Judge, please respect yourself

Luan Mu saw the long sword in Ming Gong's hand swung down towards him, a figure flashed in front of him in the flash, the long sword was hard to stop, the moment Ming Gong reacted, it had already pierced through the Bright red blood flowed down the blade of the man's abdomen, which looked so shocking in the night.

"Axi!!!!"

Luan Mu hurriedly hugged the woman in front of him, Axi collapsed in his arms, her abdomen seemed to be numb, she couldn't feel any pain, she just felt tired and exhausted, she reluctantly rolled her eyes to look at Luan wood.

"Axi, hold on, I'll take you to the doctor!"

Luan Mu's hand holding Axi couldn't stop shaking, Axi shook his head slightly, caressed Luan Mu's cheek, opened his mouth as if to say something, but the voice was too small, Luan Mu quickly listened to her.

"……sorry……"

"Why do you have to apologize? I should apologize! I got you involved, I hurt you!"

"...Thank you...you...back then...for keeping me...by your side..."

"If you really want to thank me, just hang on and buy ten altars and ten li drunks to thank me after the injury is healed!"

"... oh... I'm afraid... it's impossible..."

"That's what I hate about you, you girl is against me in everything!"

"...Master...Father..."

After Axi spit out these words, she felt a sweetness in her throat, and a mouthful of blood gushed out. She swallowed hard, but blood still flowed from the corner of her mouth.

"Brother Yi!!"

Seeing that Axi's condition was getting worse, Luan Mu hurriedly looked for Wan Tuche in the crowd, but saw that he was surrounded by disciples of Huangyan, his thigh was stabbed by Ming Gong, and he knelt down on the ground. A Xi in Luan Mu's arms lowered his hand weakly, for a moment he frantically threw away the Huangyan disciple who was pressing on him, got up from the ground, and ran stumblingly.

However, when it came, it was already too late, Axi closed her eyes quietly, no longer as aggressive as usual, Wan Tuche held her hand tightly and called softly.

"A Xi?"

But no one answered the call...

Tears fell from Luan Mu's eyelashes and fell on Axi's cheeks, as if she was reluctant to let go of this world, crying out in pain and sorrow for the misfortune of this life.

Wan Tuche clenched the Luoyun sword on his body, turned around and slashed at Ming Gong. His eyes were red, and he swung the sword with all his strength. Ming Gong fought back with the sword but was still repelled a few feet.

"Ming Gong! I'll kill you!!!"

"Wan Yichang, you can see clearly that she died to save the thief. Although she died by my sword, the one who really killed her was not me."

"sophistry!!"

Wan Tengche rushed over, and at the right time, more and more resentful spirits crawled in the water, and the Yin power was stronger than before, as if gathering many fierce spirits, the Huangyan disciples who were still besieging just now had no time to take care of it. The few of them kept protecting themselves to drive away the evil spirits.

Although Ming Gong is always invincible, he was born decently after all. He has practiced the righteous way for many years, so he knows the crime of killing innocent people. Attack the opponent's goal.

Bei Yunrong got up from the ground and walked towards Luan Mu, seeing the person in his arms quietly closed his eyes, he reached out to touch Luan Mu's shoulder, trying to comfort him, but he could feel his body trembling, Luan Mu lowered his head. He lowered his head, unable to see the expression on his face.

"Before I was alive, I thought she was noisy, but now I want to hear more from her, but she is so stingy."

"The dead are gone, the living are like this."

Luan Mu understood the truth, and kissed Axi lightly on the forehead, the person in his arms was too quiet, like a flower left behind in the world, returning to the sky without a trace, he hugged her tightly.

Although Wan Tuche in front was murderous, his thoughts were disturbed and he was out of order. He was stabbed by Ming Gong with another sword, and the situation was reversed.

"Wan Qiyi is long, in the final analysis, it is just that you yourself are associated with the rebellious party, which caused such a murderous disaster, and she is just a death that is not regrettable."

"What did you say?!"

Wan Tuche was enraged by him, he wanted to stand up and swing his sword down, but at the moment of striking, Luan Mu rushed to Ming Gong's eyes. He fell to the ground suddenly, and there was a loud noise when he hit the ground, and the dust flew all over the sky. Everyone was surprised by what they saw, and Ming Gong who was nearby was even more surprised. He saw Luan Mu's red pupils staring at him like hell ghosts. Himself, like the fangs of a poisonous snake, pierces the prey's body firmly, making people unable to move.

"You killed a good person in vain today, and after you die, you will definitely be sent to hell!"

Luan Mu frantically pressed Ming Gong's neck hard. Seeing that something was wrong, Bei Yunrong stepped forward to stop him. Bei Mao and Wen Fan immediately came to help, and the three of them worked together to block Luan Mu's attack, and then shot him The moment they separated from Ming Gong, a raging fire suddenly ignited on the ground across the entire Wuling street, separating them from Huangyan's disciples and cutting off the road.

Afterwards, Nian Qing jumped down from the roof. Even though he was wearing a red dress, he could still see a large amount of blood stained on his clothes.

"Come on!"

When Nian Qing rode Bei Yunrong to control Luan Mu, he knocked him out and took the seal from his hand. Bei Mao and Wen Fan helped Wan Qiche up, and everyone headed towards the city together. Run outside the door.

