Deadly Merry [Rebirth]

East China Sea, uninhabited island.

"It's late." Wang Guyun held his sword tightly, ignoring the pouring rain on his body, gritted his teeth and let out a long sigh.

Liu Shanlin was so angry that he kicked Xuanzu's corpse, and said: "When I left, the headmaster reminded me to keep an eye on this scorpion, and even if it doesn't come down, I can't ask others to pick it up. This is great!"

"It's just that I don't know who killed him, and after killing him, he didn't announce it in the Taoist sect. Such a great achievement, it's a pity."

Liu Shanlin said: "Brother, you forgot, there is a way to spy on it."

Wang Guyun was enlightened: "Yes! There is a way."

The two of them walked to Xuanzu's head, lifted the heavy and stiff eyelids, Wang Guyun picked up his sleeves, inserted both hands and fingers in, and directly pulled out the huge eyeball with his hands.After Huang Chengcheng's eyeballs were detached from the eye sockets, they shrunk to the size of a bowl in Wang Guyun's hands. It was slippery and slippery when pinched, and the nerve tissue stuck to them still pulled some disgusting minced meat and blood stains.

Liu Shanlin squeezed the formula and applied it to the eyeballs, something stirred in the cloudy eyeballs.After a while, the surface of the eyeballs began to reappear what Xuanzu saw when he was dying.

The first thing that came into view was Tu Jiu'er's face, which was a disaster for the country and the people.

Liu Shanlin was startled and said, "Why is that vixen from Qingqiu? Are they killing each other like this?"

Wang Guyun shook his head: "Don't worry, she might not be the one who killed her, so be patient."

"My God, she was eaten by him..."

In an instant, when another person appeared in Xuanzu's vision, Wang Guyun murmured unexpectedly: "... Yuxu Palace."

"Senior brother, look quickly, this Mingyi has a strong demonic aura!"

"..."

Wang Guyun didn't speak, frowned, and quietly read the rest of the story.

Anger, outbursts, entanglement, dissection.

From Xuan Zu's point of view, there is something special about it.

After reading it, Liu Shanlin lamented: "Oh, sure enough, Mingyi killed it, and Yuxu has to take the credit for it."

"No," Wang Guyun squatted down, took out a wooden box from his luggage, put the eyeball in it carefully, and wrapped it up carefully, "I think, Yuxu, and that Mingyi, this time It's over."

"how do I say this?"

"People in the Taoist sect, not to mention the soaring demonic aura, are desperately trying to save another picky monster. Besides, this demon is the daughter of the Taoist rival, the Fox King Yaozun's family. The point is, if Mingyi is an ordinary disciple... It's a pity that, as the successor to the head of Yuxu, she still holds Yuxu's sword of suppressing faction in her hand, and she uses the dignified demon-subduing sword to do this kind of thing. It's not necessarily authorized..."

"I understand," Liu Shanlin suddenly realized, "As long as this matter is announced to the Daoist sect, Mingyi will definitely be dragged into the water. In this way, Yuxu's loss of the heir to the head will not only hurt his vitality."

"That's right, even if you can't destroy Yuxu, you can definitely destroy this big disciple Xiaoxia holds in your hands."

"Brother Mingjian."

Hua Xi, who was going to investigate, suddenly ran over, holding a bloody black sword in his hand, and shouted: "Brother, I picked it up next to that monster. Look, what kind of sword is this?"

When Wang Guyun saw it, he and Liu Shanlin looked at each other and smiled sideways.

"Luohe Yuming."

This trip was not a loss, not only got Yuxu's handle, but also picked up a handful of magic weapons for nothing.

The time has come for Ziqing Palace to stand up.

I don't know when, the east has already spit white, and the rain has not stopped.

Ming Yi walked down the street in a daze, with empty hands, no luggage, and no sword. She was wearing the water-colored coat that was on the wooden shelf at the door, and the lapel was still stained with soup.

The little girl who was sitting at the door playing with the rattle saw her cute smiling face suddenly changed, and was so frightened that she cried out with a "wow".

Ming Yi stared blankly at her, then slowly raised her hand, and lightly touched her right cheek with her fingertips.

The child's mother rushed over when she heard the sound, and hurriedly picked up the girl, glanced at Mingyi in fear, and hurriedly turned back to the room and closed the door.

retribution.

Ming Yi thought of this word and smiled self-deprecatingly.

When the corners of her lips curled up, her eyes turned red.

How to live.

Everything in her world seemed to be turned upside down, the sky was trampled under her feet, the thick soil covered it, and the sea water poured down to submerge her body.What she saw in her eyes became blurred and indistinct, as if all her eyes were ghosts, and they were about to pounce on her and devour her in the next moment.

All are fake.

