If Luo Guanyin is Luo Wuming's pillar, then Duanmuhuang is Duanmuqing's family.

In the two lives before and after, Duanmuqing's parents were not responsible parents. The parents in the previous life were missing. In this life, after the death of her mother, although Duanmuqing's father did love Duanmuqing very much, he did not want to see Duanmuqing.

For Duanmuqing, Duanmuhuang is truly the most important family member.

For the sake of personal hatred, Duanmuqing can ignore the world.

The greatest tenderness Duanmuqing could give Dugu Fengwu was to send her on her way as quickly and decisively as possible.

Duanmuqing respects Dugu Fengwu and recognizes her ideals and sense of responsibility.

So he will inherit Dugu Fengwu's wish.

The token in her arms that felt like I was here in person was enough for Duan Muqing to put on a mask and travel the world for Dugu Fengwu.

There was a little sadness and absolute determination in Duanmuqing's eyes, and Dugu Fengwu also saw it.

The last time she died, Dugu Fengwu's reluctance, her resentment, her obsession... Everything made her unwilling to leave this world.

But just like what Duan Muqing said, Dugu Fengwu felt at ease this time.

so good!

Leave everything to trustworthy people.

And more importantly... Dugu Fengwu can finally solve the biggest ridiculous mistake in her life.

"Death in your hands can be regarded as retribution for my displeasure in the cycle of karma."

Dugu Fengwu smiled weakly. Anyway, the suicide note was in Duanmu Qing's hand, and everything she wanted to say to her master was on it.

Dugu Fengwu turned back to look at Duanmu Qing, hoping that in the last moments of her life she would see herself as his successor and fellow person.

She didn't dare to expect her master to forgive her.

"That's great! Can you bury me somewhere with Peach Blossom and you?"

"Well, good!"

Duanmu Qing was very indifferent, looking at Dugu Fengwu whose body was gradually dissipating, and said seriously: "If nothing happens, I will bring fine wine and food to commemorate you every year.

Just use your favorite green plum wine in your dream..."

"Green plum wine... I've never drunk it before! But it should be delicious."

Dugu Fengwu smiled reservedly, very free and easy, and closed her eyes indifferently.

Flowers bloom and fade... Hey, how did my injury stabilize?

Dugu Fengwu opened her eyes wide, and Duanmuqing looked at Duanmuhuang with some confusion.

how to say.

With the atmosphere and words mentioned here, Dugu Fengwu felt like she deserved to die.

What are you doing?

"Aren't you crying?"

Duanmuhuang had a kitten-shaped face, looking at Dugu Fengwu who looked happy and indifferent and was about to leave the world, he felt very bad.

"what..."

Dugu Fengwu tilted her head, not understanding her master.

"Shouldn't you be bossing around, saying that you are not wrong, and then struggling crazily, accusing my teacher of being unwilling to listen to your warnings, and that you were doing it for the sake of the people of the world? Then you madly abuse Duan Muqing, call him a bastard, call him a bastard, and then don't Are you willing to close your eyes?"

Duanmuhuang held her breath and told the script from her own mouth what she thought should happen.

"....Are you Duanmu Qing's aunt?"

Dugu Fengwu didn't taste it for a while. She just looked at Duanmuhuang and began to try to answer the other party's questions.

"Duanmuqing avenged his relatives, did he do anything wrong?"

Dugu Fengwu was very surprised, and then said seriously, "I know I was wrong, Master! So isn't it right to be hacked to death?"

He was also willing to accomplish what I was most worried about, so why should I curse..."

"..."

Duanmuhuang: #!

Duanmuhuang finally realized that she was not happy there, because she found that Dugu Fengwu seemed to be very happy to die.

She didn't feel sad that she was going to die, but felt that she deserved it.

Quite a mother was relieved like this. Before she died, she still left a big place for her beloved man and a dream of happiness in the world.

As the saying goes, the most annoying and helpless thing in this world is the knife that cannot be used.

Those who cannot get it and give it away with their own hands will become a white moonlight cinnabar mole in their hearts.

In many senses, Dugu Fengwu is dead now, she has simply won!

If Duanmuhuang were Dugu Fengwu, he would feel that it would be good for him to die like this now.

If this villain is happy, then Duanmuhuang can be happy too.

damn it.

Duanmuhuang clenched his fists angrily, and then looked at Duanmuqing angrily.

"what?"

Duanmu Qing, who was holding the killing sword, backed away slightly, wondering why his aunt was so angry.

"What's your relationship with this villain?"

"Half friend? Half beauty?"

"You know my relationship with this evil disciple, and I'm so close to her!"

