The blood sacrifice of the devil

Meng Jie fell to the ground, dragged her heavy body and staggered to the tombstone.

Put the sword into the ground. Hold the sword in your hand. Look at the short grave. The black tombstone

The rain kept falling. Mengjie tightly closed her eyes. Thinking back to the past

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"Wow, little girl, can you still eat this grilled fish!" Ye Zai looked at the crackling fish in Meng Jie's hands depressedly.

"What do you think!" Meng Jie squinted at Ye with a funny look. She asked if she knew if she could eat or not.

"Oh! In my teacher's opinion, I absolutely can't eat it!"

Meng Jie remained silent. She tore off a piece of meat from the fish and threw it into her mouth, "Ouch! Not bad!"

"Hmph. Liar." Ye turned her back to her and choked secretly.

"Do you want to eat, old man?" Meng Jie said with a smile. After a pause on purpose, she said loudly, "Oh! How did I forget? A certain person can't eat! If you can't eat, yell!"

"You! Qi Sha is your teacher! You did it on purpose!" Ye Zai said angrily, waving his hands

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"I heard that the fire of the soul is very powerful~ killing people without leaving residue..." Meng Jie blinked at Ye with her big eyes

"That's right! Don't think about me back then!" Ye Ye sang along. Not only did he feel that he had fallen into a big pit

"Master, look... I rescued you from the Dan.. I know that Master is a person who knows how to repay kindness." Meng Jie continued to blink her big eyes, and said very childishly to Ye

Ye glanced at the little girl who suddenly acted obediently. She felt that there was something wrong... She continued to sing along with her, not forgetting to blow herself up, "Of course. I am a very good citizen!"

"Also, aren't you my master? You are still very powerful. A very awesome alchemist who kills people without leaving any bombs behind!"

"You...I'm an alchemist...what's the matter?" Ye suddenly understood something, breaking out in cold sweat

"So... Master, you old man. You have to be prepared to wipe your ass after I do something bad as an apprentice. So..." Meng Jie stopped Ye before she finished speaking.

"Stop it! You little girl...you are such a fool...do you have a conscience?" Ye looked at Mengjie very resentfully.

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It's snowing all the time

"Xiao Nizi. Is it cold?"

"The question you asked is an idiot... Come and see if it's cold!" Meng Jie said with chattering teeth

'Ahem...I can't even try to get cold!Hahaha"

"Damn it! You're a dead man!" Meng Jie cursed angrily.

"Hahahaha! I'm a dead person!" Ye suddenly became overjoyed

"Damn! Shame!" The corners of Meng Jie's mouth twitched

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The sky is slightly white... I don't know when the rainy night stopped

Mengjie's body was dripping black blood all the time, dyeing the ground black.

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The people watching from some attics in the imperial capital all said the same thing

"Stop!"

Han Yuechen jumped up and quickly ran in that direction

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"Blood Lord, change your clothes." Jin handed over a bracelet as he spoke.

"Is there anything you want in the space bracelet?" Meng Jie said in a weak tone. She walked towards the woods

Changed clothes and came out. Holding the bloody clothes in both hands, walked to the tombstone

He knelt down and put the bloody clothes in front of the tombstone.

"So what if the devil rises! I can still kill without mercy like 1 years ago!" Meng Jie said angrily, pulled up the blood sacrifice with her hand, and shouted vigorously: "I will not avenge this revenge! The world is not human! I will take it!" With their blood! Sacrifice the world!"

It just so happened that this scene was seen by Han Yuechen who had just arrived...

"Jie'er..." Han Yuechen hid behind the tree. She covered her heart with her hands. She didn't know that she was the one who fought fiercely here last night. Did she let herself do that?still....

"1 years ago? The devil started? Could it be? She..." Han Yuechen looked at Mengjie with bitter eyes. She didn't know that she would bear such a big burden, but she couldn't help her.

"Han Yuechen, come out. Don't hide!" At this moment, Meng Jie looked at Han Yuechen and shouted

"Uh...Jie'er..." Han Yuechen came out and walked towards Mengjie

"Yuechen, can you help me guard Mengjia?" Mengjie lowered her eyes and asked softly

"Okay! Your injury.. where are you going?" Han Yuechen was startled when she heard the words.. She understood what she was thinking?

"It's okay. It'll be fine slowly! I'll go where I should go" Meng Jie said with a smile.

"Well! Go! I'll wait for you to come back" Han Yuechen said bitterly. As she spoke, she handed over a bracelet in her hand to Meng Jie.

"This is?" Meng Jie asked with a frown

"If you need it urgently, there are a thousand small poisonous needles in it. As long as you twist it, it will be shot out." Han Yuechen replied

"Thank you. You keep this silk scarf. It is of no use at all." Meng Jie said with a smile and took a blue silk scarf from her waist.

Small clean characters. This is one of the silk scarves that Meng Jie's mother embroidered for her many years ago. "I have to go. If I don't come back in five years, don't wait for me.." He turned and held the sword and left. Jin who was standing aside also got up and followed.

Looking at Mengjie's disappearing figure, Han Yuechen smiled bitterly. The more she laughed, the more bitter she became

Just got it and then lost it. How ridiculous

Put away the silk scarf. Get up and fly back to the city. Jieer. No matter how many years you wait, as long as you can complete the mission and come back... I am willing to wait!

Later, some people arrived. They saw a barren landscape, big pits, trees that had been cut down, a tombstone, and a bloody coat.

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The beginning of the journey. Whether it is life or death. Whether it is victory or defeat. No one knows

The boundless land is broken with a sword, where is the prosperity and singing.Leaning on the clouds and a thousand pots to cover up my loneliness, even though others laugh at me empty-handed.

What is the origin of both truth and illusion? Looking at the bottom of the well, how many people live in their hearts.Righteousness and evil have never stood apart, even if you are Iraq, you dare to defy the world.

Immediately hang the stick, who will ask, ten years of reminiscence, remembrance becomes memory.If you want to stay alone in your boudoir, don't let Bodhi stir up dust!

Even if it is wiped out, there will be a result in this life!