Michiko

Seeing that Pop was not moving, the little girl Meimei poked her head around Mo Lingyan for a while, and after confirming that the aura of the Wanmojian had disappeared, she ran out.

The Wanmo Sword is the control point of the restriction in the entire palace. Once the Wanmo Sword disappears, the ban in the palace and even the ghost array will be damaged and useless. The palace is no longer an inaccessible and dangerous cage.

She hopped and squatted down beside Popo.Pop is dead, but the eyes are still open, and there is still a strange and frightened expression in them.

Meimei tilted her head and stared at the restless Pop for a long time, sniffed her nose, and poked his stiff body with her fingers.Turning around and saying strangely to Xie Xuanyang, "Young Master, he is dead, but I can't smell his soul anymore. It's so strange, it seems to have disappeared together with the Wanmo Sword."

"Because he sacrificed the sword." Xie Xuanyang sighed for a long time, looked at Qing Xiao, and said, "Do you remember the last sword sacrifice he said? The popular soul became the last one, but it was not voluntary .”

Qing Xiao said, "It's your own fault."

Qing Xiao noticed something was wrong when he fought against Pop.If the one who started talking was the demonized Pop himself, then since the Wanmo Sword appeared in Popo's hands, his mind gradually disappeared, and finally disappeared completely and became a puppet of the Wanmo Sword.

The Ten Thousand Demon Sword is forged from the lamenting souls of thousands of unjust ghosts. It is the sword of the most yin, evil and evil in the world. Even the powerful ones who are about to ascend in the magic cultivator dare not say that they can control it, let alone the popular one. This mentally unstable person finally fell to the point where he could not control the sword and was controlled by the sword.

Xie Xuanyang said, "You don't feel bad."

Qing Xiao didn't speak, he came to Pop's corpse and looked down for a long time, and finally said slowly, "It's just...causal reincarnation."

Since Pop has chosen this outrageous path and taken the lives of so many innocent people, he is doomed to pay the price.Even if he didn't die under the control of Wanmojian, he would eventually die under Qingxiao's sword.

Xie Xuanyang shook his head and said, "He has lost his soul."

"Hunting?!" Ever since Pop and Qingxiao fought, An Ran has been protected in a corner by Pop and can't get in or out.Now that Pop is dead, and the tricks he left are useless, An Ran can finally escape from it.

She rushed to Pop's body in disbelief, and Pop's death made her lose her mind, she stepped on the hem of her skirt in a panic, and fell to the ground.She was just a fragile mortal, and it was easy to fall badly if she fell hard on the hard ground.Her legs were already exposed, and when she fell, her legs were scratched and scratched.

The pain in her knee made An Ran unable to stand up for a while, and the blood oozing from the wound was particularly glaring on her fair skin.But she couldn't care less about it.

"The soul is gone?" She stumbled to the side of Feng Feng, and her eyes turned red when she saw his unrepentant face.She firmly grasped Pop's arm, "How did you lose your soul? How did you lose your soul?!"

An Ran's nails painted with Kodan sank deeply into Pop's skin.She knows it hurts, and she doesn't like her long nails and red Kodan. If it was on weekdays, she would have seized the opportunity to teach her a lesson and let her take care of her nails, but now he is motionless. lying on the ground.

Tears rolled in her eyes, glistening tears rolled down her cheeks and dripped onto her chilled chest.My heart was like Mount Tai, and my hands and feet were numb.She felt as if a sharp knife pierced into her heart, stirring it violently, messing up her internal organs.

She thought of those beautiful maidservants, who were all stunning, and thought of her vicious and jealous appearance.She knew Pop didn't like her like this, and she knew that she was no longer the simple girl in his heart.

Thinking about it, she suddenly remembered that she had accidentally heard those dancers say that pop would hate her one day, and grabbed the skirt of pop suddenly, "Are you annoying me? Don't want me anymore ?”

