owlsbooks Chapter 153 The truth of the year
Chapter 153 The truth of the year
Shu closed his eyes, a flash of light flashed, slowly turning into Mo Han's appearance.
But at this moment, Mo Han's face was as pale as paper, as if he was going to die in the next second.
"I... have stolen so many years, enough is enough."
With a hoarse voice, Mo Han struggled to sit up, and was supported by Ye Cheng.
"why?"
Ye Cheng's face remained expressionless, but the sadness in his eyes could not deceive anyone.
Mo Han smiled, still with that gentle look, not as cold as before.
He looked at Ye Cheng, as if looking at some treasure, his eyes were soft.
"Master, I... made a mistake."
Ye Cheng almost burst into tears with the sound of master. Although he has not yet recovered the memory of his previous life, this bond cannot be deceived.
Tianma rushed over to fight with Jiang Feng regardless of his own safety, and his loyalty was commendable.
He really wanted to know what happened to Mo Han to become what he is now.
In Mo Han's intermittent statement, Ye Chengcai learned of this almost unacceptable thing.
……
Rewind the time to when Mo Han became enchanted.
Even though he couldn't help hating Ye Jianshu, Mo Han was still looking for reasons to excuse him.
He does not want to believe all this from the bottom of his heart, and travels all over the world just to find the truth.
Then, let him really find out the truth.
The cultivator who was almost sent to the west by his hoof back then was the culprit of all this.
The cultivator took a look at the horns of Shuma, and knew that it was the part where Shuma used to store energy, and it would be the best for refining weapons.
But for this cultivator, if he wants to refine weapons, he must use the best materials.
The horns of a Shuma are good, but finding the best Shuma in the herd is as difficult as heaven.
Because in this ethnic group, regardless of strength or weakness, they all get along as equals.
This family is very harmonious, and the cultivators squatted for many days, but they didn't find a single one who was the arrogance.
And judging from such a peaceful state, if a cultivator traps one, I'm afraid it will be hated by everyone.
It is quite scary to be separated from this ethnic group, and no one wants to share such a big hatred for a role.
So, the cultivator thought of a bad move.
There are seals made by Zhu Rong in the surrounding area, some of which are fires spit out by Bi Fangniao in a state of madness.
It cannot be recycled, so it is sealed somewhere.
The cultivator used a little trick to directly destroy a small part of the seal, causing Bi Fang's fire to swarm out.
The surrounding area is the woods where Shu is located. A single spark can start a prairie fire, and the fire will rise in an instant.
Shu can ward off fire, but it cannot ward off such a high-level fire.
Overwhelming wailing, all the beasts raced against the sea of fire, but it was still unavoidable that some beasts fell behind.
Later, the exhausted Shu in the back simply handed over the energy in the horn to the youngest Shu in the group, and died in a sea of flames.
Like a relay, the others followed suit, and one by one was turned into ashes in the sea of fire.
They ruined the last bit of life, and pinned all their hopes on the smallest tree.
The cultivator came out at the right time, and the remaining Shuma gave Xiaoshu to him with trusting eyes.
So far, no one has survived.
The cultivator made the right bet. In a critical moment, in order to ensure that some members of his clan survived, Shu would concentrate his strength on one Shu.
This bird is Mo Han.
After learning the truth, Mo Han was almost insane, locked on the figure of the cultivator, chased him for thousands of miles, and sent him on the road with the most cruel means.
Then, Mo Han found a certain place where he was staying, turned into a human form, and cut off his horn with the Shanshui sword.
The great revenge has been avenged, and it is time for him to make up for the friend he wronged.
Shujiao was ground into fire beads and delivered to Ye Jianshu, but he was nowhere to be found.
Mo Han originally wanted to spend his last days peacefully in a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, but without him, his strength has completely returned to zero.
But when he was dying, someone came to him.
Or, he can call it the way of heaven.
"You still have one thing to do, you can't die yet."
Tiandao's voice was cold and piercing, but Mo Han was unmoved. His wish in this life has been fulfilled, and there is nothing left to miss.
It's just that Tiandao said that he was so sure that he couldn't help but hesitate in his heart. Could it be that he really forgot something important?
In the end, Heaven tricked him into signing a contract.
Tiandao will restore his past life memories and help him practice, but he must do one thing for him at a specific time.
Mo Han agreed, closed his eyes and slowly absorbed all the memories of his previous life...
……
Hearing this, everyone held their breath.
Ling Ran involuntarily looked at Ye Cheng, who lowered his head, unable to see clearly.
The three of them, at any rate, just sighed for Mo Han's tragic life experience, but Ye Cheng was different.
His mind was extremely chaotic, and the chaos slowly made him angry.
Even the Tao Te Ching cannot suppress this anger.
Mo Han knew that he understood, so he stopped talking, his pale mouth was trembling, and he said:
"... Please grant me my death."
"impossible!"
Ye Cheng roared angrily, his voice extremely hoarse.
How could he do it!
The Tianma who followed Jiang Fengdou Tiandao in his previous life signed a contract with Tiandao.
Even though he met Ye Cheng as he wished, he completely ran counter to him.
"If you don't kill me, I can only kill you..."
Mo Han smiled miserably, and the voice of Tiandao sounded in his mind again, like a ghost dragging him to hell.
"kill me!!"
The voice rose sharply, followed by a series of long coughing sounds, which stopped after a while.
"Pegasus! You..."
Ye Cheng only felt that his throat was dry, he closed his eyes, his hands were clenched into fists, and his nails were embedded in his flesh.
Just when the two were at a stalemate, hurried footsteps suddenly came from behind.
When everyone looked back, it was actually Ye Jianshu who was already in a bit of a panic.
He looked at Ye Cheng, then at Mo Han who was about to drive west, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fortunately, it's not too late."
As he spoke, Ye Jianshu took out the fire-preventing orb, which slowly floated in the air.
Slowly, the bead turned into a horn-like shape and got close to Mo Han.
"Jianshu, you...?"
Mo Han seemed to know Ye Jianshu's intentions, and his eyes couldn't help but widen a little.
"Shut up, hurry up and change your original form!"
Needless to say, Ye Jianshu, Mo Han couldn't control himself to change back to his original shape, and the horn slowly drifted towards the scar.
A toothache sounded, and Mo Han let out a painful neighing, but Ye Cheng took a few steps back.
Ye Jianshu, let Mo Han fight against the heavens by himself!
Mo Han had to break free from that bondage, so that he could completely get rid of the control.
It's just that at the moment, there are more important things that Ye Cheng needs to do.
Thinking like this, Ye Cheng looked at a man and a woman who suddenly appeared not far away...