At the Mountain of No Return, looking at the disciples who had fallen around her, even if she had a heart of stone, she could not deny that she was soft-hearted at that time.

Hua Yuemiao looked towards the north, with a hint of sob in her voice.

"I don't want to help you anymore. I want to go back to Muyuan Mountain."

She witnessed too many separations and deaths on the battlefield this time, which always reminded Hua Yuemiao of the time she spent with Mu Yuanshan.

Hua Yuemiao admitted that she regretted it.

She wanted to return to Muyuan Mountain, to her master and senior brother.

She absolutely could not agree to kill Chang Ziqing!

Hua Yuemiao knew that if she killed Zhang Ziqing, she would never be able to stand in the sun. She would not be able to bear even a brief moment of light.

"Heh! Going back to Muyuan Mountain?"

The disciple opposite sneered and looked at Hua Yuemiao with a sinister gaze. Hua Yuemiao could not help but take a step back in fear.

The disciple stepped forward, approached Hua Yuemiao and asked, "Can you go back now? Do you remember how many people you killed?"

Hua Yuemiao was frightened by the disciple's ferocious expression and couldn't help but take another step back.

She replied in panic: "I killed those who deserved to be killed!"

The disciple took another step forward to close the distance between him and Hua Yuemiao, with a sarcastic smile on his face.

"Someone who deserves to be killed? As for the Zhoujia Village incident, do you dare to say that you didn't participate in it and help hide the evidence?"

Hua Yuemiao took another step back, her eyes full of fear. She covered her head with her hands and shook her head desperately to deny it.

"I didn't kill those people! I just helped you destroy the evidence!"

The disciple stepped forward, and Hua Yuemiao wanted to step back to avoid the disciple.

However, the disciple opposite her roughly grabbed her hair at the back of her head. Hua Yuemiao, who had originally lowered her head, was forced to raise her head and look into the man's eyes.

The disciple on the opposite side pulled Hua Yuemiao in front of him and approached with a gloomy and terrifying look.

"You didn't kill anyone? Didn't you kill enough people during the years you were the head of the family? Stop saying that I forced you to do it. Regardless of whether I forced you to do it or not, you killed the person and that's the fact!"

Hua Yuemiao closed her eyes tightly in fear, and she shook her head desperately without caring about the pain in her hair at the back of her head.

"No, I was forced! You really forced me!"

"Heh!" The disciple opposite grabbed Hua Yuemiao's hair and threw her to the ground.

The disciple squatted down and said in a cold voice: "Yes, we forced you! We used those people from the Hua family to force you, but so what?

We are already grasshoppers tied to the same rope. Even if you are forced to do this, your hands are already dirty. Since they are dirty and cannot be washed clean, you should just accept your fate and not have such ridiculous thoughts. "

Hua Yuemiao lowered her head, as if she had accepted her fate.

Seeing this, the disciple thought Hua Yuemiao had finally accepted his fate and stood up with satisfaction.

"No!"

The satisfied expression of the disciple opposite him paused slightly.

Hua Yuemiao raised her head and continued, "No! I won't accept my fate! I will contact my senior brother right now to explain everything to him! I will accept punishment, beatings, and even death. I just want to go back to Muyuan Mountain, to my master and senior brother!"

"Ha! Haha! Hahaha!"

Hua Yuemiao's words sounded extremely ironic and funny to the disciples on the opposite side.

However, the disciple also saw clearly that Hua Yuemiao really did not want to continue. It seemed that the lesson he had given her before was not profound enough, so she dared to refute him like this!

The disciple opposite uttered a series of complicated and ancient spells.

The next second, Hua Yuemiao felt as if thousands of insects were biting her body.

"Ah!"

Hua Yuemiao fell to the ground in so much pain that she lost all her strength and couldn't help but cry out in pain.

If it was just physical pain, Hua Yuemiao could still bear it, but at this moment she felt like her soul was being torn and gnawed.

The disciple opposite sighed, squatted down, and gently stroked Hua Yuemiao's cheek, as if touching a treasure, with endless regret in his tone.

If it weren't for what this person had done, I would probably really think Hua Yuemiao was her treasure.

"What a shame! Why are you so disobedient? I wouldn't have done this if you were a little more obedient."

Hua Yuemiao's little face was already wet with sweat, and she looked at the person in front of her with horror.

With trembling hands, she took out the communication jade talisman. The disciple opposite her guessed what she wanted to do but did not intend to stop her.

The disciple watched Hua Yuemiao's every move with a calm smile, "It's almost time."

The pain in his body became more intense, and the jade communication talisman that he had been holding tightly in his hand rolled to the ground.

At this moment, the communication jade talisman was connected, and Shang Lu's gentle voice came from it. "What's wrong, Miaomiao?"

Sweat and tears wet Hua Yuemiao's cheeks, dripped down her cheeks to the ground, wetting the soil on the ground.

When he sent a message to the jade talisman, seeing that Hua Yuemiao did not reply, Shang Lu anxiously continued to ask: "What's wrong, Miaomiao? What happened?"

The mud stained Hua Yuemiao's cheeks. Hua Yuemiao, who usually loved cleanliness, now looked so miserable and crawled without any image.

But even so, Hua Yuemiao continued to crawl towards the place where the communication jade talisman rolled down.

Medical practitioners usually pay the most attention to their hands, so even if they do not use medical skills, they can still be recognized at a glance.

Because only the doctor's hands are always clean, tidy and slender, even his nails are trimmed neatly, and there is not a single callus on his hands.

But at this time, the pair of hands that should have been clean and tidy were covered with mud, and there were several small wounds on them caused by the stones on the ground.

Hua Yuemiao stretched out her hand, and with her still trembling hand she used up her last bit of strength to grab the jade talisman for communication.

At this moment, the pain in her body had reached its peak, and she bit her lower lip tightly to prevent herself from making any sound.

Hua Yuemiao kept reminding herself in her heart that she must not make any sound and must not let her senior brother worry!

Hua Yuemiao's strong willpower allowed her to temporarily suppress the pain.

Hua Yuemiao opened her mouth well prepared. She wanted to tell her senior brother that someone wanted to kill Zhang Ziqing.

I also want to admit the mistakes I have made over the years.

She wanted to ask the senior brother whether he was willing to forgive her and accept her, his troublesome junior sister, again.

"Elder brother..."

Shang Lu heard the weakness in Hua Yuemiao's voice and asked anxiously: "What's wrong, Miaomiao? Are you feeling unwell?"

Hua Yuemiao was just about to continue speaking, but at this moment, she felt her body lighten and all the pain disappeared.

But then, I felt like I was losing a part of my body, and even my soul was gradually becoming incomplete.

Hua Yuemiao didn't pay too much attention to the changes in her body. She just wanted to tell her senior brother about the situation here as soon as possible.

But the gradually confused consciousness made Hua Yuemiao realize that she had been tricked again.

She looked up at the disciple who was now looking down at her as if he were an ant.

"You..." Hua Yuemiao wanted to ask what the other party had done to her.

But Hua Yuemiao never had the chance to speak again. She slowly closed her eyes and fell to the ground weakly.

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