As soon as the system finished speaking, Qin Manjing watched as Bukong walked towards her.

"Hand over the treasure obediently." He repeated the previous words in his mouth, as if he had won the battle.

Bukong looked at Qin Manjing who was motionless in front of him, thinking that she had given up resisting, and moved more calmly.

"The poor monk will save your life." He still showed his aloof expression, and his tone was alms.

Qin Manjing's eyes became colder and colder, and Bukong saw it with a slightly displeased expression.

But he didn't think much about it.

Her look like this is nothing more than the unwillingness of the bereaved dog to fail after dying.

"Hehe..." Bukong chuckled to himself, laughing at her stupidity and stubbornness.

"Get out." Qin Manjing's short and forceful words stopped Bukong's laughter abruptly.

She was staring at Bukong without blinking, her dark pupils seemed to be filled with the bleak air of the whole winter, and she looked harsh and fierce when her face was expressionless.

"You're unwilling? But...it's not up to you." Bukong ignored Qin Manjing's expression, but saw that Qin Manjing was not ready to hand in anything, so he planned to do it himself.

It doesn't matter if you beat him half to death, as long as you can't die.

Thinking of this, the Zen stick in his hand flew straight up, and the spiritual power passing through his palm was controlling his magic weapon.

The Zen staff slammed into Qin Manjing's chest, the golden Zen staff was extremely fast with great momentum.

It is conceivable that if it hits Qin Manjing, it will definitely be enough for Qin Manjing to drink a pot.

Looking at the extremely tense scene in front of her, Qin Manjing remained motionless, not even changing her expression.

He looked very calm.

Bukong's expression changed, and he was vaguely surprised.

At the same time, at the moment when the golden Zen staff was about to attack Qin Manjing, an invisible and powerful energy burst out of her body.

After confronting that energy in the air for a while, Bukong's Zen staff was bounced vigorously by that energy, hitting the wall with a 'bang'.

The long-disrepaired courtyard wall of Lanpu Courtyard collapsed suddenly, and a cloud of dust was suddenly stirred up. The dust was flying in the air, and it gradually filled the air.

Someone outside the courtyard wall seemed to be startled and let out a scream.

Everyone coughed and fled from the scene.

The aroused smoke and dust blurred everyone's vision.

In the gray Lanpu courtyard, the energy centered on Qin Manjing showed the momentum of a long spear, and the muzzle of the gun pointed directly at the sky.

Under the coercion of this force, Bukong faintly sensed something was wrong.

"This is...?" The expression on his face was extremely surprised, and he was speechless for a while.

Qin Manjing looked at him and smiled slowly, "It's the thing that killed you."

As soon as she finished speaking, that energy suddenly rushed towards Bukong with astonishing momentum.

Holding the Zen stick retracted from the side in Bukong's hand, he suppressed the fear in his heart and sacrificed the Zen stick in his hand to contend with this energy.

But after a while, Bukong's body was blown away by this energy, and he slammed into the pile of collapsed ruins.

"Pfft..." A big mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, and the blood splashed on the ruins and his monk robe.

The dots of red complement each other with the collapsed courtyard walls.

Bukong clutched his chest and looked in Qin Manjing's direction from the corner of his eye.

With difficulty, he took out the broken jade from his chest. It was originally a defensive magic weapon, but now it was all broken into slag.

For a moment, he was a little scared, and he couldn't help but look at Qin Manjing who was walking towards him. It wasn't until this moment that he felt the fear of death so clearly for the first time.

"No, don't kill me..." His voice was a little hoarse, and his voice seemed to be trembling.

The light of the day suppressed the breath of death, and the winter wind blew past, and the monk's robes that were not empty were raised.

The gray courtyard has a cold atmosphere.

Before Qin Manjing's eyes were the smoke and dust from the fight, and even Bukong's face was gradually blurred.

"You actually have a day when you're afraid...I didn't expect that."

"Didn't you think you'd be killed?"

"Didn't you think you would end up in this field?"

"Then why are you doing this to me?"

"Why put me through all this!"

Qin Manjing questioned him more and more fiercely.

During those questioning sentences, her eyeballs gradually turned bloodshot, and the veins on her forehead became more and more obvious.

The tense body felt a little painful, and even her head was dizzy.

Qin Manjing's goal was the towering courtyard wall...

Bukong's cold voice floated in the Lanpu courtyard, "All of this is your fate."

He fell to the ground, but his expression didn't change, he was still so proud and cold.

Qin Guogong and his wife also helped each other. They did not know when they appeared at the gate of Lanpu Courtyard. Their eyes were full of vigilance, and they seemed unwilling to approach Qin Manjing at all.

They all looked at her, and cursed while crying: "It was you who killed Zhen'er, and it was all because of you."

"Russling..." is the sound of cloth rubbing against each other.

Qin Manjing seemed to have noticed the movement behind her, she turned her head and looked over.

Chang Ji's body was wriggling strangely, he suddenly opened his eyes, and met Qin Manjing's gaze.

Those black eyes didn't move, just staring at her like this.

Immediately afterwards, he cried in his usual tone: "Miss Six, why did you kill me?"

Qin Manjing covered her head, not knowing why these voices appeared.

"No, Bukong killed you, not me." She looked at Changji and retorted.

Changji's crying became louder, "You killed me, if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have died."

Under the influence of the crying, Qin Manjing's head hurt violently.

Changji twisted his stiff body and stood up slowly.

"Miss Six, what's the matter with you?" He walked towards her and reached out his hand, as if he wanted to touch Qin Manjing's face.

"Miss Six, if you hadn't killed me, how could I have become what I am now?"

Qin Manjing moved her body, avoided his hand, and took a few steps back.

"I killed you, but I didn't do it on purpose." She looked at Changji, who had a ferocious face and was shedding tears of blood.

Chang Ji covered his mouth, and the blood and tears dripped onto the back of his hand, "Miss Six, you didn't do it on purpose, it was your bad luck, that's why you hurt me."

"..."

There seemed to be a voice calling her from a distance.

Qin Manjing raised her head stiffly and looked at the sky.

Surrounded by increasingly cold winter scenes, her body also slowly stiffened in the cold wind.

"Miss Six, I don't blame you..." Chang Ji suddenly said to Qin Manjing, the corners of his mouth raised, as if he was smiling.

It's just that the smile on such a face looks so out of place.

"I just want to know, has Miss Six had a hard time these years?"

Qin Manjing heard Changji's words, and then looked down at him.

That weirdly distorted face is so eye-catching.

"Bitter." For some reason, she answered anyway.

Tears seemed to be falling on Qin Manjing's face, something that had never happened before.

"Since that's the case, why does Miss Six resist her own destiny?"

"Isn't being a devil better than being a person?"

I'm really sorry, I had something to do all night the day before yesterday. I was typing last night, but I accidentally fell asleep.I'll have some more tonight.Sorry everyone, it won't happen again next time.

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