Thunder and lightning shone in from the open hall door, cutting Shi Mei's face into a state of uncertainty.

In the dazzling light and shadow, only those eyes were dark.

It seems that even Zhurong Tianhuo can no longer light them up.

Chu Wanning's expression changed slightly, but he did not ask. Shi Mei's words were hard to tell at this time, but even so, the light in his hand still darkened involuntarily.

This darkness was captured by Shi Mei.

He was like catching the floating grass in the vortex and said to Chu Wanning: "Master, don't you really think that Mo Ran is dead completely, right?"

"Do you really think..." Shi Mei gasped slightly, "Taixianjun is just an empty skeleton?"

He paused and continued, "...Master, you might as well think about it carefully. There is no corpse in this world that can think in detail and act stubbornly... Who can do it? What can you do? Even Zhenlong chess game can't reach this level."

“…”

"Do you know?" Shi Mei stared at Chu Wanning's eyes and slowly spit out the buried secret. "There is still a piece of soul-consciousness in the body of the Immortal Lord."

“!!”

Before this sentence, Chu Wanning's eyes were empty, as if they were walking. After this sentence, Shi Mei clearly saw the turbulence in the phoenix eyes, so he breathed a sigh of relief, but he still did not dare to be careless.

"Master also knows that my spirit core is weak and I can't cast any powerful magic. So I can't control the Zhenlong chess game. However, the Medicine Sect has the method of the Medicine Sect."

When Shi Mei said this, the body of the immortal king who committed suicide by taking poison was like a passing eye. He lay quietly in the tomb of Tongtian Tower...

At that time, he had no idea what went wrong, and his mind was blank. How could his sharp blade and his war gods die?

Mo Ran's conscience should have been swallowed up by the Eight Defeats Flowers! What else can torture him and let him commit suicide?

"The ten sects in the previous life besieged the top of life and death. After seeing Mo Ran's corpse, those people were going to dismember him five horses." Shi Mei said, "But I was in the crowd and tried to persuade him as the teacher of the Medicine Sect. In the end, I was able to keep that body."

Every time he said something, he stared at Chu Wanning's expression changing.

"I can't lose his power. So I tried every means to make him a walking dead person. Although his ability would not be as good as before he was alive, at least he could make do with it temporarily... But you know, maybe because he was missing someone before he died, so there was a trace of obsession deep in his heart that was too strong. No matter how I cleared his soul, I would be clear."

Shi Mei slowly approached: "No matter how I use my soul to force myself, that wisp of soul cannot dissipate. That wisp..." His words were clear, "supporting him, who was vaguely conscious, toward the soul of the Tower of Tongtian."

"——Only obsessed with your soul."

After stopping, Shi Mei stood in the center of the hall.

At this time, he could see the other party's sharp face, his tight pursed lips, and the meridians that burst on the back of his hand.

When he saw Chu Wanning's pain and hesitation, his breath completely relaxed and slowly became calm again: "That soul was not reborn, but still remained in the corpse of the immortal king. Therefore, he was extremely stubborn about you after he was resurrected. As for Master Mo... you should also feel that he was not so concerned about you when he was reborn. His affection for you was reborn again."

While talking about these dusty truths, Shi Mei stared at Chu Wanning's changing expression.

"The body of the immortal king is in his most stubborn love for you in his previous life."

He noticed that Chu Wanning's fingertips were trembling slightly, so he licked his lips and took another step forward like a slimmer snake, his voice fascinating.

"Master, look, now I only need the last thirty people. Thirty people can be used to exchange Mo Ran's life. Are you willing?"

The wind was blowing outside, and the demons danced around.

He was waiting for Chu Wanning's answer, thinking, what a good deal this was.

The man in front of me seems to be cold and outspoken, but in fact he has been ruined by the word "deep love" for both lives.

He firmly believed that he would agree.

After waiting for a while, Chu Wanning lowered his eyes. No one could see clearly what his expression was: "...You said there was still a soul in his body."

"Um."

"Give him aside the last thirty people and let him pave the way home for you. Are you planning to let him go?"

“That’s right.”

"..." Chu Wanning did not answer immediately, but murmured, "So many of the words he said after I saw him came from his sincerity."

People with weaknesses are easy to convince, even the Beidou Immortal Lord.

Shi Mei was almost sure of victory, and he relaxed more and more. He said: "Yes, it is all his true heart. Although he is not the original complete Mo Ran, at least he still has his soul, and at least he still has his own consciousness."

