feeding spirit

Ming Jiao Ning said: "Unfortunately, he was not able to kill him in the end, he ran away, but he was also seriously injured."

Ming was taken aback for a moment, he thought that Wu Kun had lost his life, but he never thought that Wu Kun could escape, so why didn't he come to him?

"Now, Ming Yi's ashes are here, Ming Shen, tell me! For a person like you who is stubborn and wants to kill his father...does he deserve to die?" Ming Jiao Ning abruptly said sharply.

Ming Shen smiled inexplicably, looked up at Ming Jiao Ning and said: "You are cruel by nature, so many innocent lives were lost at your hands, just like my mother, what did she do? She was framed, stripped naked and pushed into the water In the end, you were tortured to the brink of death by you, and you threw them into the river, and those dead aunts, those so-called adulterers, they were nothing more than talking to each other, and there was nothing wrong with it, just because of your extreme ideas, you threw them Kill them all, then you say! You, a person who can't distinguish between black and white, deserve to die?!"

"Your daughters, you have never cared about them and let them fend for themselves. I have seen their deaths with my own eyes. Some died of starvation, cold, bullying... The hungry rats gnawed at their flesh and blood. The corpses, even after death, were thrown into a pit and burned together. Their ashes were all mixed together and flew in the wind... I remember you said that it is useless not to raise them, and death is more in your favor .”

Perhaps these words have been suppressed for too long, once opened, it is like a leaky shipyard, and the water seeping in is eager to come.

"Just like you, are you worthy of being a father?!" Ming Shen roared hoarsely.

He covered his face, trying to forget everything he had seen, but he couldn't let it go.

"If this is the case, I have nothing to say, but I want to say that I have given them life, so naturally I have the right to decide their life and death." Ming Jiao Ning said.

Ming Shen put down his hands, looked directly at Ming Jiao Ning and said, "What? You want to kill me too?"

Mingjiao Ning shook his head, said with a smile: "It's cheap for you, you will know when everyone is here."

After the words were finished, the bustling people came in, and as soon as the Fourteenth Aunt entered the door, she gave Mingshen a fierce look.

When the lobby was full of people, Ming Shen glanced at it, only to find that everyone in the Ming House, young and old, had come.

Tu Yu thought: "I have a bad feeling."

After seeing everyone arrived, Mingjiao Ning smiled and said: "Bring hot water and teacups, it's a rare good mood, let's make some water for everyone to drink."

As he was speaking, intentionally or not, his fingers tapped on the porcelain vase of ashes in his hand.

Mingshen was startled in his heart, shocked on his face—this was too insane.

"You...you!" For a moment, Ming Shen was so angry that his face turned red.

Ming Jiao Ning said: "You like him so much, but you have no choice but to kill him, and you still hide him so preciously. Now, drinking him, wouldn't it be more..."

Before the words fell, Ming Shen roared: "Shut up! You! You! How can you be so cruel and inhumane! He, he, he, he has been your son for so many years!"

"Son? Heh, a bastard who takes the position of the young master of the Ming family and has been at ease for so many years, so he should pay back his money." Ming Jiaoning sneered.

The people present were a little skeptical when they heard this, and they all looked at the porcelain vase curiously.

Tu Yu felt a chill in his heart: "Maybe they didn't realize that the porcelain vase contained Ming Yi's ashes, but Ming Jiaoning wanted to brew the ashes into tea for everyone to drink, in order to force Ming Shen to compromise."

Instantly, the hot water was brought up and the cups were set, Ming Shen wanted to step forward to stop him, but was held down by the dark guard.

With such a posture, everyone was also suspicious, but they didn't dare to make mistakes.

Seeing that Ming Yi's ashes were about to be unsealed, he was still helpless, watching helplessly as the powder was not washed away by the boiling water and soaked open.

Cup after cup until the bottle is empty.

Everyone looked at the strange water, but suppressed their questioning and drank it.

Aunt Twelve frowned, and couldn't help asking: "Master, what is this? Why does it taste so strange?"

When the words came out, everyone echoed, waiting for Ming Jiaoning's answer, Ming Shen was already trembling with anger.

Ming Jiao Ning smiled and said, "Ming Yi's ashes."

As soon as the words came out, all the people who drank it were shocked and retched immediately. They were very reluctant to spit out their internal organs. Some people just foamed at the mouth and passed out, and some even hit their heads desperately...

"Ming! Jiao! Ning!" Ming gritted his teeth deeply.

Tu Yu felt a sharp pain, his heart swelled to the point of bursting, and Ming Yi's frowning and smiling face kept being reflected in his mind—this was Ming Shen's pain.

What doesn't care, what doesn't matter, what's heartless, it's all fake, Ming Shen has always been deceiving himself, deceiving himself. hour.

His care, his love, and his pain finally broke through the lies he spun, gushing out, overflowing...

In fact, I have already fallen in love with it.

His vision began to turn red, and the ghost power left by the female ghost in Ming Shen's body was just aroused by him.

He pulled out the sword from the hidden guard's waist, cut the dark guard's throat lightly, and blood spurted out. He didn't care about anything anymore, and even though everyone screamed for mercy, he cut it off with one sword. their heads, and kill their lives.

