Gao Leng's deadly enemy always wants to pursue me

The familiar figure turned into a life-threatening ghost, tearing Pei Muxue's clothes, biting his flesh, wishing to tear him to pieces.

Pei Muxue silently looked at the people around her, without any resistance, she just asked, "Why?"

These people seemed to have lost their minds, they could only mutter that they wanted him to pay for their lives, and they couldn't communicate with others.

Pei Muxue had no choice but to give up, sighed, and a spell flew out, shaking away the people who opened their teeth and claws.He straightened his shirt and turned around.

Wen Jixing looked at him from behind him, "I want to know why? If you hadn't intervened, they wouldn't have encountered this now."

Dropping this sentence, he disappeared.

Pei Muxue turned around and looked at the crazy crowd. With a dance of the ribbon, the space shattered.

It was just an illusion.

The real Ningyao Town appeared in front of him, the lights of Wanjia were dotted with lights, and there was no suffocating atmosphere just now, so he walked in.

Small cries of pain flew out from all directions and penetrated into his ears.There were lights burning on the street, and occasionally a few staggering people could be seen, sickly, coughing violently, with lifeless vigor.

He passed them by, no one cared about him.They all headed towards the corner of the street, which was the direction of Jishi Medical Center.

With compassion in his eyes, Lin Mingzhe distributed herbs to the people around him.This scene is like a saint giving alms. Lin Mingzhe is like a god, caring for everyone who is in despair. He is the only straw they can hold on to.

Pei Muxue watched from a distance, but after a few months, when she saw these people again, they were no longer what they were before, and their old appearance was full of illnesses.

But Lin Mingzhe was just the opposite, when Wanbaishan left, Pei Muxue thought he had passed away, but now he appeared here alive and well, he was the only healthy person.

Their eyes met, Lin Mingzhe's face remained unchanged, and he continued to distribute the medicine packs, responding to people's words of gratitude.In the end, the medicine pack was gone, and he waved his hand with a smile: "Today's portion has been dispensed, and tomorrow will continue."

People help each other to disperse regretfully, and there are only two people left at the entrance of the medical hall.

Lin Mingzhe came over, "You are here."

Pei Muxue said bluntly, "Why do they all suffer from the same disease?"

"Probably because of the cycle of cause and effect." Like an old friend, Lin Mingzhe led him in for tea.

"The cycle of karma, do you want to say that this is retribution?" Pei Muxue smiled lightly, followed him in, and said as if chatting, "What cause did they plant to get such a result?"

Lin Mingzhe didn't answer, Pei Muxue continued: "Their illness is the same as Wen Tianyi's."

Lin Mingzhe finally turned around, "You don't need to know, what you should know is..."

Pei Muxue met his gaze with the corners of her mouth curled up.

"You also planted the cause." Lin Mingzhe said.

"Your thinking is very strange," Pei Muxue said, "What is the relationship between Wen Jixing and you?"

Lin Mingzhe said: "You have heard those words in the illusion, then I will tell you directly, if you hadn't intervened at the beginning, they would not have this problem now. Those possessed ghosts will only hurt a small number of people, and the rest The people who are under it will live a good life, not all of them are doomed now."

Pei Muxue sat down and drank tea.

He didn't care at all, and Lin Mingzhe just smiled and asked him: "Are you willing to accept the fruit you planted and save them?"

Pei Muxue said: "What is the relationship between their illness and Wen Jixing?"

Lin Mingzhe answered irrelevantly: "Being tortured to death by illness should be their destination."

"Okay," Pei Muxue waved her hand, "Shouldn't he come out to meet me after playing tricks for so long? Besides, I don't believe in your nonsense. What is the cause and effect? ​​You should be the one who manipulates cause and effect. conspirators?"

Lin Mingzhe turned around and slapped the wall with his palm, and a big hole immediately appeared in it.Pei Muxue saw something wriggling in the dark inside, so he put down the teacup.

Inside are people that Pei Muxue is very familiar with, including the white-bearded doctor she met back then, the casual practitioner hired by the medical center, and Jiaping who has always admired him.They were all lying sick on the ground, on the verge of life and death, stretching out their arms in pain, hoping that someone could rescue them.

Pei Muxue gradually became serious. After seeing him, these people suddenly gained strength as if returning to the light. They all wanted to get up from the straw mat, and some simply crawled over, trying to jump over the hole in the wall and grab his clothes.

"Help me..." They all mouthed the same word.

Lin Mingzhe observed Pei Muxue, fully aware of his compassion, "You can save them."

Pei Muxue was silent.

Lin Mingzhe continued, "You are a spiritual practitioner, and your spiritual power is the purest. If you are willing to give them some spiritual power and absorb the poison they have suffered, then they can be reborn. The herbs I prepared are only You can hang them, but you can make them human."

He looked at Pei Muxue, "The only one who can save them is you. Of course, you can choose to refuse."

