Jiang Hu misunderstood me a lot

This shock was no small matter, Shi Tongyu walked away, and the result was very heavy——

Young Master Liang clung to him, but he had no choice but to carry him on his back and walk over him step by step.

Fortunately, Huang Yiming also thought of this.

He took a step forward and asked Mo Fengzhi, "Where is the soul-fixing pearl?"

Mo Fengzhi's move just now seemed to have exhausted all his strength.He felt that the remaining vitality was draining rapidly, and he was full of panic and lost his mind.

He instinctively called for help, with a crying tone in his voice: "Miao Miao, save me..."

Huang Yiming looked at him, his eyes as pale as glass gradually dimmed.

"help me……"

In a daze, hot water drops fell on the tear mole at the end of the eye.

Is it his delusion?

Is it rain or tears?

With the faint light, Huang Yiming bent down and looked down at the small tear mole on his face, with an unpredictable expression.

Suddenly, he asked, "You...what was your original name?"

Everyone was stunned.

Shi Tongyu couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Fengzhi, taken from "the tree wants to be still but the wind doesn't stop", is the name Miaomiao gave him.May he be safe and smooth from now on, and he will not be displaced for the rest of his life...

Perhaps, Miao Miao really felt that the two of them were similar.

Can--

Did he not have a name?

Blood along the eaves has been running across the rivers and lakes for decades, and it is extremely vicious. I have never heard that this old monster will accept disciples before!

Suddenly, Mo Fengzhi's eyes widened, and his mind seemed to wake up for a moment.

Huang Yiming looked at him for a long time, with a bitter smile on his face.

"Are you...A Niu?"

On the boat, he picked up Xiao Qiao's scattered abacus beads, and also picked up a wooden Buddha bead that slipped through the net...

Familiar prayer beads.

Knowing the details, what kind of seeing the details?

He spent 14 years trying to track down the whereabouts of Xue Yanyan, but he didn't know that what he faced in the end was such a ridiculous result!

Xue Yanyan had already died silently, and his lost little brother became another Xue Yanyan!

I still remember that when he was eight years old, he fled with his mother, traveled all the way, and picked up his little brother A Niu.Although it was difficult, the two women saved a bite of food for him from between their teeth, and finally survived...

A Niu is smart and well-behaved. Before he was seven years old, he knew how to look at people, helped his mother collect firewood, and was willing to do anything.

Unexpectedly, when he was about to arrive in Jinling, he would have a high fever. A Niu saved the bird eggs he had picked up for him to eat, and followed his mother to gather herbs outside the city...

Since then, the two have gone forever!

In vain, what he claims to be discerning, it's been too long, 14 years is really too long!He can't even remember the face of his biological mother, let alone little A Niu.

When he later learned to paint, no matter how many times he traced on the drawing paper, he could not draw the voices and smiles of his deceased relatives...

Because he can't remember clearly.

The only thing he remembered was the tear mole at the end of A Niu's eye!

And the bracelets of Buddha beads strung together by the mother for their brothers...

"Brother, brother, save me!" Mo Fengzhi finally recognized him and called for help.

After struggling desperately, he actually pulled out his arm from the rubble, holding a brocade bag tightly in his hand——

That is, the soul-fixing pearl?

Shi Tongyu took a step forward.

Mo Fengzhi stared straight at Huang Yiming, with a look of hope in his eyes: "Ding, Dinghunzhu... can, can save me!"

Liang Yufeng said anxiously: "Nonsense, beads have no such purpose!"

Huang Yiming stared deeply at Mo Fengzhi, and slowly shook his head: "I can't save you..."

Suddenly, all hope turned to despair.

Mo Fengzhi was gasping for breath, gnashing his teeth and cursing: "Why don't you save me! It's always like this, so are you, and so is the godmother!"

His eyes were full of resentment and hostility: "A godmother is a godmother, no matter how sensible I am, I'm not a relative. If I encounter danger, I will leave me and run away! Throw me to that old monster Xue Yanyan! It's you If this dear son, she will definitely not run away!"

Under the excitement, he actually finished a long sentence in one breath.

Huang Yiming looked at him with indescribable sadness in his eyes.

After a while, he said softly: "My mother didn't escape that day, even if she did, she would have gone back to find you. Because she also died outside the city..."

Mo Fengzhi's eyes widened suddenly: "No, it's impossible!"

