The flowers of Gaoling have been picked

Cai'er couldn't remember what happened after that, and after that, it became like this.

The melodious tune played by "Li Yin" came to an abrupt end, and Su Wangli was already extremely annoyed when he heard this, his white face was expressionless, and those fox eyes were pitch black and bottomless.

He held back his overwhelming anger, wishing he could get up immediately and tear Yue Yonglin and that Liu Chehan to pieces.

"Brother Immortal, I, am I really leaving..." Cai'er looked down at her increasingly transparent hands, her voice hoarse.

She is not really innocent, on the contrary, she actually knows a lot, in fact, she knows more than the world. Dozens of spring, summer, autumn and winter, black and white, right and wrong, all she can see in her eyes and sink in her heart, she still keeps herself That innocence, that first-timer in the world, the expectation for all things beautiful, the longing for a simple life, and the yearning for human beings.

But the world has deceived her too much...

All the hoodwinked truths finally tore off that layer of gorgeous skin cruelly, revealing the dirty, dirty, dirty face inside.

Pairs of rotten blood-stained hands frantically tore off her innocent protective film, and inserted their sharp nails into her throat to reach her heart, crushing the beating newborn heart abruptly, kneading it into the dirt, and spilling it into the dust .

Su Wangli stared at that small face, his lips were tightly pursed, his dark eyes were full of anger and pity, and the long hand holding "Li Yin" suddenly tightened, his joints turned pale.

The soul is chanted, and the soul is scattered.

This is destiny.

The destiny cannot be violated.

The two of them stared closely at Cai'er's increasingly transparent body, neither refusing to blink.

Su Wangli held the strings tightly. If possible, he would rather keep playing, as long as...

This little girl can not leave.

"Brother Immortal, can you promise Cai'er one last thing?" Cai'er smiled, her smile was as sweet as honey, as bright as light, without any fear of dissipating.

On the contrary, she is free and easy, suddenly.

The sun was shining brightly, and colorful cloths fluttered in the silent dyeing workshop. The girl smiled and said, transparent tears rolled down her cheeks, crystal clear.

"Well, I promise you." Su Wangli's voice was so gentle that he had never realized it.

Jing Zhan slowly clenched his hands. Su Wangli had never been so gentle to him before. He knew that now was not the time to think about it, but he still couldn't control the soreness in his heart.

"In this way... Cai'er... just... let's go away with peace of mind..." She clearly said so cheerfully, and acted so carefree, but she suddenly looked back before finally turning into dots of colored light, colorful eyes Gazing at the place where it once grew in the distance.

There was nothing there, no tree trunks, no swaying flowers, no hopping calves.

Cai'er just looked at it like that, as if she wanted to keep all her happiest memories until even her hair was turned into ashes and blown away with the wind.

The huge dyeing workshop is still flying with colorful cloth, as if nothing has happened, and everything is still as before.

But the flower tree outside the town where people escaped the summer and rain, and enjoyed the shade to chat and laugh disappeared, and the arrogant and cute little calf became an ugly monster that everyone yells and beats and everyone fears.

Everything will never go back to the way it was before.

"Master... Miss Cai'er has entered the path of reincarnation?" Jing Zhan panicked in his heart.

"No, the Tao of Reincarnation can only be entered after death." Su Wangli's voice was cold, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were still fixed on the place where Cai'er disappeared.

"That Cai'er girl..."

"The soul is gone...there is no more of her in the world..."

Su Wangli got up and flew out, Jing Zhan blinked, and Master disappeared.

"Master!" Jing Zhan immediately raised his foot and chased after him.

He couldn't figure out what Su Wangli was going to do, he felt his heart beating fast, and a sense of panic surged into his heart for no reason.

It wasn't until Su Wangli came to the mourning hall in the backyard that he realized what his master was going to do!

This is to break the fairy rules!

"Master, calm down, Master!" Jing Zhan yelled at Su Wangli. He didn't expect Su Wangli's mana to be so unpredictable, so he easily distanced himself from him with a few jumps.

It turned out that Master was hiding his strength when he moved with him before.

Jing Zhan was anxious, but he couldn't do what he wanted. At this time, he only blamed himself for not being good at learning.

When Su Wangli landed, he saw Yue Yonglin still kneeling and praying in the mourning hall.

He grabbed the man by the collar and pulled him up.His eyes fell on Yue Yonglin's withered old face, which was still calm and cold as ice, but his fox eyes were burning with anger.

"Let me ask you, where is Liu Chehan?" A few words seemed to be chewed out from the back molars.

Yue Yonglin was pulled up by him, caught off guard, seemed to have knelt for a long time, trembling all over, his two legs trembling.

