After finishing speaking, Nie Ming suddenly called out leisurely: "Come out."

Yu Fusu: "???"

The tramps who ate chicken in the temple stopped talking and looked at him in unison.

Nie Ming continued to speak unhurriedly: "I know you want to procrastinate and continue your plan after we leave, right? It's a pity that you were discovered."

But at this moment, except for the sound of rain, the silence was as usual.

Yu Fusu looked at him, and suddenly his heart became clear.Nie Ming is gambling!He may not know who the two extra "persons" are, but he can generally guess the direction.

Nie Ming said calmly: "If you don't come out, I will do it. Oh, it's a pity that Jinhonglou lost a beauty..."

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes sharpened.Hearing a scream from the wretched crowd, they rolled away in all directions like frightened birds, leaving only a person standing still and a red shadow flying towards Nie Ming!

Nie Ming shook a circle of Gang Qi around him, and flew out Yu Fusu who hadn't reacted. With a sweep of the spirit energy, Hong Ying's true face was scattered like ink in water.

The wind blew his long hair and elegant red clothes, revealing the alluring face that attracted the attention of the faint king and the beacon fire in the play.

In the center of Qingling's forehead, there was a blood-like imprint, just like the corners of his eyes flushed with murderous intent.

He resisted the aura, strangled Nie Ming's throat, and said hoarsely: "Go to hell—"

Nie Ming looked at him coldly.

With a resentful cry, he said: "Obviously...it was almost successful...why do you meddle in your own business?! What does this have to do with you?!"

Yu Fusufu recovered from the misfortune, and this roar came to his ears, and he suddenly looked at the person standing alone, it was really Anshu who was dead.

The extra "two people" are a dead man and a fox demon.

Nie Ming was right.

His tone didn't look like someone was choking his throat, but instead he seemed to be reminiscing with an old friend, saying: "You brought corpses all over the mountain, why don't we care?"

Qing Ling's eyes were bloodshot and said: "I didn't let them harm anyone! Why do you care about these nosy things?! Those people looted and burned before, why don't you care!!"

Nie Ming: "You killed all those people."

Qingling: "They deserve to die! I haven't cut them into eight pieces yet, throwing them to the market to be eaten by wild dogs is a fucking mercy!"

A thunderbolt struck, and the white light made him look like a female ghost with disheveled hair. The walking corpses outside the house actually made whimpering calls at this moment, as if they were singing some tragic song for someone.

Yu Fusu saw that Nie Ming's neck had been pinched with red marks, and as soon as he stood up and wanted to help, Nie Ming looked at him and said sternly: "Don't move around."

Yu Fusu: "..."

In the blink of an eye, Nie Ming's pupils turned blood red.

The blood demon is in charge of killing, and the status of a pure blood demon among demons is like that of Xing Tian among humans and God of War among demons.It is inevitable that there will be some pressure on Qingling.

But Qing Ling insisted on resisting the psychological fear, and said forcefully: "It doesn't matter if you have a few ancient demon bloodlines, there are only two of you, at worst, I will let the walking corpses all over the mountain tear him into pieces first!"

Yu Fusu pointed at by Qingling: "..."

Hey hey hey, why me first?Do I look like a weak chicken?

A trace of hostility flashed in Nie Ming's eyes, but his voice was still calm.

"you try?"

Qingling's eyes widened, and his whole body was lifted up mixed with the mud and rubble from the explosion. Then, with an incredulous expression, he was turned on the back by Nie Ming, grabbed his neck and pushed him to the ground.A small lamp fell out of his clothes, the seat was simple and simple, it was bright without a core and without a fire.

Qingling tried desperately to grab the lamp, but it was so close that she couldn't reach it at all.

Because he was afraid of Nie Ming's strength, he was cautious in every step. Even if he had to fight, he thought he was fully prepared.

But now he realized that he was too self-righteous.

When Yu Fusu saw the light, the system prompted him, and his eyes lit up.

[Hundreds of Things]: Resurrection Lamp, an ancient artifact, can keep the soul of the human body alive, and it can bring people back to life with the "Four Directions Sacrifice Technique".

In the blink of an eye, Yu Fusu saw the poor soul flickering like a candle in the lamp, and his heart skipped a beat.What exactly does Qing Ling want to do?What is the four-way sacrificial technique? !

