Doe

Yu Tingqiu reacted very quickly after being caught, immediately took off his coat, got rid of the grip of the claws and rolled to one side.Mu Zhishen and Ghost Servant both rushed up, and were relieved to see that Yu Tingqiu was fine.They stayed below for too long, but they were finally discovered by Mrs. Mu.Mu Zhishen turned his face, and the woman with disheveled hair stood alone in the darkness like a thin bamboo.She grabbed Yu Tingqiu's clothes in her pale claws, and the blue veins crawled all over the back of her hands like worms.Seeing such a person, no one would think that she was still alive.

"Shen'er, I'm so disappointed." She said quietly, "Sure enough, all the men in your Mu family are equally ungrateful and ungrateful. You, Aunt, gave me a white silk to persuade me to kill myself, so as to preserve the century-old reputation of your Mu family. What are you talking about? I will help you find a virtuous and good woman for my father, and take care of your brothers and sisters for me, so that I can die with peace of mind."

Mu Zhishen narrowed his eyes slightly, "Mum..."

"I originally thought that this is fine, as long as you brothers and sisters grow up healthy, what can I ask for? I am a person who is haunted by evil spirits, and my life is just to cause trouble for others. Okay, your father He refused to let me die, and kept saying that he would fight against evil spirits with me. I believed his lies, endured nightmares day and night, and devoted myself to practicing the Qingxin formula. As a result, your good father turned around and slept with another woman! "

Mrs. Mu suddenly exploded, and her steel-hard and sharp nails grabbed Mu Zhishen. Mu Zhishen subconsciously raised the scabbard to block, and his nails ran across the jet-black iron scabbard, creating a stream of brilliant sparks.

"Liars are all liars." Madam Mu's dark eyes shed tears of blood, "My ghost is right, you men in Jiangzuo are all hypocritical and hypocritical. Brother Baili deceived the kind-hearted Alanna, and your father deceived you!" me!"

Mu Zhishen tried his best to avoid her claws, the nails clashing with the scabbard made a clanging sound.He never drew the knife, and the scabbard finally failed to block a few scratches. Mrs. Mu's fingers and claws scratched his cheek, leaving four bright red bloodstains on his face.Mu Zhishen rolled backwards, distanced himself from Madam Mu, blood dripped down his cheeks, pattered on the back of his hands, and bright little flowers bloomed.

"Mother, let my companion go, I will stay with you." Mu Zhishen said.

"Why don't you draw your sword!" Mrs. Mu was crazy and angry, her offensive was violent like a torrential rain, and Mu Zhishen retreated steadily under her attack.Her dark and dewy eyes were full of blood, and her voice was hoarse and unpleasant, "Draw out the knife, Shen'er. Kill Amu, and everything will be over. Why don't you draw out the knife?"

Only then did everyone present understand that Mrs. Mu was begging for death.

No wonder the group of boneless men didn't come after so long. Mrs. Mu didn't come to kill Mu Zhishen, but to let her child finish her with his own hands.

Mu Zhishen was so shocked that he couldn't even hold the knife steadily.

A swallow-like black shadow slanted across the ground, and the burly ghost came back behind Mrs. Mu.Mrs. Mu laughed strangely, the corners of her mouth almost reaching her ears, her voice changed from a woman's to a rough male voice, "Silly boy, I knew that you couldn't pull out a knife."

She clawed out suddenly, and five steel-knife-like nails tore through Mu Zhishen's forearm. Mu Zhishen's sleeve made a toothache tearing sound, and five deep blood-colored gullies appeared on his pale forearm. superior.The bandage on his hand was loose, and everyone could see that the palm of his left hand had completely turned red.Mrs. Mu didn't stop, she punched Mu Zhishen in the lower abdomen.At that moment, the bones in his whole body seemed to be falling apart. Mu Zhishen flew into the air and landed heavily. He turned his face and covered his mouth, spitting out blood from his hands.

Mu Zhishen panted heavily, leaning on the knife with his palm with melted skin, and propped up his upper body.

The evil spirit used Mrs. Mu's body to smile sinisterly, "Draw out your sword, child. Originally, I chose you, and your mother sacrificed herself to save you. Can you really kill such a great mother with your own hands? "

Mu Zhishen's movement of getting up stagnated, standing still like a sculpture.The ghost servants were full of anxiety, and drew their swords to protect Mu Zhishen.Mu Zhishen lowered his head, staring blankly at the blood dripping on the ground, turning into bright blood flowers.

It's been too long, and I left home at the age of 12, and the memories of the past seemed to be covered behind worn-out glass, becoming a little bit blurred.Is that so?Grandma didn't go mad, but saved him at her own expense.

