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Chapter 114: Responsibilities are inevitable!

On the side, Meng Yan, who had changed his face with a spiritual weapon mask and was asked to cover it up, couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

She is really...convinced by this nonsense ability!
But at this moment, Meng Yan caught a glimpse of He Hong who was struggling to crawl away from the corner of his eye, his gaze turned cold instantly, he raised his foot, and stepped on his head.

With great force, He Hong hit his head on the bluestone ground with a muffled "bang" sound.

He Hong's strength is actually very weak.

He was just an ordinary person. After losing a hand, his blood continued to drain, and he lost an eye and a leg. He was still awake because of his survival instinct.

He doesn't want to die!

This idea appeared in He Hong's mind, and he looked up with all his strength.

"Yan'er, I made a mistake because of my father, I know I was wrong because of my father..."

Several ghost qi shot out, Qi Gen cut off He Hong's limbs, blood flowed, and He Hong couldn't even scream for a while.

All his nerves were swept away by pain.

Meng Yan knelt down, looked at his painful expression, and listened to his screams after he reacted. He squinted his eyes, and there was a flash of unobvious pleasure in his expression.

"Know your mistake? No, you didn't really know your mistake, and I will never forgive you."

She didn't move anymore, watching He Hong's breathing weakened, in pain and despair, until the blood ran out, and there was no more movement.

It was the one who got up and looked at Xin Yu.

Xin Yuti pointed his sword at her.

Raise eyebrows, provocation.

Meng Yan's icy expression suddenly became unbearable. He slowly regained his composure, nodded, turned around and drifted away.

At the same time, he endured the shame and spread his voice around.

"Human monk, your speed is not good, hehehaha..."

This sound was heard by many people nearby.

They gathered in twos and threes, hiding in the room and shivering.

But for Meng Yan, it was useless.

She spotted someone rushing into the house, all the He family's dead men were dealt with, and the rest pretended to attack, and then handed over to Xin Yu who came later to save them.

One person and one ghost almost ran around the Sheriff's Mansion.

When they passed by, the murderers were all killed, and the remaining people who didn't know why were full of gratitude to Xin Juan.

"Thank you, thank you Master Xianchang!"

"Fortunately, Master Immortal is here, otherwise, my little life would have been lost!"

"Thank you Immortal!"

Amid such praises, one person and one ghost finally reached the final place.

Xin Ju rushed forward and kicked open the door of the central room in the governor's mansion. She saw a beautiful woman surrounded by many guards and servants.

There was panic on the woman's face, and a small gold-encrusted dagger was tightly clutched in her right hand.

Seeing that it was Xin Yu, everyone in the room breathed a sigh of relief, the woman pressed down her dagger, and walked a few steps forward with anticipation on her face.

"Immortal Elder, have you already dealt with that evil spirit?"

Xin Yu sighed.

"That ghost was too fast. I chased him all the way to here!"

Hearing this, the expressions of the people in the house changed drastically, and they looked around, feeling that there was danger everywhere.

Xin Yu made persistent efforts.

"Don't stay here, leave here, the evil spirit is in the room!"

As soon as her words fell, the servants and maids rushed towards the door in panic, but among the guards, only a few people moved.

Xin Yu narrowed her eyes and made room for those who wanted to escape.

But the woman was panicked.

"Come back, who told you to leave?!"

Under the crisis of life and death, no one paid any attention to her.

So soon, there were only women and a dozen guards left in the room, or to be more precise, dead soldiers.

Xin Yutijian looked at the crowd and asked with a smile.

"Aren't you going?"

The woman retreated between the guards and then gave Xin Juan a flattering smile.

"The Immortal is a man of great ability, he will definitely protect us, right?"

Xin Yu blinked.

"Ah, yes, yes, it's your duty, you have to do it!"

She closed the door behind her back.

"Oh!"

The smile on the woman's face froze slightly, and she sensed something was wrong.

"Xianchang..."

Xin Yu tilted her head and smiled, and Meng Yan cooperated with her and appeared from the side.

"Do you mind giving me a dead soldier so I can try something?"

While speaking, the long sword in his hand erupted with spiritual light, and slashed towards the side. The spiritual power bombarded the wall and vibrated violently, ensuring that the servants who left could hear clearly.

Meng Yan hummed lightly.

Control some ghost energy and rush out of the room, giving the appearance of fighting.

Following that, his figure was erratic, heading towards the woman.

Those dead soldiers immediately took out their weapons and greeted them expressionlessly. They had no fear, only the orders of their masters.

Meng Yan raised her hand, and the ghostly aura surged, and all the dead soldiers were sent flying, leaving only one, and threw it to Xin Yu's side.

Xin Yu raised her hand to condense the water rope, and took the dead man into her hand.

Looking ahead, Meng Yan was already in front of the woman, and the ghost energy turned into a rope, covering the woman's movements.

The woman looked panicked.

But I heard Meng Yan laugh.

"I won't do anything to you, I just want to give you back what my mother suffered."

The ghost energy rushed from her body and entered the bodies of the dead soldiers. Then, the dead soldiers stood up stiffly, like puppets on strings, and walked towards the woman step by step.

"no, do not want……"

The woman lost her mind and begged for mercy in fear.

Meng Yan lowered her eyes, as if she was asking the woman, and also seemed to be asking herself.

"My mother, did you ever say no? Who would let her go..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she thought of something, ghostly energy surged, completely enveloped the women and dead soldiers in front, and her voice was also cut off.

After doing all this, she turned to look at Xin Yu.

Xin Yu: "..."

Although I know that the heroine did this because of concealing from her, but... don't worry about it!
"Let some ghost energy escape."

She shifted her gaze, and while speaking, she generally let the light of her spiritual power out of the room, showing the appearance of fighting.

Meng Yan nodded and spoke seriously.

"Thank you."

She returned to Sanshui City for a few days and only attacked the dead soldiers instead of going directly to the enemies. It was not that she didn't want to, but that she couldn't do it.

Yuguo belongs to the Immortal Spirit Sect and is protected by it, so the monarch and ministers are naturally among them.

But compared to ordinary people, they have the national destiny that is embodied and quoted by the monks. Ordinary ghosts can't get close to them at all. Even the mansion where they live has destiny.

She had no choice but to go find the dead man alone in the mansion to show her existence, making He Hong and Mrs. He anxious and frightened, while trying to find ways to solve the problem of luck.

Before she could find a way, Xin Ju came.

Fortunately, Xin Yu is willing to listen to her, willing to stand by her side, and willing to help her solve her luck.

Xin Yu waved his hand at her.

What she believed in was not Meng Yan, but herself.

Xin Juan no longer paid attention to Meng Yan's revenge. She looked at the dead man next to him who had a calm face and couldn't help but tense up, and smiled gently.

"Come on, the things over there have nothing to do with us, let's... try something small."

She turned her hand and took out a piece of popcorn: Jindan Yaoxiu self-produced, self-made and sold, system critical version!

　repair……

　　
　
(End of this chapter)