Chapter 125 Yin Soul Yang Soul

A moment later, a red-clothed warrior floated forward, gave a somewhat wary salute to the ghostly green figure, and then stepped back a few steps to stand still. The ghost green figure seemed to sense his frightening appearance, turned his back to Tan Jing, glanced at the moon above the bamboo forest that became clear again for a while, and then slowly turned around.

What appeared before Tan Jing's eyes again was a beautiful face that could overwhelm the city and the country, with willow-leaf curved eyebrows, jade teeth and vermilion lips, a hint of cold arrogance at the corners of the mouth, and a hint of hatred in the eyes. Tan Jing stared at the person in front of her through the veil, feeling extremely surprised, secretly said: "I heard from my father that the person who came to help him kill is a demon. I saw it just now, but it turned into a beauty in the blink of an eye. It's really unimaginable."

"Hey! You are the daughter of that idiot Tan Tianying!" said the ghostly green figure.

Tan Jing withdrew her gaze and said, "That's right!" Then she paused for a while and said, "So what?"

"Oh...huh...huh! No? Then you have already turned into ashes like them!" As he said, he looked at the place where dozens of red-clothed warriors stood just now. The place was already empty, and the night wind passed by, and a few wisps of flowers and plants swayed gently, weak and lifeless.

"My father sent you here!" Tan Jing asked.

"Bah! That idiot is also worthy of instructing me to drag my spirits, oh..." After finishing speaking, there was a piercing and shrill laugh, and after laughing enough, he said, "It's your idiot daddy!" He promised to help me snatch the Yinpo clothing from Liu Juan's body, and in exchange, I will help him."

Liu Juan, Tan Jing murmured the name silently in her heart, and suddenly remembered her childhood playmate. When I was young, I and my twin sister Tan Jing often went to Qingshi Villa to find Uncle Liu's children to play. Isn't Liu Juan just sister Juan. Later, for some reason, my father said that he was dead, and secretly sent himself to the home of a subordinate of the Tianyan Gang, making himself a disciple of the Tianyan Gang and acting as his undercover agent. Thinking of Tan Tianying letting herself join the Tianyan Gang, Tan Jing's heart immediately ignited a nameless anger. Since joining the Tianyan Gang, I have lost all my childhood playmates, as well as my mother's love, living in a mysterious and oppressive cave all day long, lonely, lonely, helpless, cold, and resentful!

In my memory, sister Juan'er was very beautiful, with a proud face and a hint of hatred at the corners of her mouth. After thinking about it, Tan Jing couldn't help but look at the ghostly green figure in front of her again, "Hey! Why is this guy named Yiling in front of me?" Why does the monster look a bit like Sister Juaner?" Tan Jing was a little confused, she didn't know if she was dazzled or what, she couldn't explain everything in front of her eyes and in her imagination for a while.

"Hey! What's wrong with you, you are as stupid as your father, stupid! If you hadn't agreed to your father, I wish I could tear you to pieces!" The ghost green figure said impatiently.

Hearing the ghostly green figure bite a fool at her father, Tan Tianying, Tan Jing was angry and a little happy, but when she heard the insult, Tan Jing suddenly tore off the veil on her face, her almond eyes widened, her teeth rattled, and her hands were black. The snake-wrapping cold sword trembled instantly, and shouted violently: "You are the fool!" In the moonlight, the cold sword shone coldly and stabbed at the ghost green figure.

"Oh...heh... I don't know what is good or bad!" The piercing voice of the ghost green figure echoed in the bamboo forest, and at the same time, he watched Tan Jing's cold sword stabbing with disdain.

Hearing a bang, he looked at the cold sword in his hand, which was shaking non-stop, while the ghost green figure was still standing intact in front of him. How is this possible, Tan Jing couldn't believe her eyes, how could she be unscathed when she was chopped from the ghost green figure in the middle!

Tan Jing was dumbfounded as she thought about it, but the ghostly green figure's handsome face turned cold, and she harshly shouted: "Since you are a fool, you are tired of working, then you can go to hell!" The smoke shot straight at Tan Jing. The smoke stopped in front of Tan Jing, circled around Tan Jing a few times, and then the smoke began to spread, slowly enveloping Tan Jing from under her feet.

Tan Jing felt a sudden blackness in front of her eyes, and then smelled an extremely unpleasant smell, which made people panic and wanted to vomit, her mind was confused, her limbs were numb and hard, and she couldn't move, she was extremely horrified. "It's over now, Tan Jing is thinking about it."

Forget it, Tan Jing closed her eyes, and said silently in her heart, since she was going to die, she had to die well, don't let that ghostly green figure underestimate her. However, Tan Jing closed her eyes for a long time, and didn't feel that she was dead. On the contrary, her mind became clearer and her body returned to normal. She even smelled the unique fragrance of the bamboo forest.

Confused, Tan Jing opened her eyes, and the ghostly green figure in front of her was gone, but not far away, another green figure was sitting on a stone in the bamboo forest.

The stone is facing a tombstone, which is made of fresh green bamboo and engraved with the words "Void Death Tomb". Behind it is a high mound.

The green figure held a stack of paper money in her hand, and the paper money was burning. She stared intently at the dancing flames, motionless, as if she was thinking about something. There are three unopened paper money on the ground next to it.

After the stack of papers was burned out, he didn't see him move, and immediately another stack of paper money appeared in his hand, and she didn't see her ignite it, and the paper money ignited by itself. Because from a distance, the figure in green clothes is sideways, and his face cannot be seen, but with the moonlight and the light of burning paper money, it looks very strange.

Tan Jing quietly looked at the green figure in the depths of the bamboo forest, and her thoughts were running fast. Who could be the green figure in the distance at this moment? But I can be sure that it will definitely not be the one named Yiling just now, otherwise, how could she dig graves and erect monuments for those dead villagers of Qingshi Villa? What is her relationship with Qingshi Villa? How did she appear here? What happened when I was almost in a coma just now?

A series of questions appeared in Tan Jing's mind, but none of them could be answered clearly. While thinking, Tan Jing suddenly felt a bright light in front of her eyes. Looking up, I suddenly saw that at some point in the bamboo forest, a white candle was lit at a higher position of each bamboo in the bamboo forest. Although the candles were small, they spread all over the entire bamboo forest, so the bamboo forest was bright everywhere.

The night wind was blowing, and the candlelight flickered slightly.

Looking around the whole bamboo forest, Tan Jing's eyes fell on the figure in green clothes. Before Tan Jing could speak, the green figure said softly, "My child, your name is Tan Jing, isn't it?" Hearing the voice of the green figure, Tan Jing's tense mood immediately relaxed, and even felt a little warm.

"Yes." Tan Jing replied crisply.

The green figure still didn't move, and continued to burn the paper money in his hand, watching intently, it seemed that the voice Tan Jing heard was not from her, but her voice came softly again: "Come here, child! Although the deaths of these people It is fate, but there is also your fate, send them some paper money...