"Who is Su Zhong?" Hearing Mo Datong's words, Zi Ling asked curiously.

"Side by side with the steward of the palace. Mo Datong didn't answer, and Bai Canghai on the side explained to him: "Even if he betrayed the side by side king, the matter here must be inseparable from him, because he knows that Xiaojun Master came to Nanshan Temple to find Master Zhengyi." ”

Hearing this, Mo Datong couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, regretting that he hadn't completely killed Steward Su in that grove.

This incident has made him a little confused so far, obviously a sword pierced his heart, but how could he still live?

Is it really that good people don't live long, and disasters live for thousands of years?

Mo Datong secretly made up his mind that the next time he met Su Zhong, he must cut off his head to see if he would die by then......

"Uncle ......"

At this moment, the little county lord finally woke up leisurely, turned his head to look at the corpse of Master Zhengyi, the sadness in his eyes flashed, and then he suddenly stood up, walked quickly in front of Zi Ling, and fell to the ground on his knees with a 'bang', kneeling in front of Zi Ling.

"People can't be resurrected after death, and I can't do anything about it......" Zi Ling was a little confused, and thought that this little county lord wanted to ask him to save the monk.

But I heard the little county lord say with a solemn face: "Nangong Rou, I am willing to join the Valley of Hundred Flowers, and I also ask the fairy to help me ......."

When Zi Ling heard this, she suddenly realized that this little county lord was resentful and wanted to join the Hundred Flowers Valley to learn the way of cultivating immortals, so as to avenge her parents and relatives in the future.

Faced with this little girl who was full of sadness and hatred in her heart, Zi Ling was a little unsure of how to answer her.

Is it child's play to accept apprentices in the Hundred Flowers Valley? That requires strict testing at all levels of experience, and if one's own spiritual root qualifications are average, he is not qualified to join the Hundred Flowers Valley at all.

Zi Ling didn't know what the little county lord's spiritual root qualifications were, so he didn't dare to make a rash decision to agree to her request.

Seeing Zi Ling hesitating, the little county lord's eyes instantly turned red, and he leaned over and kowtowed to Zi Ling.

The forehead hit the ground with a 'thump' sound, and in just a few strokes, a trace of blood had already appeared.

Zi Ling hurriedly helped her up, feeling her unchanging will to die, she couldn't help but be moved in her heart, and said with a sigh: "I can't make decisions on this matter. I don't think it's better to go to the Valley of Hundred Flowers with you, and report your affairs to the Master truthfully, as for whether the Master and her old man will eventually accept you, it depends on your own creation. ”

"Thank you, fairy. Hearing this, the little county lord stood up, and then walked to Master Zhengyi, kowtowed respectfully to his corpse, gritted his teeth and swore an oath: "I, Nangong Rou, hereby swear that I will treat others in the way of others, and let the people who killed my parents and relatives pay for their blood debts, blood debts, and blood debts!"

The little county lord said three blood debts in a row, and the grief in his heart had already turned into the driving force for revenge, especially the cold eyes, which gave people a feeling of choosing someone to devour, which made people feel chilled when they saw it.

Such words full of hatred and murderous intent came out of her mouth, so that the three Bai Canghai on the side couldn't help but feel a chill after hearing it.

Bai Canghai was even more in a heavy mood.

This little county lord is just a teenager of fourteen or fifteen years, and he has such a grudge before he becomes an adult, if he is not guided, his personality will probably become distorted, and he may become a cold-blooded animal who only knows revenge and murder in the future.

So Bai Canghai stepped forward and whispered to her: "Little county lord, please mourn, don't let hatred blind you, I think if Master Zhengyi and your parents are still alive, they will definitely not want to see you become like this." ”

"Yes, County Lord, for the sake of today, let's bury Master Zhengyi as soon as possible. Mo Datong also lost no time in saying.

"Don't call me Lord anymore. The little county lord stood up silently, looked at Mo Datong and Bai Canghai, and said: "Now that the side by side palace is gone, where is the county lord? If the two eldest brothers don't dislike it, they can call me Nangong Rou or Nangong sister in the future......

"Xiaojun ......" Mo Datong hesitated, and sighed for a while, not knowing how to speak.

But Bai Canghai was moved in his heart, blinked and said, "This is exactly what I want." Then you are not allowed to call him Mo Guard again, let alone call me a little beggar again. I don't think it's as good as this, the three of us will marry Jin Lan in front of the golden body of this Zhengyi Master, and we will be blessed and enjoy difficulties in the future, okay?"

Bai Canghai's sudden words stunned Mo Datong and the little county lord, and seeing that the little county lord's eyes full of hatred had a trace of warmth, Zi Ling on the side also suddenly said: "This idea is good, I will give you this testimony." ”

Seeing this, Mo Datong instantly understood the intention of the two, so he found an incense burner from outside the meditation room, lit a pillar of incense in front of Master Zhengyi, and then knelt down first.