Qingling is not a very scheming demon, at first glance, he is the type who pretends to be smart but is very straight-minded, otherwise he would not let Luo Feng Nieming explain his disguise in a few words in Jinhonglou.

At this time, whose soul really belonged was clearly written on his face.

He struggled, tears were pinched out by the pressure on his neck, he was so downcast compared to the handsome male leader, he desperately shouted at An Shu's corpse: "Get out of here!! "

It stands to reason that the refining walking corpse should be very obedient to the master.

But at this time, An Shu turned a blind eye to them like a fool, and walked towards the two of them blankly, staring blankly at the lamp and the distressed Qing Ling.

Seeing him approaching, Qing Ling, who hadn't expected it at all, was about to go crazy, and shouted: "Get out!!! What are you doing here—"

Even if I was caught and punished by them, my cultivation base was abolished, and I was beaten back to my original form, at least you... will be kept——Yu Fusu saw this in Qingling's eyes.

The sound of the rain was raging, and the people in the temple hardly dared to breathe. Looking at the man who looked like a madman, he shouted, "Get out——"

But no one expected that Anshu knelt down and looked at Qingling with lifeless eyes, as if he couldn't let go of anything except the grievance and the person in front of him.

He stretched out his hand to wipe the tears on Qing Ling's face, and awkwardly pulled a stiff smile, unable to make a sound, he had to change his lips with difficulty.

Yu Fusu saw the lip shape and said: "I'm sorry, can you go back with me?"

The crazy Qingling was stunned for a moment, and she burst into tears instantly, as if she had shed all the unspeakable bitterness, intertwined and incomprehensible thoughts, and the stubbornness in the past.

He didn't struggle any more, looked at Nie Ming, and wailed violently: "I beg you...you can do whatever you want with me, and I will pay for the person I killed...he didn't do anything wrong, he didn't deserve to die... I just want him to come back to life... Please... I don't want anything."

Nie Ming's heart seemed to be made of iron, and his face was expressionless and motionless.

The contrast between the expressions of the two was like a hammer, as if Yu Fusu's heart had been hit hard, he closed his eyes heavily, and said: "Nie Ming... let him go."

Nie Ming didn't answer, but said coldly to Qing Ling: "Let him come back to life? Do you know the price?"

Qing Ling said: "I know..."

Nie Ming roared: "You know what a fart! Once the Sifang Sacrifice Technique is activated, all the creatures within a radius of ten miles will be burnt, and you, me, and the entire Fenglin Village will not survive!"

Yu Fusu looked at Qingling in shock when he heard this.

Nie Ming said: "Sifang Sacrifice was originally a sorcery invented by the people who longed for the reincarnation of Lord Yao and Shun Ming when wars were rampant in ancient times. It is against the heavens to bring the dead back to life! It must be filled with the lives of thousands of people! Do you think he is the emperor's old man?" ? Tens of thousands of people died to save him?!"

Qing Ling looked at him and said, "But I can't help it." He forced a smile on his face full of tears, and said weakly, "The time has come—thank you for helping me delay."

Nie Ming's pupils shrank, and he was suddenly dazzled by the light from the desperate burning spiritual power.Qing Ling turned into a red fox, and instantly snatched the Resurrection Lamp from his hand.

After hearing Nie Ming's explanation and seeing this change, everyone screamed as if they were waiting to die.

Qingling has already jumped onto Anshu's shoulder, and the spiritual lamp instantly illuminates the temple like daytime——

Yu Fusu: "Wait a minute—"

Then everyone was instantly submerged by the white waterfall.

Yu Fusu closed his eyes.

My head was full of barrage like a revolving lantern: What the hell did I do in my life to die like this?I haven't collected it by myself, I still have two fucking years to live...

Time is like being pressed to slow down, the system's notification sound is slow...

[System]: The completion of the task is up to the standard, do you want to suspend the progress and check the cause and effect of the plot "Fox Fate"?

Yu Fusu: "Hey! Shouldn't you ask me to save the file at this time? After reading it, you still have to continue the progress, right?"

[System]: "Yes."

Fuck, you'll die if you don't watch it anyway, just watch it.

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