"Zhenjun Ninggong, aren't we going to look for Master Uncle?"

"Don't worry, Ming Gong won't do anything to Zhenjun Huaigu, after all he doesn't want to be an enemy of Yue Qingchen."

Hearing that what Nian Qing said was reasonable, the two young disciples concentrated on following and ran away. Because of the fire wall behind them, no one could catch up. After they pushed open the city gate together, they ran away all night.

When Luan Mu woke up after being knocked out by Nian Qing, he found that he was far away from Wuling City, lying alone in a farmhouse with a Japanese patrol by his side, and he couldn't see the rest of them. When he blocked the knife and died, he hurriedly got up and landed on the ground with bare feet, but before he ran out of the room, he met Bei Yunrong who came in head-on.

Holding rice porridge in his hand, he blocked his way, "Where are you going?"

"Where's Xi?!"

"Brought back to Lanling by Yichang."

Lanling?Luan Mu suddenly realized that Axi was a disciple of Yuhui's sect and should have been buried in Lanling.However, upon hearing this, he was still in a daze, as if feeling lonely in his heart, he returned to the bed and sat down in a daze.

"Where are Bei Mao and Wen Fan?"

"I asked them to go back to the sect and ask their master to come forward to go to Huangyan."

"That's right, with True Monarch Shu Guang on the way, Ming Gong dare not let True Monarch Huaigu go..."

After that, Luan Mu was speechless again, seeing that he was rarely listless, Bei Yunrong passed the rice porridge in his hand, but Luan Mu shook his head, "I'm not hungry."

Seeing him like this, Bei Yunrong didn't try to persuade him any more. He just put the rice porridge on the wooden table and left the house without disturbing him. The daily inspection saw that Luan Mu's clothes were really thin, so he took the clothes on the side and gave them to him. He puts it on.

"My lord misses Axi so much, it's still too late to go back and see her off."

"No, I don't want to watch her drink the soup with my own eyes, and forget who I am in a blink of an eye."

Luan Mu paused, then asked again, "Ri Xun, do you think it's good to be a ghost?"

"Ye Xun and I died early, we both passed away in the tenth year of our birth, and we spent thousands of years in the ghost world as yin commanders. We have long been accustomed to it, but we don't remember what happened before our lives."

"Ghosts and gods have infinite life spans, which are envied by strangers, but the helplessness of sending away every loved one with their own hands is more painful than short life. Those people I met before drank Meng Po soup and forgot all the past. All of them left simply, leaving only me remembering their life, but no one to talk to. The kind of loneliness after the end of the song is really bitter. It's better to be a human being. If one day you die, you He and Ye Xun come to ferry me, and they will only cry for a while, and a bowl of soup will only dissipate the past."

"I don't quite understand what your lord said, but I believe that Night Patrol, like me, doesn't want your lord to leave. Although your lord is not the best judge, he is the best lord in our hearts."

Ri Xun said this softly. Seeing the man in white looking at him with a smile on the opposite side, Luan Mu couldn't help but reddened his eyes. All the bitterness and loneliness of living are vented, hoping that those pains can be turned into tears and pass away.

I don't know how long it took, Bei Yunrong heard the silence outside the door, so he went into the room to check, but saw Luan Mu's eyes were red and swollen, holding the rice porridge on the table, wanting to eat, his face was full of tears, his hair was disheveled, and his clothes were dirty. Untidy, embarrassed and funny, but knowing that it's a good thing to be hungry, Bei Yunrong heaved a sigh of relief. He turned around and brought a basin of cold water over, wet the towel and applied it to his eyes.

After crying a lot and drinking another bowl of rice porridge, Luan Mu felt much happier when he was full. He took off the wet cloth covering his eyes and looked at Bei Yunrong.

"Beili, I might plan to go back to the ghost world."

"What to do?"

"Earlier, I heard from your uncle that the spirit master was dead, and he committed a lot of crimes in his lifetime. I want to go to the ghost world hell to see if I can find this person, and I want to get some clues."

"I'll go with you."

"You? What are you going to do? That's the ghost world, and the ghost world is much more dangerous than here!"

"Where is it not dangerous?"

"But, even if you are a Nascent Soul, you are not a mortal, how can mortals enter and leave the ghost world at will?"

"You have a way."

"you……"

He really can't hide anything from him, Luan Mu knew that he was being followed to death by Bei Yunrong, and he couldn't get rid of it, recalling that he had stalked him before, but now his position seemed to be reversed, he Discouraged, and no longer fight.

"Ordinary people really shouldn't go to the ghost world easily. If you insist on going, let's go to Fengdu first to buy a guide. Only those who hold the guide can enter the ghost world of Youdu through the ghost gate."

"The direction of the way is just right to go to Fengdu."

"Zhenjun Ninggong, can you come out and have a private talk with me?"

While the two were talking, Nian Qing suddenly came in from outside the house, took off his usual Huangyan sect uniform, and changed into plain clothes. Only then did Luan Mu realize that he was the one who helped them escape before Wuling fell into a coma. I don't know how he escaped from those fellow disciples.

Hearing the words, Bei Yunrong hesitated for a moment, then got up and walked out together, but Nian Qing's words clearly avoided him deliberately, watching the two of them leave together, Luan Mu felt a little sour.