Grudge Breaker

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

Song Weichen pointed the mahogany sword at him in vain. She really couldn't hold on anymore. She was chilled to the bone. Every time she breathed, it was like she was sucking ice particles directly into her lungs. She couldn't help but cough violently, and her eyes turned black. .
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The main hall of Cangyue Mansion.

All the furnishings such as the incense burner and inkstone on the table were brushed to the ground by a sleeve. Lone Cangyue was furious, and the maids and attendants beside her were as silent as cicadas.

He clearly felt the message of the paper crane burning, but he couldn't locate it by using tracking techniques, and he couldn't locate Song Weichen even by searching with blood - Youmei, Chenmei, Kongmei. Her position kept changing, even showing that at this moment She is in Cang Yue Mansion.

Something must have happened to Weiwei!

Gu Cangyue gritted her teeth with hatred, he shouldn't have listened to her and allowed her to take care of the mess in Sichen Mansion! He should keep her locked away with him!

With a livid face, he summoned his auxiliary soul, split his troops into two groups, and disappeared. No matter where in the world he was, he must find her.
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Song Weichen in the illusion could not hold on much longer.

Her consciousness was in a trance, and when she regained consciousness, she found that she had been knocked against the altar table by "Mo Tingfeng", and her clothes were torn open, revealing most of her shoulders and chest.

The mahogany sword in her hand was put aside by him. The sword's edge was licking the oil lamp and was emitting wisps of smoke. However, the monster didn't care. It was obvious that he was not afraid of this object.

"Mo Tingfeng" kissed her roughly while his hands restlessly tore at the hem of her skirt. Unlike that time in Buzhuang, Song Weichen couldn't feel whether his lips were cold or not. Her whole body was numb from the cold and she had no consciousness. Only the humiliation and despair in her heart were biting her self-esteem.

She struggled desperately, her hands rummaging around on the altar table, and she vaguely touched something like a letter cutter. Without any time to think, she subconsciously grabbed the thing and stabbed "Mo Tingfeng" in the neck with all her strength!

This move seemed to be effective. The monster covered his neck and straightened up, temporarily stopping his movements. Taking advantage of this gap, Song Weichen tightened his grip on the thing and stabbed him hard in the heart again! It's a pity that it didn't penetrate. There seemed to be a thick layer of armor under the skin, which knocked the things in her hands to the ground. It was a very thin and weak sound, but it rang like a death knell in Song Weichen's heart. I'm afraid she has to confess today. That’s it.
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"Mo Tingfeng" stared at Song Weichen coldly, as if time had stopped.

Suddenly he reached out and grabbed her shoulders, lifted her away from the altar table and knocked her back hard. The force was so strong that a large piece of the tablets and offerings on the table fell over due to the impact, and the oil lamp also fell over. A small amount of lamp oil soaked into the flannel on the altar table. The wick shook a few times and was about to go out.

Due to the impact, Song Weichen's internal organs seemed to have moved from their original positions, a sweet taste filled her mouth, and her vision became blurred. In a trance, the altar table next to her seemed to be on fire. She smelled the smell of burning flannel and paper money, and the fire became more and more intense. The bigger it was, the more light and shadow flickered on her face.

Suddenly, "Mo Tingfeng"'s grip on her arm loosened, and Song Weichen fell to the ground like a kite. There seemed to be the sound of the wooden door breaking. Could it be that the monster was afraid of the fire and escaped? My consciousness gradually faded, and it seemed that I was likely to be burned to death today. I didn’t know if it would hurt to be burned to death in the illusion...

It seemed like someone was picking her up. Could it be that the monster was back? !
"Do not touch me……"

She closed her eyes and murmured, her hands falling weakly, unable to resist.

"slight!"

Who...who is calling her? Song Weichen tried hard to open her eyes and take a look, but it felt like a heavy weight was falling. However, the feeling of this embrace was very familiar. She was inexplicably relieved, and then she completely lost consciousness.
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Mo Tingfeng walked slowly in the void, like a trapped beast that had lost its kingdom.

