1150.Chapter 1150 The Pursuers Are Coming Again
are all women, women only live for a man in their lives, and even if it is an ice beauty like Antomei, she is destined to have an ordinary heart, and she also hopes to be loved. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info She's not wrong, it's just that she loves too much and can't extricate herself. Even if he betrayed her back then, even if she had been cruel to him for thousands of years, from the moment she saw his reincarnation, she still returned to her original intention and relented again.
Wushuang struggled to get up from the ground, he approached the Nanmu coffin step by step, and said silently in his heart, thank you for your support.
"Mu Qing, don't be afraid, I said, I will take you out alive!" The golden light in the coffin was dazzling, and he found that this dazzling golden light shot out from a golden ring on Mu Qing's finger. This ring is a relic of the Yellow Emperor and represents the dragon power of the Chinese land. If you want to save Mu Qing, you have to take off this ring.
Although he now has the power of Antumei to protect himself, after all, there is a demon living in his soul, and he is born to repel the power of the Yellow Emperor, so that he can't take a step forward at all.
"Brother......" At this time, a woman's voice came out of Wushuang's mouth, and the voice was definitely not his, but Antumei.
"Brother, give her back to him!" Antumei's soul occupied the body of Wushuang, praying to Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor.
The golden ring in Mu Qing's hand was gently slipped off her fingertips as if prompted by some mysterious force under her call.
"I don't know if what Grandma Gongsun said is true, but I'm not a person who likes to owe debts to others, and if I have the chance, I will pay you back!"
From a scientific point of view, this symptom is called split personality, and according to superstitious theory, it is actually another soul living in his body.
A mellow voice in his heart said to him: Kill Kuixing, remember the promise you made to me! There is still half a year...... There is still half a year......
The layers of frost on Wushuang's skin slowly melted, and he was relieved and exhaled deeply, the feeling of two souls controlling their bodies together was not easy.
Mu Qing slowly opened his eyes, looking at the familiar face in front of him and looking surprised. "Eun Gong, ...... I...... Where am I?"
Wushuang took the soft girl out of the Nanmu coffin. Turning his head viciously, he said to Granny Gongsun, "Can we go now?"
"Hmph! The old woman has nothing to say if the will of heaven is so good, kill Kuixing! You'd better stop doing negative things in this life, or you won't be retributed!"
Wushuang walked up to Gongsun Granny and glared at her eyes and said angrily: "I'll tell you! I'm not killing Kuixing! I'm not! I just want to save my friends! I just want my friends to live in peace, I'm just an ordinary person! The grievances of all of you for several lifetimes have nothing to do with me! Don't settle on my head! I don't want to kill, I never want to, but don't force me!"
Grandma shook her head and said, "Child, you can see from your eyes that you are a kind child, but you have a demon living in your heart! You can't control him! Think about it carefully, has your temperament changed greatly since you were 18 years old? Has it started to kill? That's because that demon is waking up!"
She was right, she was not the only one who said that Wushuang was the reincarnation of Killing Kuixing, Wushuang did kill someone with his own hands when he was eighteen years old, and the unlucky person just cheated some money by pretending to be the name of the descendant of the Dong family.
A normal person, the moment he kills someone for the first time, or inserts a sharp knife into the other person's chest, he must be terrified in his heart, he will be worried about the incident, he will be worried that God has eyes, he will be worried about being entangled by unjust ghosts, and he will be worried that he will always bear the charge of a murderer. But Wushuang was very calm when he killed someone, calm and terrible, he didn't think about anything in his heart, he killed it, just like stepping on an ant, without any fear, and he didn't feel that the thief died pitifully. He even felt a sense of pleasure in his heart, and he actually laughed when he saw the blood flowing out of the other party's chest one by one. This is the demonic nature! Wushuang himself knows it very well.
This feeling is very similar to Wu Gongyao, the hero of the troubled times back then, and it is also the demonic nature inherited by blood. Don't think that Wu Gongyao killed Little Japan for some national righteousness and carelessness! It was completely just to kill people! Why was Little Japan afraid of him? Because in his fierce eyes, they could not see the cowardice that the Chinese should have, and Wu Gongyao was a devil! He was a devil who killed people without blinking!
"Don't bother. Hey, let's go!" Wushuang put down Mu Qing, and the three of them walked out, Mu Qing reluctantly looked back at the old woman, not knowing at all that it was this kind old woman who almost hurt herself just now.
After Wushuang and Na Xi left just now, she lay on her mother-in-law's small bed and fell asleep in a daze, and her mother-in-law put on the Yellow Emperor's relics for him, the golden ring, even if it was her dowry!
Wushuang didn't tell Mu Qing about this, Grandma Gongsun was the second closest relative to her mother in her memory, or don't destroy the bad memories of this innocent girl.
"Brother Shuang, this poisonous woman is so vicious, do you want me to go back and kill her?" asked Wushuang with a laugh.
"No, she's not alive in the first place!" Wushuang had already seen the problem. This old lady is leading them into the trap step by step, and in the end, she wants Mu Qing's body.
It's just that there is a secret here, why is Mu Qing's body so important? She can appease the Qing Emperor, even the Yellow Emperor wants it? It seems that this girl's life experience is not so simple.
The three of them passed through the secret passage, and finally returned to the dry well behind the cabin of the grandmother, and Na Xiu first climbed up with the silver wire in his hand. Wushuang was still staring at Na Xuan and throwing down the well rope, but there was a sound of fighting outside.
"What's going on?" shouted Wushuang from the well. Na Xiu's physical condition doesn't allow him to do it now, and his combat effectiveness is not as good as before.
"Brother Shuang, don't worry, it's all trivial, I'll send them first and then pull you up. "That Xiu's skill is unparalleled, I believe that there can be any masters in this kind of ravine, and it is estimated that he will be sent away in a few moments, but the identity of the other party is worth pondering. Most of them were people from Baoan Village who caught up.
A loud bang came, and then I saw that Xiu's body fell down from the well heavily, fortunately, Na Xiu's light work was good and reacted quickly, and in the process of his fall, he directly grabbed the silver wire in his hand, and the silver wire flew up the well, unloading the inertia of the fall, but he was not light, and the blood was dripping down.