Duanmuhuang was furious, then slapped the surface of his bed and crossed his arms with his chest. It was obvious that he was extremely angry.

"Are you sorry for me?"

"....I'm not intimate with her, how could I trick her into coming here..."

Is there something wrong with this bitch?

Duanmuqing tilted his head, and then said seriously: "I dragged Her Majesty the Empress in front of you and killed her. I'm sorry for you here and there.

You told me..."

Having said this, Duanmu Qing also became a little tempered and speechless.

It’s not like I won’t avenge you!

When I avenged you, I didn't even hesitate.

What a weird temper you have...

"I..."

Listening to Duanmuqing's words, Duanmuhuang suddenly felt a little scared, because she found that her nephew was indeed very good to her.

And if it's ten percent it's one hundred percent better.

Duanmu Qing was able to completely ignore the appearance and identity of this evil disciple, and then stood by her side. What a good child!

Why should I be angry?

Duanmuhuang was a little speechless, but looking at Dugu Fengwu, who was nodding her little head in approval at this moment, Duanmuhuang couldn't help but become anxious.

"You evildoer!!!"

Duanmuhuang yelled a little anxiously at this moment, "If you don't give in to me, please be more depressed and miserable!"

"..."

It turned out to be the case.

Dugu Fengwu and Duanmuqing looked at each other and finally understood what Duanmuhuang's situation was.

Do these ladies think Dugu Fengwu is not miserable enough?

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Dugu Fengwu frowned slightly, and then asked with a little hesitation: "Like Master, I was betrayed and killed by someone I trusted and loved. Isn't it enough?

This should be regarded as a cycle of cause and effect, and I will be unhappy with my retribution..."

"Shit! I was so angry back then, but now you look like your mother is getting married!"

I am not, I am not!

Although I trust this rebellious minister, I don’t have such thoughts!

Dugu Fengwu couldn't help but blush, feeling a little embarrassed and angry.

"So what do you want?"

Dugu Fengwu crossed her arms and made the same movements as Duanmuhuang, and then said: "What do you want to do? I won't resist!

In the end, he killed me and I admitted it. "

Hey!

This little girl, does she think I can't handle her?

Duanmuhuang laughed angrily and decided to open the eyes of his evil disciple.

"Auntie, I personally suggest you kill her!"

Duanmuqing couldn't help but raise his hand, then hesitated and said: "Dugu Fengwu is now a ghost in the underworld, auntie, she has no feeling for everything in the world!

In addition to being scared when hearing thunder and lightning... her life is actually quite torture. "

"..."

屮!

Duanmuhuang only noticed this at this moment. This evil disciple is a dead ghost!

Duanmuhuang is still very clear about the heaven-defying existence of ghosts and gods in the underworld. After all, it was she who taught Duanmuqing the secret method of the Chaotic Soul Sect.

As the de facto leader of the seven demon sects, the greatest heritage of the Chaotic Soul Sect is the blood of ghosts and gods in their disciples.

Duanmuhuang still knows very well how precious and heaven-defying existence ghosts and gods are.

Thinking of this, Duanmuhuang felt that she had no reason to be angry with her nephew, who could even give up the help of ghosts and gods.

It’s all this evil disciple, damn evil disciple, why do you have to admit your mistake!

Can't you resist more fiercely and painfully?

"I will lock her into a dark secret room where the sun and moon cannot be seen."

"It seems that our connection has deepened just now."

Duanmu Qing said with a little embarrassment: "She can probably come into my dreams every day...otherwise, I'd better kill her!"

"By the way, aren't you in contact with her?"

Duanmuhuang's eyes lit up when he heard Duanmuqing's words, and then his eyes could be said to be glowing as he stared at Duanmuqing.

"Give this scoundrel a hard blow..."

"Auntie, do you want your nephew to be a pervert?"

The corner of Duanmu Qing's mouth twitched slightly, not remembering what he had done to Magistrate Li at all, then he raised his hands and said, "I don't understand punishment, and I don't want to disgust myself to learn it.

I've helped you kill people, auntie, don't go too far! "

"Then drag her out, rape her for three months, and have some children!"

"puff!"

The expression on Duanmu Qing's face did not tense up. He felt that his aunt was definitely mad with anger.

Although I know you don’t want any face, but give yourself some face!

Auntie!

After hearing these words, Dugu Fengwu's face could be said to be panicked for the first time in history, and her facial features instantly expanded. It can be seen how speechless, shocked and scared Her Majesty the Empress was at this moment.

When I think of myself being pinned down by this rebellious minister and still having a big belly...

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