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Chapter Twenty-Five: The Past Is Troubled and Joyful in the Afterlife


Bean-sized beads of sweat kept falling.

Wei Buer carried Mu Wanfeng on his back and fled forward as if he was crazy.

The surrounding trees quickly retreated, joining together in a blurred of color, like the scribbling of a painter.

Mu Wanfeng's consciousness gradually began to blur.

Today, she has traveled several times on the line of life and death, and her injuries and exhaustion have become hypnotic medicine.

Leaning against Wei Buer, the breath on his body drilled into his nose one by one.

Although it smells of sweat, it is not very annoying.

When this kind of fatal time is still in a mess, Mu Wanfeng can't help but admire herself a little.

Looking back, there were three figures walking quickly dozens of feet away from the two of them.

Just by looking at the momentum emanating from the power, he knew that they were all monks of the psychic realm, and it was far from being something that the two of them could deal with.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look back.

If it weren't for the fact that his body and speed were far more powerful than ordinary Open Door Realm cultivators, the two of them would have fallen into the hands of the enemy long ago.

Even so, the distance between the two sides is constantly narrowing, and it is only a matter of time before they are caught up.

Thinking of the fate of falling into the hands of the law enforcement team, she couldn't help but take out the mother pill.

"Don't, don't" Fuji noticed her dangerous move and gasped, "I, I don't want to die yet." ” "When is it" Mu Wanfeng couldn't help but be a little funny: "You still have to talk to each other" "If you don't want to die," she said, she hesitated: "It's better to leave me behind, it's a burden anyway, you can live a little longer" Fuji couldn't take care of her anymore, just because he didn't have much mana left in the inland sea, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to support it for long.

In fact, the three chasing enemies behind him have long lost patience.

It took so long to chase down a kid in the middle of the Open Door Realm.

If this matter is reported back to the Zongmeng station, I am afraid that it will become a laughing stock.

Fortunately, the kid in front of him has gradually shown signs of running out of mana, and most of the capture of the two is just a cup of tea.

The three of them have already begun to make their own calculations: this woman is involved in a very expensive contraband transaction, and once the clues behind it are dug up, it can be regarded as a great credit.

Thinking about it, I have a little eye disease and a hot heart.

At this moment, the kid in front of him suddenly fell from a three-foot-high mid-air, then stepped on the ground, and with another flick, he shot three feet away, and escaped even faster than before.

"Hey, mortals' light skills," one of the psychic realm cultivators couldn't help but say strangely.

"It's not very similar, you see that every time he lands, in addition to the strength of his body, he also uses some mana, as if he combines the light skills of mortals with the monk's escape technique."

"Whatever," the other man was a little impatient, "he does this, it only means that the mana is about to run out, and then the physical strength is also exhausted, and there is only one way left to go." ” It was like this to catch up and catch up, and another half an hour passed.

Wei Buer ran wildly all the way, and his mana was about to run out, if it weren't for the fact that his physique was different from ordinary people since he was a child, and his endurance was really amazing, I am afraid that he would have died in the middle of the road.

Mu Wanfeng only had a vague consciousness left at this time, but he probably knew that Fuji was like a strong crossbow bow, and it was difficult to continue.

"Leave me down."

Her voice was so low that she didn't even have the strength to speak.

"Don't, stop talking."

Fuji gasped, and suddenly hugged her from behind to her in front of her, and by flipping the posture, she found that there were only more than thirty feet left behind the chasing enemy.

One of the monks muttered a mantra as a blue giant phantom rose from behind it.

The phantom spat out a bowl-thick water dragon and slammed straight into Fuji.

"The Zhenhai Beast is the magic power of the Water Jiao Water Dragon Technique."

Mu Wanfeng muttered, and secretly pondered in her heart: "If one day, I can enter the psychic realm, what magical powers will the Phantom Leaf Nirvana Disc bring?"

The next moment, he felt a shock all over his body, and a huge force poured into Fuji's back, sending him flying out in the same direction.

"It turned out to be blocking the move for myself."

Mu Wanfeng finally understood, and looked up at the sweaty face in front of him: "You have a little conscience." ” But under the impact of this huge force, she could no longer hold on.

Looking further, I vaguely saw a towering tree not far away, with lush branches and leaves, and a large hole in the middle of the trunk.

"Are you going to die here" her eyes slowly closed, "the scenery is not bad." ” I suddenly remembered that I had been living humbly in fear all these years, and now I was finally freed.

Immediately afterwards, the consciousness was also completely confused.

Fuji took advantage of the force of the collision and rushed into the hollow of the tree.

I saw three red rays shoot out of the hole, and when I turned back, the three men had already fallen to the ground with their heads in two.

In the dark tree hole, Fuji sat on the ground, gasping for breath, staring blankly at the three corpses lying on the ground, as if he had not yet escaped from the state of escape.

"Who is this girl," the man in the tree asked faintly.

