"It's nothing, I just don't want to see your dirty face." That's all!
"Mu Huan! I think you are quite arrogant, but I don't know if you can continue to be so arrogant." Cai Xing threw away the whip he had just held.
Mu Huan retracted the whip and took out the bloodthirsty guzheng given to her by her master!
"You should feel honored that you will die under my guise!" Mu Huan had never been so serious as today, but this was the first time and perhaps the last time.
"Bloodthirsty guzheng?" Cai Xing's eyes narrowed suddenly. Liang Ci was really devoted to this ghost lord. He even took the treasures from the chaos to her.
The legendary bloodthirsty guzheng can kill a person with one string and conquer a city with one tune. If the person who possesses it is at the peak of cultivation strength, then it is impossible for him to escape the inevitable death alive in front of this person.
But so what? The judge is not afraid! You have your tricks, I have my tricks. Who doesn't have a treasure from the chaos?
"Master Ghost Lord is truly lucky to possess such a divine object as the Bloodthirsty Konghou. However, I am a little luckier than Master Ghost Lord!"
Cai Xing curled his lips, and a black stick appeared in his hand. Cai Xing injected spiritual power into it, and saw a faint blue light flashing on the stick. He could vaguely see a soul struggling on it!
Mu Huan couldn't see it, but he could sense a distinct yet familiar aura. He felt as if his heart was being gnawed by ten thousand ants, but he didn't know why.
"Mu Huan! I really suggest that you take off your arrogant glasses. Why don't you see with your own eyes what I have in my hand? It will definitely make you happy." Cai Xing laughed loudly, full of madness!
Mu Huan was silent for a moment, the discomfort growing stronger. He absolutely wouldn't allow himself to remain like this before the fight, so he removed his eye patch! The result of removing the eye patch was that he saw the blue-glowing stick in Cai Xing's hand!
Mu Huan's pupils shrank. Perhaps others could not see the stick clearly, but she was the leader of the ghost clan. How could she not see that the stick was made entirely of souls?
It was these souls that made her feel uncomfortable just now, but if they were unfamiliar souls, she would not have such a feeling, so the soul on Caixing's stick must have a great relationship with her.
He had some vague guesses in his mind, but Mu Huan couldn't believe it was true.
He stretched out his trembling hand and pointed at the stick in Cai Xing's hand, "The soul above, how did you come here?" His eyes were originally red, and now filled with bloodshot, they looked particularly creepy!
"My Lord Ghost Lord, how could you even forget your family?"
"How come you even forgot about your family?"
"How come you even forgot about your family?"
"How come you even forgot about your family?"
Mu Huan stumbled back violently, the weapon in his hand almost falling to the ground! Cai Xing's words echoed in Mu Huan's ears over and over again, lingering for a long time. It was like a curse, trapping Mu Huan in a place, and he couldn't escape.
"Master Ghost Lord! What's wrong? Are you feeling sad?" Cai Xing suddenly lowered his voice, like a slimy poisonous snake, giving people an extremely uncomfortable feeling.
"But there's no use being sad! Hahaha! All the souls of your family have been refined by me and created inside this soul-casting stick, becoming the source of my endless power." Cai Xing glanced at Mu Huan, then at the soul-casting stick in his hand, and began to laugh wildly!
Mu Huan's hands were shaking, and his long nails scratched the skin of the guzheng. The blood on his hands flowed into the body of the guzheng through the scratched skin. The bloodthirsty guzheng began to emit a fiery red light. The light was very dazzling, and people felt that a powerful force was taking shape.
The red light enveloped Mu Huan, and she felt as if her whole body was wrapped in a very warm breath, which soothed the uneasiness, fear and terror in her heart bit by bit.
"Mu Huan! You're the Ghost Lord, and I'm just a judge. How could you wear down your courage?"
Mu Huan closed her eyes, not knowing who said these words to her ears. She only knew that these words were inexplicably familiar, as if someone had said these words to her somewhere before.
"Think about your friends. Think about your loved ones. Think about your deceased relatives. Are you really willing to accept this? Are you really willing to let others manipulate you like this?"
"Don't be afraid! Your loved ones have simply gone to another place. You can find them back later if you work harder. But your enemies are right before your eyes. You must not lose your Ghost Lord's composure."
"Mu Huan!"
"Mu Huan!"
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Mu Huan felt her consciousness was both hazy and clear, but the only thing that moved her heart was that her parents and brother still had a chance to live again. As long as there was a slight chance to save them, even if it meant sacrificing her life, what would it matter?
Mu Huan suddenly opened his eyes, and the red light around him exploded instantly, shooting directly in all directions.
"Huan'er!"
Mu Huan turned around and saw Liang Ci! But why was it just an illusory shadow?
Liang Ci just stared at Mu Huan quietly. No one could see him except Mu Huan! This time, he had finished everything. Mu Huan only needed to deal with Cai Xing without any worries. Then he could take her back!
Liang Ci had a soothing smile on his face, and Mu Huan felt a sense of security at that moment! She had to take care of her own revenge! Her beautiful master understood, and he was waiting for everything to be over, to take her home!
"Cai Xing! Do you think you can do anything to me by using this cheap provocation? I am the master of the ghost clan. I have seen too many lives and deaths, so naturally I am indifferent to life and death. If you want to show off your sword in front of Guan Gong, you should also know who your opponent is!"
Mu Huan's fingers caressed the strings of the guzheng, her red lips curled up slightly. She thought that everything in this world was probably like this, breaking up and getting back together, fighting and killing, in the end, it all came down to love. Whether it was friendship, family, or love, in the face of justice, they were all put aside!
Isn't Cai Xing a pitiful person, either? He spent his entire life pursuing ultimate power and strength, abandoning his original aspirations, only to end up like this. In reality, he could have been a pot of wine, a plate of peanuts, a peach tree, and two people holding hands!
When Tan Tai Luo and a few others arrived, they saw a powerful force exploding in front of the entire imperial palace, accompanied by Cai Xing's unwilling roar and a barely perceptible sigh. In the end, everything turned into dust and flew away with the wind.
"So, where's Huanhuan?"
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