Master respects him by serving the devil

Bai Ruoyi is an immortal who protects the common people in the world. The concept of "common people in the world" was created by human beings, so he is naturally on the side of human beings.

Su Ye felt that his words were wrong, but he was a little unwilling. Others might not know what happened to Ni Cha, but he knew it all too well. He had experienced the torture she went through, and his empathy was so deep that he even forgot what happened to him. Is it Su Ye or Ni Cha.

Even though Su Ye had never seen Bai Ruoyi get so angry, he still couldn't help asking.

"Master, won't you ask her why she became like this?"

Bai Ruo said angrily, "Wrong is wrong."

The sword in her hand trembled slightly and emitted a cold light, which was reflected on Ni Cha's face. She was caught off guard by a burn mark on her face, and she raised her hand to cover her face with a scream.

That sword originally contained righteous yang aura, if the ghost was stabbed, it would definitely lose its soul.

"Master!" Su Ye rushed in front of him with some strength, isolated from the damage of the sword energy to Ni Cha, and knelt upright in front of Bai Ruoyi.

"Does Master know what I saw in the illusion?"

"Did you see the stitches on my eyelids when Master saved me? There are also seven orifices sealed with corpse oil and incense ash. I have experienced what happened to her!"

"I am much luckier than her. I was saved by Master before being refined by the pill furnace! But what about her? No one saved her! She was refined alive, and even her soul cannot be separated from her body after death. Continue to bear the pain of burning!"

"Master, how can she not hate? How can she not take revenge?"

She was also just an ignorant girl in the village, who had never been in contact with the outside world, and she paid the price of her life when she left for the first time.

After finishing speaking, Su Ye looked up at Bai Ruoyi in a daze.

His long black hair was reflected in the world of white gravel, and his robe was billowing with the gust of wind. He was looking at Su Ye, but he didn't see anything, as if looking back at another person in the distant time through the body in front of him.

At this moment, it seems that he really looks like a god without any emotions, no emotions, no emotions, only cold judgments on justice and evil, living... like a puppet...

He couldn't bear to describe it like this, but what he saw was indeed the case. Su Ye may be feeling sad for Ni Cha, disappointed by all the appearances that have buried the truth, or maybe he is crying for himself.

If you show weakness to the strong, beg for mercy, and get the mercy of the powerful, those people will help them eradicate the evil in their mouths.

And what about those innocent people who face harm and scream every day?

The truth about the death of thousands of innocent people like this has been buried, and there are very few avengers who can rely on their own abilities.

To whom should they tell their grievances?

He looked at Bai Ruoyi with scorching eyes, but saw sword flowers flying in front of him, several cold lights flashed into his eyes, he hurriedly closed his eyes, at first he thought that Bai Ruoyi was going to cut him off as a scoundrel who talked back, but then It was not, because he found that his waist was tightly held.

The world spun around for a while, and the wound on the lute bone was pulled. Su Ye opened his eyes with a pain, only to find that Bai Ruoyi had already been fighting with Ni Cha at some point.

When he pleaded for her just now, he turned his back to Nicha. Could it be that Nicha attacked him secretly?

Su Ye felt terrified all over.

He had never hurt her, and he pleaded for her, why did she still want to hurt him?

Are ghosts, demons and evil spirits inherently evil?

If Bai Ruoyi hadn't discovered it in time just now, he might have been decapitated...

He was in a complicated mood, and he fought in his head for a long time without coming to any conclusion. He just pressed hard on the wound that he accidentally tore just now, and the blood was still gushing out. It was also stained with a lot of his blood.

Bai Ruoyi's cultivation is really strong, and he would not be his opponent in Nicha's heyday, not to mention that he is so weak that he can't even visualize the illusion, and he will be subdued in a short time.

Bai Ruoyi's sword touched her neck, and the skin where it touched was scorched. She couldn't visualize the illusion, and she didn't have the energy to repair this skin for herself.

She just sobbed softly, muttering to herself: "Shang Lang... We can't stay together after all."

Su Ye didn't know how to react, how to deal with such a contradiction?

He didn't make a sound, just lowered his head not to look at the sword that Bai Ruoyi was about to stab into Ni Cha's body.

"Chacha!"

Ni Tea's pupils shrank suddenly, and she suddenly raised her head to look at the voice.

