For a moment, no one in the hall spoke. Only the sound of Minister Chen's sobbing could be heard.
Shi Mei lowered his head and covered his cheek. When he looked up at Chu Wanning, his eyes were full of sincerity. "Shizun, please don't hit me anymore.
If you continue to hit me like this, I will be the one to bear the responsibility … "
Mo Ran was scared out of his wits. Although he was a bastard, he was stubborn and infatuated with Shi Mei. In this life, he swore to himself that he would cherish and protect Shi Mei.
But in just a few days, Shi Mei was seriously injured and injured by the willow vines. What the hell was going on!
He didn't have time to settle accounts with Chu Wanning. He hurried to Shi Mei's side and checked the wound on his face.
Shi Mei said softly, "I'm fine …"
"Let me see."
"I'm really fine."
Even though he resisted, Mo Ran pulled down his hand that was covering the wound.
His pupils suddenly shrank.
There was a deep and hideous wound. His skin and flesh were exposed. Blood kept flowing out until it reached his neck …
Mo Ran's eyes couldn't help but turn red. He bit his lip and stared for a long time. Suddenly, he turned to Chu Wanning and shouted angrily, "Are you done?"
Chu Wanning's face was gloomy. He didn't say anything. He didn't apologize and didn't come forward. He stood straight in the same place, still holding Heaven's Inquisition in his hand.
"… …"
Mo Ran seemed to have countless demons and monsters crazily gathering in his heart.
Who could bear to see his sweetheart who died once in his previous life being wronged again and again?
He and Chu Wanning just stared at each other like that. Neither of them gave in, neither of them gave in. Mo Ran's eyes gradually became bloodshot. He hated Chu Wanning for so many years, so why did this man in front of him always go against him?
When he first entered the sect, Chu Wanning beat him to death when he did something wrong.
Later on, when Shi Mei was injured, Chu Wanning, who only had three apprentices in his life, stood aside and refused to help.
Later on, Shi Mei died and the Life-Death Summit was destroyed. Mo Weiyu became the unparalleled overlord of the Cultivation World. Who in the mortal world would not submit to him?
Chu Wanning was the only one who stood against him, destroying his great cause and stabbing his conscience. Chu Wanning constantly reminded him that no matter how powerful the Emperor Ta was, he was just a lunatic who had been betrayed by his friends and family.
Chu Wanning.
Chu Wanning …
In life and in death, it had always been him!
The two of them were still wearing matching auspicious clothes. Red clothes against red clothes, standing far away. There seemed to be a deep ravine between them that could not be filled.
In the end, Chu Wanning withdrew his Heaven's Inquisition.
Chen Yuanwai was greatly relieved. He knelt in front of Shi Mei and kept kowtowing. "Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva, Immortal, you are a living Bodhisattva who saves people. Thank you, Immortal, for saving my family. Thank you, Immortal, thank you."
It was always like this.
He was the one who put down the evil spirit, but he was also the one who whipped the poisonous chili willow vine.
Chu Wanning did his job and broke the strict rules. In the end, the Bodhisattva was someone else, and he was the bad guy.
It was always like this.
He had a bad temper, and he admitted it.
He did not regret it.
It was just that he missed the vine whip and whipped his apprentice. He was still upset, but he was shy and did not want to say anything gently. He walked on his own and came to the little girl of the Chen family.
When the little girl saw him, she couldn't help but take two steps back in fright, trembling.
She was the only one in the Chen family who was kind.
Chu Wanning said softly, "Your mother was possessed by an evil spirit and lost more than 20 years of her life. If she still does not repent and has evil thoughts, she will be haunted by Yin Qi in the future. I am afraid that she will die even earlier.
When she wakes up, ask her to use mahogany to make a memorial tablet for Miss Luo. The tablet must acknowledge Miss Luo's identity.
Luo Xianxian is Chen Bohuan's legal wife. You have hidden the truth for many years, so you should also announce it and fulfill her lifelong wish. "
After a pause, he passed a letter and said,
"In addition, your family must kneel three times a day and kowtow nine times and recite the 'Deliverance Spell'. Only then can you release Miss Luo and send away the evil spirit that haunts your family.
This spell needs to be recited for ten years without stopping. If it is stopped halfway, Miss Luo will still come back for revenge. "
The little girl said in a trembling voice, "… Yes, thank, thank you Taoist priest …"
Chu Wan Ning suddenly turned around. Her gaze was as sharp as a knife. She glanced at the youngest son of the Chen family and Lord Chen and sternly said, "When Chen Yaoshi wakes up, the two of you must tell her everything you have hidden. She can decide whether to stay or leave. If you hide anything, I will cut off your tongues!"
