Deadly Merry [Rebirth]

Mingyi hurried back, without even seeing Xiaoxia's face, and was led towards the back mountain by several disciples.On the way, Wu Bian rushed over, took over the position of the leading disciple, and continued to lead Ming Yi towards the Sutra Library.

"Uncle Wu," Mingyi whispered cautiously, "I see that the door is colder than before, and the faces of the younger brothers and younger sisters are much more serious. What's the matter?"

"Didn't you listen to others on the way back?" Wu Bian sighed, "It's not you. Being angry, naturally dare not talk too much in the door."

"How do they know..." Mingyi blurted out a sentence, and after realizing the consequences for Yuxu after this incident was exposed, she became more and more anxious, "I was in a bad mood all the way, and I didn't care to listen to gossip. Knowing this, I decided to come back a few days earlier. Master, he doesn't want to see me, does he have a measure in his heart?"

"You don't need to inquire so much, and then just stay in the door honestly, and you can listen to whatever the headmaster says, it's always right."

"This is my fault, why don't I care about it? If the master has made any decision, please let me know, Master Wu. If I can make it up, I will spare no effort."

Wu Bian hesitated to say anything, remained silent for a while, then changed the subject, and said, "...Why are you wearing a mask?"

"I..." Mingyi touched his right cheek subconsciously, and lowered his tone, "...I accidentally hurt it, it's just a scar, it's not a big deal."

"There are so many things to do now, I can't take care of them. I'll help you look at the scar when I'm free later."

While talking, Wu Bian had already arrived at the Sutra Library, and Wu Bian sent Mingyi in, looked at the two guards at the door, but still couldn't let go, and said, "The head of the sect still misses you, otherwise, you would have been expelled from the palace a long time ago." I have drawn a clear line, you should also be grateful, and don’t rebel in the future. As for your face... well, if the headmaster sees it, he will be angry again. It’s fine if he doesn’t see you right now. You have food and water, but I will tell Feng Xue where you are later, take care of yourself."

Ming Yi understood the meaning of Wu Bian's words, knew that Feng Xue would secretly bring food for her, and said, "Thank you, Master Wu."

Wu Bian nodded, turned and left.

Ming Yi stood blankly for a while, with nothing to do, then walked slowly towards the interior of the Sutra Library.

The innermost part is a place similar to the ancestral hall in ordinary people's homes. The difference is that the ancestors of Taoism are enshrined here, which is commonly known as the "Three Qings and Four Royals", as well as the heads of the ascended immortals of the past dynasties.

Ming Yi took the incense, bowed to the statues of Sanqing and Siyu, then inserted it in the incense burner, knelt down in the middle of the room, and lowered her head.

She is no stranger to this place. Since she was a child, whenever she made a mistake, Xiaoxia would let her kneel here and think about her mistakes.She is not as slick as other disciples, who secretly sit and take a nap when no one is watching. A moment is not long.

The difference from the previous situation is that in the past, she always had no distracting thoughts, devoted herself to the Tao, and knelt down devoutly and earnestly.But at this moment she was kneeling here, with her eyes closed, her mind was full of Tu Jiu'er's face.

She couldn't figure out the reason, but she just couldn't get rid of this person.

Maybe it’s because she’s really used to her. The memories after rebirth and before rebirth are superimposed. She seems to have stayed with this fox for a very long time. Wherever she goes, the fox follows her. It’s been a long time. as lonely as now.Thinking of Tu Jiu'er in my mind is as natural as seeing a cup thinking of water and seeing a plate thinking of food. This kind of too natural thinking is even more irritating.

Many times, before she realizes that she is thinking about her, she already begins to feel sad.

What to do.

to find her?Or do they really part ways and never see each other again?

forget it.

Forget it.

Ming Yi touched the iron mask covering her right face.

For some reason, at this moment, she didn't pay much attention to the fact that Tu Jiu'er had deceived herself for so long. She didn't even accumulate any anger. She only thought about one thing, which was her A disfigured face.

She knew very well that the rest of her life would be ruined accordingly.

An unknown town, a tea house.

Tu Jiuer sat in the corner of the first floor, and the table in front of her was full of melon seed skins and peanut shells. She propped her head listlessly, with a cup of tea she had only licked at her elbow, and half of a melon seed was still biting between her teeth.

She glanced down at the cup of tea.

It's too bad to drink.

At the corner of the door, there were a few men secretly watching her and whispering. They whispered to each other for a while, and one of them, a handsome man in blue, went to the counter to get a small jar of wine, and walked towards her thinking about it.

Yun Su sat down beside Tu Jiu'er, and said cautiously, "Girl?"

Tu Jiu'er glanced at Yun Su, spat out the melon seeds in his mouth, and lazily said, "You have something to do."

"The rivers and lakes are so big, and we are destined to get together. I don't want to meet a beautiful girl like a girl in a small teahouse. I intend to strike up a conversation." Yun Su smiled gently.