His eyes were erratic, and after a while he stammered and said, "Dao, what are you talking about, Daoist, what are you talking about, I, I don't know you."

Su Wangli originally had the appearance of a fox, with a fierce appearance, but now he lowered his sword eyebrows, his anger was soaring, he became more mean and murderous, and he was three points more terrifying than a ghost.

Yue Yonglin involuntarily wanted to retreat, but someone grabbed his collar, so he could only stretch out his hand to break free.

"Don't you know what your cloth is dyed with?" Su Wangli yelled, "Why doesn't the ghost let your daughter go? You don't know! Let your daughter clean up the things you do yourself, you Do you still want Zhang Laolian!"

Yue Yonglin originally thought that this Taoist priest was always lukewarm, with a cold face, who would have thought that this person would be so frightening when angry.

Being poked in the center of his mind, his dry yellow face turned red.

"You, as a cultivator, how can you, how can you be free..." Yue Yonglin thought to himself that if this person really dared to beat him, he could go to Yuntai Mountain.

But he never imagined that Su Wangli was not a cultivator of immortals, but the big Buddha they usually worshiped, Queqiao Xingdou, Yaohua Xianjun.

"I will never change my nature!" Su Wangli cursed, and raised his hand to summon "Everlasting Regret" to beat him.

"Master! Master!" Jing Zhan finally arrived, and was startled when he saw Su Wangli pulling Yue Yonglin's collar. He rushed over and shouted, "Heaven's rule! Master! You can't break the sky's rule!"

"Shut up! Just wait for me!" Su Wangli waved his free hand at Jing Zhan who was running, and a barrier surrounded him.

Jing Zhan slapped the barrier in a panic, stomping his feet anxiously: "Master, the rules of heaven cannot be broken! Will..."

"It doesn't matter if you pick a fairy bone."

"..."

Such a major event as picking out the bones of immortals is to suffer the pain of seventy-seven and forty-nine bodhi piercings and scraping bones.

These words came out of Su Wangli's mouth so plainly, like a small wound with a knife, it's not worth mentioning.

Jing Zhan couldn't help it, seeing Su Wangli raised his "Eternal Hate", his brows furrowed, and he blurted out immediately: "Me!"

The hand that was about to be withdrawn stopped in front of Yue Yonglin's eyes, Su Wangli turned his head, his sharp eyes moved away from Yue Yonglin's sweaty old face, and looked at Jing Zhan.

Jing Zhan frowned tightly. Seeing that this method was effective, he immediately locked on Su Wangli with bright eyes, trying to make his voice sound pitiful and aggrieved: "You are gone, what should I do..."

The voice trembled unconsciously, but Jing Zhan didn't pay attention at all.

Su Wangli's face was as cold as snow, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and he said nothing, as if he had calmed down and weighed the pros and cons.

Within a moment, he put away "Everlasting Regret", and slowly let go of the green and white fingers that were holding Yue Yonglin's collar tightly.

Without support, Yue Yonglin immediately sat down on the ground with weak legs.Panting heavily, it seems that a drowning person has just escaped from danger and is desperately breathing.

Su Wangli raised his hand to remove the barrier, and without the barrier, Jing Zhan immediately rushed over to stop his master, for fear that his master would change his mind and beat Yue Yonglin severely.

"I'll ask you again, where is Liu Hanche?"

"He, he left before you came. He said yes, he said that the senior brother died in exorcising the demon. I feel ashamed in my heart..."

"to be frank!"

"I really don't know, Elder Immortal, he disappeared the next day after burning the dryad. I searched everywhere, but, but he just evaporated..."

Yue Yonglin cried until his nose was full of tears, and kowtowed to Su Wangli on his knees.

Su Wangli felt uneasy in his heart, they came to look for Qiongqi, and Qiongqi is still in Heishui Town, where Liu Chehan must be hiding.

"let them......"

"They and that... drive away!"

A burst of noise came from not far away. The two of them were in the backyard of the Yue Mansion. At first they didn't hear very clearly, they just heard something vaguely.

Later, with the violent sound of the door being knocked open, the noise gradually became louder, and the two of them really heard it.

"Let them out!"

"They're with that monster!"

"Shoot them away! Don't let them stay in our town!"

Su Wangli felt uneasy in his heart, and stared viciously at Yue Yonglin who was sitting on the ground trembling, like a fierce ghost staring at its prey before attacking.

Jing Zhan was afraid that his master would do something, so he stood firmly in front of Yue Yonglin, looked at Su Wangli vigilantly, and unconsciously swallowed his saliva.

Su Wangli moved his sharp fox eyes away from Yue Yonglin, glanced at Jing Zhan, waved his sleeves in anger and walked towards the front hall.

