After the battle in Minghe ended, the surviving monks turned back one after another, but Fang Xucheng lingered and dared not go.

There were two people when they came, and he was the only one when he left.

What's more, when Mo Chou fell into the Ming River, he didn't even pick up the bones.

what to do?How will I explain to my mother-in-law when I go back?As long as he thought of this question, Fang Xucheng was afraid.

This mother-in-law never liked him, and if Mo Chou hadn't insisted, she would never have agreed to let them get married.Over the years, he tried his best, but he failed to please her.

If she knew that Mo Chou died here, what would she do to herself?Will she kill herself and be buried with Mo Chou?

In the tavern by the roadside, Fang Xucheng hugged his head with a splitting headache.

Since climbing up to Hu Erniang's mother and daughter, he has been so proud of himself that he can't imagine the days after losing them.

"Brother Fang, why bother? I'm afraid that she will take her anger out on you, so you can give her someone to hate, wouldn't it be fine?"

Fang Xucheng raised his head and saw an ordinary face.

He met this person on the battlefield, and unexpectedly reunited in a tavern. Seeing him alone, he asked about his situation, and felt very sorry for him.

"The object of hate?" Fang Xucheng was puzzled.

"That's right! If you tell Mrs. Tai Shui that if your wife is harmed by others, she will naturally concentrate on avenging her daughter and will not trouble you. If you share the same hatred with her, maybe she will pass on the mantle to you."

Fang Xucheng's eyes lit up: "Is this okay?"

"of course can."

After he settled his mind, he began to worry again: "Where should I make an enemy? My mother-in-law is a cultivator who transforms spirits, if she asks someone to ask, won't she know everything?"

"So, you have to say someone she can't find."

"Who?"

"Naturally, he disappeared in this battle and has a very famous name—Ling Xianjun of the Wuji Sect!"

Ling Bufei suddenly opened his eyes, and the memories he had searched from Fang Xucheng's soul were vivid in his mind.

"What is this?" He murmured, turning his head to look at Bai Mengjin.

Under the palm, Fang Xucheng's screams gradually subsided, and finally completely lost his voice.

Hu Erniang's condition is also very bad. She was poisoned and seriously injured. As soon as the poison was forced out a little, she forced her to do it and relapsed again.

She fell down, her lips and face turned blue quickly, her eyelids were trembling, as if she would die in the next moment.

Ling Bufei put aside the soul search for the time being, and went to help Erniang Hu: "Senior! Senior!"

Bai Mengjin touched her veins, her face was heavy: "It's too late, the toxin has entered the heart veins, even the primordial spirit..."

"Achou..." As she was dying, Erniang Hu read her daughter's name with tears in her eyes, "Mother avenged you..."

Ling Bufei sighed, aroused a little sadness by her.Hu Erniang's love for her daughter really makes people cry.His mother was also like this, willing to give up her own life to let him live.

Bai Mengjin thought for a while, then lowered her body and asked: "Senior, your physical body is no longer available, but at this time, you can switch to the yin method by drawing out your soul, are you willing?"

Hu Erniang's eyes were already slack, and her mind couldn't move: "What..."

Bai Mengjin communicated with her in a different way: "Your daughter, Miss Mochou, just fell into the Ming River, and we can't confirm her death yet. It is said that Ling Xianjun also fell into the Ming River. Our young master will definitely go to find out about her father's whereabouts in the future." , do you want to come together?"

"Minghe..." Erniang Hu gradually understood what she meant, and nodded excitedly, "Okay, I'll be with you... I'm going to Minghe to see what happened..."

Bai Mengjin nodded, raised her hand and opened the yin and yang umbrella with a shake.

"Come on, hold my hand and let your soul come out slowly."

"it is good……"

The yin and yang umbrellas rotate, white and black rotate alternately, and yin and yang circulate here.Hu Erniang's primordial spirit was pulled out from her body, turned into a puff of smoke, and melted into it along the handle of the umbrella.

Hu Erniang on the ground closed her eyes and completely lost her life.

Bai Mengjin let go of her gradually cooling hand, and put away the yin and yang umbrella.

She let out a long breath, turned her head, and found that Ling Bufei had been staring at her.

"what?"

"You... seem to have a lot of secrets."

After going through this night, if he believed that she was just a descendant of the Gu family, he would have been kicked in the head by a donkey.

Recalling a few hours ago, the three of them were trapped in the tomb, a Huashen who lost his cultivation base, a cripple who couldn't cultivate, and a golden elixir obtained by adventure. Facing Yuan Ying and his subordinates, there was almost no way out. .

Good luck, spend more time in the grave, and wait for the people from Wujizong to find them.Or, Hu Erniang forced out the poison in her body, recovered a little cultivation, and fought Fang Xucheng again.

But what idea did she come up with?She said that there are restrictions placed by Hu Erniang in the valley, as long as you make a little connection, you can form a large formation.

So, taking advantage of Fang Xucheng's time searching for valleys, she drew a formation in the east and affixed a talisman in the west, so she turned against the customer and tricked Fang Xucheng into the formation.

Then, the most critical step came.She helped him call out the Demon-Suppressing Cauldron, and connected it with the formation as the core of the formation.

Then, they pretended to be Mo Chou and Hu Erniang, step by step to stir up Fang Xucheng's emotions and lure him to take action.Most of the lightning spells released were consumed by the formation, and with the artifact of the suppressing magic cauldron, it was enough to suppress the formation.

Just like that, when the formation was broken, Fang Xucheng didn't have much mana left, and was calculated to death.

Ling Bufei thought about the whole thing, and his back felt cold.

It's not that he has never seen a great talent in formation. There are many people in the Wuji School who are scheming, but she is the first one who can combine the two so well.

"So?" Bai Mengjin raised her eyebrows.

"Don't you think you should confess to me? After all, you should be a husband and wife. "

Bai Mengjin turned his head to look: "Here?"

Well, now that the valley is in a mess, it's really not a place to talk.

Ling Bufei wanted to say something, but was interrupted by her.

"Shh! Someone's coming."

At last the long day was over, and the sun jumped above the horizon.

In the morning glow, several rays of light flew over and landed in this nameless valley.

The first one to appear was a tall, slender female cultivator.

The spell was already brewing, but what she saw made her stunned for a moment.

"Young Sect Master?"

Ling Bufei replied lazily.

"Are you okay? Someone died?"

These two questions made Ling Bufei roll his eyes: "Didn't you see it?"

Others arrived one after another. Seeing the situation in front of them, everyone's heads were full of question marks.

What's the situation?Isn't it a fight?Why are they all dead?The two hostages seemed to be in good condition, full of energy, without any physical injuries.Who is the kidnapper and who is the hostage...

Until Bai Lixu arrived, he shouted joyfully, and rushed up to break the silence: "Master! Are you all right? That's great!"

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