Chapter 570

Muziqiu doesn't know that ye Tiandao has used the secret technique of sound transmission to let Zhang Heng kill Lin Feng. Compared with these powerful monks, she is a weak woman, which is really the capital of fighting heart, wisdom and power.

She followed Ye Tiandao and returned to the dark hut.

Inside, the old man with gray hair, two slender white eyebrows and a dark red robe was still there.

"She agreed?"

The old man looked at muziqiu and said.

Ye Tiandao nodded.

"As a reminder, if you fail this time, the subsequent success rate is almost 0, which is the disadvantage of soul washing."

The old man murmured.

Ye Tiandao said to muziqiu, "do you hear me? There's only one chance. Now Lin Feng's life is in your hand."

Muzi Qiu clenched her lips, nodded and said, "I won't resist later, but if I succeed..."

"I don't want to repeat the same promise twice." Ye Tiandao said impatiently.

Mu Ziqiu no longer speaks.

Completely admit your fate.

Ye Tiandao left the house and the door was closed.

The old man was not in a hurry to use soul washing. Instead, he turned off the light, lit a candle and said in a hoarse voice, "next, you must do as I say, okay?"

Mu Ziqiu nodded.

"Close your eyes, think about what makes you happy, and then think about what makes you painful..." the old man said.

Muziqiu closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembled gently.

Thoughts, suddenly floating out, back to high school

At that time, most of them were not very happy because her family was poor and her father was a gambler. She was often ridiculed by her classmates. Even the teacher was very indifferent to her.

There was only one person who sympathized with her and occasionally inadvertently passed by. They looked at each other and smiled. Although they communicated differently at the beginning, they both saw the tenacity in their eyes.

That is a kind of eyes that will never give in even in the wind and rain.

Yes, they are one kind of people.

In the second semester of senior three, once she was molested by a hooligan and dragged her to the van. He rushed up recklessly. Even if he was beaten black and blue and spit blood, he still dragged her.

Finally, it was his roar that attracted the police patrolling nearby.

At that time, he was not strong, and his combat effectiveness was better than that of now.

However, in muziqiu's heart at that time, he was his own day and the most perfect hero.

A hero does not have to have absolute strength, strong enough courage, and a sense of justice that never says die.

After that, she had a strong sense of dependence on him and wanted to be close to him all the time.

Unfortunately, he had an engagement at that time. After his father died, creditors often harassed him at home. Before he finished high school, Muzi Qiu dropped out of school to do odd jobs, and then worked full-time. Once he did it, he had been doing it for so many years

I thought I could only spend my life in missing and regret. Fortunately, God was kind to her. At a classmate party, she finally met Lin Feng again.

He and she are still the objects of ridicule by the students, but muziqiu doesn't care. As long as he can see him again and say even two words with him, he is willing to be insulted no matter how much.

However, this time his appearance is no longer the bullying boy.

In full view of the public, he drove a Ferrari and appeared. Then, like a prince inviting a princess, he invited her to get on the bus. In the eyes of the public, he left smartly

At that moment, there was light in his eyes.

After that, she gradually discovered his change.

He is so much stronger than before that he is almost invincible. Whoever has money and power wants trouble will be easily crushed by him.

On the princess cruise ship, tortured and dying, I saw his rage.

It's like a killing God!

I want to tear up this world for myself!

Before the coma, muziqiu felt that even if he died, he would die without regret

After that, there were several twists and turns, but as long as he appeared, all the difficulties would be solved.

As for painful memories?

As long as he is there, all the pain is nothing at all.

Muziqiu opened his eyes and breathed a little fast.

Qingxiu's face is already full of tears

"Well, next you just need to understand one thing."

"That is, when I perform soul washing, don't deliberately resist with my subconscious mind and forget all my happiness and unhappiness..."

The old man stretched out his old hand and put it on Muzi Qiu's head.

Muzi frowned in autumn.

She doesn't like people touching her head.

Except Lin Feng.

"Here we go..."

The old man whispered.

Muziqiu was about to say something. The feeling that her head was split by thunder came in an instant——

Boom!

Like an executioner, she invaded her brain with a big knife and mercilessly chopped and twisted some precious things

In the chaos, muziqiu saw her baby, her father and her mother

Then she grew up and went to kindergarten

When I grew up, I went to school

My father owed gambling debts and my mother was unhappy. She was blocked in the corner by her classmates, scolding, laughing and bullying

Click!

It's like the sound of broken glass.

This memory was torn so hard

Mu Ziqiu looked blankly.

She forgot, really forgot

The picture in my mind flashed, and the boy who always smiled at her appeared.

Click!

Another burst.

The boy's face is like an open puzzle, scattered bit by bit

"No! No -"

The tearful muziqiu hissed.

"Don't resist! Unless you want Lin Feng to die!"

The old man's voice of surprise and anger sounded.

Muziqiu's heart trembled.

Finally, she gave up

"Lin Feng, thank you for protecting me silently. This time, let me protect you."

She said softly.

Finally, let the last memory fragment disappear

At the moment when the memory disappears.

A light suddenly flashed in my mind.

A fuzzy red figure gradually approached

Muzi Qiu stared at her blankly.

It's a woman.

A beautiful woman she has never seen in her life

With a smile on her face, the woman in red walked slowly to her, stretched out a white slender jade hand and gently stroked her cheek.

"Tired, rest first."

Her voice is so gentle and beautiful.

So muziqiu really rested

At this moment, consciousness completely disappears

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An abandoned garbage plant.

At the moment, there is no one.

Dressed in dark green and stained with blood, Zhang Heng, carrying the almost half dead Lin Feng on his shoulder, came to a waste water place.

Pop!

He threw Lin Feng heavily on the ground, but didn't kill him immediately. Instead, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one, lit it in his mouth, and took a deep breath.

"The monks in the later period of tangtangjiedan are the existence of the patriarch or elder in any sect door. In a secular family, they can't even smoke. I don't know if it's a kind of sadness."

Zhang Heng, who spits out the smoke ring, mocked himself.

A cigarette was soon finished, thrown under your feet and put out.

Zhang Heng looked at Lin Feng again.

The man, who was covered with bruises and almost half his life, even in a coma, still shouted Ziqiu's name.

Zhang Heng shook his head.

Infatuated people are doomed not to go far in the practice world.

"Go to the yellow spring. If you want revenge in the afterlife, go to find Ye Tiandao."

"This guy is too careful. You could not have died, but he did it for his own sake... Alas, forget it. It's useless to say more."

Zhang Heng sighed, hit a sharp blade and cut off Lin Feng's neck.

The wind blade buzzed out.

Zhang Heng left without looking back.

Don't look.

A man who loses his resistance has only one end.

The blade rises and the head falls to the ground.

Zhang Heng took another cigarette out of his pocket. Only this time he just put it into his mouth. Before he could light the cigarette with magic, the cigarette fell to the ground

He stared straight, wondering if he was insane?

Turning around, I didn't see any bodies

The guy who should have been sent to the yellow spring by the wind blade is standing in front of him strangely at the moment.

The difference is,

His eyes were scarlet like wild animals, his forehead was blue and his whole body was up and down, revealing a cold and ferocious