Eternal gate

After listening to Mengdie's words, Zhao Yun fell silent.

At this point, I realized why this girl asked him to take her home. It wasn't that she didn't know the way, and it wasn't that she couldn't get out of Zuimeng Tower and Mingyue City. It was because she had known that there was a curse mark in her body and she wouldn't be able to last long. According to the passage of life at this moment, At such a speed, life will be exhausted in at most three days. If you are alone, you will really fall down on the road, or be buried in the barren mountains, or become a meal in the mouth of wild animals.

There was such a sadness that enveloped Zhao Yun's mood.

Going home should be Mengdie's biggest long-cherished wish, and probably her only obsession.

Knowing clearly that she is about to die, she is still like a moth to the flame. It is better to die in her hometown than to live in a humble brothel. Everyone has their own way of living. For others to enjoy themselves, this is the meaning of her existence in Zuimenglou. , it’s time to force a smile on a tired face, and no longer want to live like that.

Thousands of thoughts in my heart, one moment in the outside world.

Zhao Yun put away his thoughts and looked at Mengdie again, his eyes had not closed yet.

He found the so-called curse seal from Mengdie's body, which was always flashing with a strange light, devouring Mengdie's lifespan all the time, just like a terrible poisonous insect that could never be fed enough and greedily sucked in the food. Stained with blood, I am afraid that Mengdie will not really give up until she dies.

"It can't be broken, it can't be refined."

Zhao Yun murmured to himself, reading it back and forth a dozen times.

The curse seal is not an ordinary curse seal, and it has been completely integrated with Mengdie. Breaking the curse seal is tantamount to killing Mengdie. The person who planted the curse seal has vicious methods, leaving no way out for Mengdie at all. Or perhaps, his spiritual practice is too shallow, his vision is too vulgar, his cultivation is too low, and he cannot find a way to solve it. If the Moon God is awake, he must have a way, but he calls again and again, but there is no response from the Moon God.

The idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

Even if the Moon God is awake, there is nothing he can do. After all, that god only has a trace of his soul, but he can give Zhao Yun a way to break it. However, Zhao Yun is just a small martial artist and cannot do it at all. It is good to save people if he wants to, but Most of the time, being powerless is the most frustrating thing.

"I haven't been out for many years, and the sky outside is still vast."

Mengdie smiled and took a gentle sniff of the air, feeling more comfortable than ever before.

Although her eyes were dim and her smile was pale, they were much more beautiful than the one she pretended to smile with. The truest expression of her heart was revealed without a trace of cover. She was finally out of that prison and could finally be as free as a bird. The bird soared in the sky. Even though she only had a few days left in her life, it was enough. No matter whether she was humble or independent, she always wanted to go home.

Why!

Zhao Yun sighed in his heart, he wanted to save people, but he couldn't do anything.

When he sighed, Mengdie handed over an ancient scroll, which was the secret book of the clone technique.

"Thank you."

Zhao Yun did not refuse and accepted it casually.

Reflecting the moonlight, he also unfolded the ancient scrolls and studied the secrets while running. The clone, in a certain sense, is also a secret book of Dharma cultivation. It was banned many years ago for the sake of better rule. , the royal family does not know how many secret techniques are forbidden, such as the clone technique given by Mengdie, most of which are not orthodox. Judging from the previous level of Mengdie clone, it is known that there are shortcomings.

Not long after, he collected the ancient scrolls.

Then, I saw him forming a seal with one hand and silently reciting the magic formula in his heart.

Then, a wisp of green smoke was seen flying out from his body, forming a human shape on his side. It was another him. No matter the dignity or facial features, he was the same as his original self. What's more, The auras are also exactly the same. At first glance, it is difficult to tell who is the real person.

"What a terrifying talent." Mengdie murmured softly.

Back then, when she was learning body art, she studied it for how many months?

This one was better, in less than a quarter of an hour, he was already able to transform into a clone. He was so talented, he seemed ordinary, but he was actually a monster. At least, he was far incomparable to her.

Zhao Yun glanced sideways more than once, scanning the clone up and down.

To be honest, it feels weird to look at my other self like this.

Looking at his clone, he is a little dull, seemingly emotionless, and has no ability to speak. This is the shortcoming of the clone. To be precise, it is the clone technique taught by Mengdie. It has great shortcomings. If it is the orthodox secret method of clone , at least he can speak, and he can also use secret techniques.

However, something is better than nothing.

The clone has flaws, but he is alive and will one day be deduced to perfection.

This is like the Heavenly Thunder Formation. What he learned back then was only its appearance. The reason why it is so lethal now is because he has evolved it over and over again. His super talent can sometimes lead to god-level attacks.

"I don't know your name yet." Mengdie whispered.

Zhao Yun smiled and then destroyed the clone, "Just call me Ji Hen."

"Ji Hen, Mengdie took note of it." Mengdie chuckled, her face turning pale again.

Zhao Yun hesitated to speak. No matter how much he said about the predetermined ending, it was useless. This was the path Mengdie chose. The way home was also a road to hell. She only had three or two days left in her remaining life.

"My clone...is gone."

Mengdie's sudden words interrupted Zhao Yun's contemplation.

Zhao Yun flicked his hands and fired a few more speed charms. The clone was gone. He was afraid that someone would be chasing him soon. With the background of Zuimenglou, there would definitely be many people sent, and their level would not be low.

