The city that never sleeps is brightly lit.

Sanriyue sat on a high place with Fan Niang, looking down at the singing and dancing below.

"Are you bored?" Fan Niang saw that San Riyue was absent-minded and asked.

"That's right." Sanriyue said casually. "Similar scenes have been seen a lot, so there is nothing new."

"Oh?" Fan Niang smiled with interest, "It seems that you are either rich or expensive over there. What is it like in Dongying?"

"..." San Riyue didn't answer her words, but frowned in confusion.

When he didn't choose Ruan Qingwu as his master, the memory of the past was very vivid, and he could recall it with just a thought, but after meeting Ruan Qingwu and coming to this world with her, he didn't have much time to recall it. So he didn't think about this problem, if it wasn't for Fan Niang's whim, he really wouldn't have discovered the problem about the blurred memory of the past.

"I forgot," Sanriyue tried hard to remember for a long time, and said with a relaxed expression, "Maybe I bumped my head when I came here, but as far as the only impression left, this kind of scene, for me in the past, It seems to be a very common sight." Otherwise, I wouldn't feel so boring.

"Heh," Fan Niang chuckled, even though the masked face couldn't see the whole picture clearly, it still had a charming charm, "It really is."

"What do you know?" Sanriyue looked at her and asked.

"Of course it's something your master didn't tell you, or didn't have time to tell you." Fan Niang smiled, "Look." A cloud of black air condensed on her fingertips. If you look carefully, you will find that The black air is countless howling ghosts, those ghosts roared and wanted to break free from Fan Niang's shackles, but they couldn't break free no matter what. "Do you know what this is?" she asked herself, "This is resentment, a substance formed by the condensed obsession left after death."

"Then?" Sanriyue said with sharp eyes and a cold voice.

"This thing is a great tonic for us ghosts," Fan Niang laughed, "but for a spirit like you, it is harmful and not beneficial."

"For example?" Sanriyue blinked and said.

"For example, occasionally you can't control your body, or you can't extricate yourself from your emotions. All behaviors that you can't control yourself are counted," Fan Niang smiled mysteriously, "and once you have them, you can no longer control them." If your situation arises...congratulations on joining us~"

San Riyue wanted to sneer and refute, but he couldn't say it.

This kind of thing is not unheard of.

After a hundred years of precipitation, Sanriyue is not an impulsive person. What happened in Lanruo Temple before is very strange.

At that time, why did I swing the knife at that leader?San Riyue mused, because he was knocked unconscious by Qing Wu after that, he never had a chance to think of this.

"Yes." Fan Niang saw that his contemplative appearance, coupled with his own handsome appearance, actually overlapped with someone in her memory, her heart sank, but she still smiled calmly, " What I'm more curious about is, how did you, a spirit that has nothing to do with these things, get so full of resentment?"

"Resentment..." Sanriyue fiddled with the teacup, and smiled coldly. Although he didn't remember the past clearly, he had a clear memory of the time when Qingwu was there, "Speaking of this , I really want to thank the previous master." He said sarcastically, thinking of the previous experience, he couldn't help but feel a little more hostile in his eyes.

"It seems that he met someone who is not nice." Fan Niang looked at him for a while, and after confirming that he didn't want to say more details, she said boredly, "Unfortunately, this time I met someone who is not very good."

She has been in this city for a long time, as Qingwu said, she can't hide any big or small things in the city from her, so she naturally listened to what Qingwu said before.Can be discarded so easily, the master doesn't care, just when she was about to speak out to hit San Riyue, San Riyue changed the subject.

"It's a matter of opinion," San Riyue narrowed her eyes slightly, and smiled brightly. Fan Niang couldn't help being taken aback by the look she showed at that moment, "Speaking of pity, I feel pity for you."

"What do I have to regret?" Fan Niang laughed loudly, she pointed down and said, "Look, the eternity is a ghost, if I live for a day, this eternal night scene will last forever with me, so it will never be abandoned One soldier and one soldier can enjoy a peaceful and prosperous age, so why is it a pity?"

"Oh," San Riyue chuckled, "but you and I both understand that these are illusions, don't you? No matter how persistent you are, they won't be true. Just like you told me before, no matter what, It is impossible for us to walk under the sun and participate in their lives. No matter how prosperous and prosperous this place is, it is not affected by the world, but it has nothing to do with the world and cannot affect the world, right? Compared to these, you are beyond my imagination So, do you care about that?" He said meaningfully.

"You are very smart." Fan Niang was silent for a moment, then smiled coolly, "And then, what do you want to say?"

"Why don't we have a chat," San Riyue smiled deeper, looking at Fan Niang's mask and said meaningfully, "What's the story of the mask?"

"There's nothing to talk about." Fan Niang said impatiently, "It's just that I got sick and I'll be shamed from now on, so what?"

"It's nothing, I'm just curious." San Riyue smiled, "What kind of disease is it that makes people wear masks?"

"Of course it's smallpox." After the agreement was reached, Ruan Qingwu said firmly after listening to Xu Cheng's account of Qucheng's past, "Only the smallpox disease can make the face so unbearable and cover it with a mask."

"Sister Wu is amazing!" Ye Nanxing actually did not understand, but he habitually applauded.

"What are you going to do?" Xu Cheng frowned.

