Chapter 2955

"you......"

Realizing something, Yuan Yue immediately withdrew her hand holding Shang Yun's arm, and then subconsciously took a step back.

Shang Yun felt the softness and warmth of leaving, and a trace of loss appeared on his face.

"You don't actually have to kill him."

Yuan Yue said lightly.

"It turns out that you are not affected by their psychedelic spells, that's great."

Shang Yun's answer was irrelevant to the question, and he felt as if he didn't care whether the monk died or not. The life of that person was not in his concern, and the only thing he wanted to pay attention to was the girl in front of him.

"Well... our spiritual power is not affected by their crappy spells."

Yuan Yue spoke the truth. She felt Shang Yun's fiery eyes looking at her, and she could only try not to look into Shang Yun's eyes.

"It seems... I'm meddling in my own business!"

There was a deep sense of loss in Shang Yun's tone.

"That's not true. You thought we were affected, and it's normal to stand up and save us. It's us who want to thank you, but your method... is indeed too radical."

Yuan Yue said, turning her head to look at the monk who committed suicide outside the tavern.

"Moon, the man is not dead yet, do you want to save him?"

At this moment, Shu Qing who was standing by the window looked over and called out anxiously to Yuan Yue. He is a doctor, and regardless of whether the other party is a prisoner or not, she always puts saving people as the top priority. It's just that an ordinary doctor like her probably has no way to save the injury in this situation, so she can only use unconventional means.

"I gonna go see......"

Yuan Yue also didn't want anyone who had something to do with her to die, so she nodded and planned to walk out of the tavern.

"Don't go, I'll go!"

Shang Yun said to Yuan Yue gently, then he raised his hand to stop Yuan Yue as if nothing, and then he walked towards the outside of the tavern with strides.

Yuan Yue wanted to follow, but was stopped by the middle-aged monk who had been tremblingly watching.

"You...you are not deceived by my psychedelic spell? Then you have been pretending?"

The middle-aged monk, who was frightened one after another, was trembling even when he spoke, obviously frightened.

"You want to confuse me with a little technique? Go and practice for another hundred years!"

Yuan Yue said coldly, and then wanted to bypass the middle-aged monk and go to the tavern to have a look, but was stopped by the other party again.

"Female Xia, female Bodhisattva, please save us. That person... that person will definitely not spare us, he will definitely kill us very cruelly. I beg you, let us go Come on, let us go!"

The middle-aged monk begged bitterly, and the remaining young monk beside him also begged.

"Woman, please spare us!"

Yuan Yue was slightly taken aback, then lowered her head to look at the two monks.

"You don't have to worry, he...shouldn't kill you. That unlucky old nine is probably just trying to make an example of others, warning you not to mess around, otherwise you will end up like old nine... ..."

But before Yuan Yue finished speaking, she was interrupted by the middle-aged monk.

"No, no. He's not scaring us, he's going to kill us all. I can see the killing intent in his eyes, he... he won't let us go, no Yes, he's going to kill us all."

The middle-aged monk couldn't hide his fear, and almost yelled hysterically.

"you......"

"Moon, what do you think Shang Yun is doing?"

Shu Qing's words made Yuan Yue raise her head immediately, then she threw off the entanglement of the two monks, hurriedly walked towards the window of the tavern, and looked out the window with Shu Qing.

Seeing that Shang Yun had already gone to Lao Jiu's side, seeing the man who was struggling and twitching all over his body was still stabbing his neck with a short knife, a sneer flashed across his face. Afterwards, he wiped a little of Lao Jiu's blood with his fingertips, pointed at the center of Lao Jiu's brow and said something, and then...he heard Lao Jiu's painful and miserable cry. The cry was hoarse but loud, and it was creepy and cold.

"What is he doing?"

Shu Qing couldn't understand Shang Yun's actions, so she turned her head to look at Yuan Yue, but found that Yuan Yue's face was very ugly, her brows were tightly frowned, as if she saw something that made her very uncomfortable.

"Moon, what's wrong with you?"

Shu Qing hurriedly asked.

"He...he lifted Lao Jiu's psychedelic spell."

Yuan Yue answered Shu Qing's question lightly,

"Huh? Then he wants to save people?"

I don't know how to feel, so,

"No, he wants that man to truly experience the unbearable pain and the most real fear of death before he dies. Shang Yun is... torturing that man."

Yuan Yue's voice also wore a little uncontrollable vibrato.

"What?"

Shu Qing's eyes widened in surprise, as if she couldn't accept Yuan Yue's words. She stared straight at Shang Yun outside the window and the man lying on the ground crying, struggling, and shouting, her expression became more and more ugly. The man lying on the ground became more and more painful, frightened, and weak. He desperately asked for help, but Shang Yun was standing beside him, looking down at him with an indifferent expression, as if he was indifferent to him. He felt nothing at all.

"Is this a... devil?"

Shu Qing murmured.

Yuan Yue let out a long breath, and immediately she walked quickly towards the outside of the tavern. Seeing this, Shu Qing followed immediately, and if Yuan Yue got into a fight with that devil Shang Yun, she would also be able to help.

"Shang Yun, didn't you say you wanted to save him? What are you doing?"

Yuan Yue asked sharply.

"I wanted to save him. I lifted the psychedelic spell on him, but... I see his condition now, it doesn't seem to be very good. I'm not sure if I can revive him. "

Shang Yun raised his head, and when he looked at Yuan Yue, his expression became very gentle.

"You're lying, you're just torturing him, you're happy watching him suffer, right?"

Yuan Yue directly expressed Shang Yun's true thoughts, but how could Shang Yun admit it? He didn't want to leave a perverted influence on his goddess Yuan Yue, even...he really enjoyed and was happy watching that man slowly die.

"No, how could torture people be happy? Well, let me be honest, I am not that kind. This person... is not a good person at all, and there will definitely be many girls who are ruined by him. , so I really don't want to get my hands dirty because I want to save him, wouldn't it be good to spend my spiritual power and energy on other more worthy people?"

Shang Yun shrugged his shoulders, and looked at Yuan Yue with some misunderstood grievances.

"you......"

Yuan Yue was speechless.

This kind of words, Yuan Yue has also said to the equation before.