[Double Life] I Kill Master to Overcome the Tribulation of Love

The group of dead souls laughed and laughed, their limbs were entangled, and they looked like a hedgehog with fried hair, but those thorns were dead hands and feet.

They looked at Mo Weiyun in unison again, only the whites of their eyes showed no emotion.

"They are looking at you, get out of the way." Hua Li exploded with spiritual power, condensing out a frosty ice sword, holding the sword in front of Mo Weiyun.

"What kind of eyes do they look at me?" Mo Weiyun asked Huali while standing beside him.

After the group of dead souls was thwarted, the grim laughter gradually turned into a hiss of dissatisfaction.

Hua Li was turned upside down by their tragic and distorted death, and every time he looked at them, his stomach turned to vomit, so he didn't have the heart to look at their eyes carefully.

"They seem to be going berserk, do you still have the heart to observe their eyes at this time?" Hua Li spoke quickly.

But Mo Weiyun insisted: "Look carefully, they look at me with jealousy, admiration, or indifference."

Hua Li: "What do you think? They don't even have eyeballs."

Mo Weiyun: "The eyes of jealousy are contemptuous and contemptuous, and generally do not look at people directly. The eyes of admiration are obsessive and fanatical, most of the time they are straight eyes, and they will lower their heads when they are shy. They pass by without feeling, and their eyes are erratic , looking around."

After Hua Li listened to his guidance, he really took a closer look at the eyes of the dead soul group looking at Mo Weiyun: "Is...the one who admires? I have been looking straight at you."

"In that case, let me go. They are dead souls, and I am a living person. They can't hurt me." Mo Weiyun pushed Huali's arm away and walked out from behind him.

Hua Li worriedly chased him and asked, "Why can't they hurt you? What if they suck your yang energy?"

"Just suck it, my body is already dirty, so they can take it if they like." Mo Weiyun was just as angry as when Hua Li had just rescued him, and he didn't take his life at all.

"Mo Weiyun! How dare you! If you dare to be trampled on by others, I will... I will return to the God Realm and change your horoscope so that you will encounter Hua Yanan every life!" It was the most threatening reason Hua Li could think of to threaten Mo Weiyun. Mo Weiyun hated him, and definitely wouldn't want to be fettered with him again in the next life.

Mo Weiyun's figure was tall and straight, like a lonely and arrogant crane. No matter how duplicity Huali threatened him, he never looked back from the beginning to the end.Hua Li couldn't see his expression, only saw him pause for a moment, then walked forward again.

After he approached, the dead soul group became more and more excited, and they screamed hoarsely.

There were so many of them, none of them had murderous intent in their eyes.

Hua Li's judgment was correct, they looked at Mo Weiyun with admiration.

With so many people admiring him at the same time, Hua Li was also drunk.

He knew that Mo Weiyun was popular, and that girls, daughters-in-law, boys and girls were easily bewitched by him, but it was still too rare to be loved by so many people at the same time.

This kind of treatment is probably only for heartthrobs, right?

He is a demon cultivator, and he doesn't practice hard all day long, thinking about subverting the Three Realms.What's the use of being obsessed with these dead souls?

Other confidantes are troublesome, and the trouble is at least for the living, but he is lucky, even ghosts will not be spared!

Huali slandered angrily in her heart, then thought about it, she is also A Piao, so it's really hard to blame him.

After Mo Weiyun stopped, the group of dead souls did not move again.They stared at Mo Weiyun obsessively, and there was ecstasy in their eyes that their long-cherished wish had been fulfilled.

"How are they feeling now?" Mo Weiyun asked Huali with her head turned.

Hua Li: "It seems very happy."

"Okay, from now on, I'll ask them questions, and you tell me their answers." Mo Weiyun said.

Huali: "OK."

The dead soul group could see Mo Weiyun and hear him speak.Hearing that he was going to ask them questions, all of them covered their mouths and screamed in ecstasy.

Their screams were the sharpest screams Hua Li had ever heard, but fortunately Mo Weiyun couldn't hear them, otherwise she would have been frightened by this group of female ghosts and turned pale.

"Who are you? Died because of it?" Mo Weiyun asked.

All of the dead souls were silent for a moment, and no one spoke.

Hua Li couldn't translate either.

Mo Weiyun didn't know the situation, seeing Huali staring at the void without saying a word, he urged him: "What did they say?"

Hua Li: "They didn't say a word, they looked uncomfortable."

Mo Weiyun: "It seems that they all died unexpectedly."

Hua Li: "It must be uncomfortable to die in a burial."

Mo Weiyun thought for a while, and then changed the way of saying: "You guys knew me before? Do you still remember where you met me?"

This time the Dead Souls responded, chirping and yelling, Hua Li's eyes flicked on their pale faces, but he didn't catch a complete sentence.

But piece together their scattered words, and the answer will come out.

Hua Li: "They knew you in front of them, and the place where they knew you is... Wan Jianzong."

As soon as the word Wan Jianzong came out, Huali's fear of them was reduced by more than half.

Wan Jianzong is the most powerful sword cultivating sect in the entire cultivation world.Except for the disciples of the sect, outsiders are not allowed to enter the sect.