Huang Yiming lowered his eyes: "The government still has files, and she died in the hands of Xue Yanyan. Because of too many casualties, the corpses were finally collected in a centralized way. I went to see it with my own eyes... But, I didn't find yours... At that time, the corpse was dismembered Too much, I thought you—”

The bones are incomplete, not even the whole body...

Mo Fengzhi suddenly panted sharply: "I don't believe it! I don't believe it! You lied to me!"

The cry gradually died down, and he was close to running out of oil and the lamp dried up.

In the end, his eyes were dull, his lips moved, and he let out a broken moan: "Save me... Miao Miao, save me..."

Liang Yufeng couldn't help cursing angrily: "You killed Miao Miao, and you still have the nerve to ask her to save you!"

Mo Fengzhi could no longer hear his voice, and in a daze, he could only mumble to himself: "Old monster! I'll kill you, old monster!"

Huang Yiming's eyes were painful, and he suddenly said: "When I investigated the case earlier, I still couldn't understand why he pretended to be Xue Yanyan and killed the Southern Swordsman..."

Liang Yufeng wondered, "Why?"

Huang Yiming paused word by word, "Because of Miaomiao's letter."

Shi Tongyu raised his eyes suddenly: "What?!"

Huang Yiming said slowly: "Before the sting, Miao Miao sent letters, at least three of which were hidden by him."

Shi Tongyu's breathing was tight, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Huang Yiming paused, and continued: "He was illiterate, couldn't read all the words on the letter, but he didn't throw the letter away... Later, for some reason, he still wanted someone to read the letter to him..."

Liang Yufeng suddenly remembered——

The first time they met Mo Fengzhi was when the young prince's Zhaoye Jade Lion trampled over a fortune-telling stall by the roadside.

This kind of fortune teller who lives on the street can actually do everything, such as measuring characters, divination, and writing letters for others.It's a pity that the little prince's horse trampled on the letter, so he didn't know what was written in the letter.

Later, Mo Fengzhi was dragged into the Chongyang Competition team by mistake. He was afraid that his identity would be leaked, so he was more cautious in finding someone to read the letter.

That day, he specially inquired about a remote and deserted calligraphy and painting shop, and he dared to sneak in to the door late in the day, and asked the old shopkeeper to read letters to him.

Unexpectedly, this shop was opened by Nan Dao Ke to deceive others!

The Southern Swordsman met him at the Double Ninth Meeting and knew that he was the little prince's teammate.

Mo Fengzhi was guilty of being a thief, he didn't know what Miaomiao's letter wrote and whether his identity would be revealed, so he murdered him to silence him, and even planted it on Xueyan's eaves!

——Anyway, it's not the first time he's done this.

The bloody case on the day of Awakening of Insects was just the first attempt.

In Chiyang County, Chizhou, he wiped out the Qingfeng Escort Bureau.At Longmen Temple in Mount Jiuhua, he slaughtered all the monks and pilgrims in the temple.On the way to Jinling, he even killed countless quacks who were alone.

Strength is the most important thing in this world.After being promoted to a pseudo-grandmaster, he finally experienced the taste of mastering power.

So happy, so happy!

And those who make him unhappy, don't even think about living!

Anyway, everyone who knew his identity was dead, and Miao Miao, the only one alive, could no longer identify him.

No matter how many people he killed, as long as it was planted on the head of that old monster, no one would know that he did it.

This old monster with blood on the eaves, his hands full of blood and evil, ruined his life...

The old monster was never his master, but his sworn enemy!

He wants to kill the old monster all the time, even if he eats his flesh and hides his skin, it still can't dispel the hatred in his heart!

but--

Does he even know?

He has also turned into a monster like Xue Yanyan, the monster he hates the most...

Reincarnation formula, reincarnation of life and death, repeating itself.

Xue Yanyan died, but a new Xue Yanyan was born at that time.

Huang Yiming stared at Mo Fengzhi with sad eyes.

Skynet is restored, sparse but not leaking.

Although the fortune-telling stall was kicked over by the little prince, although the stall owner only glanced at the letter, he had already read the letter clearly.The old man was cunning and busy extorting money from the young prince, so he didn't take this to heart at all.

There were so many people at that time, Mo Fengzhi was inconvenient to silence, but let him escape from death.This kind of hexagram stall facing the street in the alley changes places every now and then, where can outsiders find it next time?

