Chapter 237 Everything is over
Looking at the blood gushing out of Wen Yan's back and chest, Si Moyan's tall body froze.
His dark narrow eyes instantly turned red, and the veins on his forehead throbbed, "Mrs. Si!"
Pei Xuanqing's handsome face showed a contemptuous smile, "You are as weak as I thought. Today I will take your lives, it's easy as pie."
He pulled out the sword that stabbed Wen Yan's back.
Wen Yan's body shook unsteadily, a fishy and sweet taste gushed out of her throat, and a large mouthful of blood spit out of her mouth.
Just as Pei Xuanqing's long sword stabbed again, Wen Yan was suddenly held up by Si Moyan's slender and powerful arms and flew into the air.
He put her on an open space, set up a barrier around her, and then raised his big hand to touch her injured back.
The bloody wound healed miraculously.
Wen Yan raised her long eyelashes and looked back at the man behind her.
His facial features and outlines were still the same, but she clearly felt that his expression had changed a little.
Compared to before, it was more indifferent and cold.
"Brother Ayan." This is what she called him more than a hundred years ago.
The man raised his eyelids and gave her a cold and cold look.
Wen Yan suddenly felt a cold feeling as if she had fallen into the abyss.
The look in his eyes when he looked at her now was exactly the same as the resolute and cold look when he left the cave that time.
His memory awakened.
He said nothing, and after healing her wounds, he left the barrier.
Pei Xuanqing has already chased here. Seeing the miraculous recovery of the wound on Wen Yan's back, he sneered at Simoyan and said, "Sure enough, only this woman can awaken your memory!"
In the previous two lives, he prevented the two from meeting each other.
In this life, he let the soul of another world enter Wen Yan's body early and sent little Wen Yan to another world.
But the old man Guangming ruined his good deeds. He taught little Wen Yan skills in another world, and when the time was right, he let her come back again.
Use the system to rebind little Wen Yan and Simoyan and let them fall in love.
Simoyan looked at Pei Xuanqing, whose eyes were full of murderous intent. He narrowed his cold and narrow eyes, stretched out his big hand, and clenched his five fingers in the air.
A long sword with jade light appeared in his cold and white jade palm.
"Pei Xuanqing, you have lived long enough. Today is the day you die!"
Rumble, rumble -
the sky, which was clear just now, was suddenly covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder.
The secret guards at the foot of the mountain who could not enter Guigu Mountain shuddered at the dark and windy sky.
This place is so fucking weird.
"I don't know what happened to Mr. Si and Mrs. Si after they entered the mountain?"
"I feel suffocated standing here."
"Look, are there two figures fighting on the top of the mountain?"
The sky was dark, and they thought they were dazzled, but when the lightning flashed, they really saw two figures fighting fiercely.
"Wow, is it possible that some costume drama crew is filming here?"
"Impossible, we can't even enter Guigu Mountain, how can the filming crew enter?"
"Yes, even if it's a costume drama, it's impossible for one person to be in ancient costume with white hair and the other in modern clothes, right?"
"Why do I think the man in modern clothes looks a bit like our President Si?"
Another flash of lightning flashed by, and several people looked at the figure with great light skills splitting a rock, and suddenly fell silent.
Shit!
Their President Si, turned out to be a hidden peerless master?
So awesome!
Simoyan and Pei Xuanqing fought in Guigu Mountain for three days and three nights.
Pei Xuanqing was old after all, and the long-term confrontation made him seriously exhausted.
If this continues, he will definitely die in Simoyan's hands.
"Jiang Shuyin, come out and continue to complete the task I asked you to do!"
Jiang Shuyin, who was hiding in the courtyard, came out with a gun.
She aimed at Si Moyan's figure and was about to shoot, when suddenly a thick black hair wrapped around her body and wrists.
Jiang Shuyin turned around and saw a miserable ghost face.
Jiang Shuyin immediately took out the talisman given to her by Pei Xuanqing. The moment the ghost disappeared, Wen Yan came over and kicked Jiang Shuyin to the ground with her long legs.
Wen Yan picked up the gun that Jiang Shuyin dropped on the ground.
When Si Moyan saw Wen Yan picked up the gun, he grabbed Pei Xuanqing's collar and pointed Pei Xuanqing's back at Wen Yan.
Bang, bang, bang, three times in a row.
Wen Yan fired neatly and decisively.
Pei Xuanqing showed an incredible expression on his face.
Just as he was about to use his internal energy to force the bullet out of his body, Si Moyan suddenly pulled out his spiritual bone and stabbed it directly into Pei Xuanqing's crown.
Pei Xuanqing fell to the ground, looking at Si Moyan in disbelief, "You use the spirit bone to destroy me? Your spirit bone will disappear with it--"
Si Moyan stood at Pei Xuanqing's feet, "I never want to become a god, nor do I want to be immortal. Without the spirit bone, I will be an ordinary person in the future."
Pei Xuanqing laughed weakly, "Ordinary person? Without the spirit bone, you will still not live past 30 years old in this life because of the punishment of Hades. You and Xiao Wenyan will not be able to grow old together. I will wait for you in hell..."
Si Moyan interrupted Pei Xuanqing's unfinished words, "I will not give you the chance to wait for me in hell. I will let your soul fly away now."
After saying that, he slammed the remaining spirit bone into Pei Xuanqing's crown.
Pei Xuanqing's body turned into a wisp of green smoke at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the end, only a pile of bones was left on the ground.
Jiang Shuyin, who witnessed all this, widened her eyes in disbelief.
The mysterious man died?
He had promised her that he would cure the cancer in her body!
"Immortal, Immortal--"
No matter how Jiang Shuyin called out, Pei Xuanqing did not respond to her.
Si Moyan waved his palm, and the gloomy aura that enveloped Guigu Mountain dissipated.
He called the secret guards at the foot of the mountain to come over.
He pointed at Jiang Shuyin and Master Zhang, "Send them to the police station."
The secret guards looked at Si Moyan with awe and worship.
"Mr. Si, do you know Qinggong?"
"No, you are mistaken."
The secret guards found that Mr. Si was even colder and more indifferent than before. They did not dare to ask any more questions and quickly took Master Zhang and Jiang Shuyin away.
Si Moyan walked up to Wen Yan, he lifted his eyelids lightly, "Are you okay?"
Wen Yan nodded, "I'm fine, just a little hungry."
The man pursed his pink thin lips, "Everything is over, let's go."
Wen Yan looked at his back as he left first, her heart ached.
He recalled the past memories, there was obviously a grudge and distance between the two of them.
He still couldn't forgive her.
Yes, no matter who it was, it would not be easy to forgive!
For her, he had blood on his hands, carried the sin of murder, suffered torture in hell, and after reincarnation, he was punished by being reduced to a short-lived ghost for three lives and three generations.
Even if she died ten thousand times, she couldn't get his forgiveness!