There are thousands of people in this town, and Pei Muxue can barely do it by donating spiritual power to everyone, but he does not have an invincible body that is invulnerable to all poisons when he absorbs thousands of doses of poison.

He looked at the struggling people, they understood Lin Mingzhe's words, fell into the frantic desire to survive, and all stretched out their hands to Pei Muxue——

"help me……"

"Give me spiritual power..."

Jiaping was also among them. He was so sick that he was not human. He stretched out his hand far away and grabbed it in the void. He lost his strength and fell heavily to the ground.

Pei Muxue finally couldn't bear it, she stepped forward and tapped his forehead with her fingertips.

Seeing this, the others twisted their limbs and grabbed his clothes in strange postures, "I want it too, I want it too..."

To them, Pei Muxue was like a god and Buddha aloft. As long as he was willing to take pity on them, they could get rid of their illness and gain a new life.

There was no wave in Pei Muxue's eyes, and she felt the forceful and weak scratches. Half of the necks of these people had been buried in the ground. If he really let go of it, there would be dozens of corpses here soon.

He stood up, "Everyone lie down, come one by one."

Lin Mingzhe said: "Since you have made your decision, I hope you can persist until the end."

People from the whole town flocked here, talking about a benevolent person who could save them from the fire and water. A long queue formed in front of the medical center, and it was too crowded.

Pei Muxue frowned, drawing out her spiritual power little by little, and inhaling the toxin drop by drop.But he couldn't say no to it no matter what.

At first he was standing, but then someone saw that his face was terribly pale and moved a chair for him.He looked at the endless crowd, the dizziness brought by the poison gradually blurred his vision, and he could only see the eager and expectant faces under the lights.

Save one more person, try to stay awake and save another...

This idea supported him, the sky was always dark, and he couldn't feel the passage of time, he only saw people in front of him taking turns, and finally only the last group of people remained.

His eyelids were fighting, his fingers were trembling, his whole body was weak, and his spiritual power was running low.

Finally, his consciousness began to blur.

A sharp voice cut through the chaos, giving him a little more clarity, "Xianjun, it's my turn, don't sleep!"

More people came from behind shouting, pushing and shoving, holding Pei Muxue tightly and shaking her.

"Wake up quickly! You are so powerful, you only need one breath to save us, have pity on us!"

"Don't sleep, why should the people in front of the queue be saved, and we have to be given up!"

"That's right, we obeyed the rules and lined up, but let those speculators rush up to snatch our lives!"

Pei Muxue coughed a few times, trying to stay awake, but the poison had entered his lungs, and he was powerless.Finally, he clung to the handrail and let go, falling heavily to the ground.

At the last moment of losing consciousness, he had a vague glimpse of a shimmering sword floating above the medical hall. This was his Frostbone Sword.And the spiritual power he distributed to everyone flew out from the top of people's heads little by little, gathered upwards and was absorbed by the Frost Bone Sword.

After an unknown amount of time, a voice rang in his mind.

"I, am I going to die..."

"What are you talking about, I will treat you as a teacher, and with the abundant spiritual power here, you will definitely get better!"

Pei Muxue tried hard to distinguish, it was the voices of Wen Jixing and Ying Rushi, and the place of the conversation...

The scene gradually became clear, Pei Muxue was no stranger here, it was Li Yang's cave in the small world.Wen Jixing's chest was red, and he was lying on the hay with a gloomy complexion. Ying Ru held his hand, his eyes were full of pain.Li Yang was trapped by Yufeng's ball at the side, and he could only see a faint figure.

Pei Muxue's consciousness floated in the air, and she could only watch the scene change like a lantern from the air.

Wen Jixing died soon, and Pei Muxue saw several people, including herself, bury him together in a light rainy morning.

In the following screen, Pei Muxue's consciousness has been following the Frost Bone Sword in the small world, seeing the reappearance of the original incident.Li Yang opened the secret passage, they were unable to turn the tide, and the small world collapsed.

But the Frost Bone Sword passed through the dark passage and fell into the human world thousands of years ago.

Such a superb sword was scrambled by many immortal cultivators, and it was stained with countless blood.Every master will gradually discover that there is a foolish and inquisitive sword spirit in the sword. They teach him the sword technique and sword intent. After many years, the Frost Bone Sword finally fell into the hands of an ordinary man surnamed Wen.

This time, the sword spirit no longer asked the master to teach him, on the contrary, he took out a divination book.From then on, the Wen family became famous all over the world for divination.

The screen changed again and again, and finally the Frost Bone Sword was found by Li Yang, and brought back to the Dark Realm of Huangchen, where it has been silent ever since.

"You..." Pei Muxue spoke, and he knew Wen Jixing could hear it.

Wen Jixing's voice sounded in my ears——

"I am me. After thousands of years of waiting, I finally became myself again."