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85. Chapter 85 He is crazy

Author: Mao Maoru

Chapter 85 He is crazy

Wen Xiaolu and Xin Bai had already left Fuyun Sect and returned to Miaoxiang Island. Ye Sui didn't know whether Xin Bai had found out that Xue Fu was the person who killed his whole family. Maybe he knew it, or maybe he didn't. In short, Xin Bai knew

Bai didn't mention what happened that year again.

Song Qinghui's demon-suppressing sword has been given to Xue Fu. In fact, even Ye Chi guessed Xue Fu's identity, but everyone had a tacit understanding and did not mention it, as if Xue Fu had always been just a weakling.

A strong ordinary young man.

Xue Fu bent down and got close to Ye Sui's face. The corners of his eyes were slightly bent, and he gently rubbed her face. It was like a little animal's favorite little move.

Ye Sui's heart suddenly couldn't be hardened. He quietly held one of her hands and did not resist. Instead, she asked him, "Does your body still hurt?"

Xue Fu shook his head, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Ever since he retrieved his bones that were buried in the Demon-Suppressing Sword, because it takes some time to adapt to the integration of the bones into the body, he would occasionally feel pain in his bones. Even though Ye Sui went to Dr. Zhao for some medicine,

Hoping to alleviate his pain was in vain.

Ye Sui is actually very easy to be soft-hearted. After being rubbed so eagerly by him a few times, she couldn't keep a cold face. She pursed her lips and said, "Don't leave me behind in the future."

Xue Fu nodded obediently. Although he had no memory of the past, he probably knew what had happened from other people's mouths. He knew that what Ye Sui cared about the most was the time when he left her behind and jumped from the top of the cliff.

If it were another girl who had to bear so much pressure, she might slap him on the spot when she saw him.

But when Ye Sui saw him, she didn't even want to slap him.

She seemed to be planning to ignore him and have a cold war with him, but she paid attention to every little move he made and never left him hungry or cold.

Xue Fu felt so clearly that he was loved by a girl.

Even though she always has a bad attitude towards him.

Xue Fu knew that Ye Sui could not be cruel to him. He finally took advantage of the pain in his body to make her soften her attitude towards him. Naturally, he had to seize the opportunity.

He blinked listlessly, "Suisui, I'm sleepy."

Ye Sui held his hand and walked back, "Then you go back and have a good sleep first."

When he returned to the room, Xue Fu sat on the bed, and like a weak little daughter-in-law, he said lonely and empty: "Suisui, I can't sleep well if I don't hold you to sleep."

Ye Sui: "..."

Why is he still so pushy despite losing his memory?

At the foot of Fuyun Mountain, this place had also suffered the impact of the Yin Qi from the underworld before. Although the disciples of Fuyun Mountain helped to reorganize it, it can still be seen that the town here is much more depressed than before.

Song Qinghui walked slowly and walked all the way to the entrance of a courtyard. This was where the only teacher in the town lived, and that teacher was none other than Liu Muzhi.

Song Qinghui was silent for a long time and knocked on the door.

After a while, the door opened from the inside. Liu Muzhi looked a lot more haggard. When he saw Song Qinghui, his eyes lit up, "Mr. Song, is there any news about Yaoyao?"

Ever since the turmoil occurred, Song Qinghui had taken full responsibility for the mistakes he had made. He came to Song Qinghui several times, but he said that Chu Yao had taken over the mission and his return date was uncertain, so their wedding was cancelled.

Although Liu Muzhi didn't believe that Chu Yao would leave without telling him, he couldn't find where Chu Yao had gone.

Over the years, Song Qinghui's reputation and reputation accumulated are so good that no one will doubt that he has long been occupied by his shameful and despicable selfishness. No one will ever think of the glorious young man.

Immortal Lord, that young man who can be called the Sword Immortal, is already covered in dirt.

Song Qinghui said: "Mr. Liu, Junior Sister Chu asked you not to wait for her."

Liu Muzhi paused slightly, "What does this sentence mean?"

Song Qinghui added: "The consequences of this chaos in the underworld are too great. Junior sister is running around and seeing too many ordinary people lose their lives. She suddenly understands that she has a heavy responsibility as a disciple of Fuyun Sect. She and you have always been

We are people from two worlds. Junior Sister Chu now has the world in her heart and feels that she should not delay you."

Liu Muzhi laughed and said, "I don't believe this is what she said. Mr. Song, ask her to come and tell me in person. Unless she tells me personally, I won't believe it."

Song Qinghui took out something, which was a white jade hairpin that Chu Yao was wearing. He put the hairpin into Liu Muzhi's hand, "Junior Sister Chu asked me to hand this over to you. Junior Sister Chu said, the sky is high."

It's a long road, and instead of only causing trouble when meeting each other and breaking the ties, it's better to cut them off now and live in peace for the rest of their lives."

Liu Muzhi clenched the white jade hairpin in his hand. He couldn't understand why he was so gentle and affectionate when he put this hairpin on the girl he liked, but at this moment, he was the only one holding it.

A cold hairpin, the cold soul seems to tremble with it.

Song Qinghui left the Liu family's yard.

He was walking alone on the long street at dusk, his figure was lonely, pitiful and pathetic.

"Why did you lie to him?"

The black mist emerging from his heart gradually turned into the appearance of the girl who had always been quiet and elegant. She clung to him and said with a smile: "Song Qinghui, you have violated the precept."

Song Qinghui grasped the treasure bag in his hand tightly. Ye Chi said it right, the souls of the dead are scattered and they will want to go to the person who can't let go in their heart.

It's a pity that Liu Muzhi couldn't see it.

Chu Yao's soul, named evil, has been sealed in the body by the goddess, and the remaining six souls of joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, and desire are all around Liu Muzhi, and all Chu Yao's emotions are tied to Liu Muzhi.

On Liu Muzhi.

This shows how enviable her relationship with Liu Muzhi is.

The woman attached to him committed suicide and said: "Song Qinghui, how pitiful you are. No one would be willing to like you so wholeheartedly. The true love you thought you could get before was just false love."

She said: "You are not even comparable to a mortal man."

She laughed again: "Didn't you capture her soul? Then do you dare to look at her memory? Look at what a big mistake you made and what an innocent life you lost. Look at her and her lover.

How pure and innocent are your feelings? How many points have you received from the most beautiful emotion in the world?"

Song Qinghui raised his hand and pinched the woman's neck.

In an instant, her figure turned into a black mist and merged into his body. Even so, this did not mean that she disappeared.

Song Qinghui's eyebrows were calm, covering up the anger in his eyes.

From the day he killed Chu Yao, his inner demons had undergone unspeakable changes. All of these seemed to remind him that he was crazy.
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