After the Full-Level Boss is Reborn

Chapter 159 See the sun

Fu Yunzhu laughed, Ziyi fluttered, rushed into the cold rain, staring at the back of the three people leaving.

Her eyes were red as blood, but she was still smiling, and the corners of her mouth rose ferociously, showing a ferocious expression like a wolf.

“Why… Why are you…”

Zixiu’s hand has been squeezed into a fist, wisps of blood seeping from the gaps between his fingers, dripping onto the rain-filled ground.

The rain hit her face, as if mocking her innocence.

What **** axioms, what natural justice, are all farts!

Where does she have any ironclad evidence, if Peiyu does not admit it, if the lonely mountain protects her, what can she do?

The cold rain ran down the corners of her eyes, and she tugged at the corners of her mouth, her smile terribly ugly, as if she was crying.

Countless monks passed by her like running water. When they passed by, they turned their heads to look at her and kept talking.

There are also good people who want to come up to find out, but are frightened by her brutal expression.

“I think she is like a devil.” Someone whispered.

Fu Yunzhu suddenly looked over, the man shrank his neck and hurriedly turned away.

Three hundred years later, the suffering master of that year is no longer alive, and no one will remember or care about it.

These people gossiping and talking, just want to watch the excitement, they won’t know it hurts unless the knife is pierced on them.

There was muddy water just below her feet, and Fu Yunzhu bent down, staring at the reflection in the water.

The rain dripped, and ripples appeared on the water, only a face full of hatred and paranoia was faintly reflected.

That person was right, she was more like a demon than the white-robed and independent jade.

How can it not be like a demon?

The people around had dispersed, Fu Yunzhu knelt down in the muddy water, holding Nine Deaths in both hands, and couldn’t help sobbing.

But she still remembers that a few hundred years ago, her father raised her with one hand and her mother stood aside smiling and enjoying herself.

She was not born with such a hideous appearance and such a gloomy heart.

It’s not that I was born to think of revenge all day long, trapped in a nightmare of a lantern, unable to get out.

She was also the palm of her parents, the treasure of the heart.

He should have had a life of peace and stability, with an innocent smile and a carefree life.

If it’s not a last resort, who doesn’t want to stay in the boudoir to enjoy the flowers and listen to the drama, who wants to be beaten by the wind and rain here?

But why do they… know the identity of that person, yet still want to protect it like this…

Fu Yunzhu crushed a silver tooth, and the **** smell in his mouth gradually spread.

“Cousin, you…” Ji Feifei cautiously leaned over, holding an umbrella in his hand, trying to cover her from the wind and rain, but he was abrupt, facing a pair of blood-red eyes.

The people on the earth have wet hair and spiteful eyes, like evil spirits in hell.

Ji Fei Fei took a few steps back in horror, and the paper umbrella fluttered to the ground, “Cousin, how are you?”

Fu Yunzhu asked: “On the venue just now, did you speak for her?”

Her voice was very cold, colder than rain, with persistent hatred and killing intent.

Ji Fei Fei forced her composure and stretched out her hand to pull her up, “Cousin, don’t get me wrong, I’m just…”

Fu Yunzhu held her hand, slightly hard, remembering Fei Fei screaming, “Sister, you hurt me!”

“You speak for her?” Fu Yunzhu asked with a smile.

Remember that Fei Fei’s palm is like paper, without the slightest blood. She wants to break the control, but she can’t break it anyway, so she can only cry and shout: “No! I don’t! I’m just telling the truth! Sister, it hurts, you let me go !”

“Fact?” Fu Yunzhu sneered, hearing only a click, her pale palms fell softly – they had been pinched to the point of dislocation.

“Cousin, you…” Ji Feifei put her hands behind her back, the woman in front of her in the wind and rain made her very strange, “How did you become like this?!”

Fu Yunzhu’s heart burst into anger, and he raised his hand to slap in the past. The crisp applause sounded like thunder in his ears.

Ji Fei Fei’s head tilted to one side, her face was bright red, and the blood on the palm of Fu Yunzhu was glued, “You have changed. If your uncle and aunt are alive, you will not be recognized!”

Fu Yunzhu was struck by lightning, stunned in the same place, watching Ji Fafei crying and walking away, the only relative in this world, getting further and further away from her.

