XXVII. The clouds of foolishness, goodness, hypocrisy, and evil are dispersed

Xiao Moxue walked silently, her thin body trembling and weak. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info she occasionally raised her head to discern the direction, and tears blocked her vision like a beaded curtain.

She thought to herself, "What are you crying about? What are you sad about? You already know that Uncle Wu Qi likes her sister, don't you want to fulfill the two of them? They have finally become a couple, you should be happy?"

But the truth is far from it, she is miserable, sad, she has never hated people in her life, but she has fallen into endless sorrow.

My sister betrayed her, Wu Qi didn't look down on her, they were happy with Xiao Moxue on their backs, and they seemed to think she was in the way.

Xiao Moxue thought again: "Uncle Wu Qi, I'm so stupid, I always hope that you will spread your wings like a father who protects your children, keep me under me, and let me live carefree." But actually... Actually, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was blindly incompetent and weak, and finally annoyed you, and you hated me because of it, didn't you?"

The tears kept her breathing, and she tried to wipe them away, thinking of Dao'er, her only, poor sister. Doesn't she deserve to be happy? Doesn't she always dare to love and hate? The people she looks down on are doubly stubborn in their hearts, and they will not give up even until they die.

Xiao Moxue loves her, but she is also afraid of her, she is too passionate, like fire. Xiao Moxue is like unmelted snow in early spring, if she gets too close, she will always get hurt and melt into water.

This is love, and it hurts. This is fate, what awaits Xiao Moxue is not dependence, but the abyss.

As she walked, Xiao Moxue suddenly became cold, and in the blink of her eyes, she saw that she was approaching the valley again. The black, evil-ridden clouds looked at her and called out to her.

Xiao Moxue was startled at first and planned to leave, but immediately came to her senses again: "Yes, yes, fate made me here, I... I know what to do. ”

She has dark spots on her face, which is far less beautiful than Dao'er, but her kindness, that is her most precious treasure.

If Uncle Wu Qi really likes me at all, it will not be because of my beauty, but because I am kinder than anyone else.

Under that evil spirit, in the valley, there is a fountain of rejuvenation, which can make Uncle Wu Qi young and handsome, and truly match his sister in harmony. Because of this dark cloud, he can't enter, but Xiao Moxue is a celestial spirit, and she can open up the way.

Xiao Moxue was no longer afraid, endured the bone-chilling cold, strange fear, approached the clouds and mist in the valley, stretched out her hand, and opened her heart.

In an instant, endless evil thoughts, viciousness, horror, fanaticism, hatred, and indifference drilled into her heart, and she seemed to be the last fire in the cold winter.

They... is also suffering, Xiao Moxue wants to save them. She may be a fool, but goodness is the only way in her life. Yes, yes, Xiao Moxue didn't do this out of jealousy, she wanted to save people, she wanted to do good.

Xiao Moxue memorized the spell of the earth-constructing document and used the power of the Heavenly Spirit to try to appease, resist, accept, and surpass these countless evil spirits. She soon died, and her heart seemed to be about to be torn apart, but this suffering was no more difficult than when she saw Dao'er and Wu Qi entangled before.

She thought, "Sister, uncle, may you be happy in the future." I hope too... What I do today can be ... You remember. ”

Darkness shrouded her, and she sank to the bottom of the sea of pain, ushering in nothingness.

.....

Pan Xuan kissed Dao'er for a long time, Dao'er closed his eyes, his body trembled, as if he was resisting, and he forcibly endured it.

She didn't really like coiling, so she had to suppress her disgust.

Pan Xuan knew that he would never really possess the way. He condensed his fingers, wanting to make the phantom true qi create a false image, making Dao'er mistakenly think that the two of them had succeeded. In this way, she will take Xiao Moxue away.

Even if Xiao Moxue is open-minded and open-minded, how can she endure this humiliation? Dao'er is prejudiced and extremely dissatisfied with Pan Xuan, after she and Xiao Moxue left, the two have a deep sisterhood, and they will soon be reconciled as before. Dao'er will dissuade Xiao Moxue and cut off that love.

Panxuan, Taiyi, who is exhausted and racing to be the first step by step, is enduring and unbreakable, you have deceived the mountains and seas, deceived Xiao Moxue, and once again cut off the mortal heart and destroyed the edge of the dust. You are not a man of this world, so is it not perfect to deal with it like this?

In an instant, the heavens and the earth calmed down, the climate froze, and the original ubiquitous depression became softened and weakened. Pan Xuan's face changed color, and he retreated from Dao'er's side, Dao'er looked surprised, frowned and stared, and hurriedly put on his clothes.

She said, "You... Why are you.. Stop?"

Looking at the valley, far away, the weather was fine, the clouds dissipated, his heart sank, his scalp was numb, and his heart was sad.

He said in a trembling voice: "Mo Xue, little Mo Xue!"

Dao'er's face was pale, and she said, "What's wrong with Xiao Moxue?"

Pan Xuan took a step, and in the blink of an eye, it flew out of the hundreds. Dao'er couldn't help but be frightened when he saw him moving so fast, but he was even more anxious, started his light work, and quickly followed.

At a glance, I saw Xiao Moxue lying on the barren mountain grass, her face was blue and white, and the spiral lines were rapidly dimming. Pan Xuan shouted, "Mo Xue!" The voice was choppy and a little choked.

He hugged Xiao Moxue, and the phantom spirit true qi poured into her body, no longer caring about the monitoring of the mountain and sea gates, as well as the divine beast lurking under the valley.