The blood turned into patches of red mist in the air, he didn't know anything, he only knew that these people would rob Ming Yi from him, he wanted to kill them all, Ming Yi belonged to him, no one could take it away , even if it is a pinch of ashes, he will not allow it.

Tu Yu didn't know how long Ming Shen had been killing, but he felt that there was blood mist in front of him, and he couldn't see it...

Until Ming Jiaoning asked people to surround him.

Mingjiao Ning said angrily: "I gave you a chance, it's the last time."

Then, he waved his hand and gave the order to kill Ming Shen.

Dozens of hidden guards drew their blades at Mingshen. Mingshen himself had no cultivation level, even if he had ghost power, he could not control it perfectly.

After a while, his body was covered with countless knife marks, he vomited a big mouthful of blood, and staggered against the table.

He grabbed the empty urn, hugged it in his arms, cried out to the urn with tears, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really... very sorry... woo woo woo... Ming Yi... I miss you so much, I really miss you so much...I know I was wrong..."

At this moment, how much he wanted Ming Yi to grab him as usual, scold him viciously and make himself so embarrassed.

It's a pity, Ming Yi will never hold him back...never again...

"Ming Jiao Ning! I will turn into a ghost after I die, and I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"

The warm sun is still shining, the flow of people is still crowded, flowers and trees, birds and animals, everything seems to have not changed, but in fact it has become faster.Ming Shen put the sword on his neck and wiped it viciously...

He would rather kill himself than let Ming Jiaoning succeed.

And it seemed that when he lost consciousness, Ming Yi stretched out his hand to him, and smiled softly: "Ming Shen, I forgive you."

Mingshen puts his hand over with joy...

……

A bright moon was reflected on the surface of the water in the well, and the cold wind blew past, causing some ripples and blowing the ears of rice...

Tu Yu covered his eyes, rubbed them, sighed, and slowly opened them.

What came into view was a magnified handsome face, he was startled unexpectedly and leaned back.

Tu Yu: ...

Qiu Jie: ...

A moment of silence.

"Such a big reaction?" Qiu Jie said helplessly.

Tu Yu blinked and said with a sneer, "Why are you here?"

He clearly remembered that he came here alone, and then accidentally got into the evil thing—the memory of Ming Shen's life.

Ming Shen's love and hatred finally turned into resentment and became an evil thing.

But at the same time, it will also lead to a catastrophe, so it is still necessary to resolve his resentment to prevent his birth.

Seeing that Qiu Jie didn't answer himself, he asked, "When was this evil thing born?"

"After seven days." Qiu Jie said.

On the seventh day, it was five years ago that Ming Shen committed suicide. In the five years since his death, the resentment had grown stronger and bigger. Before he died, he had promised that Ming Jiao would pay his debts in blood. Now that the resentment had accumulated for five years, it was time to explode.

It just so happened that this was not far from Yingen Mountain. Tu Yu made up his mind, got up from the ground, patted the dust, and said, "I want to go to Yingen Mountain, shall we go together?"

Qiu Jie said: "Together, do you know where Yingen Mountain is?"

Tu Yu: ...

He really doesn't know...

Just know it's nearby.

Qiu Jie looked at Tu Yu with a calm expression that I knew.

Tu Yu laughed twice, and said to the well, "Ming Shen, wait a little longer."

The well water remained calm, but turned red faintly, turning into a puddle of blood.

"Let's go, I'm hungry." Qiu Jie turned and left lightly.

Tu Yu hurriedly followed: "Oh."

Back in the small town, it was dawn, and the two rushed to Yingen Mountain after eating something hastily.

Tu Yu: It’s great to have an action map by my side.

Along the way, Tu Yu followed Qiu Jie like a little tail.

"Elder, slow down." Tu Yu looked at Qiu Jie who couldn't even see the black spots, wanting to cry without tears.

Sure enough, it is not a level.

Qiu Jie: ...

Seeing Qiu Jie in front of him stop, Tu Yu breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, Qiu Jie appeared in front of Tu Yu in a flash, and he bumped into him unexpectedly.

"hiss……"

Tu Yu took a deep breath, he didn't expect that Qiu Jie would turn around and come back, he was walking so fast that he didn't have time to see clearly, and he went straight into Qiu Jie's arms, his nose was almost crooked.

"Can you say something next time?" Tu Yu asked while covering the bridge of his nose.

After all, the gap between you and me is too great for me to compare.

Qiu Jie responded, "Yes."

Tu Yu smiled, and before he could speak, he found that the collar of his fate was being grabbed by someone, and he was lifted up, holding his Qiu Jie, and said in a deep voice: "It's too slow. "

Tu Yu: ...

So, that's why you picked me up? ? ?

Well, you are the elder and I am the junior, so you can do whatever you want.

Tu Yu suppressed his face and tried not to make a sound.

Qiu Jie looked at Tu Yu, who had a low eyebrow and was pleasing to the eye, and his mood improved unconsciously.

Came to the deserted temple in my impression.

Tu Yu, who was carried all the way, was finally liberated.

The author has something to say: ah, I'm in a bad mood, I just want to update like crazy... What kind of quirk is this? ? ?