Master of the Worlds

Chapter 470 One turn and another chapter to the origin

Chapter 470 Turned around and returned to the original point
Mommy Ping is dead.

Ping Ma, whose condition had just improved, died last night.

This news surprised most of the residents of Jiajia Building.

While lamenting the impermanence of the world, most of the residents also went to Aping's house to express their condolences, sending a few words of comfort and offering some sacrifices.

Of course, Mu Feng and Kuang Tianyou were not included in this majority.

The residents of the building complained slightly about the two people's incompatibility, but they didn't take it too seriously.

Soon, seven days passed by, and Mama Ping's death did not cause much trouble in Jiajia Building.

After all, an old man who was already seriously ill might have died that day, but now his death was too sudden.

However, Ping's mother's death did not cause much impact, but what happened after that caused a lot of panic in Jiajia Building.

Seven days later, on the seventh day of Ping's mother's first birthday, A Ping was dressed in red, with the weight under his feet, stabbed it on the top of his head with three silver needles, and hanged himself to death in his own home with a hemp rope.

Aping was killed!
Soon, someone called the police.

What is surprising is that A Ping, who died in such a way, was ruled out by the police as a possibility of homicide, and was ruled a suicide by the forensic doctor.

suicide?

How much hatred do you have for yourself, and you still have to torture yourself like this when you commit suicide?
Many people are puzzled by this.

Of course, there are also some old people who chose to move the first time they saw A Ping's death!
A soul-falling mound, an engagement pin, a soul-locking rope, and a red dress.

This is full of resentment, and he wants to turn into a Shura to claim his life!

As soon as Shura came out, he only knew about killing, even if he had no grievances with him, he should stay away from him, lest he really die when there is no reason to reason.

After all, if someone is killed by Shura, not even his soul will be left behind.

For the departure of those old people, the young residents scoffed and laughed at these people for being superstitious.

However, no matter what everyone's attitude is, they can't stop the passage of time.

Soon, another seven days passed.

Seven days later, on the first seven nights of returning to the soul, Ma Xiaoling, the descendant of the Ma family of the exorcist dragon family who was specially invited to help deal with the trouble, came to Jiajia Building early.

Ma Xiaoling couldn't help frowning when she felt the yin and resentment in the sky above Jiajia Building.

The red-clothed Shura is relatively powerful among ghosts, almost no weaker than ordinary immortals.

Even she is a bit difficult to deal with.

Is it
With a solemn face, Ma Xiaoling walked into Jiajia Building.

Hearing Ma Xiaoling's identity, many people in Jiajia Building expressed their willingness to cooperate with her in eliminating demons. Of course, even the young people who didn't believe in her agreed to cooperate with her either because she was beautiful or because they wanted to watch the excitement.

There was only one person, and she couldn't help frowning.

"I said you, why are you so stubborn?
That's no ordinary ghost, it's Shura.

If you insist on staying here, you may die. "

At [-] o'clock in the middle of the night, almost all the residents of Jiajia Building gathered on the rooftop, waiting for Ma Xiaoling to exorcise demons in an exorcism array set up by Ma Xiaoling to avoid accidental injuries.

Only Mufeng was not there.

Seeing this, Ma Xiaoling secretly cursed for trouble, so she went there in person, intending to persuade this young and energetic resident not to be self-willed.

In many cases, the price of willfulness is life.

But, obviously, she overestimated her persuasive power, and underestimated the waywardness of this young man who seemed to be younger than herself in his eyes.

No matter what she said, this resident named Mufeng actually didn't like oil and salt.

Even if he said it clearly, the other party was still unmoved.

What made her speechless the most was that the attitude of the other party was very good.

If the other party looks at her with cross eyebrows, at worst, she just walks away and doesn't care about this person's life or death.

However, when he was persuading him, the young man would turn his head and smile at him every time, politely rejecting his kindness.

And obviously he was not moved by what he said, but the young man acted as if he believed in his good intentions inside and outside what he said, which made Ma Xiaoling extremely speechless.

"Are you really not afraid of death?"

Looking at this young man who was still calmly playing games when the danger was imminent, Ma Xiaoling wanted to sigh: Garbage games kill people!

As for Ma Xiaoling's question again, Mu Feng smiled and shook his head, "Don't worry, I'll be fine.

At this time, I can't leave my teammates and hang up and run away by myself, right? "

Pointing to the game he had just opened on his computer, Mufeng smiled gently, making it impossible to get angry at all.

Ma Xiaoling; "." I heard that some people died playing games, but I still didn't believe it.

This time, she really believed it, and the reason why this kind of ghost would not run away was that she couldn't leave the spirit of her teammates behind.

With such an obsession with games, why wouldn't he die in games?
Watching Mu Feng speechless as he controlled the hero called the Exile Blade to jump up and down the wall, Ma Xiaoling let out a "hum" and turned around to leave.

After taking a few steps, Ma Xiaoling hesitated for a moment, then backed away.

There is a bit of entanglement and hesitation in the eyes.

In the end, Ma Xiaoling gritted her teeth, reached out and took off a yellow talisman hanging around her neck.

This yellow talisman, carried on her body since she was born, has protected her more than once, and has mysterious and unpredictable power.

Although she has a small supernatural power now, she basically does not need the protection of this yellow talisman, but she never gives up taking it off.

But this time, for a strange boy who made her feel very uncomfortable, she actually took off the amulet she had worn for more than [-] years.

"Hey."

Looking at Mufeng who was staring at the computer screen, Ma Xiaoling called out.

Seeing Mu Feng turn his head, Ma Xiaoling handed over the amulet.

"This is my amulet, it was given to me by my aunt when I was young, and it protected me many times when I was young.

It is said that it was passed down from a very powerful senior and has great power.

Now, I basically don't need it anymore. This time, even though it's your own willful death, I can't just ignore it.

This yellow talisman, you put it away.

Let me tell you, I lent you this, and you have to return it to me when it is used up. "

She didn't know why she was willing to lend her amulet to this young man whom she met for the first time, anyway, it was definitely not because of some bullshit love at first sight.

It was inexplicable, she felt that this young man gave her a feeling that she was willing to approach.

Looking at the amulet Ma Xiaoling handed over, Mu Feng was stunned.

What a coincidence.

The things I sent out a hundred years ago, after a round, returned to my hands.

Seeing the seriousness in Ma Xiaoling's eyes, Mu Feng shook his head amusedly, and reached out to take the yellow talisman.

"Okay, I take it.

Thank you, little girl. "

(End of this chapter)

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