I'm the villain's own mother

Chapter 251 What a coincidence?

Jing Shen's hands clenched tightly.

"Senior brother." When Jing Shen called out these two words, his voice was full of forbearance and hidden anger.

Cui Wu couldn't bear to see his pale face in the mirror.

"Second Senior Brother, let's first think about what to do with Master's elixir to seal evil things."

Ming Zhao didn't listen to this: "You just wear the same trousers with Jing Shen, isn't it enough for the one from our sect?"

Jing Shen frowned.

Master Mingzhao continued: "Having said that, what about that scourge? Why didn't you come back with it?"

Jing Shen's face was unhappy, and his voice filled with anger came out faintly.

"The scourge you mentioned was eliminated in order to eliminate the devil."

Ming Zhao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled: "Junior sister is always good at joking. Maybe she thinks he looks like your dead best friend, so she made up such a lie for him."

Master Cuiwu said in a daze: "So, Ayuan's sword light at that time was really what it was?"

Jing Shen nodded, stretched out his hand to straighten Mu Wanwan's hair, and looked at Mu Wanwan with eyes full of sadness.

"When I arrived, Feng Yuan had already dispersed. Master was also seriously injured. Perhaps he couldn't bear to let go of the perfect opportunity created by Feng Yuan. Master resolutely chose to seal it with his own life." At this point,

She paused while doing Mu Wanwan's haircut.

"I also wanted to persuade him, but Master looked at Wanwan. I know what he meant. If we can seal it with our own efforts, then we will have more time to study how to break the situation. And the final burden is

It's just going to fall on younger people."

Ming Zhao became impatient and even started to vent his anger through his nose.

"Even so, even if the future falls on someone younger, your disciple should be killed as soon as possible. We can't guarantee whether she will become the next devil, so we should kill her directly."

Jing Shen turned his head and looked at Ming Zhao: "But don't forget, she is the variable we asked for."

Ming Zhao became even more anxious: "Junior sister, why are you so stubborn? Even if she is a variable we asked for, she has become the biggest variable at this moment. We should make timely choices. After all, we can no longer afford to lose."

Of course Jing Shen knew that Ming Zhao's idea was right, and even thinking about it at this moment was indeed cruel.

But he does have his reasons.

But to support it, when I saw Mu Wanwan's face, I couldn't say anything.

"Second Senior Brother, don't push too hard. Wan Wan hasn't woken up yet, and everything has yet to be decided in a decent way. In addition, Master passed away in front of Senior Sister, so she must be exhausted. Now you want to kill her only one.

Disciple, this is too cruel."

Ming Zhao muttered: "But if we are not cruel to her today, she will be cruel to us tomorrow."

Taoist Qinghui spoke slowly at this time: "Okay, Mingzhao. Let's take Master's elixir back now and study how to deal with it."

After speaking, he looked at Jing Shen's face: "As for Mu Wanwan, just listen to Cui Wu first."

Ming Zhao was a little dissatisfied: "Senior brother!"

"Stay here for a few days, just to think of Ah Shen."

Qing Hui sighed helplessly.

"It's not about staying for a few days, but staying forever. Wanwan is my disciple. I dare not say that she will not become a devil in the future. However, as long as there is such a day, I, Jingshen, will do my best to become my disciple."

Even if I don't care about her life, I will kill her with my own hands."

Qing Hui paused as he stepped out, then turned to look at Jing Shen: "Why do you have to."

"Senior brother, I want to bet, but I will only bet this once."

Qing Hui sighed.

"Please."

What Qing Hui didn't say was all stuck in his stomach.

He turned around, rolled his sleeves, and never looked back.

"Let's invite Senior Passion Fruit and Mr. Dong. Let's see if they can do anything."

"Senior brother!" Ming Zhao hated the fact that iron cannot become steel.

"No need to say any more." Qing Hui waved his hand.

"When those two people arrive, you can come to the main hall and we will discuss the master's funeral."

The door slowly closed, blocking out the skylight outside.

"Thank you, senior brother." The tears finally rolled down from Jing Shen's eyes.

In the black mist, Mu Wanwan silently shed a tear.

It's just that no one paid attention.

"Senior brother, if you let Mu Mu Wanwan go today, you will regret it tomorrow." Ming Zhao is still a little angry now.

Qing Hui raised his head and looked at the cranes in the mountains.

"This decision was made by Jingshen and I together. If the day you mentioned comes true, Jingshen and I will die and we will take Mu Wanwan away."

Ming Zhao stopped talking and turned his head to one side.

Cui Wu looked at Qing Hui's face and naturally just lowered his head.

Qing Hui was indeed betting on the same possibility as Jing Shen.

That is their Creator, who will definitely choose them first, not the devil.

What gave him this intense feeling was an intuition of unknown origin.

When she met Mu Wanwan for the first time in this life, her eyes became more settled and no longer as innocent as before.

But even if there were some speculations, he couldn't really rest assured.

"Senior brother?"

Seeing that Qing Hui was wandering in his mind, Cui Wu finally couldn't help but interrupt his thoughts.

"Let's go to the main hall." Qing Hui smiled apologetically and brushed the dust on his clothes.

"I'll call Fourth Senior Brother," Cui Wu said.

Qing Hui nodded in acquiescence.

As soon as Cui Wu left, Qing Hui's face darkened: "Ming Zhao, you are too impatient. After Master has finished processing the elixir, you can continue to go back to Si Guo Cave and face the wall. This time, we will add another three years."

Ming Zhao lowered his head and spoke slowly: "I understand, senior brother."

Nothing has changed in Wanyunfeng, but it seems that everything has changed.

Jing Shen opened the window and the first thing he smelled was the fragrance of lotus.

It's obviously late winter, but in the small pond in Mu Wanwan's yard, the unbeatable lotus flowers are still blooming proudly all year round. The jacarandas outside the window have also grown taller. Maybe it's because the weather is cold, even if there are knots

Protected by the boundary, there are also petals floating down.

Jing Shen bent down and picked up a small blue-purple flower that fell from the ground.

I couldn't help but think of the scene when Te and Mu Wanwan were sitting on a branch eating roast chicken together.

The memory is obviously warm and beautiful, but in this lonely evening, the protagonist of the story is sleeping in bed, not knowing whether he is alive or dead.

Those beautiful and cruel things are like tearing out people's hearts.

Just like that time, I felt desperate when I first heard that there was no one left in the Qiu family.

Jing Shen stretched out his hand to wipe away the non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Wanwan, it's Master who didn't protect you by your side."

The light words did indeed fall into Mu Wanwan's ears.

She also knew that Jing Shen must be very sad at the moment, but her soul was trapped in the sea of ​​consciousness and could not get out.

Later, she could only hear the door creaking open, and then there was endless silence after the noise.

"Who are you?"

A voice came from the end of the white fog.

"I'm Mu Wanwan."

Mu Wanwan replied.

At this moment, she was more like a new-born soul. After passing through layers of fog, she only felt that she had forgotten a lot, and at the same time she felt that she had forgotten nothing.

"That's a coincidence, I'm Mu Wanwan too."

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