The miasma came fiercely, and instantly tore into the shape of countless sharp claws, wrapping the rumors tightly.

Ji Feichen held the Fei Ling Sword several times in and out, and stood in front of her. The sword aura gathered into a golden light, which abruptly split the thick black fog.

However, this force is like a continuous tentacles, growing at an extremely fast speed, and the target is clearly attacking in the direction of the rumors.

"Ayao!"

Ji Feichen frowned and turned around to protect the rumors tightly in front of him. The miasma passed through his body, and he instantly spewed a mouthful of blood, standing on the ground with a sword to open a barrier.

"Jingle Bell--"

With a bell, those miasma gradually converged into human form.

"This is... a living soul?" The rumors were stunned, "Why are the souls of those who died in the Full Moon Tower all here?"

She took a closer look and found that there was a red thread connected to these souls. All the threads came together and spread to the center of the black mist.

The black mist dispersed.

He Fangshi stood there, holding a string of bells in his hand, making a little noise, and the souls roared like evil spirits.

The midpoint of the red line was gathered on the jade pendant around his waist.

"Soul lock jade." Ji Feichen stood up with difficulty, recognizing the name of the jade pendant, "So, have you always trapped these souls in the lock soul jade?"

"It's still one short."

He Fangshi still looked disheveled, but he didn't seem to be scornful anymore. He stared at the rumors, stepped forward, and shook the bell in his hand.

Those souls instantly twisted into a ball.

He Fangshi: "Girl Feng Ruoqing, sorry."

In an instant, those souls screamed like crazy, showing hideous appearances one by one, woven their bodies like a big net, and rushed in the direction of the rumors.

But at this moment, a few spells flew from a distance, burning fire towards the direction of those souls, burning a boundary out of thin air, and forcing those souls back a bit.

"Big Brother Ji, Sister Feng!"

Shen Wanqing fell beside Feng Ruoqing, frowning because of the torn wound, and almost lost his footing.

Xie Wuyan grabbed her and held her arm firmly.

"This is……"

"He came at me." Feng Ruoqing's tone was calm, she looked at her eyes with a deep sense of love, and asked softly, "Are you not hurt?"

Shen Wanqing shook his head.

She glanced at He Fangshi not far away, and weighed the effect of her burning talisman just now, and she had some judgments in her heart: "He looks a little loss, although these souls are many, but if the jade is broken— —"

"Can't be broken." Feng Ruoqing said.

He Fangshi laughed and said, "Girl Wind, it's not impossible to break it. But in this way, these souls will never have the chance to reincarnate, and they will be completely scattered. The daughter of Xuantian Pavilion will do this. ?"

Rumors covered his abdomen and stared at He Fangshi's direction.

She was also injured in the abdomen by the prefect’s wife some time ago. The wound did not fully heal. At this moment, she was completely torn open, and the blood was bleeding out.

Ji Feichen is indeed capable of breaking that piece of jade, but he hasn't taken any action for a long time. He has to defend and retreat blindly. He stepped back and said to Xie Wuyan, "Thank you brother, take them two away."

"Want to go?"

He Fangshi laughed lowly, slapped his chest with a palm, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and sprayed it on the jade pendant.

The blood seemed to penetrate into the jade pendant, gradually turning red.

Those souls became more out of control in an instant, and their power suddenly became arrogant.

"He linked his life to the soul-locking jade with cause and effect." Ji Feichen frowned, "If he dies, the living soul in the soul-locking jade will disappear."

"There is another way."

Feng Rumor spoke with a cold voice.

There was no expression on her face, and she didn't even give anyone a chance to react. She swung the sword and cut open the barrier he held out.

The black fog attacked with a clear purpose, and it poured in in an instant, locking the rumors tightly like a satin. She closed her eyes and forced herself to cough up a mouthful of blood with her internal strength, spraying it on the dark fog.

The blood immediately spread along the black mist, converging into the jade pendant like meridians.