She moved manually, as if she wanted to reach out to stay, but she hung down weakly.

“But I have forgotten them.”

The low and inaudible murmur was drowned in the wind and rain.

Hundreds of years have passed, and the memory of my parents has been blurred.

The love, joy, and happiness in this world were already far away from her, and what supported her to walk down was a deep-seated hatred.

“City Lord.” Chu Xiaotang held up an umbrella for her, “It’s raining heavily outside, go back and rest.”

Fu Yunzhu glanced at her, her eyes blank, “Go back?” She sneered, “My home is long gone, where can I go back?”

Chu Xiaotang bit her lip, “In any case, Xiaotang will always be with the city lord.”

Fu Yunzhu closed her eyes wearily, and gathered her wet hair behind her, “Fine, let’s go.”

…

The night is as dark as ink, a solitary lamp is like a bean, and two black shadows are reflected on the white wall.

Ning Xiao closed the window, “Who is she?”

Huaibo drank the wine without saying a word, and a faint red glow appeared on the snow-white face, as if he was smeared with rouge.

Ning Xiao asked, “You knew she was Mingluan!”

“Haibai! Answer me!”

He said sharply, “Did you know it a long time ago?”

The wind and rain outside the window kept on, and the lights on the table trembled.

Huaibo lowered his eyes, “I…”

Ning Xiao brushed his sleeves, the wine flask and glass on the table fell to the ground, and the broken porcelain was shining under the lamp, like a raised blade, “What do you think? Leave this demon next to you?”

Huaibo said loudly: “She is not a demon!”

Ning Xiao forced to ask, “Is she Peiyu or Mingluan?”

Huaibo shook his head, his mind groggy, “I don’t know, I don’t know! Don’t ask me again!”

Ning Xiao held the table with both hands and looked straight at her, her eyes dimmed, like the sea about to set off a storm, “You know, when Fu Yunzhu came up, you were not surprised at all. You guessed that today, Xiaobai, I Watching you grow up, you can’t hide from me.”

Huaibo’s hand trembled, and the wine was spilled on the front of his shirt.

The room is full of fragrant wine.

She felt a pain in her head, just like the fact that she had always wanted to avoid, a dream that she wanted to indulge in, was suddenly pierced by someone, revealing the **** truth.

“She is Peiyu…”

Ning Xiao said in a deep voice, “If she was wearing jade, you would have already refuted Fu Yunzhu! I will ask you again, tomorrow she will show evidence, in front of the entire fairy gate, what are you going to do? Take the entire Lonely Mountain and protect it. Do you live with that demon?”

How resolute is Gushan’s attitude to protect Peiyu today, and how embarrassing it might be tomorrow.

But Huaibo knew clearly that he had spoken to defend it, and since Huaibo had spoken, no matter what happened to Ning Xiao, he had to speak.

They knew in their hearts that the words Fu Yunzhu said were correct, and they all knew that such an attitude would make the whole Xianmen teeth cold.

Huai Bai sat startled, his apricot eyes filled with water, and he didn’t know whether he was drunk or awake.

Under the candlelight, her eyes were round and she looked innocent, like a child who had not grown up.

Ning Xiao’s heart softened suddenly, and her anger vanished.

Sometimes, when Ning Xiao saw her, she couldn’t help but wonder if her sister would grow up like Huaibai.

For so many years, he has been silently protecting Huaibo, hoping that she will grow up carefree in Xianmen to make up for the unknown guilt in his heart for the younger sister.

But he can’t protect it anymore.

Just like a big ship, carrying heavy responsibilities, driving for a long time in wind and rain, one day, it will sink to the bottom of the water.

That day is very close.

Ning Xiao sighed and sat opposite Huaibo, “Xiaobo, what’s going on?”

Huaibo whispered: “I…When I was in retreat, the Phantom of the Heart Demon, saw Mingluan, with Wushuang on my body.”

Although she deliberately avoided denying, the past flooded like a tide. The scenes that Peiyu saw in the phantom of the bamboo forest that day, and all the strange things Peiyu’s previous behavior flashed through her mind one by one.

Until I saw the blood mist again in the Tianhai Secret Realm, she was almost instantly certain that Peiyu was Mingluan.

But how could Peiyu be Mingluan?