After the Huafang murder case, Huang Yiming finally sent someone to find the stall owner, and only then did he interrogate the contents of the letter.

In fact, Miaomiao's letter didn't have any important points, it was just some commonplace chatter.Most of the content has long been forgotten, and the old man only remembers a few sentences.

For example: On New Year's Eve, I made dumplings for the first time by myself, and they were unpalatable!Hehe, Master is known as a beautiful cook, I am embarrassing her...

Can--

Although Miao Miao came from a bleak life, she was loved and cared for by her elder brother and her master, the beautiful chef. She never touched the spring water with her ten fingers, and she never cooked with her own hands, let alone make New Year's Eve dinner or make dumplings...

Was it because she felt pity for Mo Fengzhi because she heard him talk about that lost brother?

Huang Yiming's heart hurts when he thinks of that clever and lovely girl.

It's still raining.

Amidst the pattering rain, Mo Fengzhi murmured and cursed the blood along the eaves. Seeing that his voice was getting lower and lower, he was still unwilling to die.

During the dying struggle, his hand suddenly tightened, and he held the brocade bag tightly in his palm——

Liang Yufeng was startled, and hurriedly reminded: "Brother, be careful that he breaks the Soul-fixing pearl! Miao Miao is still waiting for the pearl to save her life!"

Mo Feng deserved to die for his crime, but he didn't regret it. If he wanted to die, he should die quickly, so that Young Master Liang would not sympathize with him.

But no matter how precious the soul-fixing orb is, it's just a bead, not so hard.What if this guy is accidentally crushed?

The last elixir of immortality has been shared by them, and there is no second dragon bead in the world!

Suddenly, as if awakened from a dream by his words, Mo Fengzhi laughed!

A strange look suddenly appeared in his eyes.

In an instant, the corners of the eyes and brows were filled with sincere joy, and even the tear mole at the end of the eyes seemed to light up.

His soft words sounded like chant: "Yes, I still have Miao Miao..."

A sweet smile flashed on the childish little face, radiant and shining.

He smiled so innocently, yet so viciously—

"Only Miao Miao is willing to save me, Miao Miao likes me..."

He looked like a real child.Naive and cruel, it makes people shudder!

"So I'm going to die, and she can't live!"

As early as when he went to Furong Villa to steal the thousand-year-old fruit, he overheard that Miao Miao had been hit by his full-strength palm, but she was just dying, and her time was running out.

Without the Soul-fixing Orb, she would die with him, right?

That's right, Miao Miao's marriage lock is still on him.What's in his hands is his!

The small silver lock represents the once-in-a-lifetime love, locks in the marriage, and will never let go.

Therefore, even if he is going to hell, he will not let go of her hand!

He tightened his hand, and tightly grasped the beads in his palm——

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

...the unforgivable crime!

Shi Tongyu's face was frosty, and he raised his hand suddenly.The person next to him felt dazed, and the sword in his hand had somehow reached his hand.

The anger was soaring, and that mysterious and mysterious subtle feeling flashed again!

The sword light was fleeting.

A strange wind sounded, and Mo Fengzhi's throat hissed, as if he was calling "Miao Miao" or "Help me", the hand holding the brocade bag snapped off at the wrist and fell to the ground.

The vicious smile still froze at the corner of his mouth, but he would never be able to speak.

Legend has it that people with serious sins will fall into the three evil ways after death, becoming hell, animals and evil spirits.But he was already in hell!

Miao Miao can't save him, and no one can save him!

Huang Yiming burst into tears in an instant.

There was no sound in all directions, only the continuous sound of rain.

Shi Tongyu walked over quickly, picked up the brocade bag on the ground, took a deep breath, and took out the beads inside.

In the dim rain alley, the light was as clear as the moon, and a soft halo broke through the dark night.Everyone exclaimed in surprise, almost dazzled by the burning brilliance of this orb.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and turned around to help Liang Yufeng.

Unexpectedly, Young Master Liang stared straight at the bead without moving his eyes, he was extremely shocked!

"What is this thing? This, this is not a soul-fixing pearl at all!"

In an instant, both Shi Tongyu and Huang Yiming changed their faces.

Shi Tongyu rushed to Mo Fengzhi, trying to force him to ask if he had changed the package.But that lunatic who desperately wanted to live has turned into a real corpse!

The rain became heavier, and the clothes on the body were completely wet, and the unprecedented cold pierced the heart...