"Ayao! What are you doing!"

Upon seeing this, Ji Feichen immediately retracted his sword to slash the black mist, but was abruptly knocked away.

[Female Matching System: Warning! warn! Danger warning! ]

Shen Wanqing was startled, and immediately stretched out his hand, holding Feng Ruoqing's arm, trying to pull her out.

"Stay back and save your love." Feng Ruoqing said, "Since He Fangshi wants my soul to be the lead, then it is just right to let me go into this soul-locking jade and cut off the causal line between him and the internal link. Feichen , You take the opportunity to kill him."

"No!" Ji Feichen interrupted, "When you think of this soul-locking jade, you can come up with it..."

"Got to try."

Rumor: "After all, I came here to save people, not to kill."

Shen Wanqing looked at her.

Yes, this is the setting given to these protagonists by the glitz of a dream.

Whether it is to anyone or anything, whether it is an unforgivable wicked person or a dead soul, as long as you can save it, you must sacrifice your own goodness to save.

Unconditional kindness.

Therefore, they would let the villagers under Xuantian Mountain go, and would still refuse to accept the grace they deserved, and would rather die on their own, but also let those dead souls get a chance to reincarnate.

This is the setting of the protagonist in the book. As the role that promotes the entire book, even normal people can't have any selfishness.

Shen Wanqing suddenly thought.

The reason for the tragedy of the two in the original book is whether it is because of the supporting actresses who are always unclear about it, or because the hero and the heroine set the role for sacrifice from the beginning.

She couldn't figure it out.

She did not let go of the rumors.

Feng Ruoqing turned his head and looked at her, and whispered: "Escape."

"Sister Feng, I don’t advise you not to do anything, but I want to persuade you," Shen Wanqing looked at her eyes, and said every word very calmly, "At least, at least, think about how to live for yourself. what."

The rumors were stunned.

Shen Wanqing let go and took a deep breath.

Preaching is preaching.

But she can't let the rumors die.

A small cluster of sparks gathered from her fingertips and gently pressed her arm.

In the next second, it seems to be scratched.

At this moment, her back was suddenly slapped.

Immediately, he couldn't move.

Anchor.

"Did I tell you, don't use blood burning technique."

Feng Ruoqing looked at her, then curled her eyes and smiled softly: "You can't always let you rush in front of me, I promised you."

"However, it seems that I can suddenly understand why Feichen loves you so much." Then, she raised her eyes to Xie Wuyan, "Xie Gongzi, please take care of her."

After speaking, Feng Ruo Qing turned his head and lowered his eyes.

It seems to say something lightly: "Think about it next time."

Immediately afterwards, that huge force was involved, as if it was about to pull her soul out of the body little by little.

Ji Feichen had a sullen face, and even the hand holding the sword was trembling. He raised his eyes, his eyes were so cold for the first time, and he looked straight in the direction of Fangshi He, then bit his tooth, lifted the sword and walked there. go.

The system sirens repeated in Shen Wanqing's head, sharp and ear-piercing.

Shen Wanqing could not move, only his fingertips could barely move.

She clenched her fist, her internal force surging through her internal organs and meridian fingertips, her eyes closed tightly, her eyelashes trembling lightly, as if she wanted to break through the shackles of the anchoring charm.

But I can always feel a barrier, and I want to break it hard, and I will feel the pain that seems to be torn from the whole body.

The pain was so painful that people couldn't help but retreat, converging that spiritual power.

"So you want to save her?" Xie Wuyan's voice.

But Shen Wanqing should have no intention.

She coughed, blood oozing from the corners of her lips.

Xie Wuyan: "I understand."

Shen Wanqing felt the sudden change in the air pressure around him.

……and many more.

She opened her eyes.

The sealing curse on Xie Wuyan's body spread slightly.

This is……

If Xie Wuyan was exposed in front of the rumors and even the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Palace, they would definitely find a way to kill Xie Wuyan by all means while he had not fully recovered.

no.

