Peerless Spirit Master

   Chapter 57 Rong Shizi? I'm here (pk for more receipt)

   "How did you get in?" Mo was obviously a little flustered, "The security here is the toughest place in the world, it's impossible for you to come in."

   Even though Qing Yunge knew that this was an illusion, she still couldn't calm down.

She knew where this place was. This was the world's top laboratory built for Mo by the European Ciliac family with all their might, and in order to protect his safety, many barriers were set up. Vail Prison is dozens of times higher.

   In her previous life, she tried to enter here many times, but she failed without exception.

  Oh...I didn't expect this fantasy, but it brought her to the place she wanted to come to the most.

   The person in front of her, disregarded her trust, poisoned her, forced her master, and exchanged her life for her life.

   In her life, the person she wanted to kill the most was him!

   "So afraid of me?" Qing Yunge slowly walked towards him, leaned over, and smiled coldly, "You poisoned me just because you were afraid of me?"

  Mo's forehead was already sweating coldly, and he stepped back again and again: "Don't come here."

"Tell me, why did you poison me?" She pressed step by step, "You fought side by side with me for three years, and you are the person I trust most besides my master. Why did you poison me after I finished my mission? "

   That day, she was really impressed, it was the day she was closer to death than ever before.

   On that day, she was ordered to assassinate the head of the Ciliac family. After killing nearly a hundred bodyguards, she managed to get close and take off the head of the head of the family.

  But also because the owner of the house blew up the bedroom before she died, and she suffered a lot of injuries.

   Dragging her severely injured body, she found Mo outside to meet her.

  However, he never imagined that he had just finished showing off a new poison he had developed to her a few days ago, and this poison was put on her.

   For a person who had saved her life several times, she did not take the slightest precaution, and even failed to ask Mo in person why you poisoned me.

   "Jeuge, listen to me, I have no choice but to." Mo leaned nervously against the wall, "You know how powerful the Silliacs family is, they forced me, and I don't want to!"

   "Huh..." Qing Yunge closed her eyes, a bloodthirsty smile raised on her lips, "Forcing you? Did you voluntarily?"

   "Without the Celiacs family, your poison would not be able to do it. This laboratory is really good."

Hearing this, Mo's eyes sank slightly, he was silent for a long time, then suddenly smiled: "You are worthy of being the number one killer of the Dark Moon Alliance, your wisdom is no less than your skills, if you don't kill you, I will always be your foil. "

   His expression suddenly turned hideous: "Do you know what they say every time we join forces?"

  Qing Yunge looked at him coldly without saying a word.

"They said, Juege is worthy of being the number one killer, and can complete any task." The veins on Mo's forehead jumped up, as if suppressing the anger in his heart, "But what about me? They didn't even mention it! What is the number one poisoner? It's just a false name!"

   "Fame, status, glory, money..." She closed her eyes slightly, seeming a little tired, "What do you want, is this such a superficial thing?"

   "Shallow?" Mo sneered, "You have all these, of course you don't care!"

   "But I still made a mistake. I didn't expect that Lan Yan, who was retired, actually saved you! He was really kind to you, and he didn't hesitate to use his own life to keep you alive."

   Hearing these words, Qing Yunge could no longer control her killing intent, the bottom of her pupils was faintly bloody, and her originally clear eyes were filled with crimson.

   She seemed to be unable to hear anything, and there was only one word in her mind - kill.

   She is going to kill the person in front of her and avenge her master!

  …

At the same time, in the Nether Forest, the Sword Spirit jumped up anxiously. For some reason, just as he was about to approach the Dark Element Sword Spirit, his own Sword Master suddenly stopped moving, as if he was immobilized. Can't wake up.

   Watching those purple eyes getting darker and darker, Sword Spirit finally realized that someone, no, I don't know if it was a person, cast a nightmare spell on his master.

The   Nightmare Curse is a kind of dark secret art. Unlike other profound art, it does not have a specific grade, and its power is determined by the user's spiritual cultivation.

Spiritual cultivation is divided into four major realms: overview, subtle, mustard, and vast. Sword Spirit knows Qing Yunge, but he has only practiced the "Spirit of Refinement" for a few days, and he has not even reached the realm of overview. Nightmare curse, must die without life.

   What's more, he is only a spirit body, and he can't wake up the girl in the scarlet dress who was sleeping in the nightmare curse. The sword spirit felt fear for the first time, what should I do now?

  …

   "Jeuge, don't you understand yet?" Mo looked at the girl in front of him coldly, and laughed sarcastically, "It wasn't me who harmed your master, it was you!"

   "It was you who killed your master!"

  You killed your master!

   These words made Qing Yunge fall into a bloodthirsty madness. There was only blood in front of her, and a sentence kept echoing in her mind - you killed your master!

   No, no, it's not like that.

   Wake up!

   However, in vain.

   She raised her head suddenly, her eyes were completely dark, she heard someone whispering in her ear: "Kill him, kill him and you will be free."

   Yes, kill him and avenge the master!

   Her right hand grabbed Mo's throat fiercely and lifted him up abruptly, with murderous intent in her eyes: "Kill you and avenge the master!"

What he didn't see was that the corners of Mo's lips raised a strange arc. He didn't seem to feel the hand around his neck at all, and his smile became more and more ghostly. He opened his mouth and said silently: "It's you who killed me your master."

   Just when the girl was about to be swallowed up by the Nightmare Curse, suddenly, there was a crisp sound of "zheng-", and the sound of the piano from nowhere swiped, as if a visitor from outside the sky completely shattered the surrounding illusion.

   "Zhengzheng...", the sound of the violin continued, as if flowing water was flowing down from the cliff, gurgling like a stream, leisurely and peaceful, and like the breeze blowing through the leaves, the lingling sounded crisply.

   In the next second, the sound of the piano changed, and the soft sound of the piano suddenly became high-pitched, like a noisy and rushing rain, and the east wind blew away all sadness and despair.

   Finally, I heard the sound of "zheng—", and the sound of the piano gradually became lower and lower, and the song was as gentle as a warbler. When the song ended, I woke up from the nightmare.

   With the sound of the piano sound, the blackness in Qing Yunge's eyes gradually faded away, restoring the former clarity.

   She raised her head in confusion. The first thing that caught her eye was a white robe and a lyre with slender fingers with distinct bones.

   Looking up, the peerless face that turned all living beings upside down just appeared in front of her eyes.

   "Rong... Prince?"

   Hearing this soft call, the pair of black eyes lowered, and the light inside was flowing, and it turned into a warm smile. He said in a low voice, "I am here."

   ps: The name of the spiritual realm is taken from the chapter on vision in painting

   Overview: It is just an ordinary observation, which can discover the different characteristics of things and distinguish the general shape of things.

   Into the micro: careful observation of things, can distinguish different things. ?

   Mustard seeds: belong to the high realm of eyesight

   Vast: The Highest Realm

   [Data sourced from Baidu Library]

   (end of this chapter)