Chapter 265 This seems to be a beautiful scene that will last forever

"Bai Bugui" did not answer the question, but just stared at Ning Mingmei: "What's wrong with its owner now?"

"She's dead." Ning Mingmei said.

For a moment, the air in the room seemed to be able to form ice. Old Eighteen broke out in a cold sweat because of the strong sense of oppression.

Ning Mingmei remains unmoved. After a long time, he heard the lazy voice of "Bai Bugui": "Is that so... People like her will die very early. It's a pity for my demon pill."

The voice of "Bai Bugui" is calm, but it contains regret and sadness. Ning Mingmei just stood here, listening to the speech of this old demon who lived a thousand years ago to another girl who lived a thousand years ago - but it was not out of love.

But it originated from an era that they never waited for.

Ning Mingmei said: "You guys please leave, I have something to discuss with this great demon."

Several seriously injured people began to move slowly. Ning Mingmei: "...Forget it, I'll go to another room and talk to this big demon."

He turned around and looked at Wu Yu and Lian Chengyue: "Follow me."

Lian Chengyue didn't expect to be called. He showed an expression of surprise and joy, and seemed very sunny and cheerful.

Perhaps due to the existence of the lotus lantern, "Bai Bugui" had a good attitude and did not resist. After arriving at the new room, Ning Mingmei turned around and found that "Bai Bugui" was staring at Wu Yu.

Even though he was wearing a mask and standing with his clay doll.

Ning Mingmei said: "There is Su Jue."

"Bai Bugui" then looked at him. He curled his lips into a smile, his eyes twinkling slightly: "It seems that you know more than I thought."

"I came to you today mainly for three things." Ning Mingmei said.

"I didn't expect you to be a master who cares about your disciples."

"That's the third thing." Ning Mingmei said, "The first thing is that Weng Xingyun died, with thousands of arrows piercing her heart. Her sword spirit avenged her, but did not inherit her will. On the contrary, this world is being pulled into the abyss."

Su Jue patiently listened to Ning Mingmei's story, but he didn't care: "Abyss? In my opinion, this world has already been in the abyss. Even without it, the war would have broken out. And those who killed Weng Xingyun, from ancient times to the present, weren't they also part of the unconscious abyss?"

"You're right." Ning Mingmei said, "But the world needs the truth. I need to find the person who killed Weng Xingyun."

There is Su Jue: ...

He is thinking. Ning Mingmei asked, "She saved you, didn't she? You also want to repay her, don't you?"

“…”

"Besides, the demon pill you gave, the demon pill that condensed your life's hard work, should have been used for a greater purpose. But after your death, it did not serve the lofty ideals, but was wasted because of the most despicable greed of mankind. Don't you really want to know the truth?"

Su Jue was silent for a long time, then asked: "What is the second thing?"

Ning Mingmei raised his hand.

As he raised his right hand, two veils slid off the faces of Wu Yu and "Wu Yu" behind him. But Su Tuo's eyes widened at that moment.

"You..." he said.

"you……"

That was the second sentence, filled with mixed emotions, unbelievable, and every word stained with blood and tears.

Ning Mingmei watched Su Jue walking towards the two of them. But when he passed by the clay doll, he didn't stop.

He firmly and slowly stopped in front of Wu Yu, who had the face of the high priest.

And looked at the place on his body where he was injured.

"I'm sorry." He sighed softly, "Does it hurt?"

He seemed to have a lot to say, a lot of excitement, a lot of regret, but Wu Yu was standing in front of him, as if he was afraid that a breath would blow him away - just like a thousand years ago, in front of the iron-boned monster, the little witch was just a mortal like morning dew.

So in the end, he just let out a soft sigh.

"It seems like you still have a lot to talk about." Ning Mingmei said, "When we return to the back mountain of Piao Miao Peak, you will have a lot of time to talk... After we finish talking about the first and second things, we can talk about the third thing."

"Bai Bugui."

Su Jue looked at Wu Yu, who nodded slightly to him. But before talking about what happened a thousand years ago, Su Jue looked at Lian Chengyue behind Ning Mingmei and frowned slightly.

"Is it appropriate to have him here?" he said.

Lian Chengyue's eyes moved slightly, and he was just about to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger. Ning Mingmei said directly: "It's appropriate. This person is the sword spirit of the magic sword."

Lian Chengyue:￥@%……%@#……? ?

Before he even opened his mouth, Ning Mingmei had already revealed all his secrets?

Lian Chengyue failed to install the fork. Su Jue gave Lian Chengyue a meaningful look, then turned to Ning Mingmei and said, "Okay."

…

"That is to say, you had heard of Weng Xingyun's name before you were killed?" Ning Mingmei asked, "When she showed up, you should have been relieved."

"No." You Su Jue answered firmly, "Before that, I never believed in Weng Xingyun."

"Why?"

There is a drizzle of rain outside the window. Late winter and early spring is the rainy season in Yaochuan City. Ning Mingmei listened to another person's past bit by bit under the dim candlelight.

"…Because I don't believe there are living saints." You Su Jue said slowly but firmly, "They are either liars, crazy, or dead."

"Dead?"

"Either they are killed, or they are praised as saints after their death." A faint smile appeared in Su Jue's eyes, "After a long time, I found that there is another kind of saint in this world... that is a fool. A fool who would rather watch himself walk into death step by step."