Shen Wanqing wanted to stop, but his body couldn't move.

Spiritual power rushed across the body.

As soon as she gritted her teeth, she simply didn't care about the pain, and completely broke through the barrier.

pain.

It seems that the whole body is going to be stretched.

The anchor was knocked open and fell to the ground.

Before he even screamed in pain, Shen Wanqing stretched out his hand and held Xie Wuyan's arm, his voice trembled: "No."

Xie Wuyan turned his head, showing an expression of error: "You..."

The next second, Shen Wanqing's body softened, and the whole person fell forward.

Xie Wuyan reached out his hand to catch her and embraced her in his arms.

Shen Wanqing put his head on his shoulders, and his voice was a little faint: "Why are you so clever? You always use this method of finding your own way."

Xie Wuyan clasped her back, his eyes darkened: "What are you doing?"

"I first declare that although you always have a bed and never sleep, you come to my room to take a place, and your temper is not good and you threaten people at every turn. Even reading my collector's edition makes me feel embarrassed to continue reading. And it’s unpalatable to eat my little bunny bun. If it’s unpalatable, let me not eat it."

Shen Wanqing took a sigh of relief, and then raised his head to start today's preaching: "Apart from these, you are pretty good, so I don't really want you to be arrested. So if you can take care of yourself a little, it will be easy to expose. Oh. This is very unprofessional. My Ji family are more sneaky than you."

After babbling about a bunch of opinions, Shen Wanqing drooped his head and went back in a lifeless manner, continuing to look badly injured.

By the way, the patient said: "Ah, it hurts."

"...?"

Xie Wuyan's eyes couldn't sink anymore, and he became speechless in an instant.

He has only one question.

Why did Shen Wanqing open his mouth?

However, Shen Wanqing did not forget what was going on.

The spirit of the rumors is almost out of the body, Ji Feichen is fighting with He Fangshi, Xie Wuyan is holding himself (?) cat-like smooth hair.

Destroy the jade pendant, and those living souls will be frightened.

If the jade pendant is not destroyed, the rumor will die.

It is indeed a difficult choice.

Shen Wanqing thought for half a second, made a difficult choice, and decided to destroy the jade pendant.

With her current cultivation base, even if she doesn't need to find a sharp blade, she can gather the surrounding air to form a sharp air current.

In just an instant, he cut his arm.

Xie Wuyan's eyes fell cold and called her name: "Shen Wanqing!"

"fine."

Shen Wanqing exuded some cold sweat on her forehead, she closed her eyes: "I know how to control it."

Her comprehension ability has not been bad.

Especially on the night of Xuantian Pavilion, Xie Wuyan once taught her how to guide this part of the power.

Learn to dominate.

Instead of being dominated.

Imagine this force as an ever-extending vine, all branches and directions, even the blood-colored flowers that bloom on the vine, are all within their control.

That shouldn't be an ability above oneself, but a part of one's own body.

Shen Wanqing found the trick.

This time it was indeed not as out of control as the previous two.

but.

It still hurts.

Xie Wuyan seemed to see her pain.

He lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand to hold her arm, and calmly absorbed some of his spiritual power, following her veins to guide that power.

The blood splashed, torn into a **** light, and it hit the jade pendant on He Fangshi's waist, almost for an instant, before anyone could react.

He Fangshi's pupils shrank: "This is... the art of burning blood?"

He quickly backed away, but couldn't dodge: "No, no!"

"boom"

The red light collided, the spiritual power fluctuated violently, and the spirit of the rumor was forced back into the body.

When that blow was about to kill He Fangshi, Yu Pei suddenly gave out a strong light, trembling twice, and then in an instant, a blue figure floated out of it, abruptly fending off the blow.

The soul-locking jade glowed with white light, and floated in the air.

The cyan phantom gradually became clear, and the long dark hair flew up and down with the robe.

Is a woman.

