I'm the villain's own mother

Chapter 40 Retribution【Additional update】

"Master Fu, my master is here too, it's not my turn."

Only then did Fu Huaiying remember: "I forgot, Senior Brother Feng, you have just recovered from a serious illness."

Feng Yuan rolled her eyes at him, looked at the rickety boats on the river, and then fixed her gaze on Song Ge.

He did not intend to save Li Yu, nor did he intend to save the people in that boat.

Even if there are really innocent people on that boat.

He looked back at his real master, who was still sitting aside and had no intention of helping.

The old gods chose not to help, but these people who had not yet become immortals were anxious.

Inadvertently, I caught sight of a certain disciple of the Beast Control Sect who was overestimating his abilities.

When Song Lanjun saw Feng Yuan looking over, he quickly withdrew his gaze from sizing him up.

But Feng Yuan's gaze did not stay.

Suddenly the situation changed and the wind blew violently, everything seemed to have returned to that night decades ago.

The boat was shaken wildly, and the people on the boat were moving in and out of light and shadow. They had no idea that this was a storm prepared for them.

It only took a moment for the heavy rain to fall.

"My lord, my lord. It's windy and rainy outside, why did you come out?"

The people on the boat seemed to sense something and looked at the surging river.

"Song Ge! Since you're here, why don't you come out and see her."

Everyone could only hear this sentence.

But Song Ge suddenly jumped out, and with just one blow, the huge ship was torn to pieces like paper. Only a few remaining large wooden boards were still floating on the water.

Intermittently, struggling people climbed out of the water, but Patriarch Lingshan still had no intention of saving them.

"Those mortals are innocent, we"

Before Fu Huaiying finished speaking, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

General Li Yu actually suppressed Song Ge.

Song Ge's strength was not weak to begin with, but now under Li Yu's hand, he was a little unable to withstand it.

"what is that?"

Everyone looked towards the place where the red light suddenly appeared.

Li Yu trampled Song Ge under his feet and held a woman in his hand.

"Song Ge! You would have died in my hands decades ago, and you will still die in my hands today."

Li Yu's voice turned out to be more ghostly than when Song Ge went crazy.

"Dad! Let me go quickly."

Only then did everyone realize that the person in Li Yu's hands was his own daughter.

"If your child is good."

As soon as Li Yu finished speaking, he saw that the woman's body softened. It seemed that Li Yu had broken her neck.

In Li Yu's hands, the person slowly turned into a crystal clear reddish-brown pill.

Ancestor Lingshan also opened his eyes at this moment.

Just opening his eyes, Li Yu felt that he had lost strength.

He turned his head and looked at Ancestor Lingshan on the shore.

"Who are you?"

Ancestor Lingshan spoke with pressure: "A little ant deserves to know my name."

After saying that, with just a snap of his fingers, Li Yu flew out, but he didn't fly very far before he was bounced back by the barrier.

Song Ge was temporarily freed, and his whole body was still limp on the ground. He heard Ancestor Lingshan speak again: "Li Yu, you privately refine human blood pills, practice evil arts, and harm people's lives. Do you know your guilt?"

Li Yu smiled, and the more he laughed, the more he laughed.

"What am I guilty of?"

Li Yu was still laughing when he was suddenly stabbed in the chest with a knife.

Li Yu grabbed the handle of the knife and threw it out with the knife attached.

Song Ge was thrown out, but he smiled.

Li Yu looked at Song Ge and said arrogantly: "Up to now, do you still think you can kill me?"

Song Ge's body had begun to dissipate, but the smile on his face was still there.

Li Yu also gradually felt that something was wrong.

The scar on his chest had not recovered, and even now he felt like he had been stabbed with a knife, and his blood seemed to be slowly being eaten by millions of insects.

But within a breath, Li Yu started rolling on the ground.

In this situation, Patriarch Lingshan also closed the barrier and turned around to leave.

"Ancestor, you don't care about this?"

Ancestor Lingshan waved his hand.

There were lightning and thunder on the Hanmo River, the wind kept blowing, and the rain kept falling.

