Huang Lingwei shook his head hurriedly. "I don’t know. I don’t know anything."
The wind soul thought, if I have nothing to tell you what I know, then I will write my name backwards.
He took a step back and looked at Huang Lingwei from head to toe.
Huang Lingwei was shocked by him. "You, why do you look at me like this?"
Wind soul hey hey strange smile "what do you say …"
Half an hour later …
The wind soul flew near the temple and shouted "red line!"
Xue Honglian heard the master’s call and flew quickly. It didn’t take long for him to rush to sword the master’s golden light.
Ling Ning was crying, "Master, the teacher elder sister, where are you going …"
Chapter ninety-six Nine broken soul
Ling Xiang Yu Lie Xiang Yun Man Ting
Wang Miao wants to land on Wannian Peak.
A palace is located on the summit of the mountain, dazzling and dazzling.
Wang Miao wanted to live in Jiuyi Mountain for so long, but he never knew that there was a Tiandi Palace on the peak of this Millennium.
She stepped on Xiangyun to the palace and slowly entered it.
Lady Ziguang of the Great Hall, the Queen Mother has been waiting there for a long time. Besides, there are Lady Taizhen, the youngest daughter of the Queen Mother, and Mrs. Molizhitian, the protector of the Western Heaven, and Mrs. Wei Huawei, the fairy official Lu Miaodian of Jiuyishan.
Mrs. Ziguang and the Queen Mother were in the temple together, but the Bodhisattva of Western Buddhism invited a witness, and naturally Mrs. Wei stood beside her. Although Lu Miaodian was also a fairy, she was a local god. If it weren’t for the Queen Mother and others who happened to be in Jiuyi Mountain today, she wouldn’t even see the face of the Queen Mother and Mrs. Wei once. Naturally, she stood in the temple with a crescent moon golden bell and was afraid to make a sound.
Wang Miao wants to bow to the ground and ask the purple lady and the queen mother.
Mrs. Ziguang said coldly, "Are you alone?"
Wang Miao thought, "I waited for your son’s enemies to fly Joan from the first place because I ordered everything from the Queen Mother. Feng Gong and his two female brothers entered the demon spirit world just looking for me, and they are willing to bear all their mistakes and wonderful ideas."
Mrs. Ziguang sneered, "You said the word’ fault’, but you don’t think you’re wrong, but you’re an old woman?"
"I dare not dream," thought Wang Miao. "The dream of killing immortals and sword dancing killed thousands of lives in one day, and some of them were coerced by your son and had to listen to him. The monks are even worse. People should leave life for others. Even if this life is evil in the next life, they may do good and accumulate virtue. However, I even beheaded thousands of lives because of one thought in my heart. How can I claim to be guilty?"
Mrs Violet snorted. Everyone else was silent.
Wang Miao thought, "although I am guilty, I still ask my wife to let others go. I hope to get a thousand pieces to eliminate my wife’s grief."
She knelt with her right hand turned and took out a sharp knife from her sleeve.
Mrs. Wei and others were shocked, and Mrs. Ziguang also moved, "What do you want to do?"
"Three souls, seven souls, seven souls, and seven souls, serving meat and tires, are full of luck." Wang Miao wants to have a sad smile. "Wonderful thoughts are willing to disperse from three souls and seven souls. I hate asking my wife not to be difficult for others."
As soon as the words were finished, she actually cut the knife from her left hand, from finger to wrist, and then cut off the residual meat and bones inch by inch along her arm, which made people feel shocking.
Lu Miaodian covered his mouth and fell to his knees with a soft body.
After cutting her arm, Wang Miao wanted to turn the knife and cut her knee. She was pale and trembled with pain, but she still bit by bit.
Mrs. Ziguang said angrily, "Will I let others go if you do this?"
Wang Miao wanted to endure the pain and said, "If the wonderful idea can achieve this level, if the lady is still angry after the wonderful idea is gone, then the wonderful idea is also a milli way."
She gouged out her hand and dug out her own eyes.
Mrs. Wei and others could not bear to see it, but they didn’t know that Mrs. Ziguang was also shocked. Mrs. Ziguang looked at the whole body with blood, but she still cut off Wang Miaoxiang as if she had seen a picture more than 10 thousand years ago
At that time, there was a beautiful woman who cut her own flesh and blood in the same way and exhausted her soul.
Vaguely, the woman’s painful voice rang from the depths of her heart. "Mom, I don’t want to live so dirty anymore. I don’t want it again when Jiu Ge touched my body …"
quire
Another knife
Wang Miaoxiang has broken her teeth because of the unbearable pain, but she still hasn’t stopped. She has cut off her thighs inch by inch, cut off her ears and cut off her abdomen …
"Stop it!" Lady Ziguang drinks a lot.
That’s how people can see who the bloody people are there.
Mrs. Violet kept gasping for air and had already deliberately forgotten the past, and scenes appeared in front of her eyes.
She took a deep breath and laughed coldly. "Hou Yaoqiong, but did you teach her to do this?"
The Heavenly Queen sighed, "Sister’s wonderful idea is the most important fairy around me. Aren’t you and I sad that she has fallen to this point?" How could I have the heart to let her die in such a painful way? "
"Don’t pretend to be in front of me," Mrs. Ziguang angrily rejected. She looked at the temple blood person coldly and said, "Well, I’ll see what you can do. If you can really chop bones and pieces, I’ll let others go. If you are unconscious or die before you have exhausted your soul, I’ll not only put your soul into nine secluded places, but also never let others go."
The flesh-and-blood fairy issued a weak voice, "Thank you, Madam …"
She cut again and again.
Mrs Wei was so sad that she turned her head and dared not look at the Queen Mother again. No one knew what she was thinking.
Morichi, the protector of the Western Goddess, read an "Amitabha Buddha" in heaven, but she still looked elegant and indifferent, holding a lotus flower there.
Mrs. Ziguang’s heart is getting more and more chaotic and covered in blood. Wang Miaoxiang has unconsciously overlapped with her daughter in her mind, making her have to close her eyes and tremble.
This scene of her daughter’s tragic death in those days is too similar.
At this moment, the heavenly queen secretly glanced at Moritz.
Morita smiled, and the lotus in his hand flashed green light and quietly took a photo at Wang Miaoxiang.