"There's no chance anymore......"

Ning Cen's reaction made Feng Yun stiffen on the spot.

"Hehehe, I really don't have a chance."

A shrill laugh suddenly came from the side, immediately drawing everyone's attention. Looking at the person who was laughing, Feng Yun tried his best not to be rude: "...... What does this mean, Elder? Ke Shu directly showed an angry face, even if this person seriously injured your sect disciple, there is no need to laugh so coldly at this time.

Elder Zhou stroked his white beard, ignoring the reaction of such a little girl as Ke Shu.

"What do you mean? Didn't you hear him call himself a 'Gu slave' just now? Gu slave Gu slave, plant Gu as slave. If the Gu worm is not removed, he will either die or be a slave for life. As he spoke, Elder Zhou continued to look at Ning Cen, who was buried in his head, and there was no sympathy in his tone, but he seemed to be happy about what had happened to him today.

Elder Zhou's words suddenly made Feng Yun's heart tremble, and he didn't care about the other party's face, so he hurriedly asked, "Isn't this Gu worm impossible to get rid of?" ”

"You'll find out for yourself." Elder Zhou smiled as he thoughtfully made way for Feng Yun.

Feng Yun walked forward quickly, and then reached out to cover Ning Cen's chest, and the tide of divine consciousness immediately poured into Ning Cen's body, sweeping every corner of his body. After a moment, Feng Yun's big hand hung down weakly, and the whole person couldn't help but retreat backwards.

"That's ...... like this"

Seeing Feng Yun's vague footsteps, Ke Shu hurriedly went up to support him, and at the same time listened to Elder Zhou say: "That Gu worm is nearly a foot long, it has penetrated deep into his brain and marrow, and spits out venom from time to time, once the poison amount accumulates to a certain extent, it will be difficult for the immortals to be saved." Looking at this situation, he has been planting this Gu for a long time, and the Gu worms are almost growing together with his brain, and the time when he pulls out the Gu is probably the day he dies. ”

Hearing Elder Zhou's explanation, Ning Cen also raised his head in time and said to Feng Yun with a miserable smile.

He's right. This Gu is called 'Same Fate Gu', and it can still be solved in the first 100 days after planting, but after 100 days, the elixir will be difficult to save, and the Gu will die without life. In addition, every time the Gu worm spits poison, it will also bring endless pain to the person who is in the Gu, this pain penetrates deep into the brain and affects the spiritual platform, even if he faints, he can't get rid of half of it.

"The only thing that can alleviate this suffering is the unique elixir of the Yin Gu Sect, but it is only used for relief, and when there is no elixir, it can only be held on, and I can't count the people who have smashed their heads and died in front of me over the years. And I have been planted with this 'same fate Gu' since the twelfth day of Zong Po, and I have long lost the opportunity you said. ”

“……”

As Ning Cen's words fell, the cell suddenly fell into dead silence. Looking at Ning Cen's eyes, Feng Yun opened his mouth to speak, but unfortunately he couldn't say a word.

In the end, it was Ning Cen who spoke again to break the silence, he looked at Feng Yun, the miserable smile on his face was suddenly a little more hearty, but Feng Yun didn't want to see this color.

"Feng... Brother, please do something. Ning Cen is no longer saved, but my little sister, Dai'er, she is still saved, she was selected by the Le Poison Sect to do things because of her talent for alchemy, so she was not planted with the same fate Gu, please look at our old friendship...... Save her! ”

In the end, Ning Cen couldn't cry. For so many years, he had swung the butcher's knife at the same door with Ning Dai on his back, and stabbed out a secret arrow at the same way, as he said, the former disciple of the Wood Spirit Sect, Ning Cen, was long gone, and there was only the Gu slave Ning Cen who did all kinds of evil. But all this is not because he wants to survive, but because he wants to save the little sister he watched grow up.

He knew that the steward of the Le Poison Sect was lying to him nine times out of ten, and if he took back the heads of ten monks in the same realm, he would ask for Ning Dai's antidote for him, and he had never seen anyone who had really walked out of the prison mountain alive for so many years. But even if it's only one percent, he has to believe it, because he can't bear it, the girl who has been smiling at him since he was an infant, and will secretly ask him for candy when he grows up, he should be sensible and quirky and trick his girl, he is really reluctant!

“…… I promise you! Feng Yun must do his best to rescue Senior Sister Ning Dai! Feng Yun took a deep breath, suppressed the emotions that were about to overflow in his heart, and then responded to Ning Cen.

Hearing Feng Yun's agreement, the smile on Ning Cen's face suddenly became even stronger, and then he said words that made Feng Yun's heart cold.

"In the end, I can entrust my little sister to you, God finally took pity on me once."

Feng Yun couldn't bear to look at Ning Cen's smiling face, so he had to bow his head helplessly, and then listened to Ning Cen ask, "Can you give me a knife?" Daggers will do the same. Obviously, this was not said to Feng Yun, but to someone in the venue.

Without waiting for the others to speak, Elder Zhou responded with a smile: "Coincidentally, the old man has a medicine cutting knife here. ”

As Elder Zhou took out the jade short knife used to cut the spirit grass, Shang Jun also activated the prohibition and lowered Ning Cen from the wall, this is the cell of the Zihui Sword Sect, and he is personally present with such a sword, if this can make a One Realm monk have any accidents, then he can simply jump off the battle boat.

Ning Cen, who took the jade knife, did not make any dangerous moves, but was happy because he smelled the aroma of herbs on the jade knife.

