Chapter 888 If You Hand over Those People, I Will Liberate You

"What you can't take away from me, but you still want to use that villain to take it away, what are you going to do to give up?"

The saint questioned the wind chime.

Feng Ling smiled.

"Why are you so sure? You don't even have any evidence! I explained it more than 20 years ago. I didn't want the title of saint, let alone try to take it from you by such despicable means. The seat of the saint."

"Okay, I'll assume that what you said is true. To prove that what you said is true, you hand over the people you hid to me."

The saint knew that the disappearance of those people had something to do with the wind chime.

"What if I don't hand it in?" Feng Ling asked back.

The saint's eyes were cold, "You still want to fight me."

"Liusu, are we going against you because you forced us?" Feng Ling asked the saint.

tassel.

It's been a long time since anyone called her by that name.

Before she was chosen as a saint, she was called Tassel.

The saint said: "I have tried to communicate with you. If you don't want to listen, don't blame me."

Speaking of which, the saint took out a doll from her sleeve.

The moment she saw this doll, Feng Ling's face was ashamed.

Then Feng Ling closed her eyes.

When the saintess squeezed the doll tightly and poured her combat power into the doll, Feng Ling's whole body began to twitch, and the Qi and blood of the eight meridians began to flow backwards.

It's a feeling that life is worse than death.

Feng Ling collapsed to the ground, unable to even stand up.

However, this kind of injury will not leave any traces, as long as it stops, the wind chime will be able to return to its original state, without any trace of injury on its body.

The saint paused for a moment, and then asked Feng Ling: "Can you hand over those people you hid?"

"No, I haven't harbored anyone. It's the same if you ask it several times."

Feng Ling's face was pale, but his eyes were extremely stubborn.

"Okay, this is your choice." After the saint finished speaking, she tightened her palms again and poured her fighting power into the doll.

Feng Ling fell to the ground and twitched violently.

After a while, Fengling lost consciousness.

The thin body curled up on the ground, breathing weakly.

The saint stopped her hands, and the elder qin attendant fetched cold water to wake up the wind chime.

Feng Ling weakly opened his eyes.

"This is what you chose. Even if both sides suffer, you will destroy me." The saint asked.

"It's not wrong for me to choose." Fengling said with a stubborn slap on his face, "But I didn't do it for the sake of losing both sides. I want my freedom, I want me to live like a human being..."

"Then I will give you one last chance." The saint handed the doll in front of Feng Ling, "Hand over those people, and I will liberate you."

In this world, only she can restore Fengling, and restore Fengling's original body and freedom.

As long as she agrees to her quid pro quo, she can get what she wants immediately.

It was not a wise choice for her to place her hope on Ye Yuxian.

She didn't know that she would have to wait until the year of the monkey for the birth of a new saint.

Feng Ling laughed softly, she was very weak, but she was still smiling.

"Liusu, your terms are very attractive, but I won't agree to you, because not everyone is like you, who can only see themselves but not others. I still have a heart, even if you take my life, my The answer is still the same, I don't know those people you mentioned, I haven't harbored anyone, you can find them yourself if you have the ability."