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    Whatever you do, you have to pay a corresponding price.  There is no love without reason, and there is no favor without reason. When you choose a path, you must pay the corresponding price for this path.  Everything often depends on gains and losses.  The lights were flickering, and there was no sound under the dim light.     quiet.  It was eerily quiet all around.  Deng Mengxin seemed to be in darkness, with no light and no sound.  Although no one urged her, and her uncle also said that he respected her choice, she still felt a trace of inexplicable pressure. This pressure came from her heart. She was burdened with a sea of ????blood and hatred, and the revenge of the great revenge was at the dawn of her eyes.  As long as you go in and save him, save the man who almost became your senior brother, and save the man who made it impossible for you to recover the Danhai quickly, you can get your revenge.  But, should I save him?     save him?  What if it really happens as Master said, will we die together?  Is it worth it for a family blood feud?  At this time, Deng Mengxin is in the middle of a war between heaven and man. Everyone has his own selfishness, and no one will die for others.  She closed her eyes in pain, and the tragic accidents of more than 1,800 people appeared in front of her. The people who swore to protect her to escape from the Shengtian clan, their tragic deaths appeared again and again, accompanied by terrible nightmares.  How she hoped that it was all a lie, a joke played by God on her. As long as she woke up the next day, everything would be fine. She was still in the Deng family, living a carefree life without having to think about hatred or thinking.  A day of great hatred.  But all this cannot be realized, all this is true, God is not kidding, the facts have not changed, she is no longer the ignorant child, she is burdened with the blood feud of her family, she is the only one in the whole family who is lucky enough to escape, she is the only one in the whole family who is lucky enough to escape.  one person.  Whenever she closed her eyes, she couldn't sleep. These tribesmen were like a big stone pressing on her chest, making her breathless and almost suffocating. At this time, she could do nothing else except cry.  .  Should I seize this opportunity?  Do I want to watch it slip away from my eyes like this, waiting for who knows when I can take revenge and let my people rest in peace?  Only then can the spirits of my parents in heaven be comforted?     Do you want?  It became a sharp knife that was difficult to choose, cutting into her soul and causing her body to twitch. She didn't know whether to do this seemingly simple but actually extremely dangerous thing. She might not even be able to save anyone, even her.  The only remaining bloodline of the family was buried in it.  Why should I choose?  Why did God allow me to live and die together with my tribe, so that I would not be in such pain?  I was supposed to die, but now an opportunity appears in front of me, what should I be afraid of?  What are you afraid of?  What could be more terrifying than now?  "Meng'er, we won't save him, we won't save him." Looking at Deng Mengxin with a look of pain on his face, the Death Doctor suddenly couldn't bear it anymore. He was just a disciple. He couldn't watch her go in and go to that company.  There was nothing he was sure about.  Feeling Master's concern, Deng Mengxin was like a duckweed in confusion, grabbing the life-saving straw. Her heart felt warm, and there were relatives who cared about me. She had never felt this kind of warmth at this moment. This was out of tune.  It turns out that my master loves me so much.  But Master, I not only have you as a relative, I also have 1,800 relatives, whose blood feud is waiting for me to avenge. My parents are watching me in heaven, and they are all expecting me to make a decision. Can I  Seeing their desire, their desire for revenge, they are waiting for their great revenge to be avenged before they can completely rest in peace.  "Master, please forgive me for being unfilial." Deng Mengxin made a plop, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed nine times to the doctor of death. Her scalp was bleeding from the blows, and she said with a determined smile: "Master, let me serve the eighteen hundred members of my family.  Let them do the last thing, let me be willful for the last time. If the disciple can come back safely, the disciple will be waiting for you to serve you." The death doctor trembled with his hands and kept beating his head in fear: "Master shouldn't be unable to speak out.  I shouldn¡¯t have given you this chance, I should have let it rot in my stomach and let you give up.¡± ¡°Master, you also said that even if my Danhai is restored, it will not be like a normal person, and I have to use the Heavenly Sword.  As my uncle said, this is fate. It is destined. If I lose this opportunity, even if I live in this world, I will not be able to forgive myself. I will not be able to avenge my parents and people. I will die in depression for the rest of my life. Master, you don¡¯t want to see it either.  Such a dream, right?" Deng Mengxin asked her master. She didn't want him to worry about her, but she had to do it. From the moment she escaped, she was no longer alone.    "It's all because I'm a bad teacher. If the master had been willing to practice hard and not focus on studying medicine, how could he be like this now? Even your revenge needs the hands of others." The death doctor saw his disciple like this, not to mention how many  He felt heartbroken. He had never realized at this moment that his cultivation was too weak. If he had been willing to practice hard at the beginning, how could Du Guanlun have the chance to cure him?  