"Guess." Ruan Qingwu rolled his eyes and said.

At this time, the group of them were walking leisurely in the empty city. The pale city before was all an illusion, it was just a killing array aimed at Ruan Qingwu. After the attempted assassination, the owner of this room was too lazy to embarrass her. The illusion disappeared, and what was revealed was the brightly colored but still empty Xu Cheng.Earlier, Ruan Qingwu found the unconscious Ye Nanxing and Meng Longtan in the southeast business district. At this time, the three of them set off from the business district, saying that they were going to the City Lord's Mansion, but Ruan Qingwu abandoned the straight road in the city and refused to go. Instead, he chose the winding streets and alleys, as if he wanted to measure Xu Cheng with his feet.

At first Xu Cheng could pass the time by chatting, but after walking for several hours, from the southeast to the southwest, and then from the southwest to the northwest, Ruan Qingwu still had no intention of stopping, what's more, directly After bypassing the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, he walked through all the streets and alleys in the north and northeast.

"If you want to torment Xu, just speak up." Xu Cheng said involuntarily.

"Why should I torment you?" Ruan Qingwu glanced over lightly, "I'm not in the mood to torment you."

"Then..." Xu Cheng wanted to ask again.

"Or," Ruan Qingwu cast a slanted glance at him, and mockingly said, "Come and think of an idea to liberate these thousands of innocent souls?"

"That's right," Ye Nanxing said with contempt on his face, "If you are stupid, you should talk less and be more obedient. Don't you understand such a simple truth?"

"..." This sentence seems to be what she used to scold this kid before?Seeing how easy it is for him to train others now, Ruan Qingwu smiled inwardly, but remained calm on the surface, "Since you have no choice, just watch me do it."

Xu Cheng was depressed, but as Qing Wu said, it was he who wanted something from others, not others from him.

"Sister Wu?" Although Ye Nanxing is a little sloppy in other things, he is a genius in some aspects. He glanced at Xu Cheng, who was depressed, and whispered to Qingwu, "Is he still Didn't come around."

"Damn it, it's easy to be fooled if you are too stubborn," Ruan Qingwu also said quietly, "Calm down, although we are indeed in a hurry, just don't let him see it."

Ye Nanxing endured and endured, and finally couldn't help casting a sympathetic look at Xu Cheng.

After tossing and tossing for about three or five hours, Ruan Qingwu finally walked through the entire Xu city, and then stood in front of the city lord's mansion with Xu Cheng and Ye Nanxing who were attached to Meng Longtan.

"You said before," Ruan Qingwu couldn't help smiling, and said, "Because she couldn't show the scars on her face, she asked you to act as a cover and didn't want to marry, right?"

"Yes." Xu Cheng nodded and asked, "Why?"

"It's nothing, I just feel sorry for you all of a sudden." Ruan Qingwu shook his head, suddenly raised his voice, and said, "Ruan Qingwu, please return my knife."

"Oh, but what are you giving in exchange?" After a while, a woman's charming smile came from the mansion, responding to Ruan Qingwu.

"Ha, maybe I made a mistake in expressing it." Ruan Qingwu also smiled, her eyes were serious, and she said every word, "What I said is that you must return my sword with both hands before I kill me." She Smiling proudly, "This is not a request, this is... an order."

After all, she clapped her hands.

As she clapped her hands, the whole city began to vibrate.

"This, this is..." Xu Cheng steadied himself amidst the shock, and asked in surprise.

Ruan Qingwu didn't answer his question, but just focused on the closed gate of the City Lord's Mansion.

"Sister Wu is really back..." Ye Nanxing said dumbfounded.

really?what come true?Before Xu Cheng could ask, his question was answered.

Countless ghosts spewed out from the wall, attacking the crowd, and in contrast, every five steps, a mecha surged out from the ground to resist them, beheading the ghosts like a lawnmower.

There are endless ghosts, and these machines are tireless. Under the confrontation between the two, none of the ghosts in the city can walk in front of Ruan Qingwu.

This is the frightening thing about an excellent master of heavenly crafts. As long as she is still alive, one can defeat a hundred, one can defeat a thousand, or even ten thousand, as long as there are enough materials, she will be no problem at all.

And Ruan Qingwu was even more so.Even if all the sleeping ghosts in this city wake up, they all fall under the blade of the machine, and the ghosts are born with obsession, and are indestructible. When he got up, he was ushered in another blade.

The howling of ghosts and wolves was endless, and there was no blood or gunpowder smoke, but the tragedy was no less than that of a real war.

"If these are real people..." Xu Cheng said with a pale face.He didn't dare to think about it, if all the people facing these machines were real people, how many lives would it take to break through this barrier and reach Qingwu's side?

"Give up." Ruan Qingwu said heavily, "According to the speed of travel, one machine can kill more than 900 people without stopping. I have arranged a total of two thousand such machines. Wan Dajun, you can't get close to me." Then she shouted to the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, "Should I go in by myself, or will you invite me in?"

There was silence on the other side.

"Then I'll go in by myself." Ruan Qingwu fastened the wide sleeves of his robe, and another equipment-type mecha appeared on his body, like wings, but the feathers were made of blades, glowing coldly under the gloomy sun. shine.

"Take care of him." After Ruan Qingwu said this to Ye Nanxing, he jumped into the City Lord's Mansion.

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