The two of them were cowards, they did not dare to say no. They kowtowed and promised.
"As for the Hundred Butterfly Powder, this was made by Luo Shusheng, but you shamelessly said that it was your own recipe.
You know what to do, I don't need to say more. "Chu Wanning said and flicked his sleeves.
"We, we will go to the shop and tell the villagers that this powder is Mr … Mr Luo's …"
After everything was arranged, Chu Wanning asked Mo Ran to help Chen Yaoshi back to her room. He then gave her a blood transfusion to detoxify her.
Mo Ran was full of hatred, but he knew that when he was young, he respected his master more than he disobeyed him. So he did not say anything. He held Shi Mei's hand and whispered, "Go take a look at your face and stop the bleeding.
I will help her to her room. "
In the Chen family's eldest son's room, there was still a big red "Double Happiness" sign. In the chaos, he forgot to take it down.
Now that Chen Bohuan had been turned into powder, it was ironic.
Chen Yaoshi had become the victim of greed in this ridiculous farce. Who knows what choice she will make when she wakes up?
Her body is not as strong as Shi Mei's, she is still a normal person. Chu Wanning quietly gave her a blood transfusion and fed her a pill.
During this process, Mo Ran was at the side serving her water and a handkerchief. The two did not speak, nor did they look at each other.
When they left, Chu Wanning inadvertently glanced at the wall. His eyes moved, but he suddenly realized something. He turned back and stared at the words hanging on the wall.
It was a few lines of regular script. The ink was not long ago, the edges of the paper were not yellowed.
What was written was — —
Red hand, yellow vine wine, the city full of spring, palace walls willow.
The east wind is evil, love is thin.
A cup of melancholy, years of separation.
Wrong, wrong, wrong.
Spring is the same as before, the person is empty and thin, the tear stains are red and transparent.
Peach blossoms fall, Leisure Pond Pavilion, although the mountain alliance is there, the brocade book is difficult to hold.
Mo, Mo, Mo.
Chu Wanning's heart suddenly felt stifled. The regular script was written neatly and properly. The three words Chen Bohuan were incomparably glaring.
The Young Master Chen who married the daughter of the Yao family against his will. The sorrow in his heart was indescribable. In the last days of his life, he could only stand by the window and copy the poem "Hairpin Phoenix"?
He did not want to stay in the Chen residence any longer. He endured the pain in his shoulder and turned to leave.
Chu Wanning and Shi Mei were both injured, so they could not immediately ride their horses back to the peak of life and death. Chu Wanning especially did not like to ride his sword, so he went to find an inn in town to rest. The next day, he could also go to the Ghost Master Temple to see how the funeral was going.
Although those ghostly corpses were crushed into powder by Chu Wanning's "wind", the only thing that was destroyed was the corpses controlled by the Ghost Master Temple. Their souls were not damaged. It would be good to stay for a few more days to see if there were any fish that escaped the net.
Chu Wanning silently walked in front, while his two disciples followed behind him.
Shi Mei suddenly thought of something and asked, "Mo Ran, the clothes that you and Shizun are wearing … what … is going on?"
Mo Ran was stunned. Only then did he remember that he and Chu Wanning were still wearing the wedding robes. He was afraid that Shi Mei would misunderstand, so he quickly took them off.
"This … is actually the illusion from before. Don't think too much, I …"
Halfway through his words, he looked again and suddenly found that because Shi Mei also participated in the ghost master's ghost marriage, he was also wearing a robe, but the style was not the same as theirs.
In addition, it was worn and tattered, so it was hard to see its original appearance.
But in any case, it was still a wedding robe.
Standing side by side with Shi Mei, he could also imagine holding Shi Mei's hand, bowing to heaven and earth in the Ghost Master Temple's illusion, and drinking wine.
For a moment, he could not bear to take them off.
He could only stare blankly at Shi Mei.
Shi Mei warmly said with a smile, "What's wrong?
You didn't say anything. "
Mo Ran muttered, "… Nothing."
Chu Wanning was a few steps away in front of them. It was unknown how much of their conversation he had heard, but at this time he stopped and turned around.