The evil spirit completely controlled Mrs. Mu, and a tall and burly ghost stood behind her, like a small and fragile marionette.The ghost attendants gritted their teeth, wanting to hit but afraid of hurting Mrs. Mu.In the silence, they heard the sound of the blade sliding out of its sheath.Everyone turned their heads and saw the man standing in the shadows silently pulling out his knife.The blade is like a bright stream, gurgling from the black scabbard.

The blade of the blade reflected his iron-gray eyes, in which there were mourning frost and dry snow.

"You would rather kill your mother?" The ghost behind Mrs. Mu smiled sinisterly.

Mu Zhishen raised his eyes and said every word, every word, "Get out of my mother's body."

At that moment, like a lone wolf rising up, he stepped forward and drew his sword.All the ghosts could feel the bleak and cold air, filled with sorrow and anger.A distorted electric light like a green snake emerged from the edge of the blade, and the blue light illuminated the dim room.

The sword energy is like a mountain, and the thunder suddenly appears!

However, the blade suddenly froze, and the lightning converged in an instant.

A hand rested on Mu Zhishen's shoulder.

It looks light and casual, and it is the way to put shoulders between friends.But Mu Zhishen found that he couldn't move, as if a heavy stone had been placed on his shoulder, and his kung fu stopped working.Few people have such great strength, even a giant iron tower can't stop Mu Zhishen.

Except for one person, a woman who is determined to practice the ruthless sword.

"How can mother and son fight each other? I'll come!"

Yu Tingqiu rushed out from behind him, brushing past Mu Zhishen.This woman has never been anything but charming, her running appearance is as swift and vigorous as a leopard.She shook her wrist while running, and the scabbard was snapped off. The candlelight scalded the blade of the ancestral sword, coating it with a layer of dazzling golden light.She swung the golden sword and slashed at the top of Mrs. Mu's head.

Mu Zhishen's reaction was a bit slow, he couldn't stop the wanton woman, and watched her pounce on Mrs. Mu like a moth.

Mrs. Mu randomly picked up a rusty knife from the ground, blocked her, and the two women looked at each other through the blade.

"I said, I thought it was because of something that you fell into such a situation, and you dared to love because of a man." Yu Tingqiu was laughing, "Hey, Mu Zhishen, mother, can you hear me?"

"She can hear." The third grader shouted.

The two women fought hand to hand again, and the blades rubbed against each other, sparks splashing brilliantly.Yu Tingqiu said while beheading: "I fell in love with a man named Pei Zhen before, that guy who wore a mask before. I didn't know until I fell in love. This person not only likes to wear skirts and pretend to be a girl, but also wants to raise himself Dear Master. Madam, you said that the men in Jiang Zuo are all hypocritical, but you are only half right. They are either lustful or mentally ill. Is it worth it for you to make yourself like this for a dog man!"

The two swords clashed, and Yu Tingqiu and Mrs. Mu faced each other again.

Mrs. Mu's face twisted, "What does it have to do with you!"

Yu Tingqiu curled his lips into a smile, "You said that your husband betrayed you and slept with another woman. If the rag is dirty, you know how to throw it away. If a man is dirty, what use is he! Hold on to a trivial past event, I can't take it off, I can't forget it, I can't think about it. Men are just like clothes, change them when they are dirty, and throw them away when they are used. Why is this! If I were you, I would kick him to my feet and find a handsome twenty-eight years old Xiao Erlang, let Mu Zhishen call him Xiao Dae!"

The two people slashed at the same time, and the reaction force of the blade collision caused them to retreat at the same time.Yu Tingqiu tapped his toes to the ground, and the sword light spun around and wiped out against his sleeves, the light trembled like a butterfly flapping its wings.Mrs. Mu lowered her waist, limp like ooze, avoiding the bright sword light.

"What are you complaining about?" Yu Tingqiu's sword radiance flourished, and with her skills and sword moves, her sword radiance filled the whole hut like a snowstorm. Sincerely fed the dog, the good youth made soil? A joke, even if he is affectionate, so what? If you two have lived together peacefully until now, maybe he has already been bald and has a big belly. He doesn't wash his feet or hair, and it's midnight You have to take Baili Jueming's Dali Pill to be strong, it's better to die."

Yu Tingqiu and Mrs. Mu separated again, each occupying a corner.Now everyone was silent, and the ghost servants were dumbfounded.Mrs. Mu knelt on one knee in the shadows, her empty eye sockets seemed to reveal a strange color.

She opened her mouth and spat out a man's low voice, "Girl, what's your name? When did Jiangzuo Xianmen come out with such a deviant bastard like you?"

Yu Tingqiu took a few breaths and laughed, the candlelight reflected her scorching eyes, which were extremely bright and bright.

