Shuhua looked up at Boss Su with a serious expression: "Don't touch me!"
She still had no memory of him as her master.
And at this moment, she was in a very bad mood, with imminent worries about survival, and many complex and heavy emotions.
Boss Su gently caressed the top of her hair: "Be careful, be gentle, be steady, be neither impatient nor impetuous, be neither evil nor sycophantic, be worthy of heaven, and be humble to others."
"Shu Hua, you are Master's most proud disciple, and Master is proud of you."
The gray figure faded away and turned into a crystal dewdrop, dripping into the Baihui point on Shuhua's head.
Powerful power poured into her body, repairing the broken meridians and body over and over again, taking away blood stains and healing wounds.
Shuhua's body finally stopped tearing and bleeding.
"Master..." Su Daji put his hand into his mouth, biting and crying: "Oh, oh, Master... I asked you to save Xiao Shu, I didn't tell you to die..."
It turns out that Master's sadness is really sad, and all the long words are saying goodbye.
It was only now that Shuhua realized what had happened.
She raised her hand in confusion and touched Baihui point. It was clean and nothing was left there.
Xiao Yudi said in a heavy tone: "Yes, this is the fourth tear, the master-disciple relationship. You are indeed that Shuhua, and you are indeed a disciple of the Kongyang Sect. Boss Su, is your real master."
A strange and painful emotion arises spontaneously.
Shuhua's eyes were sore and he said in a low voice: "I don't even know what he looks like."
Boss Su's face has always been blurry.
"That's not important." Lingze's palm was firmly pressed against her back, his voice hoarse: "The important thing is not to live up to his painstaking efforts, repair your body well, survive, and advance!"
Shuhua didn't look back at him. She closed her eyes quietly, looked at her meridians, and followed the spiritual power he injected to circulate to heal her wounds and strengthen her foundation.
"Xiao Shu..." Du Su rushed over. Seeing this scene, he was first happy that she was not dead, then became angry and jealous, and then became confused and thoughtful.
After a while, he woke up from the illusion and trembled uncontrollably.
The muscles on his face twitched, as if he wanted to cry or laugh.
"...not dead...not dead...you are still alive...you are not dead..."
With tears streaming down his face, he raised his hands and looked again and again, looking crazy: "...But I..."
Not only did he fail to recognize Shuhua, but he also murdered and tortured her several times. What did he do?
Lingze looked at her coldly: "You disturbed her to heal her injuries!"
Du Su had a ferocious look on his face. He turned his palm over and held a long sword, with the intention of killing Lingze immediately.
Su Daji was trembling and took the initiative to fight: "I will not allow you to hurt Xiao Shu again, you heinous bastard!"
"Who said I was going to hurt her?" Dusu sneered, sat down on the mat with his sword in his arms, and stared at Shuhua's back with a sinister and fanatical look.
After an unknown amount of time, Lingze finally stopped.
Shu Hua was still in trance, so he carefully put a protective shield on her and turned back to look at Du Su: "The master of Mietian Pavilion is indeed you."
Dusu just stared at Shuhua and said casually: "So what if it's me? Do you want to kill me for the old man? Come on, take out your Chunze Qin, and we will fight to the death!"
Su Daji shouted: "No, Shuhua is at a critical moment and can't even move! If you fight, what will she do?"
"What's the big deal? Let's all die together. Anyway, I've had enough!" Dusu sneered.
Lingze turned around silently, indicating that he was willing to let him go.
Du Su mockingly said: "This time, why didn't you choose the way of heaven? Aren't love and her more important than the way of heaven?"
Lingze said coldly: "You are right, I have missed it twice, and I will not miss anything again this time, no matter what."
"So, what if that's the case?" Dusu suddenly raised his sword and stabbed hard at the sole of his foot.
The sharp sword penetrated the sole of his foot and then pierced the ground. Blood flowed out with spiritual power, and red light spread rapidly around him with him as the center.
The ground cracked, and two huge blue-grey palms protruded from the cracks, followed by strong arms and shoulders, and a huge head full of eyes.
Those terrifying eyes glanced around emotionlessly before looking at Dusu.
"Who called me? What do you want?"
This voice didn't sound like one person's, but more like countless voices mixed together, including charming girls, mature women, old men, strong men, green teenagers, and immature children.
At the same time, black death energy lingered, and cries of hatred came like a landslide and a tsunami.
Yuan Gungun covered his ears with his wings in fear, and Su Daji was bleeding from all his orifices.
Even in meditation, Shuhua frowned in discomfort.
Lingze applied another protective shield to her, and when he saw Shuhua calming down his brows, he nodded with satisfaction.
"He let it out!" Su Daji collapsed and shouted: "Sir, this is the monster suppressed under the council hall! We must not let it go!"
This monster was transformed from one hundred thousand innocent souls of the Kongyang Sect. Once released, it would mean the fall of this world, and it would also mean that these one hundred thousand innocent souls would never have the chance to be reincarnated!
Dusu drew his sword and stood up, falling on the giant's head, laughing loudly.
"Yes, you must not let us leave! A hundred thousand innocent souls have passed away, and we need to change it to a Shuhua, Lingze, will you change it? I promise not to hurt a single hair of hers! Follow me, and she will live even more wantonly. Show off!"
Lingze pursed his lips tightly, opened his arms, and used his body as a third layer of protection for Shuhua.
"It seems like you are the only one who cares about her life and death. How disgusting!" Dusu's smile faded, and he added another layer of protection to Shuhua, and sternly drove the giant: "I want her! OK! Alive! The rest of the people Wait until they are all torn into pieces!"
The giant roared and danced its claws, turning every inch of the space into ashes. The violent spiritual power mixed with the death energy, forming a terrifying whirlpool. It was a power that could tear everything apart!
Su Daji's skin cracked, revealing the dense white bones inside. The Chongming Bird screamed, and its feathers were torn off!
A drop of blood dripped from Lingze's wrist, and the giant's long, rough tongue rolled over. After licking up the blood, it wrapped around the pale and thin wrist, taking away a piece of flesh and blood.
The giant roared excitedly, his eyes full of bloody greed.
"Lingze!" Dusu sneered arrogantly: "This time I will make you die completely! Shuhua will accompany me until the end of the world!"
The giant's long tongue flew past again. The dark red robe on Lingze's body was cracked into ashes, and most of the flesh and blood on his back was lost.
He remained motionless, looking at Shuhua intently.
When all the flesh and blood on his back was eaten away, and the white bones and internal organs were faintly exposed, Shuhua finally opened his eyes.
All he could see was Lingze's smiling eyes.
"You're awake." His voice was hoarse with relief.
I have to go on a business trip, so there is only one chapter.
(End of chapter)
