The Story of Miss Shura's Cultivation: Killing Mei Shi

Chapter 78 The price (2)
After finishing speaking, while everyone was in a daze, Ming He walked away.

After leaving the grand challenge field, Ming He mustered his profound strength and rushed to his dormitory.

The people walking on the road only felt a green electric glow flashing in front of them, carrying a few wisps of strong wind.When everyone came back to their senses and turned their heads to look, there was nothing.Everyone couldn't help rubbing their eyes, thinking in their hearts, could it be that they were dazzled?
With a "bang", Ming He pushed open the door of his bedroom.She went in and slammed the door shut.Then, she slumped against the door weakly and sat down on the ground.

She reached out and stroked her cheek.

For some reason, Ming He has a very special feeling for this face.As a woman, of course she loves beauty, but more importantly, because this face is exactly the same as her original face, every time she looks in the mirror, it reminds her that she once lived in another world.This face was the only thing that remained the same after she came to this other world.Therefore, this face is very kind and important to her.

Thinking of this, Ming He's tears flowed down unconsciously.Salty teardrops slid down his cheeks and fell into the wound, Zhe's cheeks were burning with pain.

After a while, Ming He stood up, wiped away the tears from her eyes, closed her eyes, and came to the dressing table.She took a deep breath, sat on the stool, and then slowly opened her eyes.

Rao Ming He was prepared, but at this moment, when she saw the huge scar that almost divided her right cheek into two parts, even if she squeezed her hands tightly, even if she kept telling herself not to cry, she Tears still fell.

Ming He trembled, stretched out his right hand, and caressed his right cheek.The bulging sensation constantly reminded her that her face was destroyed.

Ming He casually grabbed a box of rouge, and slammed it on the Xuan Jing mirror. With a sound of "crash", the mirror shattered, and Ming He stood up abruptly, and the stool was overturned by her because of her too fast movement.

She chanted a formula, opened the Snow Phoenix Land, and walked in with great strides.

At this time, Lanyue was sitting in the yard reading a book.

do not know why.Today, he always has a very strange feeling in his heart.He faintly felt that something happened to Ming He.But he couldn't be sure, and this made him flustered.

Although he and Ming He are in a soul contract, they are intimate.But usually, in order to let the other party have their own space, freedom and privacy, Ming He usually closes the mutual perception.Therefore, Lanyue has no way of knowing what happened to her unless she is willing.

Lanyue's heart became more and more anxious, and he threw the book on the ground.But after thinking about it, Ming He personally found it for him, so he bent down, picked up the book, blew on it, and stroked the pages with his hands.

At this moment, Lanyue heard Ming He's deep voice, "Lanyue..."

Before Lan Yue could react, Ming He threw himself directly into his arms.She buried her face deeply in Lanyue's chest, and then burst into tears.

Lanyue hugged her, and looked at her who always loved to be clean, but at this moment her clothes were torn, her hair was loose, and she was in a state of embarrassment. The white dress was even stained with blood. Lanyue's heart sank for a moment. He patted Ming He's back tenderly, and asked in a low voice, "Ming He, what's wrong?"

"I, my face was ruined by someone, and I will never get better in this life!"

"What did you say? Your face is ruined?" Lan Yue asked anxiously after hearing the words.

"En." Ming He nodded, and slowly raised his face.

Looking at the huge scratch on her face from the corner of the eye to the edge of the lip, Lan Yue's heart seemed to be tightly squeezed in his hand.He looked at Ming He lovingly, with such a deep scar, she must be in pain!Damn it, who hurt her?

Lanyue hugged Minghe and stood up suddenly, "Who, who hurt you!" If he knew who it was, he would definitely cut that person to pieces!

Ming He pulled Lanyue's sleeve, and said slowly: "Those who hurt me, I have already made their lives worse than death, but, but, she actually painted Qian Lian on the sword, so my face , I won’t be able to get better in this lifetime.” Ming He burst into tears again after speaking.

Lanyue heard the words, and sat back on the chair again.He hugged Ming He and kissed her forehead, "Ming He doesn't cry, be good, don't cry."

Ming He suddenly raised his head, and asked Lanyue, "Lanyue, am I particularly ugly and ugly right now?"

"Hehe, how is it possible?" Lanyue smiled and wiped the tears off her face with her hands, "No matter what you become, you will always be the most beautiful in my heart."

"Really?" Ming He asked in disbelief.

"It's absolutely true." Lanyue nodded.

Hearing this, Ming He lowered her head again, she was really, really sad.

Seeing Ming He curled up in his arms, sobbing one after another, Lanyue felt extremely sad in his heart, how he wished that he was the one who got his face badly at this moment, so that she would not be so hurt, then sad.

"Ming He, do you know of any way to repair your face?" Lan Yue asked, although he has inherited memories, but he doesn't know much about the poison called "Qian Li San".However, as long as there is even the slightest hope of restoring Ming He's face, he will try it.

Ming He shook his head, "No. I remember a book that said that once a wound is infected with "Thousands of Disintegration", it will not heal unless the body is tempered and reshaped. However, reshaping the body is simply The Arabian Nights. So, my face can never get better." Ming He said, and burst into tears again.

Lanyue patted her on the back and fell into deep thought. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, "Perhaps, I have a way to restore your face!"

"What? You have a solution?" Ming He suddenly raised his head upon hearing this.

"That's right," Lan Yue nodded, "Do you still remember You Zi Huang Huo?"

"Remember," Ming He nodded, "ah, you mean..."

(End of this chapter)