"Five hundred gold. Weng Ran didn't answer, but stretched out his hand.

The kidney-deficient man looked in pain, sighed and took out five hundred gold: "Tsk, your price has risen too much." ”

"You're making it fast enough, push people in. ”

When the kidney-deficient man saw Liu Mei'er, he smiled again, obediently pushed Liu Mei'er back with a hollow look, Weng Ran put away the five hundred gold, there was already an extra letter in his hand, stared at the letter and shook his hand, the envelope flew out and fell lightly at the door of the room.

Weng Ran calmly got up and left the courtyard gate and walked towards the street.

The three people who had been guarding all of a sudden panicked and got together again.

"What should I do?"

"Follow?"

"Who's going to follow?"

"I'm not going, I can't fight. ”

"I can't beat it either. ”

"Then forget it, after all, the focus is on Liu Meier. ”

......

Weng Ran had already taken off his face, with one hand behind him, strolling on the long street, the wind was a little cool, there were only a few stars in the sky, and there were few people in the city.

At this point, it should be over about Liu Meier.

Stopped, turned his head to look at the street in the small courtyard, the wind blew his long hair, and sometimes covered his eyes: "Liu Meier, you must live, live with these pains." ”

No longer stayed, and rushed back to Shahe Luokou overnight.

Under the dark night, Shahe Luokou was very quiet, but the city gate was closed, and dozens of dead bodies were hanging on it.

"Tsk~"

Weng Ran, who was standing against the tree, couldn't stop shaking his head, admiring it from the bottom of his heart, curious about the characters behind the mouth of Shahe Luokou.

Flying and falling on the trunk of the tree, tonight can only pass like this, the night crow croaked, the sound was really like a death knell, Weng Ran watched them one by two, tearing the rotting flesh of the corpses on the city gate.

Boredom began to doze off, suddenly there was a sound of footsteps, and when he looked down, the little monk who had had a two-sided relationship walked from the intersection not far away, and did not stop until he was under the city gate, and he also looked up at the corpses, and then sat cross-legged on the ground and began to chant.

It is a mantra of the past life.

Weng Ran felt that it was wrong for him to recite this sutra at this time, how to die without resentment, this flock of night crows was not only attracted by the smell of rotting meat, but also by the smell of resentment and ghostly spirits that attracted these death knell birds.

But seeing the solemn appearance of the little monk, the holy qi added, the Buddha's voice was quiet, and the night crow was blocked, wandering unwillingly.

If you fall asleep with this scripture, it is also peaceful.

But the black qi around the little monk is getting thicker and thicker, and the holy qi is constantly twisting and turning, and he is guilty of a lot of sin, and he should atone for his sins.

With a twist of the wrist, the dagger made a circle, and the sound of death was already in the hand.

Weng Ran floated down, and the little monk opened his eyes to look, and the chanting continued.

Weng Ran was waving the sound of death, his body was like a frightening dragon, and the resentful ghost qi that was attracted hovered around the sound of death, and was constantly swallowed by the sound of death.

As the sound of death absorbed more and more resentful ghostly energy, Weng Ran's face gradually turned pale, the area around his eyes began to turn blue, and his body was occasionally sluggish.

Weng Ran gritted her teeth to hold on, and when the last trace of resentment and ghostly energy was swallowed up by the sound of death, Weng Ran dropped her sword, the tip of the sword was inserted into the soil, and she half-leaned on the sword body to stabilize her figure.

The little monk recited his mantra to himself.

Weng Ran couldn't help but gasp, she rarely absorbed this evil qi like this, she didn't like it, she always felt that after absorbing these evil qi, she would be farther and farther away from the identity of a person.

After relieving for a while, he drew his sword and left, flew up the tree again, leaned against the trunk, closed his eyes, listened to the scriptures, and gradually settled his heart.

As soon as the sky was bright, someone below suddenly spoke, and his voice was warm: "Thank you, donor." ”

"The Buddha said that everything is a fate, so there is no need to say thanks. ”

"The donor believes in Buddhism. ”

"Buddha, why do you need to believe, little master, you are in love. ”

Weng Ran looked down at the little monk, the other party was slightly stunned, and then smiled and saluted: "It's the little monk who is narrow-minded, and I have a chance to see you again." ”

"Little master, let's go. ”

At this time, in her original small courtyard, the kidney-deficient man pushed open the door, saw the envelope on the ground at a glance, and looked at the door suspiciously, and saw that there was no one, so he bent over to pick up the envelope.

"Brother Tai is kind-hearted, bankrupt and indomitable to come to rescue the beauty, repeatedly tried the formation in this hospital, the injury is not light, I am very moved, then the beauty of adults, I wish the two of them a smooth road ahead, it will meet again in the future. ”

The kidney-deficient man pinched the letter and looked at the empty doorway again, not daring to believe it for a while.

"What's wrong?"

The kidney-deficient man took the letter into the house, handed it over, and said in a suspicious tone: "The man is gone." ”

Liu Mei'er took the letter paper, glanced at three lines, raised her head and exchanged glances with the kidney-deficient man: "Really?"

"Not at the door. ”

"Then take me away!"

Liu Mei'er excitedly grabbed the arm of the kidney-deficient man.

"Wait a minute, I'll take a look. ”

"You ......"

Liu Mei'er grabbed the man and said worriedly: "Don't leave me." ”

The kidney-deficient man patted her hand: "Don't worry." ”

The top of Wanfeng, in the main room of the Liu family

"How can you just give the order to kill! That could be your own daughter!" Liu looked at Liu Zhide with teary eyes, describing him as haggard.

Liu Zhide stood with a straight face, facing the mural on the top of the ten thousand mountains in the house, a pair of eagle eyes could not bear it, but he could only rely on clenching his fists to contain his emotions: "The reputation of the Liu family cannot be humiliated!"

"That's not necessarily true!"

"Ignorance!"

Liu Zhide turned around angrily and smashed the round table of pear blossom wood with one palm, and Liu Shi almost fell down next to the shocking table.

"Words and farewells back to Mei'er was taken away, and then this matter came to the fore, no less than four people came to report, just a moment ago, the news came from the Meng family, saying that Meng De saw it with his own eyes, but he was outnumbered, he was seriously injured, and he couldn't rescue people, how to fake!"

Liu's two hands clasped in front of him: "Since it's true, why don't you think about how to rescue Mei'er!"

"Liu Mei'er of the Liu family died in the wild hunting in the fog barrier forest! They recognized the wrong person, someone used the name of my Liu family to insult the reputation of my Liu family, and they wanted to kill them on the spot!"

"Mei'er is not dead!"

Liu broke down and shouted, Liu Zhide grabbed Liu and dragged him to him, forcing the other party to look directly at him: "Liu Meier must die!

Liu Shi struggled, and his good-looking facial features cried very ugly: "That's your favorite eyebrows, she is suffering, you only think about her life, Liu Zhide!

Liu Zhide had tears in his eyes, but as the head of the family: "Jiao Niang, I will avenge Mei'er!"

"All are dead! What is the use of revenge!"

Liu broke free of Liu Zhide's shackles, and slapped his two hands like crazy: "That's my own daughter! A piece of meat fell from my body!"

As she spoke, she threw herself at Liu Zhide regardless of it: "You return my eyebrows!