Seeing this, Jing Zhan finally relaxed, breathed out, and raised his legs to catch up with Su Wangli.

Both of them felt uneasy in their hearts, vaguely feeling that the matter was spreading towards an immeasurably serious situation.

Entering the lobby, Su Wangli involuntarily narrowed his eyes, frowned, and pursed his lips into a thin line.

Those townspeople were pouring in through the gate, with all kinds of sticks, knives and axes in their hands. The huge front yard of the Yue family was already full of people, and those who hadn't entered were squeezing in sideways.

"It's them! It's the two of them!"

The leader was a woman in rough clothes, gray hair at the temples, and a tired face.

Su Wangli remembered, Aunt Wang, this is the dead Wang Sheng's mother.

The woman looked at the two with shining eyes, like a beggar who has been hungry for a long time seeing fresh and fat fish, like a poor old man digging up a box of gold, silver and jewelry.

In short, Su Wangli could see the light in the woman's eyes, it was greed, gluttony, and dissatisfaction.

"It's the two of them! They killed my son, then, that monster listens to these two people!" The voice was hoarse, but he shouted, yelling, pointing at the two with one hand, and shouting backwards to the group of townspeople from time to time.

Her eyes were wide open, like a greedy mouth eager to swallow the two of them whole.

The townspeople behind you looked at me and you, all looking angry.

"You, you want to live! Just kill them! Kill them!" She had completely lost her mind, her hair was disheveled, and her face was hideous, but the townspeople behind her didn't notice it at all, they only said it was pitiful. The woman is eager to avenge her son.

Su Wangli finally understood that one ring after another was actually trapping the two of them.

Jing Zhan didn't know why he became like this overnight. There were many doubts in it. If the two of them were murderers, why didn't the woman point it out on the day they met her, instead of waiting until now?

What's even more stupid is that these townspeople actually believed it.

Just like that day in early winter, they are repeating the tragedy of the wood spirit.

Su Wangli squinted his sharp eyes, and scanned the faces from front to back, angry, fearful, excited, distorted, ferocious, and frightening.

He even saw Uncle Zhou.

Standing stooped in the middle of the crowd, holding a long wooden stick tightly in his hand, everyone around him was yelling and cursing loudly, but he stood quietly in the crowd, with his mouth closed quietly, and a pair of cloudy eyes looked at Two people, with two points of hesitation, three points of disappointment, and five points of anger.

This kind of person is the saddest.

Nothing is certain, that is, you can't be afraid of them like those ignorant townspeople, scold them, and you can't really open your heart to believe them and protect them.

He was hesitant, wondering whether the two were really the heinous sinners that the townspeople said. He was terribly disappointed. He clearly believed in the two and entrusted his hope to them, but they trampled on his last hope. He became angry with embarrassment. He hated the two people for turning him around, hated himself for taking them in.

This kind of person is always the most pitiful.

He couldn't follow his inner thoughts, but he had to follow most stupid people, sending himself into the abyss step by step.

"I want you to pay with your lives!" Aunt Wang hoarsely raised her kitchen knife and slashed at Su Wangli.

Su Wangli immediately dodged sideways, and Aunt Wang seemed sure that he would never hurt herself, pressing her every step, and the knife was fatal. Jing Zhan wanted to block it, but some people rushed towards him and held him back. He could catch a glimpse of Su Wangli's situation in the spare time of the fight.

The situation is bad.

Except for Aunt Wang, a group of people attacked Su Wangli. Compared with Su Wangli's side, there were not many people on his side.

Su Wangli dodged sideways, with his hands behind his back, and the cloud-patterned white bamboo fluttered back and forth following Su Wangli's movements.

Seeing that there were more and more people, all of them were rushing towards him, Su Wangli was too exhausted to just defend but not attack, his face as white as jade was now pale, with a few drops of sweat running down his cheeks.

"Jing Zhan, let's go!" Su Wangli yelled at Jing Zhan, who was snatching the knife and axe. He kicked the ground and flung himself, jumped up from the densely packed crowd, and stepped on the tiled roof. The figures, one white, one black, one front and one back, stepped on the roof tiles and disappeared into the distance step by step.

"Surely you can't run far, folks! Catch them! You can catch Qiongqi! Avenge our dead!"

"revenge!"

"revenge!"

"Chase and catch them!"

Aunt Wang looked terrifying, with a treacherous smile on her face, and a grin, revealing a row of dark white teeth.

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Liu Chehan: This is the first few chapters, and I, the golden supporting role, can't get out yet.

Jing Zhan: Hehe, you'd better not come out.

Liu Chehan: Woohoo, I want to be a good person