"asshole."

Tonight, the small garden of Zuimenglou is still so lively.

It's Huadu, like a mad dog that has gone crazy, roaring hysterically, taking off all his clothes, just waiting to have a night of spring with Mengdie? When it arrived, it was a dream butterfly clone.

puff!

His mouthful of blood was so domineering.

I don’t know if it’s the anxious fire attacking my heart, or the evil fire that is so strong that I can’t suppress it.

I spent 350,000 on whoring. The first time I was bombed, and the second time I was a doppelganger. Is it so difficult to get into bed? It's a good thing that he didn't go to bed. It would be really painful if his body dissipated when he was in trouble.

"What's going on?"

The prostitutes who were still having fun in Zuimeng Tower looked sideways.

Perhaps it was because Huadu howled so loudly that it could even be heard from such a distance. Many people came to watch the fun, but they were blocked. Hearing Huadu's rage, it seemed that things were not simple.

"What a Zuimenglou, are you trying to trick me, the Dark Night Clan?"

Elder An Ye grabbed the bustard's collar with one hand and was furious.

The madam was so frightened that she trembled all over, her old face was pale and bloodless, and she was afraid that she would be struck alive by a palm.

"Clone, how can it be a clone?"

The nurse in Zuimeng Tower had a look of astonishment on his face.

So the question is, here is the clone, where did the real person go?

"I, the Dark Night Clan, need to give an explanation for this matter."

Elder An Ye snorted coldly and threw the bustard to the ground.

Not only Huadu was angry, he was also angry. Because of a brothel, his Dark Night clan had lost all face. When he arrived, his mother created a clone, making him think that the young master who was bombed and plotted before was Mengdie and The murderers conspired together, maybe Zuimenglou also knew about it, and they collaborated to deceive the Dark Night Clan, spending 350,000, and we endured the bombing, and the whole clone was too much.

"I will definitely give an explanation to the Dark Night Clan."

A large number of people came out of Zuimeng Tower. One after another, the mounts ascended to the sky, and there were also mounts on the ground. There were fire wolves, cheetahs, black tigers... everything. They were all rare species, with drunken background. From this, it can be seen that there must be several Ten powerful men, cheering and chasing out of the Mingyue Ancient City, knew which direction to chase, because there was a curse mark in Mengdie's body that could guide the direction.

"It's such a big battle, what happened?"

Many people raised their eyes to see such a big movement in the middle of the night.

"I heard that the top star of Zuimenglou has escaped."

"The most embarrassing thing is Huadu. After waiting for midnight, Mengdie's clone arrived."

"This is an internal injury."

Wherever there are people gathering together, there will be discussions and a lot of sighs and tuts.

It has to be said that the Young Master of the Dark Night became popular again, a murder caused by prostitution!

Apart from sighing and tutting, there is also regret.

Mengdie ran away. It's good to be able to catch her. If she can't be caught, I'm afraid it will be difficult to see her graceful dancing in the future. If I want to see that peerless face, I can only look for it in my memory.

"Little friend, calm down and I will give you an explanation."

The madam wiped her cold sweat and said solemnly.

She is just an old bustard who flatters and earns only a small amount of money, but she can't afford to offend the rich. Who knows why Mengdie ran away? The sad thing is that they have only found out so far that such a surprise is really shocking. It would be better to capture her. If If you can't find anyone, the higher ups will definitely come to question you.

"Still stunned by the book." Elder Xue Ying shouted violently.

The old bustard knew the meaning of these words and hurriedly left the garden.

When she came back not long after, she brought a dozen girls for Huadu to enjoy. Although their beauty was not as good as that of Huadu, they were all beautiful. The most important thing was that all of them were flawless and beautiful. You can pick any of these at will, and you can call them all in. Just don’t hurt your liver and kidneys.

"Come in, let me come in."

Huadu's roar came from the room.

The guy's eyes were bloodshot, dyed scarlet, and his ferocious face was distorted. He was bombed, attacked, and tricked, which made him really crazy.

"If you serve well, you will be rewarded."

The madam was also sensible and pushed them in one by one.

The girls were frightened, mainly because Huadu at this moment was really terrifying, as hideous as a demon, and the bandages on their heads had been removed and their scalps had been cut off, making them look more and more terrifying.

"Bitch, a bunch of bitches."

Huadu smiled ferociously, like a ferocious beast rushing towards him.

The young master of the Dark Night Clan seemed to be a little perverted. He tore their clothes unscrupulously and vented his bestiality unscrupulously. His anger and bathing fire had gradually submerged his last trace of sanity. The accumulated anger and hatred would also be revealed tonight. Take this out on them.

ah...!

The woman's painful moan is the sinful melody of the night.

Unfortunately, not everyone is as lucky as Mengdie. Zhao Yun, who keeps his promise... escorts her home. Even if she dies, it is better than being ravaged by demons. The rest of their lives are destined to be miserable, and they will be engraved even if they die. Bearing the mark of being humble, this is the bloody rule of survival.

Outside the room, three dark night elders were sitting cross-legged.

The three of them were indifferent to the girls' screams. To them, their life and death didn't matter. As long as the young master extinguished the fire, they could talk about anything and rush to Tianzong.