The memory returned to her mind, and the big stone in Shen Nanyi's heart was lifted, but a new big stone was added.

She ignored the blood dripping from the corners of her lips and tears burst into her eyes:

"It turns out that my life was not stolen."

"Azhou, it was me who harmed you! It was me again, it was me who harmed you again!"

Mu Qizhou wanted to crawl over and hug her, but Shen Nanyi instinctively backed away:

"No, don't come near me, I will kill you."

Mu Qizhou's tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and his heart felt like a knife:

"Shen Nanyi, it turns out that my life is yours."

It's ridiculous!

He wanted to give his life to her, but he didn't know that this life was hers.

He is actually the "life thief".

The Taoist priest's voice suddenly sounded:

"Tsk, tsk, what a pair of crazy men and women! Stop worrying about whose life is yours. Today, you both have to die."

As soon as the whisk in Taoist Master's hand turned into a sword, it roared and slashed at them.

With a frown on his face, Mu Qizhou rushed to Shen Nanyi to protect her, but was hit by a sword on the shoulder, causing blood to splash everywhere.

Shen Nan's heart tightened and she exclaimed: "Azhou!"

Mu Qizhou's throat felt bitter and he vomited blood again:

"I owe you a lot, I..."

The lost memories are all back.

It turns out that his first love was her, and the reason for going out was to pick her up.

Dabai is their Dabai, their token of love.

That gorgeous love was their disaster.

She saved him, but she herself fell into the quagmire of pain and despair, and could only rely on her soul to survive.

But he lost his memory and forgot everything about her.

"I'm sorry!" Mu Qizhou hugged her tightly, guilt raging:

"I'm sorry for you, Ana Shen."

"No! Azhou, it was me who harmed you!"

Shen Nanyi touched his thin cheeks with both hands and fell into deep self-blame.

The source of everything is her.

Ten years ago, she killed Mu Qizhou and Uncle Chen; today, ten years later, she wants to kill him again.

"Mu Qizhou, I'm sorry! It's me again..."

"Oh, there is love and justice!"

As soon as the Taoist leader withdrew his sword, his eyes were full of disdain: "Stop struggling, just die!"

Shen Nanyi was already emotionally broken, but she really couldn't stand his strange aura.

Her anger surged into her heart:

"Fart! Even if it kills us, it won't be your turn!"

Mu Qizhou's warm palm gave her infinite strength, and she felt that she could do it again.

Shen Nanyi shouted at Yide Dao: "A monster like you, are you worthy of being promoted to the Dao of Heaven?!"

"Azhou! We will take him with us even if we die! Paw team, assemble!"

Mu Qizhou held back the severe pain in his shoulder and formed a formation:

"Copy that, Captain!"

Once he realized that the Taoist leader didn't take them seriously at all, he turned over like a kite and rushed towards them with his claws like eagle hooks.

Mu Qizhou had learned self-defense skills, and Shen Nanyi had also learned grappling skills. The two of them fought side by side very well, and were on par with Yi De Yao in close combat.

Shen Nanyi jumped up like a dragon out of the sea, Mu Qizhou took advantage of the situation and hugged her waist to let her use his strength.

She swept the hall's legs in the air and kicked Taoist Master Yide to the ground.

"I really underestimated you!"

Ana Shen raised his head arrogantly: "Villains die from talking too much, don't you know?!"

As soon as he got the Taoist priest, he took out a few yellow talismans from his arms angrily and muttered something.

The talisman immediately ignited flames and rushed towards the two of them.

The internal organs of Shen Nanyi and Mu Qizhou seemed to be burned by fire, and blood surged out.

"Your birth date is your destiny. Now, I'm holding your destiny in my hand to see how long you can keep dancing!"

He raised his hand casually, and several steel needles flew from his cuffs to the two puppets in the center of the altar.

The doll was shot with needles, just like the two of them were shot with needles in their bodies.

The needle penetrated into the bone, like thousands of ants gnawing away, and the pain was excruciating.

Shen Nanyi's lips were bleeding and her eyes were red: "Master! Save me!"

"Isn't this very fightable? Let's fight for a while."

From a dark corner, a tall and handsome figure walked out, smiling broadly.

He tossed his slightly curly hair and threw the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground, sparks flickering.

"English, you damn thing, pfft..."

Shen Nanyi vomited a large mouthful of blood and couldn't curse anymore.

Jiang Yingyu saw her covered in blood by candlelight, her brows instantly tightened, and the fire in her eyes ignited:

"I'm here to see who the hell dares to touch you!"

"Mu Qizhou, take Xiaoyi aside to rest."

As soon as Taoist Priest saw him, he started to tremble as if he were seeing a ghost:

"You, how did you find me here?"

Not to mention that the place where the Dharma Altar was being held today was extremely secretive. He had warned Mu Qizhou in advance not to tell any third person.

Outside the altar, he used his magic power to set up a triple barrier, which could not be broken so quickly.

Jiang Yingyu came in so quickly, which really shocked him.

Who is he? !

Jiang Yingyu wiped the tip of her nose with her thumb and smiled unruly:

"It's just a barrier. You can create it, but you don't want me to break it?"

As for the location, this was a tacit understanding between him and Shen Nanyi.

Shen Nanyi was not stupid. After removing the Tiangang Seal, he carefully threw his phone into the grass of the Taoist Temple, leaving a special location for Jiang Yingyu.

The Taoist priest was shocked when he found out: "Who are you?!"

"I am your father!"

Jiang Yingyu looked stern and muttered something.

Soon, the bronze sword appeared in mid-air. Following his fingertips, it transformed into countless sword energy and rushed towards Taoist Master Yide.

The sword energy entered the body, and as soon as Taoist Priest's body was pierced by thousands of steel needles, there was a crackling sound and blood splattered everywhere.

His body collapsed beside the altar table, bleeding from all his orifices.

A wisp of black smoke floated out from his Tianling Cap, as if trying to escape through the crack in the door.

"Want to run? It's not that easy!"

Jiang Yingyu held a copper coin between her index and middle fingers and instantly punched it towards Yide's soul.

Golden light shone everywhere, and a shrill scream echoed through the night sky.

"Master, save me!"

The strong wind roared, and the wooden door of the secret room was blown open by the wind and creaked.

In an instant, sand and rocks were flying, and the wind was so strong that it blinded people.

The strong wind swept through the secret room, and everything seemed to be swept up in the air, and quickly fell to the ground, leaving the room in a mess.

After a few people came to their senses, Yi De's soul was swept away by the strong wind.

Jiang Yingyu's expression was extremely cold, and his eyes were as cold as frost.

In front of the altar table, Taoist priest Yi De's body rotted into mud in an instant, emitting a foul stench.

Shen Nanyi pinched her nose: "Hey, what the hell is he? He is so disgusting even after death!"

Jiang Yingyu spat, walked to the mud, and thought thoughtfully:

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