After hearing Ah Man's words, she actually figured out many things that she couldn't figure out before.She thought it was strange that Tu Jiuer was so determined just because she helped her hold an umbrella once, and Tu Jiuer often showed some abnormal compromise and obedience.No wonder she didn't care at all about how badly he treated her.

Because she didn't care about Ming Yi at all.

She thought of the days before her rebirth.It turned out that all of this had been a lie since so long ago.

So what's the point of her guilt?

It's ridiculous.

Fortunately, the life he owed her has already been repaid from Xuan Zu's stomach.But even so, can she part ways with the fox with peace of mind and never communicate with each other?

She couldn't figure out how much she was feeling now, unwillingness, hatred, nostalgia, how much it weighed.

"girl?"

Mingyi stopped and looked vaguely at the person who called her, a middle-aged man wearing a black turban and bare-chested.

The man waved the hammer in his hand, and said with a naive smile: "Girl, you're not in good spirits, and it's raining again, so don't hurry. If you don't mind, come and sit in the shop."

"...Aren't you afraid of me?"

"Afraid?" The man scratched his head, and then he understood what Ming Yi said, and waved his hands carelessly, "I have been a blacksmith for decades, and the people who come to my shop are all quacks who have experienced a lot of wind and rain. , with all kinds of wounds on the face. What are you, how can you scare a rough person like me. "

"..." Ming Yi didn't answer.

The man turned his head and shouted into the shop: "Miss! Mistress! Come out with a small stool, there is a girl passing by who wants to rest!"

Mingyi said coldly: "You don't have to keep me, please me, waste time on me, I don't have money to buy your things."

A middle-aged woman in red opened the bamboo curtain and took out a bench. The man grabbed it and gave it to Xiang Mingyi, saying, "That's okay, just move a board to give you a rest. I'm glad you can buy it." , it doesn’t matter if you can’t buy it, I don’t lack your business.”

"...Mmm." Ming Yi took the small bench he handed over, and sat under the eaves on one side.

"Look, girl, don't you have a very good temper, don't you have a companion when you go out?" The middle-aged man talked enthusiastically while he was busy knocking on the iron plate.

"No."

"Oh... where is that girl going?"

Ming Yi paused, "I don't know."

"If you have no purpose, let's go back to where we came from. It's not safe to be alone, and the world is in chaos."

"Mm," Ming Yi lowered her head and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

"It's okay." The middle-aged man picked up the iron piece with pliers and looked at it, "Hey, I happen to have a piece of scrap left over here, the length is neither awkward nor awkward, and nothing can be done. It's a waste to throw it away. Make a piece for the girl. How about a half-mask?"

"I do not have money."

"I don't want your money, I just don't want to throw it away for nothing. Seeing that your little girl has a scar on her face, it may be inconvenient to walk among the crowd."

Ming Yi frowned, "It's up to you."

The man smiled: "I give you something as a gift, it seems to be begging you."

Ming Yi didn't speak.

The blacksmith skillfully chiseled out a half-face mask very quickly, and sank the red-hot iron sheet into cold water to make a "sizzling" sound. After it cooled down, he took several layers of sandpaper to smooth and smooth the edges. , the process is handy, such as Tang Woxue.

After finishing it neatly, he hurriedly handed it to Mingyi, saying: "It's not a good thing, it doesn't have any patterns or jewels, it's just such a simple and clean piece of iron, don't you despise it."

Ming Yi picked it up, held it in her palm and stroked it lightly, "No."

"Put it on and go home girl."

Ming Yi stood up, looked at the middle-aged man, and said in a deep voice, "Thank you."

The man waved his hand: "You take this umbrella, go."

She thanked her, took the mask and held up the umbrella, and quietly walked into the rain again.

The blacksmith looked at her back, and the smile on his lips faded away.

The woman who delivered the bench first came out again, with a flick of her sleeves, she changed back to her original form with a black hat and red beard, with her hands behind her back, she sighed: "The majestic King of Hades, humbly, nodded and bowed, just to give her a broken mask."

Yan Wang also changed from the blacksmith's appearance, threw the hammer, expressionless, "The scar on her face is hopeless, even the medical officer in the fairy world can't save it, just put a mask to cover it."

"Actually, you don't have to do this. The world of immortals and ghosts doesn't interfere with river water. Helping her won't do any good to the Underworld Prison." The judge said with a straight face.

"I just don't want to make any mistakes with her. If there is an accident in the robbery two years later, no matter how capable I am, I will not be able to reverse the fortune plate again. I hope she can listen to what I just said and return to the Go to Yuxu, otherwise..."

Yan Wang gritted his teeth and continued: "There will be trouble."

The judge said: "Xiaoxia will choose to protect her."

Yan Wang was silent for a moment, and said: "I will not interfere in this matter again. Whether it is life or death, it depends on their own fortune."