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Fuji turned his head to take a look, only to find that Mu Wanfeng was lying on the ground and fainted, so he hurriedly helped her up: "This is a senior sister from the Ice Milling Academy of this sect, named Mu Wanfeng. ” "Stinky boy," the man seemed not very happy, "the most troublesome thing in this world is for women, disturbing people's minds and causing trouble."

You opened the door of the inland sea, and before you achieved anything, you began to covet beauty, and I am afraid that there will be no success in the future."

"Don't talk nonsense."

Fuji hurriedly stopped him: "Between me and her, there is no love between men and women. ” "I see."

The man seemed to nodded: "I'll just say, with this girl's beautiful appearance, how could she fall in love with you?"

He clearly read the words of Fuji.

Fuji was gagged by his words, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

"Whose disciple is she?"

"Senior Sister Mu is a teacher of Uncle Baohui."

"Oh" The old man seemed to remember something, and said secretly in his heart: I don't know if Baohui's bad temper has been passed on to his apprentice.

As he spoke, he took a red mang, and dived straight into the middle point of Mu Wanfeng's chest.

Mu Wanfeng trembled all over, her brows furrowed slightly, but she didn't wake up.

"There is a mana in her body, and the old man helps to dissolve it.

However, the muscles and veins are not lightly injured, and they must not move easily within a month, and they cannot control their mana within half a year. ” As he spoke, he suddenly remembered the matter: "Why did you two get into trouble with the law enforcement team?"

Fuji was stunned by his question, and he couldn't tell the two deals he had made over the years Just as he was hesitating, he suddenly heard the old man snort: "Forget it, the old man doesn't bother to take care of the mess," he said, and suddenly there was more ridicule in his tone: "You kid hasn't learned much, but he is quite good at causing trouble, and the people of the law enforcement team dare to kill, and sure enough, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers." ” "If I don't kill them, they should kill me."

Fuji was still gasping for breath, and suddenly realized something, pointing to the three corpses on the ground: "I only killed three monks in the Open Gate Realm, and your sins are greater than mine." ” "The old man killed someone, and he has his own way to make it impossible for anyone to notice."

As he spoke, the man snorted coldly: "Can you do it?"

"This" Fuji Deng was deflated, turned around and was about to get out of the cave: "I'll destroy the corpse and destroy the traces." ” "Wait."

The man hurriedly stopped him: "Destroy the corpse and destroy the traces, you think that everything will be fine if the corpse is burned, and the others are okay, most of the law enforcement squad leader has Horcruxes that temporarily retain the soul, and you must destroy them together." ” After that, he passed on a set of mantras for searching and dispelling the souls of the gods, and taught some methods and tricks for destroying traces.

After listening carefully, he took his leave, and sure enough, he found a black ring near the corpse, which contained the spirits of three people.

As the old man had taught, he erased the traces of the fight and the pursuit, and then took the ring to a secluded place, sank his consciousness into the ring, and saw three trembling phantoms.

There was no need to guess, these three people must have known about how Mu Wanfeng obtained the green horn, and Fuji was naturally extremely curious about it.

It's a pity that when the monk's body is destroyed and only the state of the divine soul remains, there is no way to make any sound.

If you want to get the information you want, there is only one way to search for souls.

However, if the soul is forcibly searched, it will most likely cause irreversible damage to the monk's soul, and even cause him to be unable to enter the six realms of reincarnation.

After thinking about it again and again, I finally gave up the plan to find out.

He was curious, but he was still unable to be ruthless, and he did not care about the last desires of the dead.

Especially when I saw the three trembling shadows, it was as if I had heard the sound of a prayer that was very sad.

"Alas" He sighed, sat down cross-legged, put his hands together, made a few rather complicated gestures, and muttered in his mouth: "The body is gone, the spirit is present, the past is full of sorrows, and the afterlife is joyful."

In the midst of the serene chanting, the three phantoms shimmered faintly, and after a while they plunged headlong into the dirt, never to be seen again.

What the man taught him was a mantra for completely dispersing the soul, and the other was a mantra that borrowed from the Buddha's transcendent method.

With the same temperament, he naturally chose the latter.

At this moment, he watched quietly, thinking in his heart: One day, if I die and I have only my soul left, I hope that I can also get this good result.

When he returned to the Cloud Hidden Sect, it was already the dead of night.

There was no one along the way, and it was extremely deserted.

Fuji carried Mu Wanfeng on his back and cautiously returned to the wooden house he had built in the depths of the Yunyin Mountain Range.

As soon as he closed the door, he heard the beautiful woman on his back speak: "Stinky boy, you're hiding deep enough."

This chapter is 3,000 words, and I would like to thank Hand Yu Sniffing Chrysanthemum, Lu Endless, Gong Xi Fa Cai O, Fuji No. 1 Powder, and Muzi Ri Tianchen for their rewards.

In addition, I accidentally saw that QQ reading also had two book friends rewarding, one is Yejian, and the other is Yang Linfeng, thank you two By the way, there should be another chapter today

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