Peiyu is a character she wrote personally, and Mingluan seems to be born out of the sky, as if it does not belong to the book. what is the problem?

Huaibo suddenly remembered that she had mentioned Peiyu’s name with Mingluan. Did Mingluan seize the house in advance? All this is a conspiracy deliberately planned by Mingluan, but when she looks at Peiyu, she always thinks, maybe after the scar on her face, Mingluan should be like Peiyu.

Ning Xiao said, “If she is Mingluan, I won’t let you be together.”

A sense of sadness surged into his heart, and he looked at the lights, there was no light in his eyes, “Unless I die.”

Huaibo drank all the wine in the cup, “Brother, don’t say death lightly.”

Ning Xiao smiled and said softly, “People are always going to die. Xiaobai, what are you going to do tomorrow?”

Huaibo shook his head.

If Peiyu was the vicious and vicious demon three hundred years ago, no matter how affectionate she was, she would stab him again to avenge her best friend. But she could feel that there was no magic in Peiyu-she was like Mingluan letting go of her gloomy paranoia, the first appearance.

Peiyu is Mingluan, but not Mingluan.

Ning Xiao sighed again and brightened the lights. “If it were three hundred years ago, no matter what you did, I would not stop it. But today is not what it used to be. The demons in the cave are about to be born, and the world is in chaos. You will be the crowd. The head of the immortal leads Gushan and the entire immortal gate. At this time, the immortal gate can no longer cause trouble, neither can you. Moreover, I don’t know whether Peiyu has anything to do with the demons.”

Huaibo retorted subconsciously: “She didn’t…wow demons were born, what do you mean?”

Ning Xiao said: “It was foreseen by Master Tianxin.”

Huaibo: “Isn’t there an enchantment? Fortunately, Wuhua is in our hands. The Demon Race has not collected the four artifacts. How do you open the Ten Thousand Demon Cavern?

Ning Xiao said in a deep voice, “I don’t know, but I think they have already figured out other ways. After all, the Reincarnation Realm broke down more than 300 years ago. This time Liu Huangu rebelled against his teacher and fled, I guess it may be related to the Devil’s Cave. .”

Huaibo opened his eyes abruptly and muttered, “Reincarnation Realm… more than three hundred years ago, was it broken?”

Ning Xiao nodded, “Palace Master Qianhan suddenly sent me a letter telling me that at this moment, she is determined to retire.”

As if thinking of something, Huaibo tremblingly asked, “How bad is it?”

Ning Xiao: “No one knew. It was originally placed in the Qianhan Palace, and it suddenly shattered into several pieces within a day.”

Huaibo asked, “Brother, do you believe that anyone in the world can use the reincarnation state to reverse time?”

Ning Xiao didn’t even think about it, “This is impossible!”

Huaibo smiled miserably, and many pictures flashed through his brain, and finally paused on Ming Luan’s cool smile on the night of the bridal chamber.

——”There used to be a man who committed all evil and fell into eighteen levels of hell. She saved a spider before she was alive. So when she was struggling in hell, she suddenly saw a crystal clear spider silk hanging from the dark sky.”

“Are you still going to say that he climbed up that spider silk, only halfway through, the spider silk broke, and he fell again?”

“Yes, it’s just that my story is different. She fell into the abyss and saw true despair.”

“Xiaobo!” Ning Xiao was surprised to find that Huaibo smiled miserably, with blood dripping from the corners of her mouth, and her clothes were dyed red and blue.

Past events are joined together and form a coherent circle.

All the doubts were cleared, everything seemed to be clear, and everything seemed to be clear.

If Mingluan came to this world with the Reincarnation Realm, her deliberate approach and final betrayal would have had results.

No, not a betrayal, but a carefully planned revenge.

She has reason for revenge, just like Fu Yunzhu.

Huaibo smiled desperately, his heart was burning, and he kept vomiting and bleeding.

But she didn’t realize it.

Mingluan is a jade torn apart by fate, and Peiyu is the original Mingluan.

Three hundred years ago, she wanted so much to heal Mingluan’s pain and to clarify Mingluan’s past, but she never thought that if Mingluan’s misfortune was given by herself?

Huaibo stood up abruptly and rushed into a curtain of wind and rain.

She wants to ask Peiyu immediately to find out all this.