"If you want to kill, just kill me. It has nothing to do with them." I also stood up, took a few steps forward, and stood in front of everyone to face Wu Ma Sheng.
"Xiaotian..." Everyone shouted in unison, I didn't reply, I just raised my hand to stop them.
"The grudge between you and me has been wiped out by that old man." As soon as Wu Ma Sheng spoke, everyone and I were shocked.
The old man he was talking about was naturally Feng Shiyi who saved Heizi and me from him.
"Then you..." I saw Wu Ma Sheng walking towards us, but I really couldn't understand what he meant.
"I have never thanked anyone in my life. This time, I thank you. I am convinced." Wu Masheng said and gave me a fist.
"Don't think about the Thirteen Needles in the Underworld..." Heizi took a step forward with a low voice.
"People like me can only kill people and never save others, but..." Wu Ma Sheng said with a devilish smile.
"But what?" I was about to clasp my fist in return, but my half-raised hand froze in the air.
"But speaking of this, I owe you my life. I don't like to owe people..." Wu Masheng frowned as he spoke.
We looked at each other in confusion. This Wu Masheng was ruthless, but he suddenly became so gentle. I was really flustered.
"What do you want?" Zhou Jiaonan asked.
"Your progress is too slow, but I find that the evil spirit seems useless to you." Wu Ma Sheng ignored Zhou Jiaonan and looked at me.
"Yeah." I said and shook my left hand.
"By the way, you are a ghost sealer." Wu Masheng said and smiled.
"What exactly is a ghost sealer?" I turned to look at the crowd and then at Wu Masheng.
"This is an ancient forbidden technique..." Wu Ma Sheng looked at me with a complicated expression after he finished speaking.
I frowned and looked at Peony and Begonia. Every time the "ghost sealer" was mentioned, they would avoid the topic. Now that I think about it, they must know the reason.
Unexpectedly, the two women looked at me at this moment and nodded bitterly.
"No wonder the witch said that I am also evil..." I was heartbroken at this moment and couldn't laugh or cry.
"Xiaotian, don't blame the master..." Mudan was the first to speak.
"How could I blame the master? The master saved my life." I looked at Mudan seriously.
"Don't think so wildly." Haitang quickly comforted her.
"I'm just annoyed that I learned sorcery without knowing it." I shook my head and smiled bitterly.
"If you are evil, then everyone in the world is evil." Wu Ma Sheng said one sentence, which made me speechless.
"Is what you learn important? What matters is what you do with what you learn." Wu Masheng continued.
I was stunned. I really didn’t expect that we keep saying evil, but we see everything more clearly than we do. What is righteousness in this world? What is evil?
"He's right." Unexpectedly, Heizi would side with Wu Ma Sheng this time.
Although I didn't admit it with my mouth, I felt in my heart that he was right.
"It's a pity that your master only helped you seal ghosts, but didn't teach you how to use the power of ghosts and gods." Wu Ma Sheng spoke again.
"What do you mean?" I frowned at him.
"I said, I don't want to owe anyone. I'll teach you a set of evil-breaking sword techniques, and your strength will be improved by several levels." As soon as Wu Ma Sheng said these words, everyone was stunned.
"Why don't you use it if you know it?" Heizi was still skeptical. I couldn't help but roll my eyes at him. Just now, I was helping others to speak, but now I changed my face again.
"I no longer use the sword, but you are the one who seals ghosts. The evil spirit is useless to you. It is a pity that you don't learn this evil-breaking sword technique." Wu Masheng said with a look of regret.
Wu Masheng's words have two meanings. It should mean that his hands are now equivalent to swords. When he took care of me and Heizi, he had a sword in his hand.
But looking at him against the witch, compared to when he was beaten by Feng Shiyi, his strength should have improved a lot.
Furthermore, when he faced the witch's barrier just now, he should have used the Evil-Breaking Sword Technique, but he used his hands.
"Do you want to learn or not? Do you still want to watch your partner fall in front of you?" Wu Ma Sheng asked after seeing my hesitation.
"Learn." His words hit my mark, and I suddenly raised my head and responded loudly.
"Okay, I'll teach you as soon as you recover from your injuries." Wu Masheng dropped these words and walked aside to meditate alone.