The man in gray and white clothes had a messy bun and was extremely emaciated. Holding the bloody kneecap in his arms, he staggered and stumbled towards him.

He threw himself beside Ni Cha, stretched out his hand to hold the cold sword on her neck, and looked at Bai Ruo with his ashes-like dull eyes: "Xian Jun, I just want to talk to her."

The sword was stained with mortal blood, and strands of blood flowed down the place where Shang Lu held it, and dripped on the bright red knee.

Bai Ruo frowned in displeasure, let go of the sword, let the sword fall, and then released a white silk tied with Nicha. He didn't know when she broke free from the bondage just now, but this time it will definitely not work!

"Don't look at me, you can go out after they drive out my soul." Ni Cha didn't look at Shanglu, but just spoke indifferently.

Her appearance at this time is completely different from the affectionate appearance of the husband and wife that Su Ye saw in the illusion. They are obviously still each other at this moment, and they are obviously still wearing the same clothes as that night.

Is it so strange after tearing off the mask?

Shang Lu was not emotionally moved by her, he just smiled softly, exactly the same as when he was grinding and writing under the lamp and reading at night, his blood-stained hand gently stroked the red-billed lovesick bird on his lap.

"Chacha, when I received this knee pad, I knew what you wanted. I was thinking of telling my parents as soon as possible, and prepared ten miles of red makeup to marry you. It was my fault. I lost the knee pad... and lost it too. about you."

With a lump in her throat, Ni Cha said in a hoarse voice, "It's...it's too late..."

Shanglu said softly: "You weaved a beautiful dream for me. If I can, I really don't want to wake up forever."

Ni Cha suddenly raised her head and looked at him with wide eyes: "...Did you know it was fake from the very beginning?"

"It's not fake." Shanglu reached out to stroke her messy hair.

"You are real, and I am real. If you and I have such friendship with each other, then it is not fake. Even if we have only been a couple for a few days, I am already very satisfied."

"Don't you blame me? Your family members..." are all dead.

Shang Lu chuckled, his tone still gentle: "I don't blame you, but as a son of man, I have to avenge my parents, so don't blame me, okay?"

As he said that, the corners of Shang Lu's lips were bleeding, he put his arms around Ni Cha's body, and the two of them were stabbed into the body by the cold sword at some point.

Shanglu's hand was still on the hilt of the sword...

"Chacha, it's hard for you. I will accompany you when you go up to the poor and down to the underworld."

There was no resignation in her eyes, she held Shanglu's face, looked at the blood overflowing from the corner of his lips, and wiped it away for him, and she saw herself reflected in his eyes, with ten miles of red makeup and wedding dress like blood. It was the day she married him. Although she was not alive, she realized that his wish was to be with her forever when she died.

The man in front of him slowly closed his clear eyes with joy, calmly as if nothing had happened, they were just snuggling up to each other in the gazebo in the garden to take a nap on a certain day after their marriage in the mortal world.

"So, very good, Nicha is satisfied..."

After an unknown amount of time, the two of them remained silent, cuddling each other, as if... asleep.

Su Ye watched quietly, filled with emotions in his heart, but there was only peace left.

"Master, your sword..."

"Stained with the blood of mortals... and the descendants of gods, it's already ruined, so don't worry about it."

"Descendant of God?" Su Ye widened his eyes, only to recall what the man in black had said before he was thrown into the incinerator.

Nicha is a descendant of the gods!

How holy are the descendants of the gods!

Although Bai Yu is a divine weapon, it can't bind the descendants of the gods. Even if they are not pure-blooded gods, the descendants of the gods who have bred with humans for countless generations should not be underestimated.

A descendant of a god became a god, a ghost or a ghost, why did he end up like this?

How could a god who was enshrined by human beings be treated like this by human beings!Is this actually an era where mortals kill gods?

Everything in front of me is like paper soaked in water, gradually soaking and dissolving.The two people who depended on each other turned into dots of starlight and scattered everywhere in this illusion. The boundless and lonely sky disappeared, and the white sand and gravel disappeared.

Su Ye felt dizzy in front of his eyes, couldn't see anything, and fell straight down. Who supported him...

Opening his eyes again, he was startled by huge faces staring at him.

"You are not dead!"

"Junior Brother Su, how do you feel? Are you feeling better?"