The first glimmer of dawn had already appeared in the sky. After a night of ups and downs, the twilight faded away, and a glimmer of dawn suddenly appeared on the horizon. The bright red rising sun was like a broken and bleeding heart, struggling out of the abyss of the dark night, revealing a touch of gorgeous splendor.
Chu Wanning stood against the light, standing at the end of the long night that was getting brighter and brighter, standing in the midst of the rising sun that filled the sky.
His wedding robes were as red as blood, standing sideways. The rising sun painted a blurry golden line on the side of his face, making it impossible to see the expression on his face.
Suddenly, with a burst of spiritual power, the wedding robes were shattered by a strong force.
The fine red cloth was like the red petals of a fallen begonia flower, suddenly blown by the wind, scattering everywhere.
The wedding robes were torn, revealing the white robes underneath, billowing in the wind, together with his ink-black hair.
The blood on his shoulder.
The tattered robes in the wind.
The mottled bloodstains from protecting Mo Ran were particularly bright and dazzling on the white robes.
After a long time, Chu Wanning laughed coldly, rather mockingly, "Mo Weiyu, between you and me, what is there to be misunderstood?"
When he was angry, he would call Mo Ran Mo Weiyu, cold and polite, not emitting any heat.
Mo Ran was caught off guard and was rendered speechless by his words.
Chu Wanning finished laughing, flicked his sleeves and left.
At this time, there was no one around. He walked alone in front, as if the world was hazy and he was the only one.
As soon as he arrived at the inn and closed the door behind him, he could no longer hold back his mocking expression.
Chu Wanning gritted his teeth, a painful expression on his face, and raised his hand to touch his shoulder.
The ghost master's claws were of the immortal body, not to be outdone by Heaven's Inquisition, they were both extremely powerful weapons. His entire shoulder was torn, but because he was in a hurry to kill the evil, he did not treat it in time. At this time, it was already infected and festering, the pain was unbearable.
Standing in the room and taking a breath, Chu Wanning wanted to take off the robes on his body, but the blood on his shoulder had already coagulated, the robes and flesh stuck together, it was very painful when he pulled.
Next door was Mo Ran's room, this inn's soundproofing was not good, he did not want to let people know, biting his lips, he actually tore off the robes stuck to his flesh!
"Ugh …!!"
After a muffled groan, Chu Wanning slowly opened his mouth, his lips and teeth were full of blood, he gasped for breath, there was no color on his face, cold sweat all over.
Lowering his slender and thick eyelashes, he trembled slightly, looking at his injury.
Fortunately.
It was still manageable …
He held the table and slowly sat down.
Enduring the pain, he asked the waiter to bring him water and a handkerchief, he used his uninjured hand to wipe his wound bit by bit.
The sharp knife cut in, cutting off the rotten flesh.
Then, he applied the wound medicine made by Madam Wang.
Then, slowly, with difficulty, he wrapped himself in gauze.
He was not used to showing weakness in front of others.
He had experienced this kind of pain many times, and each time, he endured it alone.
If animals were injured, they would hide and lick their wounds. Sometimes, he felt that he was the same as those animals.
In the future, he would probably continue to be alone like this.
He knew that he was not likable, so he did not want to ask for help from others pitifully.
He had his inexplicable stubborn dignity.
But when he took off his clothes, a brocade pouch fell on the floor.
Red satin embroidery. He slowly opened it with his trembling fingers, inside were two tangled strands of black hair.
It was his and Mo Ran's.
Chu Wanning was absent-minded for a moment.
He wanted to put the brocade pouch in front of the candlelight, and burn it together with the ridiculous knot of hair.
But in the end, he could not do it.
Tied hair as husband and wife, loving each other without doubt.
The soft laughter of the golden boy and girl seemed to ring in his ears again.
He knew that there was some kind of throbbing in the depths of his heart, and because of this, he hated himself even more. He held the soft brocade pouch tightly in his hand, and slowly closed his eyes.
He could not accept the thoughts he always had for Mo Ran, he wished that he could dig out his own heart, cut off those dirty thoughts, and throw them away.
What did he do?
Mo Weiyu, was he someone he should be thinking about?
How could he be someone's master like that?
He was worse than a beast!
"Dong dong dong."
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Chu Wanning, who was condemning himself, was startled. He suddenly opened his eyes, and quickly put the brocade pouch in his wide sleeve. He pulled a handsome face, and said unhappily.
"Who is it?"
"… … Shizun, it's me."
Mo Ran's voice came from outside, making Chu Wanning's heart beat faster. "Open the door."