Adorable and Adorable Ghosts Chapter 177: : Pang Qinglin’s resentment


"Su Yu sent a battle report, annihilating sixteen ghost kings and one hundred and twenty-eight ghost generals. There is no specific statistics of the ghosts under his command. With Mangshan Mountain as the boundary, all the ghosts were killed. Casualties. ...Thirty-two people."

Pang Qinglin paused slightly with the hand holding the battle report, thirty-two people, what kind of concept is this? Those are not the weak forces on Yinyang Duming's face, but the elites secretly cultivated by Yinyang Duming! But it was such a simple battle report, thirty-two lives. Even though they are no longer human beings, they are the painstaking efforts of Yin Yangdu for so many years. She frowned, and continued reading.

"...The battle reports from various places are continuously being compiled, and the overall casualties are expected to be about 26%."

Pang Qinglin felt her heart was bleeding after reading the paper in her hand. So many years of preparation, so many years of hiding. The high-end combat power that has been prepared for so long has been lost by more than one-fifth in just one battle. Obviously, the strength of the ghosts has been weakening over the years. As long as they use their superior strength to break through each one, they definitely don't have to pay such a high price. But now...

"Is there any other information? How about the upper realm?"

"The information from the upper realm has been confirmed. This time, all the people in the lower realm are the remnants of those people from the past. The person who led the team was Mourning who was on Goddess Peak back then."

Pang Qinglin's expression darkened, and the anger rose in her chest, which could not be suppressed. When she saw this piece of information, she almost lost her breath.

"Sorry!"

Pang Qinglin bowed her body. She served the Goddess all the year round, but ignored Mourning's character, thinking that everything was under control, which finally led to the loneliness of the Goddess Peak. For Mourning, she has more than hatred in her heart! Just wanting to skin his cramps, he lit the sky lantern.

"You don't have to say I'm sorry. The crime of knowing people without knowing them is not the fault of one person. I think I was also afraid of Tiangong's strength at the beginning, so I suppressed the idea of ​​​​killing him. Now it seems that it is far worse than killing him at that time. He killed him with one knife."

"No, he is my apprentice after all!" Pang Qinglin clenched her palms under the cloak tightly. Even if she turns into ashes, she will never forget the countless benefits she has done to him. Obviously, I treat him like I treat my own child. But he never knew how to be grateful. He even surrounded himself with tricks, causing the goddess to step out of the goddess peak, but he started killing on the goddess peak.

Pang Qinglin will never forget the scene where he imprisoned her soul and forced her to watch him slaughter Goddess Peak. Those guys in black robes started killing in front of her, causing blood to flow all over the Goddess Peak.

"Blood debts can only be paid with blood forever! My lord! I beg you, don't waste our strength! The only purpose of our existence is revenge, my lord!"

With red eyes, she knelt down facing Su Li in front of her.

She lowered her head, not daring to look into Su Li's eyes. She was afraid that there would be disappointment in those eyes, which would make her heart more painful.

"Qinglin, I'm very disappointed!"

Her body trembled, and her fists clenched tightly. So many years of patience, so many years of dedication, what is it for? She raised her head, stared at Su Li's face sharply and full of hatred, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Did you really forget? You forgot that the river of blood was flowing on the Goddess Peak. Forget about the stacked corpses in the great hall. You also forgot that the goddess would rather break her soul for you than protect your ray of light. If not, how can you continue to reincarnate with your memory!"

"In these years, you have found the mortal womb of the goddess countless times, but what have you done? Time and time again, they have been approached by their people, watching the mortal womb of the goddess die again and again ...Yeah! We killed them again and again, disintegrated their entire strength, and even, even disturbed the entire God Realm, causing chaos in Tiangong, and making Mourning lose his biggest backer. "

"But... why can't you just go all out, why can't you kill the culprit!"

She couldn't believe that the man whom the Goddess loved actually chose to let go of her hatred at such a critical moment? What about the hatred of the goddess? What about the thousands of compatriots who died on Shennv Peak? She could feel that they hadn't gone far all this time, they were always watching her, waiting for her to avenge them!

"Can't we just watch him continue to roam free like this, watch him kill the mortal womb of the goddess again, and then scream like crazy?"

"Enough!"

Su Li suddenly slapped the table and stood up.

Pang Qinglin's words were like exposing his scars to him. He was very clear about all the things she told, and he never forgot. If he could let go of the past, why would he have to search hard every life. In the days without Ye Manshan, his favorite place is the secret room where Yin and Yang cross.

Because there are items from her past generations preserved there. In the past, he never knew what it would be like to miss someone. But since he met her, he understood.

The worrying from time to time at that time can always make people worry, but at the same time feel full of warmth. It was as if that person lived in his own heart, filling it so full that he couldn't let go of anything else.

However, Mourning broke his heart again and again, and took out the figure in his heart again and again. Who can understand the **** pain?

He holds a true spirit and can be reincarnated with memories. But so what? In each of Manshan's lives, she has never lived past the age of thirty! Except for the time of searching and growing up, the time they stayed together in each life was only a short dozen or so years. She never even had a child of her own. In the eyes of God, the short ten years are but a snap of the fingers.

But Mourning was unwilling to give them even such a simple moment.

How could he not hate? He also hated it to the bone, and also wanted to kill it quickly.

But whether it is Goddess or Ye Manshan, if he really did that, she will definitely hate him for the rest of her life and never forgive him again.

Yin-yang crossing is his Yin-yang crossing, but it is also everyone's Yin-yang crossing.

He can make people die for him, but he can't make people abandon ordinary people and sacrifice for their revenge.

"There is no room for discussion on this matter. Even if my true spirit is about to disappear, I will no longer be Mourning's opponent. I will still make such a choice. Qinglin, I know you have hatred in your heart. I also know that you are not angry. But the common people in this world have never made unnecessary sacrifices for others. Don't mention fate to me. It is our existence that brings these sentient beings into it, so we must Be responsible for them. I just hope that you can keep your heart and always remember how the disgusting ghosts came to this world! It has never been our duty to wipe them out, but our responsibility!"

Pang Qinglin lowered her head, still clenching her fists in disbelief.

Su Li looked at her for a while, then finally shook his head and waved her out.

He knew that once Pang Qinglin got into a corner, she would not turn back until she hit the south wall. The hatred in her eyes had almost solidified. Now, nothing could detach her more than a battle.


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