After a little temptation, he couldn't help but break his heart: Xiao Moxue tried to soothe the resentful spirits here, but was drilled into his heart by hundreds of thousands of mutilated ghosts, and raged wildly. Her own soul had been shattered, and if she hadn't been a celestial spirit, she would have survived the spring trial in the morning.

But now she is alive, she has become a living corpse, she herself is gone, and she has become a dense and endless nest of resentful spirits.

Bleeding from the bottom of his heart, he shouted: "Silly girl, silly girl, you... Why are you like that?"

In a trance, a last, faint trace of mind replied: "Uncle Wu Qi, spring water... Right below, you.... You must take good care of your sister. ”

Winding up to the sky and roaring, sad and indignant, he had blamed himself countless times, but he had never hated himself so much.

You can't save the snake, you can't save Liuxin, right now... Right now, you are playing a conspiracy and killing Xiao Moxue?

The sins of the past turned into a huge wave of guilt, hitting the heart hard, what is loveless and hateless, what is otherworldly, at this time it has become a sad joke. Kneeling on the ground, the real qi in his body was restless, and his heart was broken.

Save her, save Xiao Moxue, if you still have a little use, save this innocent, kind, pure and innocent girl.

Not for love, not for hate, not for sin, but for her rare, selfless goodness.

Xun Xue asked, the road ahead is self-evident, you are my guiding light, I can't let you die.

Pan Xuan opened his palms, wanting to probe into the mire of her soul and devour the evil spirit. It's not soul refining, it's disgusting, but Pan Xuan deserves such a sin. Compared with Xiao Moxue, how insignificant is this torture?

At this time, Dao'er rushed over, and when she saw Xiao Moxue, she was also extremely frightened, she rushed forward and said with tears: "Sister, what's wrong with her?"

He didn't answer, he breathed deeply, and he wanted to do his luck, but suddenly, his body shook and put Xiao Moxue on the ground.

Dao'er shouted, "What's wrong?"

Twisting his fingers a little, Dao'er didn't know who was going to know, and fell asleep.

Xiao Moxue's body on the ground changed, and a faint blood color appeared on her dying face, becoming beautiful and handsome.

She stood up, her expression sad and melancholy.

Blood Cold.

She sighed and said, "I can't think of it.... And so she died. ”

He stared at her without answering, his eyes annoyed but cold, as if the person in front of him was a hateful enemy.

Blood Han said again: "That's okay, she's angry with you, it's better to live than to die, right now.... Now it contains so many evil spirits. I will have to retreat for months before I can disperse these evil spirits and experience what she has seen in her life. ”

Pan Xuan said sharply: "She's not dead yet, let her come back!"

Blood Han looked at him in surprise and said: "She has an endless soul in her body, turned into an evil spirit, and is entangled with her soul, she is already dead, just because she has a soul in her brain, so her body is not dead, but it can never be saved." ”

She pursed her lips and said, "You... Can't you see through it? Life and death are the normal state of the world, and you will be able to know clearly after you have lived for thousands of years. ”

Pan Xuan pinched Xuehan's wrist and said angrily: "Let her come back! I have a way to save her!"

The blood and cold flesh and blood control thought has been perfected, and this move will not hurt her, she looked at the coil, a little confused, and a little pity.

But it is clear that behind this veil of hypocrisy, there is still indifference.

Blood Han said: "Wu Qi, you are a pathetic and ridiculous person, you are obviously only one step away from detachment, but you are falling deeper and deeper. ”

Pan Xuan let her go, his voice trembling, like a cry, like a judgment, he said, "What about you? Are you better than me? You devour Xiao Moxue and take her life, what qualifications do you have to laugh at me Wu Qi from above?"

Blood Han said: "She is my doppelganger, when she was alive, I didn't bother her at all, after she died, I merged with her, she lived as me, what's wrong with this?"

Pan Xuan said loudly: "Xiao Moxue is Xiao Moxue, she is not anyone? It belongs to her, and no one can take it away and take it for herself. You're... Despicable mother-in-law, you yourself hide in a high place, looking at Xiao Moxue fiercely and cunningly, seeing her suffering, seeing her joy, anger and sorrow, greed and ugliness to feel her emotions, and make up for your mental and physical emptiness. Finally, at the moment of her dying, she took everything for herself.

You say this is a good deed? You say that there is no difference between the two of you? Fart! Fart! What is the difference between you and the murderer who kills people all over the house and fights for wealth and treasure? Xiao Moxue is alive, her kindness, her heart, her face, her words, these are the real her. Even if you take everything, it's all fake, you don't experience it, but you hypnotize yourself, you get intoxicated by yourself. ”

Seeing that he was aggressive, Xuehan looked terrible, couldn't help but panic a little, and was a little at a loss, and said, "I can at any time... Take on her form..."

Pan Xuan's eyes were angry, and he said: "You are borrowing corpses to revive souls, you are evil ghosts who eat people and don't spit out bones! Xiao Moxue is not dead, I can save her, from now on, you are not allowed to covet her again, and you are not allowed to covet anyone again! They are all living beings, not remnants of your practice, nor are they your panacea!"

He imagined Xuehan as Tianlong, and Xiao Moxue was the snake and Liuxin under her butcher's knife.

This time, Pan Xuan will never be negligent, never give up, he will fight to the end.

The blood was cold and sweaty, and a faint cry welled up in his heart, and the cry belonged to Xiao Moxue, who was moved by the words and woke up.

He was right, Xiao Moxue is still alive.