Actually, I wanted to ask him how Wu Mayi died, but after thinking about it, I decided not to add salt to his wounds.
And what if we make him unhappy and he suddenly changes his mind and kills us.
What's more, he is meditating with his eyes closed now, so I have to heal my wounds quickly, but it's just a pain for Haitang.
Haitang didn't care at all, and everyone was gradually letting go of their grudges against Wu Ma Sheng. It would be a good thing if it could greatly increase my strength.
The first thing to deal with was of course the claw marks on my back. Several people came forward to hold me down, and Haitang immediately started stitching me up.
"Can't you give me some anesthetic? Or give me a few anesthetic needles? Or just knock me out?" I couldn't help but ask after Haitang had two stitches.
"Before practicing martial arts, be careful not to lose consciousness." Haitang only said one sentence.
"Yes, whenever it hurts, I'm the one who's there..." I could only comfort myself in my heart.
I couldn't see my back either, but as time went by, I felt more and more unsure, and at the same time, I was in so much pain that I broke into a cold sweat.
Because I am very awake now, I can clearly count how many stitches Haitang has received. Now it is the thirty-first stitch, but Haitang has no intention of stopping yet.
"How exaggerated are the injuries on my back?" I couldn't help but ask.
"Don't talk, just lie down quietly." Haitang scolded sternly.
I originally wanted to say something, but after being yelled at by her, I didn't dare to speak anymore.
However, this pain also has the advantage of being painful, that is, the pain made me sweat all over, and even if there were any toxins in my body, they were eliminated with the sweat.
"Poor baby, you are the one who has been hurt the most." Haitang stopped and Heizi said.
"Seventy-two stitches..." I wanted to cry but had no tears.
"Don't move, we're still applying medicine." Haitang held me down as I was about to get up.
The three women worked together and wrapped me up like a mummy. But now my back is completely numb from the pain, and I don't even feel it when they apply the medicine.
Haitang picked up the talisman paper again, added a silver needle, and used Zhu Youshu to treat my internal injuries. The external injuries were also treated in depth.
"Eat something." Haitang said, wiping the sweat on her forehead.
I raised my hand and looked at my watch. It was already the next morning.
"Let's have something to eat..." I walked up to Wu Masheng with the chocolate handed to me by Heizi. I didn't know how to address him properly, so I simply stopped calling him.
"Well..." Wu Masheng opened his eyes and took the food. It was true as he said, this man would not say thank you.
If we have to wait for the injury to fully recover, it will probably take ten days and a half. At this time, we can only eat something to regain our strength.
"Can we start?" After eating and drinking, Wu Ma stood up and looked at me.
"That's it." I quickly stood up.
"The Evil-Breaking Sword Technique, as the name suggests, is designed to break evil spirits. Have you ever used the power of the ghost in your hand?" Wu Masheng said, pointing to my left hand.
"Yes..." I honestly told him about my forced borrowing of Rakshasa Yuan Shen.
"That's easy. In fact, the killing power of evil spirit is very strong. It is much stronger than sword energy and sword light. Take it." Wu Masheng said and took out a sword that is about the same length as my meteorite iron demon-suppressing blade. His dagger was thrown to me.
"This is..." I raised my left hand to catch the knife that Wu Masheng threw to me.
"The soul-cutting knife is made from the executioner's broadsword. It is extremely evil and extremely yin." Wu Ma Sheng explained.
I tried to hold the "soul-cutting sword" tightly with my left hand, and it fit perfectly in my hand, as if it was tailor-made for my left hand.
"You said you don't use a knife?" Heizi jumped out to cause trouble again.
"This is my brother's sword." Wu Masheng's expression immediately dimmed.
"Heizi... I'm sorry..." I quickly glared at Heizi, then looked at Wu Masheng with an apologetic smile.
"It's okay, that kid is too crazy, and he will die sooner or later..." Wu Ma Sheng said this about his younger brother, which surprised me.
"Actually, Wu Mayi and I have an agreement..." I suddenly remembered what happened against Wu Mayi.
My constant desire to become stronger along the way is also related to this promise, but now, this promise can no longer be fulfilled.
