the package, there was also a dagger [Soul Sacrifice] that she had not touched for the time being, and the porcelain bottle that Fu Li handed over to her.

Of course, from this moment on, a few more things were added to this package - Lu Qingshan and Liu Chongtai's storage rings, as well as a dagger she picked up from Baotong Lane, and naturally Liu Chongtai's, and finally, four palm-sized, ordinary and crude wooden signs.

These things were placed in the eyes of Ning Wuxin, the great devil in the previous life, except for the four wooden cards and the dagger [Soul Sacrifice] were valuable, what was left was a bunch of rags, however, for her penniless now, it was the first pot of gold in her life.

More or less, there is still some value.

I put them in a cloth bag and carried them on my back.

As for the [Bronze Mirror], she didn't pick it up, she put it in her arms, seeing this [Bronze Mirror], she couldn't help but think of Mrs. Ning - while looking for this magic weapon controlled by Mrs. Ning, Ning Wuxin also because of this, once again deduced the final killing game that was about to kick off, she was a very cautious person, and she didn't want to have a trace of omission in the layout tonight.

The lion fights the rabbit and also needs to use all his strength -

What's more, it's a snake and eagle battle!?

Or goshawks and baby snakes.

At the same time, she is also considering a few crucial points.

For example, Mrs. Ning has used her cultivation these days to control this [Bronze Mirror] and be counterattacked by the town's formation? And what degree does Old Man Fu refer to by "neglecting to a certain extent"? For example, as the master of the town for thousands of years, he has taken the rules of the town, and what level will he tolerate in these rules?

In the end, Mrs. Ning attaches a little importance to Lu Qingshan, and what step will she take.

After all, Lu Qingshan is not really dead, the town has the rules of the town, after the monk dies in the town, the soul will not disperse for three days, one can be taken away from the town to seek other methods, and the other can ask for a piece of immortal wood heart, and during the maintenance period of the soul, find a suitable body and take it away - this is her chance.

As the saying goes, the difference is a thousand miles.

Every bit of this is worth her repeated scrutiny again and again, tirelessly, in order to find a more suitable plan.

This is the key to tonight's victory or defeat, or rather, life and death!

At this moment, a thunderbolt suddenly flashed in the dark sky, and then there was a "click" and a roar entered the ears.

Rain is coming.

It was only at this time that Ning Wuxin moved.

There was a faint smile on the childish face, and a trace of unknown excitement.

It's subtle.

The true nature of the demon cultivator is exposed.

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In the southernmost part of Bluestone Lane, there was the sound of horses' hooves, followed by bursts of dog barking.

As soon as he left the courtyard of the Ning family, the bronze mirror in his hand suffered, and when there was a thunder in the sky, the bronze mirror suddenly cracked, and the spiritual light in it was extinguished in an instant, and then in the shortest possible time, it turned into a piece of waste - the town's Taoism was forbidden, and without the cover of the courtyard of the Ning family, the surging power on it exceeded the limit of a certain rule, which attracted the obliteration of the rules of the town.

Seeing this scene, Aya looked puzzled, she didn't know why, Ning Wuxin naturally wouldn't tell her the reason and deep meaning, she turned over into the carriage with the useless bronze mirror, opened the window, threw the bronze mirror in, and immediately handed Aya a hand.

"Not up yet?" the voice was faint, and there was a kind smile in his eyes, so that people couldn't hear or see any thoughts.

Stress is a great medicine.

If it weren't for the five hundred years of experience and the city government, if it weren't for the continuous hot ink cicada in his hand, Ning Wuxin might have acquiesced, although Aya had other thoughts, he had already planted the seeds of fear, and there was no need to be distracted.

She seems to have underestimated the ability of weeds to adapt to survival and growth, although life is cheap, but it is also hard, and there are infinite possibilities.

As the saying goes, wildfires can't be burned out, and the spring breeze blows and grows again.

Ning Wuxin's evaluation of Aya inevitably rose a short step.

It's a pity.

Some things are not destined to be able to be understood in a while, there are some things, called too much, and Aya is just right, stepping on this ditch, which inevitably caused the current situation - she tried her best to show a submissive and aggrieved appearance, whether it was her eyes or body movements, but she didn't know, there is a saying that it is difficult to draw dragons and tigers, this clumsy posture, like a clown jumping off the beam, is difficult to wait for the elegant hall after all.

She admits that Aya has a very high ability to adapt, and her understanding is acceptable, but her shortcomings are also obvious - even if she has an epiphany overnight, her heart and heart are all leaping forward, however, her vision is not high, and there are too many rough girls who have never been taught by her heart from beginning to end, and there are too many girls who don't understand the reason.

At first, the rough girl's composure, and even her reluctance to approach Ning Wuxin easily, made her have the first doubts, and then on the dress on her body that had not had time to change, the blood stains that had dried up long ago became more and more obvious.

Porous.

Before getting into the carriage, Ning Wuxin's fingertips had contact with Aya's palm, silently, the rough girl's skin was dark, so much so that she couldn't see much change, but the temperature was as hot as a furnace, and, at the moment of contact, not only the ink cicada in Ning Wuxin's palm stirred up a burst of heat, but on Aya's face, the calm dark red birthmark suddenly moved again, dark red like fire, as if it was a sign of true phoenix nirvana.

Maybe Ning Wuxin's fingertips were too cold, Aya realized that something was wrong, and suddenly withdrew her palm, grabbed the carriage and got into the carriage, but Ning Wuxin's expression was too natural, and the contact at that moment was too short, and the girl was not suspicious.

However, in order to hide the blazing heat on her body that has not yet shown signs of receding, Aya had to hold her breath and enter the carriage, and after the blood in her body woke up again, she realized that she had to hide the matter, which was most likely the key to whether she could survive.

The moment she turned around, she couldn't see the smile on the corner of Zhilan Yushu's girl's mouth, which was faint and terrifying.

The fact that Ning Wuxin could drive a carriage surprised Aya, but thinking of the many things that had happened before, he was also calm.

His eyes were full of weirdness.

The section from Bluestone Lane to Donglai Street is not long, and it takes only a quarter of an hour to walk, but the carriage is slower than walking.

This is probably the first time that the rough girl in Jiuqu Lane has taken the carriage, if it weren't for the strong smell of blood in the carriage that is disgusting, if it weren't for the two corpses, even if it was a little bumpy, she could have endured it, but now she smelled the bloody breath that permeated at that moment, and the flickering picture in her mind was occupied by the bloody corpse little by little, only a short way, but she was stunned that the patience she pretended to be worn out little by little.

Aya leaned against the car window as much as possible, tense all over, barely able to bear the negative impact of the awakening of the blood.

Recently.

Just when the carriage was on the bridge, there was a sudden upside down, Aya's whole person was turned upside down, and her body suddenly approached Lu Qingshan's body, so far, the heat in her blood seemed to rise to the extreme in an instant, as if there was a fire burning in her chest, and even the birthmark on her face seemed to be about to burn!

It wasn't until she avoided a little farther away that the flame in her throat suddenly went out, but the carriage was cramped and cramped, how far could it be? When the smell of blood in the air reached a certain critical point, the hot blood in her body suddenly exploded like hot oil meets water!

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