Chapter 54
He Weisheng stood on the ground dripping wet, his chest hurt, and the night wind was also cold.
But he wasn't sad at all, he was even happy.
Very good!Sang Chun is not dead! This means that he didn't kill anyone, he doesn't have to leave the sect, he can go back! At this moment, the black shadow spoke quietly to remind.
"Even if Sang Chun is not dead, you still injured her, and the leader will definitely punish you."
He Weisheng felt as if someone had poured cold water on him, and his excitement was extinguished immediately.
The black shadow continued to coax: "Anyway, you have already come here. There is no need to go back. Why don't you just leave the sect and go out for a try? Maybe you can find a good opportunity."
Although He Weisheng was frightened and uneasy, he did not lose all reason.
He retorted: "I didn't mean to hurt her at that time. It was an accident. Besides, she was the one who ran around unruly. Even if the master wants to punish me, it won't be too harsh. I just need to endure it." It has passed, but if I leave Xianyun Sect, I will have no choice but to be homeless in the future and be a casual cultivator who can be bullied by everyone. I don’t want to live like that!"
The black shadow said again: "You think about this matter too simply. Sang Chun is the person Xuan Yue Sword Master puts in his heart. If you hurt her, Xuan Yue Sword Master will definitely kill you. If you don’t want to die, you’d better do as I say and leave here as soon as possible.”
He Weisheng didn't believe it.
"Don't try to scare me! I've heard it a long time ago. Sang Chun is not sincere towards Xuanyue Sword Lord. She is also having an affair with another man. How can such a free-spirited woman continue to be a show-off with Xuanyue Sword Lord?" Do you like her? What’s more, she has become so old now, and Xuan Yue Sword Master is not blind, so it is impossible for him to like her. "
Seeing that he had decided to go, the black shadow couldn't help but cursed: "Idiot!"
He originally wanted to use He Weisheng's hand to kill Sang Chunyong to avoid further trouble, but he didn't expect that the matter would become a big deal before he died.
Now that Sang Chun has returned, he might be traced back to He Weisheng soon.
In that case, the existence of the black shadow will also be exposed.
He can't take that risk.
He Weisheng frowned and said angrily: "How dare you scold me? Aren't you afraid that I will throw you away?"
After saying this, he was about to take off the beads on his wrist, his words full of threats.
The black shadow had obviously had enough of his stupidity, and emerged directly from the black bead. The originally vague figure suddenly became extremely real at this moment.
He was wearing a gray robe and a white mask on his face. He was tall and imposing.
This was the first time He Weisheng saw his true form, and he couldn't help but be shocked.
He didn't know the depth of the other party, but he could feel that the other party's cultivation level was much higher than his own.
He sensed the danger and wanted to retreat, but his legs refused to obey him and his body remained firmly in place.
He happened to get the black bead when he went out for training. There was a black shadow living in the black bead. The shadow claimed to be a powerful person who failed to ascend. After his death, his soul resided in this bead.
Black Shadow said that he could help He Weisheng practice, and in exchange, He Weisheng needed to find a way to help him reshape his body.
This plot is very similar to the story of the Cultivation World that He Weisheng used to read.
He felt as if he had become the hero in a story, and the shadow in the black beads was his grandfather.
Over the past 40 years, with the help of Heiying, He Weisheng not only improved a lot in cultivation, but also obtained some magic weapons.
He felt more and more like a lucky hero.
He even felt that ascending to immortality was no longer so illusory.
However, all fantasies and hopes ended at this point.
The shadow raised his hand, his fingertips getting closer and closer to He Weisheng's eyes.
He Weisheng was suppressed by the opponent's spiritual power and could not move. His face was pale and he was sweating coldly. He said in horror: "What are you going to do?"
The black shadow sneered: "Since you are so useless, it will be a hindrance if you keep me, so you might as well die."
After saying that, his fingertips easily penetrated He Weisheng's eyelids, entered through the pupils, and penetrated into He Weisheng's brain.
He Weisheng felt as if his heavenly spirit cap had been lifted off, and he was in agony.
But he couldn't make a sound.
Tears and blood fell turns out that everything was just his self-righteousness.
He is not a lucky male protagonist, and Heiying is not a portable grandfather.
That black bead was not a treasure given to him by heaven, but a terrible reminder of his death.
Soon, He Weisheng turned into a dead man.
……
It was quite late when Yang Rongrong returned to Xianyun Sect.
Yunjie was looking for her all over the world. When he saw her at first, he was surprised at first, and then he was shocked by her fancy dress that looked like it had overturned the palette.
If he hadn't been sure that her face was not fake, he would have almost doubted whether he had recognized the wrong person.
"W-where did your clothes come from?"
Yang Rongrong spun around in front of him, her skirt fluttering, looking very proud of herself.
"The new clothes I bought today, don't they look good?"
Yunjie's expression was very complicated.
"I didn't expect that the ugly clothes in Yunjin Pavilion, which had been unsaleable for more than 300 years, were finally bought by you."
At the beginning, he made a bet with someone, saying that those two sets of ugly clothes would never be sold.
Now he lost the bet.
Yang Rongrong snorted: "What are you talking about? This dress is so beautiful. It's obvious that you have no sense!"
Wisely not to argue with her, he asked instead.
"Weren't you knocked off the cliff by Senior Brother He? But I couldn't find you under the cliff. Where did you go?"
Yang Rongrong blinked: "Senior Brother He?"
Yun Jie explained: "He is the disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall who injured you during the day. His full name is He Weisheng, and he is the direct disciple of Elder Liefeng."
Yang Rongrong suddenly realized that his name was He Weisheng!
"I was rescued by a two-headed black bird after I fell off a cliff. It flew me to Wushan City for a walk."
Yun Jie breathed out: "Fortunately you are okay, otherwise Master Shen would have gone crazy again."
Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao will arrive.
Soon Shen Wenqu heard the news and rushed over.
When his black eyes, which originally contained dark red blood, saw Yang Rongrong, he suddenly regained his composure, and the restless inner demons in his body were suppressed.
Shen Wenqu stared at her face and softly called her name.
"Sang Chun."
Although he knew that something might not happen if Sang Chun fell off the cliff, he was still afraid of what might happen. What if she really fell to her death? Fortunately, she came back safe and sound.
Yang Rongrong jumped twice in front of him, and the hem of her skirt swayed, making those bright and colorful hibiscus flowers even more dazzling.
She asked expectantly like a happy butterfly.
"do I look good?"
Only then did Shen Wenqu notice what she was wearing.
Although he likes her, it doesn't mean that he can tell lies for her sake.
He said one word without expression.
"ugly."
(End of this chapter)