No matter how beautiful the makeup is, it can't hide her ferocious expression, but no matter how ferocious it is, it can't hide her full of grief.She scolded him heartbreakingly, and no longer concealed her viciousness, but Pop couldn't scold her as she thought.

"You scold me! Get up!" she yelled, "Didn't you say that you will love me no matter what I become? Didn't you say that you would never let me be alone? Liar! Liar!"

The hot tears kept rolling down, she raised her hand to wipe it off, the tears wet her palms and the back of her hand, but she couldn't wipe it clean no matter what.

"Didn't you say... Didn't you say that when the child comes back, you still want to take us on a tour? Didn't you say that you still want to grow old with me? You... liar..." An Ran swallowed hard, his hands trembling , The whole person trembled.

She cried as if she had exhausted all her strength, and she was about to lose her breath, "My child... I don't want the child anymore, you come back... Come back... Don't leave me, I'm all alone..."

She lay prone on Poplar's body, crying silently, motionless as if she was dead too.Suddenly she sat up, took out a dagger from nowhere and rushed towards Xie Xuanyang.

Qing Xiao didn't move, Mo Lingyan didn't move, and everyone present didn't move, because everyone knew that An Ran was just a mortal and couldn't hurt a single hair of Xie Xuanyang.

Xie Xuanyang clasped her wrist, but An Ran's hand holding the dagger couldn't move any more with his seemingly light movements.He looked into An Ran's hateful eyes and said, "You hate me?"

An Ran's eyes were full of hatred and resentment, and he stared fiercely at Xie Xuanyang.She said, "I hate you so much that I want you to die! It was you...you killed my husband!"

Xie Xuanyang said, "He killed so many people, he planted the cause, and his death is the result."

An Ran shook his body when he heard the words, and the hatred on his face had turned into a kind of deep sorrow, "He is for me, for our children. Why did he carry this fruit alone? It's obviously...it's my fault..."

If it wasn't because she couldn't sleep all day and night because of the loss of the child, if it wasn't because she was too obsessed with the unborn child, how could Pop kill so many people in order to resurrect him?

Xie Xuanyang looked at her, the red in his eyes had faded and turned back to the original dark eyes like a deep pool, without sorrow or sympathy, as if he had seen through life and death in the world indifferently.He said, "The reason for his massacre is related to you, so you will get the result one day, either alive or after death. There is a cause and an effect, the way of heaven, no one can escape."

A series of tears flowed silently from An Ran's face, she let the tears keep flowing down but did not let out a choke, "Then, why did he fly away? Even if it is fruit, it is just death, but he by you..."

Although An Ran is a mortal with no cultivation, she also knows what the disappearance of the soul means. It means that this person will no longer be popular in the world, and will disappear completely. No matter how many reincarnations she goes through, there will be no such soul again Appear.

Xie Xuanyang said coldly, "How many people do you think died under the Sword of Ten Thousand Demons? The reason for the popularity is not just killing people, it destroys thousands of souls. With his cause, it shouldn't be the reason for falling It is far from enough to repay the simple death of the soul. No matter which judge falls into his hands, his result should be to suppress the abyss and hell and punish him for ten thousand years, and thereafter he will be miserable."

As he said that, he shook off An Ran's wrist, he didn't want to entangle with the popular things anymore, the person is dead, everything is a foregone conclusion, talking about it is nothing more than sorrow.

At this time Qing Xiao came to Xie Xuanyang's side and said, "Let's go."

Xie Xuanyang nodded, and the next moment, the two of them disappeared in place, shrinking to an inch and already outside the banquet capital.Seeing the two of them leaving, Mo Lingyan looked awkwardly at Bu Wenye beside him, not knowing what to do.He felt that he was completely forgotten by the two of them.

Just as Mo Lingyan was thinking about how to sneak away, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind him and pressed his shoulder.He turned his head and saw that it was Liu Zhou.

Liu Zhou waved to the little girl Meimei, and when she came running, he hugged her with one hand, turned his head and said to Bu Wenye, "The young master said that I will be waiting for you at Luoqing Cliff at sunrise. After saying a word, he disappeared with Mo Lingyan and Meimei.