He didn't know if Song Weichen had gone back. It was dark and quiet here, so he must have gone back. It would be nice to go back, but he doesn't want to go back. When he thought of Song Weichen and Gu Cangyue kissing each other, he felt his soul aching. "Sang Pu, you asked me to go to the future to look for you, but the person you are waiting for may not be me."

He thought sadly, and his whole body became even more depressed. His soul was slowly released like sand, as if he wanted to merge with the boundless darkness.

At this moment, a ray of fire suddenly appeared in the darkness in the distance, gradually getting brighter and brighter. He came back to his senses, what was going on there? Hasn't she left yet? ! Or is there something else in this illusion?
When I think of it, people have swept away like the wind.
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Before he could even get close, Mo Tingfeng could already feel a surge of chaotic and strange aura spreading out with the light of the fire. With such a strong aura, there must be at least sixty puppets on this chaotic soul! Even he, who had destroyed countless chaotic souls over the years, was secretly surprised when he saw this.

Because of the strange aura that appeared in this void space, his fighting spirit and sense of responsibility were instantly awakened. He couldn't help but wonder why he was so frustrated before, and actually wanted to abandon everything and die here regardless of his life. This illusion was really weird.

After getting closer to the fire, Mo Tingfeng saw a scene that made him even more frightened: "she" full of weirdness was trying to invade Song Weichen, and the gleaming fire was coming from the burning altar table next to her!
Without having time to think about it, he stepped forward and knocked the monster away with his palm - he did not dare to use the magic form in the illusion easily. If the space was torn apart, he might be trapped here forever, and he must not involve Song Weichen.

This chaotic monster has amazing strength. Although its body is stiff, it is very domineering and brave when fighting. Even Mo Tingfeng has to deal with it carefully, and Song Weichen seems to be in a very bad situation, so he must fight quickly.

He used the Yue Family Boxing, which is most suitable for hand-to-hand combat in a small space. It emphasizes "hit hard and good, fast and slow, long and short, hard and soft." , Mo Tingfeng used his internal strength to launch a quick move, focusing on the monster's shoulders and hips. After a few rounds, he found a flaw and threw him out of the door.

Seeing the monster disappearing like smoke from outside the door, he had no intention of fighting and hurried to look after Song Weichen.

She fell to the ground and her clothes were disheveled, and a large amount of her beauty was leaked. Mo Tingfeng immediately looked away, and with red ears, he took off his robe and wrapped her up. The moment he touched her skin, his heart trembled. How could she be so cold? ? ! Then he looked at her carefully, and his face was already turning pale. Oh no! It must be caused by the fact that the main body is in a low temperature state and left unattended. Oh no! !
"slight!"

"You must hold on! Let's go back now!"
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He hugged Song Weichen and used a spell to summon the gate, and the two of them instantly returned to the Liu family's body in Hidden Mist Village.

Originally, both of them were standing upright with their eyes closed in the protective circle formed by Ding Heran and others. Just when Mo Tingfeng opened his eyes, Song Weichen was limp and about to fall. He grabbed him by the waist and hugged her before everyone could react. , Mo Tingfeng had taken her and disappeared from the house.

"Sir, this subordinate deserves to die! Please punish me severely!"

On the soul boat going to Sikong Mansion, Ding Heran knelt down and saluted. He regretted his negligence and wished he could be beaten severely. The other Grudge Breakers also knelt on one knee, their expressions solemn and full of guilt.

Mo Tingfeng didn't speak. He just secretly activated his magic power to raise his body temperature and held her tightly in his arms. He held her hand in his and rubbed it gently, then pressed his face against hers, but The little man in his arms was as cold as a piece of ice, his eyes were closed tightly, and his lips were cyanotic.

He was like a repeater who had lost his soul. He didn't care about any image or vision at all, he just kept mumbling the same words——

"Wei Wei, nothing can happen to you, nothing can happen to you..."

"Wake up quickly. As long as you wake up, I will promise you whatever you say in the future..."