It's a pity that he wasted his time on medical skills. Although he gained a reputation as a doctor of death, he lost too many things and secretly hated himself for being incompetent.  "Master, you can't think like this. If you think like this, I will feel even more unsure. After all, we have to rely on you to rescue us? Do you think so?" Deng Mengxin began to comfort her master.  "Yes, yes, master, even if he fights this old bone, he will ensure that you come out safely!" The doctor of death seemed to risk his life to save people. He made up his mind. No matter what, he would save the disciples before they fell too deep.  , found something was wrong, even if he didn¡¯t save anyone, he still had to save the disciple.  After a while, the Death Doctor regained a sense of normalcy: "Meng'er, remember, when you get inside, see what he is doing? Can you pass some information to him? Don't communicate with him. Once  After communication, it is easy to get stuck in it and be unable to get out. " "Also, hold this. If communication occurs, just shake this. Master will sense it and pull you back as soon as possible. You can't be rescued.  Instead, it will trap you." The Death Doctor looked solemn. He took out a bell and handed it to Deng Mengxin. He carefully explained what he might encounter. After doing all this, he felt a little relieved.  "On the tenth day, if you still can't wake him up, ring the bell. That means he really can't be saved. Everything is destined by God and we can't save him." After thinking about something else, the Death Doctor quickly explained.  .  "What should I do if I can't communicate?" Deng Mengxin nodded to indicate that she had taken note of it, and then asked again.  "It's okay to send messages, it's okay to find someone to talk to, but you have to look for less, and you can't communicate with them yourself. Of course it's not impossible to talk, but the more you talk, the easier it will be for you to feel that you are  The world he lives in is real, and the current world is fake and a dream, so remember, no matter what, you have to remind yourself that all this is fake," the Death Doctor warned very carefully.  "My apprentice, Du Guilian, is going to save your apprentice. Do you have anything to tell her?" "I just did a divination. The divination shows that this time, you will turn misfortune into good luck and everything will go well. Tell him: His master  It's enough to believe that his choice has always been right." Du Guanlun, with a solemn expression, slowly opened his eyes, as if he had seen the future, and said slowly.  "Bah, why did he make the right choice? Can't you say a few words that he is familiar with, so that when he hears them, he will know that the world he is in does not exist at all?" The Death Doctor was a little angry, and Du Guilian was still there at this time.  Pretending to be a ghost, what else can you do to make a fuss?  Is this called counting?  If he feels that it is right to choose to stay there, will my apprentice also have to suffer with him?  Watching the quarrel between her master and her uncle, Deng Mengxin only felt very warm. She enjoyed this time very much, but it was too short to enjoy it.  "Are you ready? Close your eyes, Master is about to start." After a while, the Death Doctor hesitated, as if he was going, not Deng Mengxin, he sighed and asked  .  "Master, I'm ready, we can start." Deng Mengxin closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembled, and her delicate body trembled, which showed that she was not calm.  "Then I really want to start." The somewhat worried Death Doctor emphasized again.  "Let's get started." This time, Deng Mengxin opened her eyes slightly, glanced at the master who had not moved yet, and said nervously.  "It's really about to begin." "Master." Closing her eyes, Deng Mengxin stamped her feet and said anxiously. She didn't realize that she was being messed with like this, but she was no longer nervous.  After asking a few questions, even Du Guanlun couldn't stand it anymore. He was about to urge him, but he was stunned.  "Okay, this time it really begins." The Death Doctor did not break his promise this time. As soon as he closed his eyes, his eyes were closed, and he kept making seals with his hands, and the textures in his hands continued to form invisible waves.  From the tool box, pieces of medical tools flew out. Although the Death Doctor closed his eyes, he held a big ax in one hand. Liu Feng would definitely recognize it if he saw it. He was so frightened that he took the opportunity to escape as the tool for committing crimes, Phantom.  ax.  When the phantom ax arrived in the hands of the Death Doctor, he heard the Death Doctor mutter something: "The sky and the earth are dark and yellow, and everything has a path. One person has a dream world, one world has an illusion, and the road to the illusion world is opened with an axe!" Suddenly, I saw the God of Death!  The doctor's eyes burst out with a breathtaking shot.With a flash of light, the phantom ax in his hand struck Liu Feng like the beginning of the world, forming a passage that seemed to be an illusory world on Liu Feng's body.  He used the ax handle again and tapped Deng Mengxin's forehead lightly. A shadow as tall as Deng Mengxin flew out from Deng Mengxin's forehead. It stood in front of him in confusion. It was obviously Deng Mengxin's soul.  Throwing the phantom ax, reaching out to grab it, a long red thread covered with bells flew out, one end was thrown towards Liu Feng, the long thread was like a poisonous snake that coiled automatically, wrapped around Liu Feng, and the other end was towards Deng Mengxin  As soon as the body was wrapped, Deng Mengxin's soul was seen following the red line covered with bells, turning into a white light and disappearing into the phantom world opened up by Liu Feng at the other end.  After doing all this, Doctor Death burst into tears. He cried.
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