Mo Lingyan felt his eyes flicker, and he was pressed on his shoulders and appeared beside the small pavilion outside the banquet capital. Qing Xiao and Xie Xuanyang were sitting in the pavilion, and a little boy was running and playing outside the pavilion.

After taking a closer look, Mo Lingyan pointed at the little boy in shock and said, "He-he-!" Isn't this little boy the one they dug out of the coffin?

Liu Zhou said, "Don't panic, this is Meimei."

Mo Lingyan was startled, then looked at the little girl on the other side, and asked strangely, "Isn't that little girl Meimei? Isn't this boy a ghost?"

The little boy grinned and grinned a few times. The voice was completely different from what Mo Lingyan remembered. It was the voice of a girl who was sticky, "Little brother, you are so stupid. She and I are both Meimei. I am the big Meimei, she is Xiaomeimei." He waved to the little girl Meimei and shouted, "Sister, come quickly!"

When the little girl Meimei saw it, her eyes lit up immediately, "Hey! Sister, I'm here!" After a few jumps, she ran to the little boy, and said, "Sister, is this body useful? Listen to what Daddy said It's a boy."

The little boy pouted in disgust, "It's not easy to use, it's hard, and there's something long under it, so strange."

Hearing this, Liu Zhouyi coughed dryly, "Da Meimei hurry back, this body is a dead body after all."

The little boy let out a cry, and immediately fell down with a bang. At the same time, the little girl Meimei's body swayed, and when she opened her eyes again, her big eyes had turned red and blue.

Mo Lingyan was dumbfounded, and asked, "What's going on?"

Liu Zhou looked at Xie Xuanyang, saw him nodding, and explained, "It's not a complicated matter, but Meimei actually has two souls. You can treat them as sisters. Back then, the fake young master wanted to use Meimei Mei made a sacrifice, separated her soul from her body, and put her soul in the boy's corpse. But because Meimei has two souls, the older sister was put into the corpse, and the younger sister was still in the original body."

Mo Lingyan was dumbfounded, and thought: What kind of uncomplicated matter is this?Just one body and two souls is terrifyingly complicated, okay?

He swallowed, and asked again, "Then, what about the ghost called Mo Hua?"

Liu Zhou said, "He, he is indeed a ghost, staying in the same corpse with Dameimei."

Meimei straightened her chest, raised her chin and said proudly, "But Meimei defeated him, isn't it very powerful?"

Liu Zhou patted her little head lovingly, "Yes, Meimei is the best."

Mo Lingyan still wanted to say something, but at this moment, he heard Xie Xuanyang and Qing Xiao talking on the side.Mo Lingyan's ears immediately pricked up, and he gestured quietly to Liu Zhou, then stooped and sneaked closer.

Then I heard Xie Xuanyang ask, "Why don't you bring Feng Feng's body out? Although he said he did something wrong, he can still be buried in the Zongnei Tomb, right?"

Qing Xiao said, "Someone will bury him."

Xie Xuanyang understood.What Qing Xiao said was An Ran.Whether he betrayed his master or slaughtered tens of thousands of people during his lifetime, everything he did was for An Ran.He valued her so much, even after death, he would not be willing to stay too far away from her.If he was brought back to the sect, it would be impossible for An Ran to pay homage to him in the future.

Xie Xuanyang sighed softly, "It's rare in this world for him to love someone like this. It's a pity that his soul is gone, and he will never see him again in the next reincarnation. I don't know if he will regret it if he knows this result."

"No." Qing Xiao said, "Giving everything, even though he died nine times, especially without any regrets, this is a lover."

Xie Xuanyang asked doubtfully, "How do you know?"

Qing Xiao stared into Xie Xuanyang's eyes, and after a long time said slowly, "Me too."

The author has something to say: taste the last dog food

Ahem, sorry, the latest update is relatively late

As for why Hua Wenyu is popular, this will be explained in the next chapter