"I didn't expect to be able to smell the fragrance of medicine in my lifetime." After enjoying himself for a moment, he asked again, "May I ask which side of the north is it?" "Being arrested in this strange cell that never sees the light of day, he can't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest, but fortunately, Shang Jun kindly pointed him in the direction.

"Thank you." Finding the direction, Ning Cen straightened his robe and knelt down in the northwest direction, although his clothes were full of blood, everyone still saw a bit of solemnity on his face.

Ning Cen held the jade knife with both hands, and at the same time stared into the distance through the wall: "The rebel Ning Cen killed his fellow disciples, assassinated his fellow Daoists, acted for the tiger, and committed a thousand kinds of sins, and it is difficult to escape the blame for ten thousand deaths...... I have no shame to meet you again and the same teacher! ”

As he spoke, Ning Cen raised the jade knife and slashed it towards his face.

"Ahh Seeing Ning Cen's actions, Ke Shu, who was the least courageous, let out a scream on the spot, and then hurriedly covered her mouth, but she couldn't stand this bloody scene, and finally looked away with a pale face.

Destroying his face, cutting his nose, cutting his ears, and dazzling his eyes, Ning Cen's resoluteness even a hard-hearted person like Shang Jun couldn't help but be shaken. Feng Yun tensed his whole body and pressed himself in place, he knew that this was Ning Cen atoning for the sins he had committed in the past, this was Ning Cen's last wish, if he couldn't complete it, Ning Cen would probably die blindly, so he couldn't interrupt, or even dissuade him.

The unrecognizable Ning Cen still kept smiling, this pain was nothing compared to the torture of all these years. In the end, he held the jade knife in both hands, pressed it against his chest, and then stabbed into it without hesitation!

As the blood splattered, the color of relief gradually appeared on Ning Cen's face, Feng Yun could no longer stand still, he stepped forward to help Ning Cen up, regardless of the blood pouring on his body.

"Brother Ning......"

Ning Cen, who was dying, seemed to hear Feng Yun's call, so he whispered indistinctly, "...... No... Let Dale... Dao, she has ...... Gu slave... The big brother. ”

“…… Good. Feng Yun hugged Ning Cen in his arms, feeling his gradually disappearing breath, and his face was wet with tears that he hadn't seen for a long time, "Brother Ning, let's go." ”

I don't know how long it took before Feng Yun pulled out the jade knife on Ning Cen's chest: "Thank you for the elder for the knife." ”

"You're welcome." Elder Zhou replied with a smile.

Immediately, Feng Yun slowly carried Ning Cen's corpse, he only had one hand that could move, so he could only grieve Ning Cen, but Ning Cen didn't want to continue to stay in this cell.

This time, Feng Yun didn't ask for the approval of Shang Jun and the others, and walked towards the outside of the prison with Ning Cen on his shoulder, he wanted to take Ning Cen away, no one could stop him, otherwise he would be his mortal enemy!

Looking at their backs as they left, Elder Zhou didn't follow, just sighed with regret: "It's a pity, if only I could study that same fate Gu more." ”

Ke Shu cautiously followed behind Feng Yun, looking at Feng Yun's unsteady steps, she didn't dare to reach out to help, because Feng Yun at this moment was too terrifying, she had never seen such a Feng Yun, white hair with blood, bloody wind, couldn't tell whether it was killing intent or knife intent The terrifying aura made it like a demon walking in the world, if she could go around Feng Yun's front, maybe she could see a pair of blood-colored deep eyes!

The countless monks in the war boat suddenly felt a terrifying aura appear in the depths of the war boat, so they hurriedly gathered on the deck, and then saw the ghost-like Feng Yun carrying a corpse and walking out of the ship, blood was spilled at every step, and every step set off a terrifying and fishy wind!

“…… Rakshasa ghosts? ”

Someone couldn't help but call out Feng Yun's nickname, although there was a big gap between the person in front of him and the warm young man he had seen in the past, many of them had just watched Feng Yun enter the battle boat, how could they suspect him anymore.

When he came to the middle of the deck, Shang Jun, who had been following behind, spoke: "Life and death, grievances are gone." The previous promise, no more counting. ”

Feng Yun glanced back at Shang Jun: "Feng Yun made a promise on behalf of his friend, although he died, I didn't dare to break my word." After that, ignoring Shang Jun's answer, he flew out of the Purple Radiance Sword Sect's battle boat with Ke Shu.

Shang Jun, who stayed in place, looked at the back of Feng Yun leaving, and didn't know what he was thinking, and after a while, he said loudly to the surrounding disciples: "Today's matter is over, no one is allowed to do anything about this matter in the future, otherwise the door rules will deal with it!" After saying that, he glanced at the crowd, and when he saw that no one objected, he turned and entered the ship.

After a few breaths, there was finally a sound on the silent deck.

"Is that the true face of the Rakshasa ghost, it's scary!"

"That's right, that's right! I didn't understand why this person had such a name, but when I see it today, it is well deserved! ”

"What are you guys, Lao Tzu is standing in the front, just now the Rakshasa ghost came out so scared that Lao Tzu almost drew his sword! Look, my legs are still shaking! ”

……

In the next few days, in addition to the big battle that ended, the most talked about was the name of Feng Yun and the "Rakshasa Ghost", but unfortunately few people knew that the real origin of this name was actually from the mouths of two disciples of the Wood Spirit Sect.