"Listen well, my name is Yu Tingqiu, the future master of swordsmanship, the first female sword god in history." Yu Tingqiu said, "Mrs. Mu, do you understand? How old are you this year? Mu Zhishen is only 28 , you are in your 40s. If you die at 80, you will have at least 30 years to live. For the remaining 40 years, are you going to destroy this ghost place?"

Mrs. Mu's face convulsed, she seemed to be in great pain, "I..."

Yu Tingqiu was still saying: "Kick off a dog man, and you will have thousands of handsome men. There is a red man named Chun Lang by the Qinhuai River. He is 21 years old, younger than your son, and he can sing first-rate songs. , can ventriloquist, may I introduce you?"

There was silence in the room, only the sawdust floating in the air.

In the flickering candlelight, Mrs. Mu seemed to wake up a little bit, and the evil ghost behind her was much shorter.

Mrs. Mu said in a daze: "Can I?"

Mu Zhishen: "..."

All the ghost attendants: "..."

"Why not?" Yu Tingqiu smiled presumptuously and arrogantly, "A few months ago, I thought that being a person should be upright and doing things should be fair. Good people will be rewarded, and evil people will go to hell. Later I realized that what I thought was good Mother is rubbish, and the group of people I call uncles and uncles are a bunch of beasts. If this is the case, you must enjoy yourself to the fullest in life, and let him be happy. If others do evil, I seek pleasure, and everyone in the world is not a jerk!"

The ghost attendants were all stunned, even if they became ghosts, it was the first time they heard such a ghost theory.

"You're right...you're right...why should I hold on to the past?" Mrs. Mu growled in pain, and the ghost figure twisted and trembled behind her.The eyes of the ghost servants lit up, and even Mu Zhishen's eyes lit up with hope.The ghost's grip on her seemed to be weakening, and the connection between them was loosening.Mrs. Mu grabbed her face and wept sadly: "Why on earth did I do this?"

It's now!

Yu Tingqiu used the tip of his sword to draw a talisman, the green light meandered through it, and the pure heart talisman took shape and expanded in an instant, and it was placed between Mrs. Mu's eyebrows.Mrs. Mu screamed in pain, Miaorong died tragically, and the 16 years of muddleheaded years looked back like a crow feather. She was instigated by evil spirits, she couldn't find herself, she couldn't see her feet clearly, and her life was neither human nor ghost.Yu Tingqiu's words sounded like thunderclaps in her ears, and the heart-cleaning talisman between her brows injected a stream of clear spiritual power into her meridians, as if sparks burst out in her chest, and for the first time she had the will to fight again idea.

"Get out of my body, I want to break the contract with you!"

Is it too late?Is it too late?She covered her face and howled.

"But……"

She suddenly raised her head, and the light of the knife under her sleeve suddenly appeared.

The ghost servants shouted in panic: "Second lady!"

Yu Tingqiu's eyes tightened, his face was as cold as ice and snow.

However, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of her.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sticky and fishy sound, and it was the blade piercing the flesh.Mrs. Mu's knife sank into Mu Zhishen's back, and thick blood flowed down the rusted groove of the knife.Mu Zhishen's face was as pale as a paper doll buried in a funeral, his iron-gray eyes were cast with gray shadows.

Mrs. Mu shed blood and tears, and spit out the voice of the evil ghost again: "But, it's too late, she can't escape."

The ghost attendants threw her down and wrestled with her.

Yu Tingqiu looked at the man in front of him, and said in a daze, "Mu Zhishen..."

Mu Zhishen coughed up a mouthful of blood, "Second Lady has a lot of nonsense."

"Hey, don't talk." Yu Tingqiu tried to cover his wound helplessly, but the blood couldn't be stopped, and there was more and more blood.

"It's a lie to say that you like me first." He lowered his head and coughed continuously, and every time he coughed, he coughed up a lot of blood.

"I didn't say that I like you, I said that I will get along with you day and night, and have a long-term love. Isn't it born yet?" Yu Tingqiu tore off his clothes to tie up his wound, "But I think there is a door, I am now I'm very touched. Hold on a bit, don't vomit blood, I'll carry you to Xie Xunwei!"

He shook his head, and fell limp in Yu Tingqiu's arms.When he fell down, he carefully covered his left hand, preventing the red palm from touching her.The sound of swords and swords fighting in his ears kept ringing, and he felt tired, as if a lot of lead had been poured into his body, and he kept sinking.The carmine candlelight faded from his field of vision, and many fuzzy black shadows were entangled. The darkness covered his eyes like mist, and he was powerless to manage.That's fine, the Mu family died in Mujiabao, if everything is irreparable, their family will eventually be reunited underground.

That's fine.

Consciousness dissipated like gossamer roots, and the last trace of consciousness remained. He vaguely heard Yu Tingqiu's panicked cry:

"Xie Xunwei! Where are you!"