There is a woman somewhat similar to Xu Ziyin.

Writing tenderness on his face, even on such occasions, he just quietly looks at Shen Wanqing's direction, his eyes are calm, but he still has power.

The black mist that gathered together suddenly dispersed into a soul, and the red line under his feet flashed and flashed again.

Shen Wanqing opened his eyes and suddenly stopped his movements, the blood light gradually disappeared, and he was calm.

The jade pendant is not broken.

He Fangshi is not dead either.

"Xiu Niang!" He Fangshi called out the name in disbelief, his voice a little dumb.

This is the first time since Xiuniang's soul entered the soul-storing jade, she has appeared in front of her alive.

Xiu Niang did not speak, but lowered her head and raised her hand.

There was a red line of cause and effect in her hand.

Feng Ruoqing stood up, Ji Feichen hurriedly rushed to help her, and embraced her in his arms.

"Wait," He Fangshi's eyes were red, struggling to catch those threads, "No! Don't let go..."

Xiuniang smiled at Shen Wanqing, and then let go of her hand, and the threads immediately spread out, fell off from her hand, and then blew away like ashes in the air.

Shen Wanqing stood up straight, and looked at each other with Xiuniang.

Xiuniang opened her mouth, as if she had said something, but no one could hear anything.

In the next second, she respectfully saluted Shen Wanqing, and then the outline gradually became illusory.

She turned her head, looked at He Fangshi, and then curled her eyes.

He smiled softly like when I first saw her many years ago.

Then, completely disperse.

He Fangshi was holding the soul-locking jade, and a seven-foot man cried very embarrassedly.

"She chose it herself." Shen Wanqing said, "When my blood touched the soul lock jade, I heard her voice."

He Fangshi raised his head with bloodshot eyes, staring at Shen Wanqing, waiting for her next words.

"She said: Let me go."

Shen Wanqing: "She is willing to cut the lines of cause and effect with her own hands, and give the dead soul a chance to be reincarnated and reborn..."

He Fangshi: "You lie to me."

"I haven't finished." Shen Wanqing glanced at him and said lightly, "Also, I will give you a chance to live."

These words seemed to have completely pierced He Fangshi's weakness. He stayed there for a while, then knelt on the ground, collapsed and cried with his head knocking.

Shen Wanqing paused for a while, but still continued: "He Xiangsheng, you want her to live, but you haven't asked her if she wants to live like this."

He Fangshi moved, raised his head with difficulty and looked at her.

But this time, he opened his mouth before Shen Wanqing, with a low voice: "That's a blood burning technique, right?"

As soon as this sentence came out, Xie Wuyan's eyes were stunned, and Shen Wanqing was pulled behind him.

Ji Feichen got up immediately, the Fei Ling sword was unsheathed, and reached Shi Fangshi's throat: "What do you want to do?"

He Fangshi did not have any ups and downs, he took out a blood crane from the kit.

In the next second, it turned into ashes in an instant.

He Fangshi: "Don't worry, I am no longer a member of the Heavenly Dao Palace. I just didn't expect that you were the fish that escaped the net that the Heavenly Dao Palace came out of the nest and wanted to find."

Shen Wanqing was startled: "The fish that slipped through the net?"

"Well, this is the reason why I appeared on the mountain half-dead on the snowy night more than ten years ago." He Fangshi looked at Shen Wanqing and slowly said, "Miss Shen, because of your mother."

This sentence made everyone stunned.

Ji Feichen: "What are you talking about? Mother who is mourning? Then she—"

"died."

The portrait of He Fangshi is telling a story that has nothing to do with her: "I was forced to death by life, she pierced her heart as a primer, burned herself inside and out to ashes, leaving nothing. That was me. The most powerful blood burning technique I have ever seen."

The author has something to say: Shen Wanqing's passiveness: When babbling, he will automatically return to full blood, but the health bar will be deducted after babbling.

Xie Wuyan: There is no chance to be moved at all.

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