Bai Canghai and the little county lord divided left and right, and knelt down with Mo Datong.

After eight bows, the three of them held their hands tightly together......

But at this moment, an incredible scene suddenly appeared, and all the four people who were caught off guard were startled, and looked at the body of Master Zhengyi with a vigilant face.

I saw that the green smoke rising from the incense burner, some of which drifted to Master Zhengyi's face with the flow of air.

At the same time, Master Zhengyi's nose twitched slightly as if he had smelled a fragrant scent.

Not only that, but as his nose moved, the corners of his eyes and mouth seemed to move, as if he was about to wake up......

Corpse fraud?

At this moment, Bai Canghai suddenly felt terrified.

Just now, they had already checked Master Zhengyi many times, and they had already confirmed that he had been dead for a long time, but now he suddenly moved, isn't this a corpse?

"Is it a zombie?" Zi Ling pinched a golden rune paper in front of him, blocked Bai Canghai and the three of them with a vigilant face, observed for a while, then shook his head and said: "It's not right, how can a person who has just died become a zombie if he hasn't gone through the cold erosion of the Extreme Yin Land?"

"Uncle...... , will he not die?" Although Nangong Rou was also a little scared in her heart, she was more full of expectations.

At this moment, the originally dead Master Zhengyi finally opened his eyes and looked at the four of them as if he was struggling.

The light in his eyes, though dim, undoubtedly proved that he was still alive and not really dead.

"Uncle, I'm Rou'er......" Nangong Rou was overjoyed, and rushed over despite the three of them, and the three of them were afraid that he would be hurt, so they immediately followed.

Fortunately, the Shoyi mage only moved his facial expression, but his body and limbs could not move.

After Nangong Rou shouted Uncle more than a dozen times, his throat moved, and he made a few staccato sounds with difficulty: "I...... Not....... Die...... , false, dead ......"

"Could it be the Turtle Breath Technique?" Zi Ling was taken aback when he heard this, and subconsciously blurted out a question.

Master Zhengyi ignored her, but stared at the face of the little county lord, and then glanced at Mo Datong and Bai Canghai, and a word popped out of his mouth, "Good ......"

Obviously, although he was in a state of suspended animation just now, everything that happened in the meditation room did not escape Master Zhengyi's perception, so he said a 'good' word to Mo Datong and Bai Canghai.

"Mage, what's going on, who did the poison to you?" Mo Datong stepped forward and couldn't help but ask.

Master Zhengyi was just about to answer, but out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw the broken wooden fish, and then his face changed and he said two words in a row: "Wooden fish ......"

The four of them didn't know what he meant, so they took the damaged wooden fish, and after some inspection, they found that someone had damaged the wooden fish and taken away the things hidden inside.

The three of them looked at each other, and it was obvious that the person who took the contents was the one who harmed Master Zhengyi.

"Who is it?" Mo Datong was anxious and asked the same question again to Master Zhengyi.

Master Zhengyi spoke again with difficulty, but said four words that made everyone a little unclear: "Gold, Rigid, Protection, and Body......"

Then, Master Zhengyi seemed to have lost his strength, and his eyes fell on the face of the little county lord again, looked and looked at it kindly, and finally smiled and said the word 'no', and then slowly closed his eyes.

Zi Ling hurriedly stepped forward to check and found that this time Master Zhengyi was really dead, and the qi in his body collapsed, and it was impossible for him to come back to life.

At the same time, the skin on Master Zhengyi's body also began to decay rapidly, and a foul-smelling black gas gradually wafted out.

"It's not good, this black gas is poisonous, let's go quickly. Zi Ling was well-informed, and hurriedly pulled the three of the little county lords out of the meditation room.

In order to prevent the black gas from wafting out and harming people, Zi Ling waved his hand and smashed the golden rune paper in his hand into the meditation room.

The next moment, I heard a 'bang' on fire, and the whole meditation room turned into a sea of fire......

Then, Nangong Rou, the little county lord, knelt far away outside the meditation room, and watched with tears streaming down her eyes as the meditation room turned into ashes in the sea of fire.

After burning down the meditation room, Zi Ling went to the main hall again and burned the entire hall to the ground.

It's really that the monks in the hall are too scattered to restrain them one by one, and the monks here are all dead, this Nanshan Temple can be regarded as a broken inheritance, and there is no need for existence, so Zi Ling ignored Bai Canghai's obstruction and burned it.

Seeing the thousand-year-old temple being destroyed like this, Bai Canghai's heart couldn't tell what it was like, there was sadness, sadness, and relief.

I couldn't help but make a wish in my heart, hoping that these monks would be free from suffering and reincarnate as soon as possible after death.

And he himself is secretly determined to let those who do evil have evil retribution.

Finally, after the fire in the meditation room was extinguished, Bai Canghai and Mo Datong gathered up Master Zhengyi's ashes and buried them in an open space outside the meditation room.

There was no monument erected, and several people bowed before leaving Nanshan Temple......