Before he could speak, Lesang took the initiative to confess: "That's right, you guessed it's me, I personally used your sword to kill the Sword Sect leader. But what can you do?"

"You, you... a witch, a witch!!!"

"Yes, I am a witch, but you were blind at the beginning and didn't see clearly the fact that I am a witch from the beginning. Who should I blame?" Lesang continued to sarcastically.

Jianren felt that the blood and blood in his body were flowing against the flow.

Lesan's smile did not change: "I regret it very much? Unfortunately, there is no medicine for regret in the world."

"But..." She kept it a secret: "I have a way to make you forget everything that tortures you."

"Treasure, you just want to kill me, come on! I tell you, even if I become a ghost, I will not let you go! I must turn into a ghost, so that you will not be able to survive in this life!"

Everything she did was nothing more than wanting his life.

He is not afraid of death now!

I can't do anything to her when I'm alive, and I won't let her go if I die.

"You can't live without dying? It's really poisonous, but now do you believe in the sayings of ghosts in the world? When Hongyu died before, did you ever think that she would come to you?"

When it comes to Hongyu, Jianren's hands and feet get a little confused.

Hongyu has come to him, yes, Hongyu has indeed come to him.

If he dies, can he see Hongyu?

"You treated her so much before Hongyu died. After you die, do you think she will take revenge?" Lesang hugged his arms and discussed this issue seriously with him.

Jianren's face changed and changed again and he opened his mouth several times but didn't say anything.

Lesang suddenly turned his eyes and looked at the sky outside. Seeing that there was not much time, she was too lazy to talk nonsense to him anymore, so she took out a pill from her arms: "I'm a poison, are you taking it?"

"Am I crazy? Take your poison!" Jianren subconsciously took a step back.

He couldn't face Hongyu, he didn't want to die, he didn't want to die yet.

"Why, weren't you just ready to die? Did you change your mind in a blink of an eye?" Lesang weighed the pill in his hand and looked at him with a funny look.

Jianren leaned against the iron railing behind him: "I don't want to die, witch, you are not qualified to kill me. The person who died should be you, you should be."

"No matter whether you have the qualifications or not, as long as you have the ability, you can control life and death." A cold light flashed in Lesang's eyes, and his fingertips bounced. Jianren suddenly opened his mouth wide. Taking this opportunity, Lesang threw the pills into his mouth.

With a slight force on his fingers, a light force passed by. Jianren closed his mouth and the pill also slid down his esophagus.

"Cough...cough...cough...cough cough..."

Seeing him squeezing his neck and coughing desperately, Lesang smiled and reminded, "Don't struggle to death. The medicine I developed by myself melts in my mouth. You can wait for death."

"You...you..." He didn't have time to say two more words, and he suddenly had difficulty breathing. He subconsciously grabbed his neck and fell down little by little.

Seeing this, Lesang smiled and secretly praised: "The medicine works so fast."

It seems that her pharmaceutical technology has improved.

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"Sect Master, something happened to the sect master. Senior brother died. Senior brother died!" A female disciple ran and fell and rushed into Jianyi's room, her face full of panic.
Chapter completed!