"I originally thought that there was only one fool in the world. But until I met her, I realized that there was another fool in the world."

Ning Mingmei certainly knew who the "first fool" that Su Jue mentioned was. Wu Yu knew the same thing.

As a result, he felt even more uneasy due to the tremendous psychological pressure.

Wu Yu may never forget what he did after his resurrection.

"Fools don't live long." Ning Mingmei said.

Su Jue agreed. He said: "Before I met her, I had heard some rumors about her. She saved people from disasters, killed evil creatures, taught everyone, and loved to be a teacher..."

Ning Mingmei said: "Knowing others is a derogatory term."

Su Jue smiled: "Everyone has some minor flaws, which makes people seem more real. Just like Wu Yu, being too stubborn and conservative is also his minor flaw."

Wu Yu's fingers moved restlessly.

He spoke of these two men in a warm and skilled voice. Ning Mingmei then thought that they were all his old acquaintances and his friends.

Can we be friends even if we just met once?

"Then again. I never believed in Weng Xingyun before I met her. I know that many people will create a saint for a purpose - or many purposes. Sometimes, this is what the saints themselves desire. They desire personal realization, and they desire to use this to achieve their own selfish desires or their own lofty ideals. Sometimes, this is what others desire. They want to use the name of the saint to do something to satisfy themselves. Although there are a lot of fools and vulgar people in both situations. But this is mostly the case." You Su Jue said, "At first I thought it would be best if Weng Xingyun was a vulgar person. Otherwise, if she became a fool who was blinded by herself - people's desires often appear in the guise of 'self-touching', and few people can realize it - she would die soon, and I would have less fun in this world... After Wu Yu passed away, there are very few things that can interest me."

Ning Mingmei said: "But?"

"It was not until she saved me that I realized that she was not a vulgar person, nor a stupid person." You Su Jue said, "She was a fool."

"There was another person who saved you together with her, right?" Ning Mingmei raised his doubts, "What kind of person is that person?"

"A friend of Weng Xingyun." You Su Jue said, "She called her Yehe. When I was injured, a flash flood broke out and we were trapped in a canyon. Therefore, during the two months of recuperation, I stayed with them day and night and learned many stories about them."

Ning Mingmei felt a chill in his heart. Fortunately, he thought, he had already erected the sound barrier.

Fortunately, Liu Shuang was well-connected and found the safest place for them in the most chaotic Yaochuan City. So no one could overhear their conversation.

Because at that moment, he suddenly understood - this might be the reason why "Ye He" must silence Su Jue.

"What kind of person is Yehe?"

Ning Mingmei took a deep breath and continued to ask questions. At that moment, he was ready to accept any truth.

"Yehe she..."

…

She and Weng Xingyun met in the Fangcun Mountains.

Weng Xingyun spoke frankly and energetically about this past event. Su Jue then thought that she, who traveled around, was just a passer-by in this world. She was out of tune with the people around her, and she had too many places she wanted to go and too many dreams she wanted to realize. Therefore, in this world, she didn't have any long-term friends, nor did she have any opportunities to spend time with others like she does today, where she could chat with them day and night and tell them everything about herself.

Everyone wants to talk, and everyone wants friends.

Weng Xingyun said that when she was just starting out, she was traveling in the Fangcun Mountains and found this broken lotus lantern. She repaired the lotus lantern in the mountains, but couldn't find a way out. While searching for directions, she met Yehe.

Walking in the night, a tall and slender woman with white clothes and black hair, like a lily.

They encountered danger together, fell into a secret realm together, fought monsters together, and talked about everything in the cave with fire, including the lotus lantern in their hands... Weng Xingyun received the petal-shaped jade pendant given by Yehe to communicate with her. When she awoke in the cave, she was gone.

"When we met for the second time, she became attached to me," said Ye He.

The woman in the white dress sat not far away, making a fire with a flint. Su Jue noticed that she seemed to be very wary of people, and because he was around, she always kept a distance from them. But she also had to sit in a nearby seat. Only in this way could she fully observe all activities between them.

She was observing him, she was guarding against him, but he was paying attention to herself. Every time Weng Xingyun stood up and wanted to get something, she would notice him first and hand it to her.

She seemed to have an extraordinary possessiveness towards Weng Xingyun. However, Weng Xingyun felt that she was a particularly caring and good friend.

"Because I found that you are a very good person!" Weng Xingyun said excitedly, "I later found out that the lotus lantern in my hand is a very good thing. If it were someone else, seeing a Jindan cultivator like me holding it, they would definitely kill me and rob me... Later I met many such people. But you are stronger than me. You clearly saw the artifact in my hand and knew that I was guilty of possessing the treasure, but you didn't kill me. You helped me and taught me many things... You are a very good person. When you meet a good person, of course you have to make friends with her."

"You don't seem to be afraid of anything." Ye He said.

"Because in my heart you are a good person, a very, very good one." Weng Xingyun said, "Later, you kept teaching me and helping me. You spent time to help me improve my skills and accompanied me to explore various secret places when I couldn't find anyone to help me. I think you are very, very reliable."

“You…”

Ye He then also smiled faintly. When she smiled, it was like a flower blooming.

There was Su Jue lying in the thatched cottage. He looked at the two women, one in orange and one in white, and for a moment he felt that this seemed like a beautiful scene that would last forever.