Redemption may be you

Chapter 42 The Dust Settles
everything is finally settled
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"Don't drive! Be careful!"

Just as Mo Que was concentrating on dealing with the severed limbs in front of him that were surrounded by black mist, Huainan's anxious voice suddenly came from beside his ears. Looking behind him, he saw a strong resentment getting closer and closer to him. close.

Mo Que, who was thinking of finding a way to avoid it, was cut off by the amputated limb manipulated by Lin Na. There was no way to retreat in front of him, so he had to release the Tai Chi mask to buy himself some time when he was frightened.

"boom!"

But as the resentment hit the Tai Chi cover, the Tai Chi cover only persisted for a few seconds before it was easily smashed, and then formed a double-teaming trend with the severed limb. Thinking of Mo Qifei, he hit it hard in the blink of an eye. Mo Qi's body.

"puff!"

In just a split second, Mo Qu's spirit and body suffered a double blow. He fell powerlessly to the open space beside him after being severely injured, and slowly supported himself to stand up. But with the piercing pain, a mouthful of bright red blood came out Spray from his mouth hit the ground.

Too weak! I am still too weak!Mo Ke fell powerlessly to the ground and looked at the pitch-black night sky, a pessimistic mood gradually enveloped him.

If I could be a little stronger, maybe this battle wouldn't be so difficult, maybe Mu Zhirou wouldn't be possessed by Linna, maybe I wouldn't bear this heart-wrenching feeling.

Seeing that Mo Qu was severely injured, Huainan, who was entangled by Lin Na, showed an angry look on his face. Hurting Mo Qu is equivalent to smashing his job, and taking away the vain money from his own hands. , Therefore, he can't bear it!
"The ninth move of the Exorcism Sword! Yin Sha Tribulation! Give it to me!"

Holding the Exorcism Sword tightly in his hand, Huainan slowly closed his eyes, a strong evil spirit emerged from his body and shot straight into the sky. At this moment, Huainan is not a complaining ghost, but he is more terrifying than a complaining ghost.

As Huainan slowly opened his eyes, an extremely powerful oppressive force rushed towards Linna, and the body of the exorcism sword, which was originally pitch-black as ink, was slowly being smeared with this oppressive force. A dark red full of evil spirits.

Then Huainan gently raised his hand, and the exorcism sword surrounded by evil spirit appeared behind Linna in an instant, and then pierced through the heart with the sword. Linna, who hadn't reacted yet, felt the sudden pain, and was somewhat incredulous. Looking at the exorcism sword that was stuck in his chest at this moment, emitting a strong evil spirit.

Lin Na wanted to get out of Mu Zhirou's body, but found that she was tightly locked in her body by the sword, and she couldn't get out at all. The manipulative severed limbs and arms also fell to the ground one by one and did not move.

As a black mist floated from Mu Zhirou's body and slowly dissipated in the air, Huainan, who was almost exhausted from releasing Yin Shajie, heaved a sigh of relief. If this blow still ended in failure, then wait for him and Nothing left but death.

After Huainan retrieved the exorcism sword on Mu Zhirou's body with his mind, Mu Zhirou finally regained his consciousness, looked at Mo Que who was lying on the ground with a blank face, and then looked at the expression on his face covering his chest The pale Huainan, who probably guessed the reason, covered her face and cried bitterly: "I'm sorry, it's because I'm too weak."

Seeing this, Huai Nan wanted to go over to comfort Mu Zhirou. After thinking about it, he planned to take care of the injured Mo Que first. Compared with the beautiful female ghost, the nephew of the gold master's father is more important.

Walking slowly to Mo Ke who was lying on the ground, seeing his face full of gloom and worry, he asked, "How are you?" We are safe, why do you look unhappy? "

After hearing Huainan's words, Mo Que looked at Huainan and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Yes, I hugged my thigh again, but it feels good to hug my thigh."

"Shout Brother Huai, I'll let you hug my thigh from now on, how about Brother Mo?"

Thinking that Mo Que might be unhappy because of his self-confidence being hit by him, Huainan showed a beating expression on his face, wanting to tease Mo Que to make him happy, after all, this person in front of him is the relative of his benefactor's father. Nephew must be taken care of.

"I didn't expect you to be so shameless. I saw it today."

Mo Que, who has fairly good self-regulation ability, knew that the situation he was in was not his own emo, so he endured the pain and slowly stood up and teased Huainan. Seeing that Mo Que was not in good condition, Huainan immediately helped him up .

After the two tremblingly walked to Mu Zhirou's side, Huainan, who was supporting Mo Que, immediately let go of his hand and trot to Mu Zhirou's side, comforting her with a smile, but Huainan lost his support in an instant when he let go The Mo Qu directly flamboyantly stumbled in front of one person and one ghost.

"I said! I'm a wounded man, Huainan, I beg you to have a conscience!"

Mo Que, who was facing the land, vented his dissatisfaction loudly towards Huainan.

"Sorry, sorry, I forgot you all at once."

Touching his head in embarrassment, Huai Nan, who was about to comfort Mu Zhirou, squatted down and helped Mo Que up when he saw this, and then helped him to Mu Zhirou's side.

Mu Zhirou, who was covering her face and crying bitterly, couldn't help laughing after seeing Mo Que's embarrassment through her fingers: "Pfft."

"It's funny. If it's funny, please don't cry our friends. After all, we don't mean to blame you. Say yes, Mo Qi."

Seeing a smile on Mu Zhirou's face, Huainan took this opportunity to enter his intimate comfort mode, patted Mo Que on the shoulder beside him and gave him a look, signaling him not to tear himself down.

Mo Kai nodded after receiving the signal: "That's right, if it wasn't for you, we wouldn't have found her so quickly, and thank you for that."

"Really?" Mu Zhirou was a little unsure.

"Of course it's true!"

"real."

Then, the two and one ghost supported each other and left the woods where Po Li's dead soul was buried. When they reached the edge of the woods, Mo Qi, who was supported by Huainan, suddenly stopped and turned his head to take a last look at the woods. Facing the air, he said, "We have avenged your revenge, Granny Li, may you rest in peace."

No one responded to him, only the "rustling" sound of swaying branches in the dark night.
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　. . . . . . . , Call me a short monster.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)