It was already early the next morning when Mu Wanwan woke up. When he went out, he heard a few young disciples discussing.

"Yesterday, I was lucky enough to see Patriarch Lingshan snap his fingers. Wow, it was so powerful."

"No, it's just that Li Yu was so hateful that he let him go in the end."

"Alas! Even if you practice evil arts, you are still a human being. When we become immortals, aren't we still trying to protect them?"

"Sigh. If everyone were Li Yu, we really wouldn't have to cultivate this immortality."

"That's right."

Mu Wanwan didn't intend to join in the fun. She turned around and took just two steps when she was stopped by Patriarch Lingshan.

"Miss Mu, come here for a moment."

Mu Wanwan followed the instructions and went to Patriarch Lingshan's house.

"Ancestor asked me to come, but what happened?"

Ancestor Lingshan thought for a while: "Does Song Ge still have a chance to survive?"

Mu Wanwan raised her eyebrows and looked at him: "Ancestor's question is a bit confusing. I was not there last night."

Ancestor Lingshan said: "It's fine if others don't know, but I can see it clearly. The one engraved on the knife is the Abi Talisman. At the cost of losing her soul, she summoned the hell Shura to torture Li Yu. But in the end, she is a

poor guy"

After speaking, Mu Wanwan let out a long sigh and said with a smile: "Since the ancestor said that his soul is gone, why are you still asking me?"

"I thought, maybe you can do what I can't do."

Mu Wanwan smiled: "Besides the fishing village, there is also a rose garden beside the Hanmo River. There are many butterflies at this time, which is very beautiful."

Before Patriarch Lingshan understood what she meant by this, Mu Wanwan had already walked out.

At this moment, an ordinary white butterfly flew on the Hanmo River.

She is the Creator. Let Song Ge watch that person die because of his own curse. It can be regarded as a little mercy from the Creator.

The Hanmo River, which had been gloomy for three days, cleared up and everything returned to its original state.

"Wanwan, we have to say goodbye tomorrow. Have you really thought about going back to Taiyan Palace with Fengyuan and the others?"

Mu Wanwan looked at Song Zhujun and said, "I've thought about it. I've been thinking about it for a long time."

Song Zhujun hesitated to speak, then thought about it and said, "I still think it would be better for you to come to Cangshan School to study medicine."

Mu Wanwan thought of the famous saying circulated in the sky for no reason, 'If you persuade people to study medicine, the sky will strike with thunder. If you persuade people to study Dharma, they will be cut into pieces with a thousand swords.'

But Mu Wanwan held back and did not say anything, but said: "I just want to challenge the limit and make the first left-handed sword."

Song Zhujun thought for a while: "Okay, I support your decision. I think we can meet soon. After all, the Immortal Dao Conference will be held in our Cangshan Sect three years later."

"Sister Wanwan! We have rented a boat and want to take a trip to the Hanmo River?"

Su Hu ran in furiously.

Mu Wanwan smiled: "Let's go."

The Hanmo River, which has returned to its usual clear skies, has also returned to its former beautiful appearance. It is no longer gloomy and gloomy as it was a few days ago, and has become crystal clear.

Song Zhujun couldn't help but think of Song Ge when he saw this.

She lowered her eyebrows and saw a white butterfly crossing the vast river and landing on her hand.

Only then did Patriarch Lingshan understand what Mu Wanwan meant.

The butterfly stopped, then flew towards Ancestor Lingshan, then flew around Mu Wanwan for several times, and finally landed on Feng Yuan's shoulder.

"The mountains in Wu are green, the mountains are green, the mountains on both sides of the Taiwan Strait see each other off, who knows the feeling of parting?"

The king is full of tears, and the concubine is full of tears. The marriage between Luo and Dai has not yet been completed, and the tide at the head of the river has subsided."

The singer's voice accompanied the mountains and rivers on both sides of the Taiwan Strait and flowed into the hearts of everyone.

The white butterfly also flew farther and farther.

The first volume is completed.

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