Grudge Breaker

-"Mr. Mo, go find her."

Mo Tingfeng led Sang Pu back to Wuqingju. Seeing him look lost and lost every step of the way, Sang Pu couldn't help but speak out.

"You... can you see her?" Mo Tingfeng was a little surprised.

Sang Pu shook his head, "I told Young Master a long time ago that people like us are the best at observing words and emotions. Although I haven't seen her with my eyes, I can see clearly with my heart that Young Master Mo cares about her very much."

Mo Tingfeng pulled Sang Pu to sit down at the table, poured her a cup of tea, and looked at the person in front of him intently.

"I do care about her."

"But that's because...she's you."
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Sang Pu looked at Mo Tingfeng indifferently and did not answer. She was not even half surprised by such an unbelievable statement. She just gently touched the cup of tea he handed her.

Putting the tea cup in his hand back in front of him, "Young master, do you think this tea is still the cup you gave me just now? I can't recognize that I was me yesterday and I will be me tomorrow, so how can I recognize that she is me?" "

"Because I have only had feelings for you in this life."

Sang Pu smiled and said, "I have heard many love words that are played on occasion, and this one can be regarded as an old acquaintance."

"Sang Pu, I treat you with the bright moon shining directly into my eyes, and I have no intention of guessing." He just thought she didn't believe it and wanted to swear.

She held his hand and said, "I know, I believe you."

"So, it's time for you to go."
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In Mo Tingfeng's stunned and puzzled look, Sang Pu stood up and opened the door. In my mind, this was the first time she took the initiative to open the door of Wuqingju from the inside out.

"The heart of the past cannot be obtained, the heart of the present cannot be obtained, the heart of the future... what is beating in Mr. Mo's chest at this moment is clearly a heart of the future. Since your heart is not with me at this time, why do you force yourself to stay here?"

She led Mo Tingfeng to the door of Wuqingju. He didn't want to leave. Mo Tingfeng knew that once she left this time, they would never see each other again, but he followed her mysteriously.

Across the door, the two of them could only see each other.

Mo Tingfeng wanted to step in, but he knew he couldn't, and he also knew she wouldn't allow it. The two looked at each other like that, obviously there was only a threshold between them, but it seemed like they were separated by a thousand worlds.

"You said she is my future self?" Sang Pu finally spoke, and he nodded solemnly.

"what is her name?"

"Song Mochen. In the dust of the world, I would rather love or hate."

"Is she...like me?"

"Like you, but not like you at all."

Sang Pu lowered his head and raised it for a long time, with a bright smile on his face, as if he was expecting something. He had never seen Sang Pu like that.

"Then please Mr. Mo, take your sincerity and go to the future to find me." Sang Pu said and gently closed the door. There was a black void outside the door. This void instantly hid the door of Wuqingju.

Mo Tingfeng stood in the black void, not knowing where he came from or where he was going.
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The Yanagi family in Kirigakure Village was also in darkness. Because the charcoal fire was extinguished, the room was instantly as cold as an ice cellar.

However, Ding Heran, Ye Wujiu and the others were all top cultivators and did not feel cold. Moreover, they were forming a formation to protect the bodies and souls of Mo Tingfeng and Song Weichen to prevent accidents. They could no longer make charcoal.

"Brother Wei has been in the illusion for almost ten hours, and there is no reaction from the two of them. Could it be that they didn't find the master?"

Ding He kept making handprints and looked at Ye Wujiu anxiously. The latter half-closed his eyes and didn't want to pay attention to him, "You can live in peace for a while. Even if you chatter endlessly, you won't be able to bring Master and Brother Wei back. All we can do now is to guard this place, and no one can get in."

They ignored that Song Weichen was a mortal. Once the charcoal fire was extinguished, it would be like putting her in an ice cellar. But because the room was dark, no one noticed anything unusual about her - now not only her lips, but also the skin all over her body had begun to turn blue and white. If she didn't wake up, I'm afraid there would be no "container" to return to even if she regained consciousness, and her body would have already Frozen to death.
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However, Song Weichen could not recover at this time. She was still trapped in the illusion, but it was not in the Flowery Villa.

When he saw "Mo Tingfeng" wearing armor slowly appearing from behind the curtain, Song Weichen wanted to die. The fear and humiliation that night in Buzhuang all came to her heart. It should be said that she was even more desperate than that night. She knew that no one would come to save her this time, not even that Bing Tuo guy who was busy picking up girls. She had to find a way Save yourself.

There was nowhere to hide, and the door couldn't be opened. She could only escape into the room with Yingdou's firelight, but her body was stiff due to the extreme cold, so she couldn't walk fast. Fortunately, the armor-clad "Mo Tingfeng" "It doesn't seem to be going fast.

She barely managed to escape into the house before "Mo Tingfeng" did, and she was pleasantly surprised to find that the door had a latch! After shuddering and bolting the door, Song Weichen looked around in panic and saw many "weird power and chaos" items in the room. The things outside were evil no matter how they looked, and they should be afraid of them.

She saw a jar of red powder on the shelf with the word cinnabar written on it. Her eyes lit up and she poured it all out at the door. In a blink of an eye, she saw a peach wood sword and a stack of talismans. She didn't know what was on it, no matter what. Hold it in your arms first for emergencies.

Suddenly the oil lamp flickered as if it was about to go out. At the same time, the door was banged and the thing was clearly approaching.
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Song Weichen's hair stood on end, and her breaths were filled with white breaths. She dragged her frozen body towards the oil lamp and saw that the oil in the lamp had bottomed out and the flames were flickering.

"Open...the door."

Mo Tingfeng's voice came from outside the door, but it sounded very stiff. Her steps faltered. Could it be that he was coming? I couldn't hear clearly through the door, and just as I was wondering if I was imagining it, the door was violently banged again, and then there was another sound.

"I'm back."

No, this can never be Mo Tingfeng, it must still be that monster! He can actually talk? !
Song Weichen had moved to the altar table at this moment. She looked at the stack of talismans in her hand. It was paper after all. She lit it with an oil lamp and threw it into the brazier under the altar table, thinking that it would at least add a little heat and light.

Unexpectedly, the moment the talisman caught fire, a large amount of smoke erupted. After the smoke passed, "Mo Tingfeng" appeared in the house out of thin air, standing on the cinnabar scattered on the floor.

"Yun...er." As he spoke, he walked slowly towards Song Weichen. The oil lamp was dim, and Song Weichen felt that the monster in front of her seemed to have countless faces, and its appearance was changing rapidly. She was so frightened that she clutched her chest with one hand, and raised the mahogany sword tremblingly towards him with the other hand.

"Don't come here!"

The hand that was protecting her accidentally touched the paper crane in her lapel. Song Weichen was overjoyed. This thing could actually exist in an illusion? ! Why did she forget her big bird? He will definitely come to save her!
I couldn't wait to light it with the oil lamp, and the paper crane ignited with a warm orange light. Because of the fire monster, it stood still, seemed a little scared, and took a step back unconsciously.

"Cang Yue, come and save me!" Song Weichen shouted in his heart, but the fire of Qian Zhihe was quickly extinguished and Gu Cang Yue did not appear.
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The monster turned into Mo Tingfeng's appearance again. Jie Jie walked towards Song Weichen with a strange smile and began to take off his armor as he walked.

"Don't, don't come over..."

"Then please Mr. Mo, take your sincerity and go to the future to find me." - The two of them had said their goodbyes properly.