Article 44

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Except for him standing alone, his auspicious clothes are brightly colored, like a red lotus just blooming, and a begonia flower falling, there is only a broken bone on the ground, and the terrifying "Heavenly Question" hissing and flowing with golden light.

From this point of view, it is really polite for Chu Wanning to draw out all the disciples.

With his posture today, if he is willing, even if the disciples of the entire platform of good and evil are crushed in an instant, it is not impossible...

The golden light fades away.

Tianwen turned into broken stars and melted into Chu Wanning's palm.

He breathed a sigh of relief, frowned, endured the severe pain in his shoulder, and slowly walked towards the disciples in the distance.

"How is the teacher?"

Coming to them, Chu WanNing endured and asked.

Mo Ran looked down at Shi Meiren who was unconscious in her arms, but she still didn't wake up, her breath was weak, and her cheeks felt cold to the touch. This scene is too familiar, it is a nightmare that Mo Ran could not get rid of.

At the beginning, Shi Mo was lying in his arms like this, and gradually, there was no breathing...

Chu WanNing possessed her body and explored the neck and carotid arteries of Mrs. Chen and Shi Mo respectively. She couldn't help but lowered her voice: "Huh? How could the poisoning be so deep?"

Mo Ran suddenly raised his head: "Poisoning? Didn't you say it's okay? Didn't you say that they were just bewitched?"

Chu WanNing frowned: "Ghost emcee relies on incense powder to bewitch, that is a kind of poison. I thought they were just shallow, but I didn't expect them to eat poison so deeply."

"..."

"Send them back to Chen's house first." Chu Wanning said, "It's not difficult to get rid of the poison, as long as they don't die."

His voice was cold, without too many waves. Although Chu Wanning spoke like this on weekdays, but at the moment, it really makes people feel that he is understating and doesn't care much.

Mo Ran suddenly remembered the heavy snow that year, he knelt in the snow, and in his arms was the teacher who was losing every bit of life. His face was full of tears, and he begged Chu Wanning hoarsely to turn his head back, look at his apprentice, and beg Chu Wanning to raise his hand and save his apprentice's life.

But what did Chu Wanning say at that time?

It's also such an understatement, such a calm tone.

In this way, he rejected Mo Ran's only kneeling begging in his life.

In the heavy snow, the person in his arms gradually became as cold as the snow particles falling on his shoulders and brows.

That day, Chu WanNing personally killed two apprentices.

One is Shi Mingjing who he could save but never rescued.

One is Mo Weiyu, who is kneeling in the snow, feeling nothing more than death.

Suddenly there was a panic in my heart, a rush, a rush of unwillingness, viciousness and madness running like a snake.

For a moment, he suddenly wanted to hold Chu Wanning's neck, take off all the friendly and pleasant disguises, and reveal the evil spirits. As a ghost from the previous life, he bit him fiercely and questioned him. He demanded his life.

Take the lives of those two helpless apprentices in the snow.

But when the eyelids were raised, they suddenly fell on Chu Wanning's bloody shoulders.

The wild animal's shouting was suddenly stopped.

He didn't say anything, just stared at Chu Wanning's face, almost a look of hatred, Chu Wanning didn't see it. After a while, he lowered his head again to stare at Shi Mo's haggard face.

My mind gradually went blank.

If something happens to the teacher again this time, then...

"Cough cough cough!!"

The person in his arms suddenly let out a rapid cough. The ink burned, and the heart trembled... Shi Yan slowly opened his eyes, his voice was extremely hoarse and weak.

"Ah... burning...?"

"Yes! I am!" After the ecstasy, the haze dissipated, Mo Ran opened his eyes wide, his palms were pressed against Shi Mo's cool cheeks, and the luster in his eyes trembled, "Shi Mo, what do you think? Is there any discomfort? ?”

The teacher smiled lightly, still with gentle eyebrows, turned his head again, and looked around: "...Why are we here...Why did I faint...Ah! Master...Ahem, the disciple is incompetent...The disciple ..."

Chu Wanning said: "Don't talk."

He put a pill into the teacher's mouth: "Since you are awake, take this Huadu powder first, don't swallow it directly."

The teacher took the medicine, and suddenly he was taken aback, his bloodless face became more transparent: "Master, why are you injured? There is blood all over your body..."

Chu Wanning is still the kind of faint, calm, and angry voice: "It's okay."

He got up and glanced at Mo Ran.

"You, find a way to bring both of them back to Chen's house."

The teacher woke up, and the gloom deep in Mo Ran's heart was suddenly suppressed, and he nodded quickly: "Okay!"

"I'll take a step first, I have something to ask the Chen family."

Chu WanNing said and turned away. Facing the dark night and the decaying grass in the four fields, he finally couldn't help but frowned, showing a painful expression.

The entire shoulder was pierced by five fingers, the veins were torn, and the ghost master's claws even pierced the bones deep in his flesh and blood. No matter how much he pretended to be calm and endured, no matter how much he sealed his blood so as not to lose blood and lose consciousness, he was still human.

It will still hurt...

But what about the pain.

As he walked forward step by step, the hem of his wedding dress fluttered.

For so many years, people respected him and feared him, but they dared not stand by his side. No one cared about him. he has already

Habit.

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