"...Brother, you...you finally woke up." Accompanied by sobs.

He hurriedly sat up with his palms on the ground, and accidentally pulled the wound on the luteal bone. Looking down, the wound was neatly bandaged, and it seemed that it had been bandaged long ago.

No matter how much damage he suffered in the illusion, the body in the world will also have these wounds out of thin air.

Looking around the room, he asked, "Where is my master?"

Shi Yu Nie: "The Immortal Venerable went out to clean up the evil spirit left by the night demon, and should be back soon."

Su Ye: "Hmm..." He glanced at the three of them, feeling a little worried, "How are you doing?"

Zhong Xu snorted coldly: "If you weren't so unlucky, and you were injured like this, why didn't you die?"

Having said that, Ye Shangzhu fixedly stared at the wounds on Su Ye's body, especially the pair of blood holes that penetrated the shoulders, tears streaming down her cheeks, sobbing uncontrollably.

Feeling somewhat helpless and hard-hearted, Su Ye sighed and could only comfort her: "Little Ye Zi, don't cry, I'm fine, I'm living well, anyway, I'm used to rough skin and thick flesh."

"If you are more impulsive, you will really die." The voice was indifferent to human.

Bai Ruo glanced at him coldly as soon as he stepped over the threshold.

"Master..." Su Ye looked at him and smiled softly. Bai Ruoyi had saved him several times in this experience of almost dying. He was moved and embarrassed, so he muttered: "... Thank you."

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to feel that Bai Ruo staggered for a moment after hearing this.

"Humph"

"To be honest, I don't have much patience." Bai Ruoyi paced to the person lying on the ground.

The man was covered in blood and messy. In addition to having two holes in the lute bone like Su Ye, there were countless burn marks on his body, and he even lost an arm.Through the disheveled hair all over his face, it could be seen that this person was Li Hai.

His wounds have also been treated, but he was in a daze of fright.

Hearing Bai Ruoyi's voice, he was so excited that he prostrated himself on the ground and hugged Bai Ruoyi's ankle. Bai Ruoyi frowned displeasedly, and moved a few steps away.

"Xianjun, Xianjun! Help, help! Don't kill me, I was wrong, I shouldn't be like this, I'm sorry, let me go! Xianjun, help me!!"

Ye Shangzhu stepped forward and lightly tapped Li Hai's forehead with his fingertips, and he became much quieter in an instant.

Pulling Ye Shangzhu back, Zhong Xu frowned and picked up a tablecloth to wipe her hands.

Su Ye: "..." Big cousin!

His mind slowly cleared up, Li Hai saw the people in front of him clearly, he had already recalled everything he had experienced, and he was not going to hide anything anymore, it was meaningless.

"As long as my little daughter is safe and sound, alas!"

"I met a fairy a few years ago. He said that as long as I help him get what he wants, he will help me prosper in business and become rich. I also asked him what he wanted, and he just said that the time has not come yet. Well, I was fooled by lard at the time, so I agreed in such a muddled manner. Later, my cloth shop business got better and better, and I also trusted that fairy gentleman more and more, until..."

They went to the store, and Xiexiu took a fancy to the kneecap held in Shanglu's hand when he stumbled out. The kneepad was stained with blood. With the help of Li Hai, Xiexiu bought the kneepad. The important thing is to buy the news of the master of the blood, and then they went to Huashanji and took Nicha away.

Although Li Hai already knew that it was not a good thing for the evil cultivator to take away the girl, he couldn't resist the temptation of wealth and deceived Nicha. In the end, the evil cultivator killed Nicha in an extremely cruel way in order to make alchemy.

After Ni Cha's death, her resentment persisted, she got a chance to create an illusion, and because of her status as a descendant of a god, most immortal cultivators had nothing to do with her.

"That's all I know, Xianjun. I didn't hide anything. I was forced to do nothing. I never killed a single person. I..." Li Hai kowtowed and begged for mercy.

It made people feel irritable, Su Ye couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted, "Shut up!"

In an instant, Li Hai was dumbstruck as if he had been frightened.

Although Su Ye almost knew the truth of the whole story in the illusion, hearing it from someone's own mouth was still a heart attack, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

"Since you died for Nong, who will you live alone for? When you are happy to see pity, the coffin will be opened for Nong."

There was another strange and treacherous singing outside the door...