Since these girls met Mo Weiyun at Wan Jianzong, they must also be disciples of Wan Jianzong.

And the only female disciple of Wan Jianzong is Baihuafeng.

Back then, Hua Li was stabbed to death by Mo Weiyun, and most of Baihua Peak was destroyed by Mo Xiu led by Mo Weiyun and Mu Xue.Among them, the peak master Liu Shuang'er and more than half of the female disciples died in that catastrophe.

In this way, Mo Weiyun is their life and death enemy, right?Why do they still like Mo Weiyun after death?

This can only show one thing, it was not Mo Weiyun and Mu Xue who caused their tragic deaths, but someone who took advantage of the chaos to wash Baihua Peak.

"Wan Jianzong? Are they the female disciples of Baihua Peak?" Mo Weiyun thought the same as Huali.

Hua Li: "It should be."

Mo Weiyun: "They...were buried alive?"

Hua Li: "It looks like it is."

The two suddenly fell silent at the same time, and Wan Jianzong was a place they could not bear to look back on.

Mo Weiyun was tortured physically and mentally to the point of death, Huali was deceived there, and became a white lotus for more than 100 years.But there are also people and things that make them miss.

At least Baihua Peak was a place where the two of them had received warmth.

The female disciple of Baihua Peak died tragically, and now she has turned into this horrifying appearance of a dead soul.

They are also to blame, especially Huali, his mood now is the same as when he saw Mo Weiyun being bullied in the mirror of no confusion.

Why couldn't he see the atrocities under his nose at that time?

Why is he so blind that he respects the villain as a teacher?

If he had been more sensible and astute, both Mo Weiyun and these female disciples would have escaped the evil hands.

It's all my own fault.

"Mo Weiyun, I...I want to help them." Hua Li said.

Mo Weiyun: "How can I help?"

Hua Li: "You find a way to find out the cause of their death, and I will avenge them."

Mo Weiyun: "I'll try."

He looked back at those dead souls, his eyes gradually filled with pity and compassion.The late autumn with falling leaves and the cold winter with lonely dead branches are not as lonely.He was feeling sorry for those girls, the dark reddish color at the end of his eyes was caused by them, sincerely touching people's hearts.

"If you are from the same family, you are relatives. I, Mo Weiyun, feel the same way when you were tortured and killed. I will definitely avenge you."

His sincere expression and compassionate eyes are more touching than his words.

The taboo of dead souls keeping silent was broken by his few words, and someone opened his mouth first.

Huali listened carefully.

A round-faced girl, she just reached Jiji's age, she just looked at Mo Weiyun with empty eyes with only the whites of her eyes, her eyes were sad, but she was eagerly looking forward to something.

There are some words buried in the bottom of my heart that I don’t want to say out. Once I say it, the wound in my heart will be torn again.

The second is that there is no one who can be trusted, it is worth them to tear open the bloody wounds, and show them the scabbed scars again.

Mo Weiyun has their deep love and can easily break through their hearts.

These horrific pains were dug out from the depths of memory by the victims enduring the pain, and told them from beginning to end.

If they could cry, they must be crying now.

"We are female disciples of Baihua Peak. Everyone here is like Weiyun. They have been bullied by the elders and suzerains of Baihua Peak. Our peak master noticed something was wrong and wanted to seek justice for us. She just drafted plan, asked the sword saint Cang Yan of Lanyue Peak to help, and the riot broke out. The demon cultivators formed a "white bone red flame formation", and Baihua Peak was in chaos. Buried alive in Beidi Imperial Mausoleum." The round-faced girl explained the ins and outs clearly.

Hua Li didn't dare to tell Mo Weiyun.

After these girls died, they left their grievances in the human world. They did not do any evil, but stayed to watch those who framed them suffer a miserable death.Compared with not having the desire to live, it is more uncomfortable to die without looking at one's eyes.

Hua Li didn't want Mo Weiyun to be like them, because he was not reconciled, and suffered a lot.

He would rather Mo Weiyun think that his great revenge had been avenged, and wish that he would live a life without interest, and he would not see him sinking into endless pain again.

"What did they say?" Hua Li's silence doesn't mean that Mo Weiyun won't ask.

The Dead Souls won't cry, and it doesn't mean Hua Li won't cry.

"They said...they went down the mountain to patrol, and were regarded as concubines of Beidi, and buried alive." Hua Li's eyes were filled with tears, and when she blinked lightly, the tears rolled down her long eyelashes And down.

"It's really miserable, don't cry. Tears can't kill bad people, they can only make loved ones hate their enemies faster." Mo Weiyun comforted Huali bluntly, raised her hand halfway, and let it go again.

Huali's mask blocked his face, Mo Weiyun wanted to wipe his tears, but he couldn't do it.

At this moment, Mo Weiyun suddenly became curious about Xiao Bailian's appearance, a sentimental young man like him who would laugh heartily over trivial things, and cry because of other people's pain, must be very good-looking.

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Let me tell you, I feel that I am too perverted, and I always forget that my protagonist is a cool character, and write them like a hooligan. The previous chapter felt wrong, so I changed it. Hey, let the old hooligan write a pure character, You really have to be alert all the time.Ha ha