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    Suddenly raised his head and followed the prestige.

    A man wearing a ground-length black cloak with embroidered gold patterns appeared at the end.  He was tall and straight, his whole body was covered by cloth, even his face was covered with a black veil, only a pair of eyes that could not see clearly in the dark night were exposed.

    The man held a knife in his hand.

    The narrow blade is black and unstoppable.

    Not return.

    "who!"

    "It doesn't matter who I am." The man said coldly, his voice was weird, as if it had been deliberately distorted, "You only need me to know you."

    The ink burned for a moment, but still calmed down and hibernated itself.

    "I'm just a disciple of the peak of death and life, do you know what I do, is it interesting?"

    "A disciple at the pinnacle of death and life? Oh, yes, but, have you forgotten that you are also the emperor of the human world, the ghost who killed the master and proved the way, and the soul of the dead who escaped from the road to the underworld."

    Every time he said a word, Mo Ran's blood became colder.

    The whole person feels like falling into an ice cave.

    Stepping on Xianjun.

    Slaughter all over the seventy-two cities of Confucianism.

    The emperor of the human world.

    Married the most beautiful woman in the world, killed all teachers and relatives, and reached the top of the world.

    The man said coldly: "You are, Mo Weiyu."

    Ink light rain.

    Heinous crimes are unforgivable, and ten thousand deaths cannot be reborn.

    Mo Weiyu, deserved to be cut into pieces at the pinnacle of life and death, gouging out his heart and eyes, without a whole body!

    "Who are you!!"

    Mo Ran's eyes were red, and the childishness on his face was gone. The only thing left was a ghost-like ruthlessness, standing against the person at the end of the aisle, and he was about to lock the other party's throat in the next moment.  Tore up those titles that he never wanted to hear again in his throat!

    The man raised his hand wrapped in black gauze, layers of ice crystals instantly formed in the long corridor, completely separating the space where the two of them were.

    "You can't summon this knife now." The man walked slowly and stopped more than ten steps in front of him, "The emperor of the human world Maybe it would be better to call you Mo Ran now? It's ridiculous, can you  Have you ever taken a good look at yourself now?"

    "A heart is no longer as cold as iron, and it is really good for him to be with Chu Wanning."

    "Rebirth, rebirth, the person who was said to be protected in the previous life, where is he?"

    Mo Ran's face changed suddenly: "Teacher?! What did you do to Shi?!"

    The man didn't answer, but just sneered: "Do you know why you can't recall and never return?" His fingertips slowly stroked the thick blade, "It's just because your soul will change, and your hatred will disperseyou  Before dying, I regretted that life, not being able to keep your Senior Brother Mingjing safe, and I once wished that if there was an afterlife I would never let him down."

    Those sharp and horrified eyes suddenly lifted up.

    "Mo Ran, did you do it?!"

    "I¡ª¡ª"

    "The enchantment of the ghost world is about to be broken, and what happened back then will repeat the same mistakes. You still have to watch him die, and then kneel down and beg Chu Wanning to be merciful?¡ª¡ªYou are letting down the opportunity to come back in this life,  You don't deserve to be touched again."

    "You don't need to say it!" Mo Ran said angrily, "It's not up to others to intervene in the matter between me and the teacher! Since you know that I am a reborn body, who are you? False hooking? Or who died like me and came back to life?  old devil!"

    "Heh" The man chuckled, "An old ghost who has been resurrected from the dead Yes, I am an old ghost who has been resurrected from the dead. Otherwise, do you think that in this world, you are the only one who is favored by heaven and reborn?  ?¡±

    who is it!

    There are blurred faces frantically living in my mind.

    Those who died before him in the previous life.

    ? Xue Zhengyi, Mrs. Wang, Chu Wanning, Song Qiutong, Ye Wangxi

    It was also the person who forced him to go to Wushan Temple in his previous life to mourn him.

    Xue Meng, Mei Hanxue, the heads of the ten sects

    Who is who is it!  !  !

    Whoever knows his secret and strangles him seven inches, these ghosts and monsters who are separated by a life and death, whoever crosses the underworld to chase him, will drive him to a dead end again!  who is it!

    It took only a moment to think about it, and suddenly the figure in front of him moved, and the man's clothes fluttered, and he moved in front of him.  After this person was reborn, his strength was still so powerful, and Mo Ran was shocked.

    The blade of no return was already on his chest, and a little force could pierce the flesh and damage the heart vein.

    "Mo Weiyu, I thought you were an infatuated kind, but maybe it's because of your brother Mingjing's blessing. You have lived your life again, and you still don't take him seriously."

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    "As your relationship expands, I'm afraid that after you wake up, you will find yourself liking Shi Mingjing even more, to the point where you can't wait to dig out your heart and give it to him." The man in black said coolly.

    "See you later, Emperor Stepping Immortal."

    One night's turmoil passed, everything was settled, and in the early morning of the second day, Mo Ran opened his eyes and found that he was still lying beside Chu Wanning's bed.  He turned his head, and the window of the guest room seemed to be blown open by the wind in the middle of the night, and it was half-opened and half-closed. It opened and closed gently with the morning wind, and made a creaking sound when it slapped on the wooden edge.

    The room was very quiet, and Mo Ran didn't look at the bed, but he knew that Chu Wanning should not have woken up yet.

    Outside the window of the Banyan Pavilion, there is a crab-blue sky, the sun has not yet broken through the clouds, and the morning is often pale and lacking in blood.  My own haggard tired face heats up.

    In the wind that blows in, there is a little smell of grass and dew.

    Mo Ran just lay down for a while, let his consciousness return, and then sat up, but there was a pain in his shoulder.

    Strange, when the clothes were torn, and some dried blood appeared underneath.

    He stayed for a while.

    Didn't you go out to find out last night?  I just remember that there is no response if I don¡¯t return, it should be a fake.  Later, it seems that

    Hiss, I can't figure it out.

    Looking around, a thick nail protruded from the dark brown floor, maybe it was scratched by that nail, did he sleep so deeply?  Unconsciously.

    Putting on his clothes, he got up and looked at the bed.

    Chu Wanning is still lying high, although he has long been used to him being high above and enjoying a good position, he can only pick what is left of him, such as the floor at the end of the bed, and just stay for one night.  But today he was inexplicably very angry, staring at the man's profile, his teeth itch.

    "Why do I always sleep on the floor and you sleep on the bed? It is true to respect the teacher, but there is no such thing as loving children?"

    Mo Ran was very unhappy.

    Thinking of a protruding nail on the floor that scratched himself for no reason, he was even more annoyed.

    It was still early, and he didn't want to feel wronged anymore, so he just lay down on the bed, closed his eyes and went back to sleep.

    Two people, one facing the left and the other facing the right, the wide bed will not touch each other.

    Once embracing each other and dreaming, now we sleep with boundaries.

    It is clear that in the previous life, skin to skin and limbs overlapped. In the craziest days, even after making love with him every night, he was unwilling to quit.  But the two people who had been intimate like this were now lying on the two ends of a big bed, falling asleep like this.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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