"Master, listen to me once." He advised gently, "Don't do it. You, me, and him, all three of us will be much better."

Chu Wanning still didn't look up, and he sighed: "...Shi Mingjing."

"Um?"

"Do you still remember what was the last wish you wrote on the post when you entered the sect of the master?"

After being asked in a daze, Shi Mei was a little confused, but after thinking about it, he replied: "I hope I will be merciful and I have to have a home."

After he finished speaking, he felt a little ominous and added: "But, I really wanted to treat my master as my family at that time. I was not talking about the beauty returning home..."

Chu Wanning did not refuse and asked again: "Do you know what Mo Ran wanted when he became a disciple?"

“…what is it.”

Chu Wanning finally raised his eyes. He looked at Shi Mei, and his eyes gradually became very cold and thin, and the cold and thin even became much deeper than at the beginning.

"He said that he wanted to have a magic weapon like the sky. In this way, he could save more lives."

This man was plain and said his lover's past wishes as usual. Then before Shi Mei could react, he saw a golden light in the hall burst out, and his powerful spiritual power was like a huge wave breaking through the air, which made others unable to step closer!

Shi Mei suddenly came back to his senses and shouted loudly:

"Chu Wanning!!!"

A twisted and sharp scream broke through the roof tiles and flew into the tiles.

"Chu Wanning! Are you crazy?! You are crazy!!!!"

Shi Mei was desperate and furious. He tried his best to force the man in white in the center in the strong light that was so stinging that he could not open his eyes. Mu Yanli next to him was helping him, supporting him, and persuading him.

But what's the use?

"Cracked, corpse, collect, coffin!"

"No -! Stop!!! Stop it!!! Stop it!!" Hearing Chu Wanning's voice in the golden wind, Shi Mei became more and more crazy, his eyes shattered. He yelled angrily and choked and scolded, and he could do everything he could.

However, the golden light rose and disappeared, and the dazzling light of the burning eyes pierced in the pupils, shaking with mottled light spots. Everything was over.

The strong wind has stopped.

Dead silence.

Chu Wanning, with a pale face, stood up, and the haggard Shi Mingjing knelt down.

The spiritual power gradually faded away.

After a while, they all heard a dull sound of earth rumbling and dull movements in the distance from the back mountain - that should be the sound of the corpse of the Immortal Emperor being cracked into powder.

Shi Mei stared at Chu Wanning. After many intense emotions fought on his face, only Kongmang was left. His hatred and anger were cracked, and a hint of fear appeared in the crack.

He didn't know what he was afraid of. He was afraid of. He was afraid of how to kill Mo Ran's Chu Wanning with his own hands? He feared the future path? He feared... He feared what he feared.

It seems that the end of the world is already there.

Shi Mei finally murmured: "...dead?...he...dead?"

"Chu Wanning, you kill him... He once stopped you in front of you at the Honglian Water Pavilion, begged me to attack him, don't treat you... But you actually killed him... You were actually cruel..."

In the end, the fear turned into a crazy laugh again. Although he had no intention of laughing, he just raised his head and laughed loudly. Mu Yanli cried beside him and kept persuading him: "Anan... is enough... is enough..."

Shi Mei just smiled long, and as he smiled, tears flowed down two lines, golden, and fell on the ground.

"He is dead. The Immortal Lord is dead... It's very good, it's over. Chu Wanning, you can afford to lose, you are heartless, you can afford to play."

Chu Wanning stood there without any expression.

He is like a corpse, he is a corpse.

"Master, I underestimated you."

Shi Mei's voice trembled.

"You're much more ruthless than I thought."

Chu Wanning remained motionless, as if he had lost the last heat.

He once thought Mo Ran had passed away, but the moment before he knew that there was still a soul and a body in this world, and a fragmented Mo Weiyu.

But he also crushed the fragment into ashes.

Yes, he is heartless and he cannot argue.

That young man, that young man, that man, that lover who laughs, is annoyed, is complete or broken. The only lover in the world who does not fear him, respects him, and tolerates him, and the lover who uses his flesh and blood to block the disaster for him.

The one who replaced him and was swallowed by the Eight Defeat Eternal Hate Flowers, replaced him and became the ruthless Lord of Darkness.

In the year when he was sixteen, he gave everything he had and protected his fool.

Never come back.

"I want to save more earthworms when it rains."

"Master, the pear blossoms are white, please drink."

"The apprenticeship I gave you is ugly... very ugly, ugly, ugly, ugly."
To be continued...