"You're cool, but unfortunately I'm not interested." Tu Jiu'er picked up another melon seed and gnawed it.

"To be honest, I fell in love with the girl at first sight." Yun Su turned up two clean cups, poured the jar of wine she brought, and put a glass in front of Tu Jiu'er, "If the girl hasn't promised her yet, I hope you can Give it another chance."

Tu Jiuer rolled his eyes, "Are you mentally ill?"

Yun Su said quite sincerely: "The first time I saw you, I wanted to take care of you."

Tu Jiu'er pouted at him, and spat out the melon seeds she had just gnawed onto his clothes.

Yun Su brushed off the drool-stained melon seed skin on her shoulder indifferently, with a smile still on her face: "The girl is not willing for a while, but I can understand. Let's not talk about anything else today, just have a drink and count it as an acquaintance. how?"

Tu Jiu'er didn't speak, but turned to the storyteller, ignoring him.

"The girl is not even willing to give this little face?"

Tu Jiu'er snorted coldly, and said, "What are you, you are worthy of my face."

"Since that's the case, we are also predestined, so I won't bother the girl's pleasure in listening to books. Let me leave."

"roll."

Yun Su got up, but didn't take the jar of wine away, he took a few steps back, and didn't go too far, just stood behind a pillar very close to Tu Jiu'er, watching her quietly.

After a while, Tu Jiuer became thirsty after eating melon seeds, so he picked up the cup of tea, and just put it to his lips, he clicked his tongue, probably because it didn't suit his taste, so he put it down.

After a while, she was probably still thirsty, so she touched the glass of wine that Yun Su poured her.

Yun Su behind the pillar clenched his fists.

Tu Jiu'er picked up the wine glass, frowned and thought for a while, then put the rim of the glass to his lower lip, and took a sip.

After a pause, the wine glass fell from her hand.

"Snapped--"

With a wave of Yun Su's hand, the men by the door pulled out their waist swords, stepped on the table, performed light work, and slammed all the way over. Yun Su took out the fairy binding rope, and threw it at Tu Jiu'er with precision.

Tu Jiu'er clutched her throat, the wine just now burned all the way from her mouth to her stomach, all the flesh and blood where it passed were corroded by the powerful Taoism, and she couldn't even cry out from her injured throat, only the pain caused her to fall from the chair fell to the ground.At this time, she didn't care about what others threw, and before she had time to react, her arms and hands were firmly locked by the binding rope.

The guests in the teahouse were all startled, and they started to yell for a while, wanting to crowd over to watch the excitement.Yun Su took out his waist card, held it up high, and shouted: "Yuxu catches the monster, the idlers wait to get back!"

Tu Jiu'er's tongue and throat were burnt to a bloody mess, and he could hardly utter a sound, but after hearing the word "Yuxu", he still made a difficult mouth shape and asked, "Why...why... "

Yun Su kicked her on the shoulder, gritted her teeth and said: "Damn fox, how dare you humiliate me, a lowly monster, you deserve to spit at me!"

Tu Jiu'er wanted to prop up her upper body, but Yun Su stepped on her neck again, forcibly trampled her under her feet and imprisoned her.

"You make it easy for us to find, because of you, Yuxu's reputation is so bad now! If the head of the sect doesn't want to live, I really want to..."

A tall man next to him grabbed Yun Su, shook his head at him, and said in a low voice, "Junior Brother Yun, don't be impulsive."

Yun Su snorted, remembering Xiaoxia's order, held up Yuxu's waist card to the audience again, and said loudly: "Everyone, my senior sister Yuxu was bewitched by this monster the day before yesterday and did ridiculous things in the East China Sea. Now senior sister Wake up, so I sent us to capture this monster, and will publicly strangle it in a few days. I hope you have clear eyes!"

A line of tears overflowed from the corner of Tu Jiu'er's eyes, and he tried his best to ask hoarsely, "She...she sent it?"

"Nonsense." Yun Su kicked her again, and drew his sword against her neck, "What kind of person is our elder sister? She is the future head of Yuxu! How could she be blindfolded by you? Do you have a heart to protect a despicable monster like you?"

The tall man next to him couldn't stand it any longer. He patted Yun Su on the shoulder and said, "That's enough, take it back. The head of the sect has his own decision."

"Brother, don't you sympathize with her? Look at how the senior sister has been harmed by her. Even if she is killed right now, the senior sister will definitely feel very happy!"

Tu Jiuer trembled all over, she whimpered, and a strange sob came out of her damaged throat.

It was she who owed Mingyi.

It is normal for Ming Yi to stab her to death with a single sword.

After all, there is no longer the protection of that layer of charm that is as thin as a cicada's wing.

But knowing this, her heart still hurts like a knife. She has to admit that she has always been lucky, and this kind of luck is nothing more than self-deception.In fact, she should have always understood what Mingyi would look like without charm.

However, at the moment when she suddenly woke up, she was still uncontrollably desperate.