Shangxian Cultivation Handbook

The appearance of the green curse was unexpected by Tang Ling, but it was also in her expectation.

She stood up and looked at Qing Cur, her complexion turned pale.

"This is the back of Tangjiabao, from here you can see the whole Tangjiabao, isn't it great?" Qing Cur smiled, just like usual.

Tang Ling pursed her lips and said, "Qing Cur..." She didn't know what to say, did she blame Qing Cur?But Qing Cur would do such a thing only because...he is the last survivor of the Five Poisons.

A year ago, she had wiped out the five poisons all over the family but failed to complete the curse.It was only because Qing Curse had saved her once, in the poison formation of the five poisons, had saved her.

And Qing Ju didn't seem to hate her because she killed the five poisons, she said she would take him into Tangjiabao, and he agreed.No hesitation, no sadness, just a smiling face.

"I also want to say, if you don't find out, I will treat it as nothing." Qing Cur's dark red pupils were filled with a smile, "Unfortunately, you found out."

Tang Ling frowned slightly: "You said that you don't hate me."

"Yes, but, do you believe it?" Qing Cur sneered, "You don't believe it, why are you so surprised?"

Tang Ling didn't speak again, but looked straight at Qing Cur with a pair of eyes, as if to see a hole.

"Don't you ask why?" Qing Ju stepped forward suddenly, and Wang Ti pointed Bai Jin in front of him, stopping his progress, "Don't you ask me what I did?"

"What do you want me to ask?" Tang Ling's voice was a little hoarse, "A year ago, you saved me, and I let you go. It's clear. I never thought about how you would be sincere to me. "Never dare to expect too much.

Qing Ju suddenly laughed loudly: "You don't know, you don't know anything!" He turned around and walked a few steps, then suddenly turned around and looked at Tang Ling fiercely, "My sister, I saved you just because I saved you. Because you are my sister. But you are so naive, let me go..."

"Sister..." Tang Ling chewed on these two words, but couldn't figure out any profound meaning.

"Look, you don't even know who I am, do you?" Qing Cur touched the flute around his waist, which Tang Ling bought for him years ago, "Did no one tell you to cut the weeds to get rid of the roots? Look, I just use this..." He took out the flute from his waist, "Use this to manipulate my people!"

"Yes... ah." Years ago, she saw this flute at the market, and thought that Qing Cur was a man of five poisons, but she had never seen him play the flute, probably due to his status.So, his heart softened, and he bought a flute and gave it to him.

That day, she should have guessed that the sound of the flute in the woods must be his.

But even if you guessed it, so what?How could she deal with Qing Cur?If you didn't kill him back then, would you kill him after getting along for a year?

"Your father and my mother met and fell in love when they were teenagers, and gave birth to me. We were supposed to be a family, but your mother..." Qing Cur's pupils suddenly became dilated, as if recalling the past, " Wudu and Tangmen are supposed to be a family. Unfortunately, your father betrayed my mother, Tangmen and Wudu split the two families. Oh, yes..." He suddenly stretched out his index finger and placed it on his On the lower lip, he smiled, "You don't know it yet, I was the one who killed your parents, and it was me who killed your brother..."

Tang Ling's pupils widened a little, his hands clenched into fists, and his fingernails were embedded in his flesh: "I... really don't know. But I know that the root of all my illnesses stems from you." Yes, she has been Everyone knows that from the moment she brought Qing Curse back to Tangjiabao, she knew that Qing Curse would not treat her sincerely.Therefore, even though she suffered from this whole body of illness, she did not complain.Therefore, even if she guessed that the perpetrator was him, she didn't want to expose him.

She, she just wanted to repay her kindness, why did she become like this.

"He built this tunnel for my mother, you don't know me." Qing Cur looked at the opening of the hole, "It's just that after the repair, he never came in again, and even covered the tunnel with water. The words on it are My mother engraved it, she was waiting, but she couldn't wait..."

Tang Ling didn't know much about the love and hatred of the previous generation, and she knew more about the relationship between Wu Du and Tang Sect than Wu Wu.

"I saw you when I was a child... At that time, I still thought, this is my sister, how nice..." Qing Cur smiled lightly, and the tenderness in the dark red pupils replaced hatred, "I really want to protect you, really Yes. I even go to the woods in Tangjiabao every day, sit on a tree and chat with you. It’s a pity, but you don’t know it’s me.”

Tang Ling was taken aback. She had a vague memory of this, but she vaguely remembered that when she was a child, her parents always had quarrels, and she walked deep into the Tangjiabao, and then talked to the people on the tree.She used to think it was the elf of the tree, but when she grew up, she understood, and then the voice disappeared.

Later, she also forgot, forgot that there was such a thing.

"Later, Tang Yun was born, and everything changed." Qing Cur waved his sleeves and opened his hands, "You never came to me again, and my so-called father never came out of that tunnel again." ... It was Tang Yun who destroyed all of this, so he must die!"

"You..." Tang Ling didn't know what to say, opened his mouth and said the word 'you', but couldn't say anything.She never knew that it was her younger brother who trapped Qing Cur.Whether it was jealousy or loneliness, Tang Ling couldn't tell and didn't want to understand.

Qing Cur shook her head and smiled: "A Ling, I told you everything...do you still believe me?"

"I've always believed in you, Qing Cur." Tang Ling said it sincerely, and she didn't lie to Qing Cur.Indeed, she has always believed in Qing Curse from the beginning to the end, believing that Qing Curse will betray her...

"Then let's make up." Qing Cur's tone was pleading, and he suddenly turned to Wang Ti, "By the way, it was him. If it wasn't for him, you wouldn't have pursued this matter. It was him. I killed him." Him, we're back together!"

As soon as the subject changed, before Wang Ti could even react, the emerald green flute mixed with the wind hit him straight.

His mind went blank for a moment, and Wang Ti didn't think so much at the time.The only regret is that before he died, he couldn't see senior brother Heng Jing, which was really a pity.

Then, as soon as his body became hot, he was hugged by someone...

Everything became logical, and it seemed that everything became chaotic.

Many years later, Wang Ti stood in front of Tang Ling's memorial tablet, thinking that maybe it would be good for him to resist a little at that time.Or, it would be good for him to have an extra heart to guard against the green curse.

However, he did nothing.Let Tang Ling fall in front of him...