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With the sound of counting, boards fell on Ling Mochen's back with muffled noises, and he gritted his teeth silently to bear it.

After he was expelled, he was no longer a demon extermination master, and from then on, the demon extermination world would gradually ignore his existence. After twenty years of exorcising demon career, what was left in the end was just a sentence of "a betrayer who was confused by the fox demon" .

But, thinking of the man's affectionate eyes, he didn't regret it, he wanted to embrace him better, and no longer used the antagonistic identity of the exorcist.

For him, he can block the mouths of many people in the demon world, and for Bailing Mountain, he can preserve his reputation, which is the best of both worlds.

The white clothes were gradually turning blood, the kneeling straight body trembled slightly, and the torture stick was slapped on the back one by one like a heavy hammer, as if to shatter the internal organs of a person, Ling Mochen suppressed the sweetness in his throat, and forced himself Don't fall down.

"Eldest senior brother, it's still too late to stop now, once the 120 rod punishment is over, you... will no longer be able to gain a foothold in the world of exterminating demons!"

Hearing this, Ling Mochen's mood did not fluctuate.

With tears in his eyes, Shen Xi rushed to the execution platform, and looked up at Ling Mochen's sweaty and pale face tortured by pain.

Even though that face was in a state of embarrassment at the moment, she still moved her heart so much, but when she thought that her long-awaited senior brother was actually bewitched by a fox demon, she was disappointed.

"Eldest brother, do you love him that much? It's not enough to almost lose your life for him, and now...you don't hesitate to suffer such a heavy punishment! For him, you really want to betray your previous beliefs, you really Do you want to be with demons? Senior brother, don’t be obsessed with it anymore!”

Ling Mochen didn't say a word, just counted silently in his heart, seventy...71...72...every time he endured a stick, he seemed to be closer to the person in his heart His back was covered with bruises, and even the lotus-colored torture stick was stained with blood.

Yun Chuxiao frowned all the time. As the new head of Bailing Mountain, he couldn't avoid the penalty of expulsion by cheating for personal gain. After all, Bailing Mountain...is not a place where you can enter if you want to, or leave if you want to leave. .No matter whether you go in or out, you have to pay a price, otherwise Bailing Mountain will be different from the vegetable market, without the slightest majesty.

Ninety...91...The scar on the back continued to bear the punishment of the torture stick, and it was already bloody and bloody, and the severe pain spread all over the body, making the firm body lean forward. Ling Mochen hurriedly used The arms supported the body so as not to be beaten to the ground, and the bloody throat could no longer hold back the corners of the lips.

"Brother..." Yun Chuxiao stood up suddenly, but sat back in his seat helplessly. Murong Xuan comforted him: "Don't be sad, this is his own choice... maybe so, he Only then can you live more free and easy." After saying that, Murong Xuan sighed, after all, people with distant hearts should not be forced to stay.

110 eight...110 nine...one hundred...twenty, the punishment is finally over, Ling Mochen panted to prop up his painful body, and walked down the platform step by step. Chu Xiao took off her cloak, put it on for him, supported his arm, and said with concern: "Brother, I will help you go back to the bedroom to recuperate."

"no need......"

Ling Mochen refused Yun Chuxiao's support, and raised his eyes to look at the sky. He promised that Gong Loujue would go back in a day at most. Now it's You hour, and the birds have returned to their nests. It's time for him to return. Gu Not wanting the wounds on his body, he returned home like an arrow.

"I have to go now."

"But your wound is still bleeding, so you can stay tonight, can't you leave after recovering from your wound?" Yun Chuxiao said anxiously.

Ling Mochen patted Yun Chuxiao on the shoulder, "Yun Xuan..."

After he insisted on expulsion, this younger brother still treated him gently, Ling Mochen smiled and said, "Thank you."

"We are brothers, don't say such outrageous things," Yun Chuxiao said anxiously, "No matter what, let's talk after you recover from your injury!"

"Yes, senior brother," Shen Xi stepped forward and hugged Ling Mochen's arm with red eyes, "No matter what, you will always be our senior brother..."

"Yes, big brother..."

"Brother, stay here..."

"Eldest brother, will you come back to see us in the future?"

Years of love from the same family, how can an expulsion ceremony completely wipe out, but Ling Mochen has failed Bailing Mountain after all, but he can no longer lose Gong Loujue.

Bailing Mountain can still function normally without Ling Mochen, but Gong Loujue will be overwhelmed with pain if he loses him.

"Yes, we will see each other by fate," Ling Mochen forced a smile, "Everyone, take your leave."

"Brother, since you insist on leaving, let Murong and I see you off! We don't worry about your injuries." Yun Chuxiao said before going to arrange a carriage.

"Don't worry," Ling Mochen gently broke free from Yun Chuxiao and Shen Xi's hands, "Someone will pick me up at the foot of the mountain."

"Him? Gong Loujue?" Yun Chuxiao asked.

"Yeah." Ling Mochen nodded, and said again: "I should go, if I drag it on, I'm afraid that person's impatience will cause trouble."

Ling Mochen declined everyone to see him off, and dragged his seriously injured body down the mountain alone. As expected, he saw that familiar figure wandering around the barrier of Bailing Mountain from a distance, with an anxious expression as if he wanted to destroy it with one kick. The enchantment broke in.

And behind him was a group of mortals struggling with their mouths gagged and tied to a pillar.

Ling Mochen took a closer look, it was the tea drinkers who were talking about him in the teahouse before he went up the mountain.

Ling Mochen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, if he was one step late, maybe Gong Loujue would be cruel to those people, the envoys of the Mu clan and Zhu Jinnian were the lessons learned earlier.

"Eternal!"

Gong Loujue stood tall at the barrier, and called out to Ling Mochen, "Hengzhi, come out quickly, I'm here to pick you up!"

Ling Mochen shook his head with a smile. Gong Loujue followed him all the way to the foot of the mountain, thinking he didn't know.

And Gong Loujue followed Ling Mochen all the way to the foot of Bailing Mountain. In order not to cause trouble for Ling Mochen and cause turmoil, he guarded in place peacefully.

The moment Ling Mochen stepped out of the barrier, Gong Loujue's smiling face froze suddenly.

The barrier blocked all possibilities of detection from the outside world, no matter how keen Gong Loujue's sense of smell was, he couldn't sense the situation inside the barrier. Only now did he smell a strong smell of blood from Ling Mochen.

Ling Mochen's body, which had been propped up all the time, relaxed only when he was in front of Gong Loujue. He leaned on Gong Loujue's shoulder and whispered in his ear:

"Lou Jue, I want you to take me away again..."

Gong Loujue held Ling Mochen's weak body firmly, and the palm of his hand touched a piece of wet sticky behind him, it was blood!He turned pale with fright, quickly lifted Ling Mochen's cloak, saw Ling Mochen's bloody back, his heart was stabbed in an instant, his eyes turned red in a dumb voice, his whole body was stained with evil spirit, said : "Hengzhi! Tell me! Who hurt you! Who is it!"

"No one hurt me," Ling Mochen said in a relaxed tone, even with a hint of a smile:

"Lou Jue, I am expelled."