You shouldn't have gone down the mountain at all. How smart your master is, why didn't you listen to her and stay on the mountain to cultivate immortality? If you don't understand the things in this world, don't join the world!"

Xiao Xingchen couldn't bear it and said: "...Xue Yang, you are so... so disgusting..."

Upon hearing this sentence, the fierce light in Xue Yang's eyes that had not been revealed for a long time reappeared.

He laughed coldly and said: "Xiao Xingchen, this is why I hate you. What I hate the most is people like you who think they are righteous and have noble character.

A big fool, idiot, idiot, and naive who always thinks that doing something good will make the world a better place! Do you disgust me? Very good, am I afraid that people will be disgusted? But do you have the right to disgust me? "

Xiao Xingchen was slightly startled and said: "...What do you mean?"

A-Qing and Wei Wuxian’s hearts almost jumped out of their chests!

Xue Yang said: "We haven't gone out to kill zombies at night lately, have we? But in the past two years, didn't we go out and kill a bunch every few days?"

Xiao Xingchen's lips moved, as if feeling slightly uneasy, and said, "What do you mean by this now?"

Xue Yang said: "It's not interesting. It's just a pity that you are blind, with two eyeballs dug out, so you can't see. Those 'walking corpses' you killed were so scared and painful when you stabbed them in the heart with your sword. Still.

Some of them knelt down and kowtowed to you with tears in their eyes, begging you to spare their whole family. If I hadn’t cut out their tongues, they would have burst into tears and shouted, ‘Master, please spare my life’.”

Xiao Xingchen trembled all over.

After a long while, he finally said with difficulty: "You lied to me. You wanted to lie to me."

Xue Yang said: "Yes, I lied to you. I have been lying to you. Who knows that you will believe those who lie to you, but you will not believe those who do not lie to you?"

Xiao Xingchen staggered and slashed at him with his sword, shouting: "Shut up! Shut up!"

Xue Yang covered his abdomen, snapped his fingers with his left hand, and retreated calmly. The expression on his face no longer looked like a human being, and his eyes were actually shining with green light. His pair of small tiger teeth that would be exposed when he smiled made him

It looked like a living evil ghost. He shouted: "Okay! I shut up! If you don't believe it, fight with the one behind you and let him tell you that I didn't lie to you!"

The sword wind struck, and Xiao Xingchen subconsciously blocked it with Shuanghua's backhand. As soon as the two swords crossed, he was stunned.

It wasn't that he was stunned, but his whole body turned into a stone statue with a withered form.

Xiao Xingchen asked very carefully: "...is it Zi Chen?"

No answer.

Song Lan's body stood behind him, seemingly staring at Xiao Xingchen, but his eyes had no pupils, holding a long sword, intersecting with Shuanghua.

The two of them must have often competed in swordsmanship in the past. With the two swords intersecting, they were able to judge each other based on strength alone. But Xiao Xingchen seemed unsure. He turned around slowly, stretched out his hand very slowly, and touched Song Song.

The blade of Lan's sword. Then I felt up the blade and touched the word "Fuxue" engraved on the hilt.

Xiao Xingchen's face became paler and paler.

He touched Fuxue's sword in a daze, not knowing that the blade had cut his palm. His whole body and voice almost shook to the ground: "...Zichen...Daozhang Song...Daozhang Song..."

Is it you..."

Song Lan looked at him quietly, saying nothing.

The bandage around Xiao Xingchen's eyes had been soaked with blood and had two bloody holes. He wanted to reach out to touch the man holding the sword, but he didn't dare. He stretched out his hand and then retracted it. A-Qing's chest was filled with blood.

There were bursts of tearing pain that made it difficult for both her and Wei Wuxian to breathe. Tears flowed from her eyes like springs.

Xiao Xingchen stood there helplessly: "...what's going on...say something..."

He completely collapsed: "Who says a word?!"

Xue Yang spoke as he wished: "Do you need me to tell you again, who was the walking corpse you killed yesterday?"

A banging sound.

Shuanghua fell to the ground.

Xue Yang burst out laughing.

Xiao Xingchen knelt in front of Song Lan, who was standing numbly, holding his head and crying heartily.

Xue Yang laughed so hard that tears welled up in his eyes, and he said fiercely: "What's wrong! When two good friends met, they were so moved that they cried! Do you want to hug each other?"

A-Qing covered her mouth tightly to prevent her whimpering from leaking out.

In the righteous village, Xue Yang was walking around, shouting in a terrible tone that was both furious and ecstatic: "Save the world! I'm really laughing at you, you can't even save yourself!"

Wei Wuxian's mind was filled with sharp pains one after another. This pain was not coming from A-Qing's soul, but his own soul was in pain.

Xiao Xingchen knelt on the ground in embarrassment, lying at Song Lan's feet. He shrank very small, as if he had turned into a very weak ball. The originally white and flawless robe was stained with blood and dust. Xue Yang rushed to him

He shouted: "You have accomplished nothing and failed miserably. It is your own fault. You asked for it!"

At this moment, Wei Wuxian saw himself in Xiao Xingchen.

A self who was completely defeated, covered in blood, accomplished nothing, was blamed and reprimanded by others, and could only cry loudly!

The white bandage had been completely dyed red. Xiao Xingchen's face was covered in blood. He had no eyeballs and could not shed tears.

I was deceived for several years. I regarded my enemies as my friends. My good intentions were trampled on. I thought I was slaying demons, but my hands were stained with the blood of innocent people. I killed my best friend with my own hands!

He could only sob in pain: "Please spare me."

Xue Yang said: "Didn't you just stab me to death with a sword? Why did you beg for mercy again just now?"

He clearly knew that Song Lan's murderous corpse was protecting him, and it was impossible for Xiao Xingchen to wield the sword again.

He won again. A great victory.

Suddenly, Xiao Xingchen picked up Shuanghua on the ground, turned the sword, and put the blade on his neck.

A ray of clear silver light flashed across Xue Yang's dark eyes, which seemed to be completely dark. Xiao Xingchen let go of his hand, and bright red blood slid down the Shuanghua sword blade.

Following the clear sound of the sword rolling down, Xue Yang's laughter and movements froze instantly.

After a long silence, he walked to Xiao Xingchen's motionless body, lowered his head, the twisted arc at the corner of his mouth slowly fell back, and his eyes were filled with dense bloodshot eyes. I don't know if he saw it wrong, but Xue Yang's eyes were slightly twitching.

It's red.

Then, he gritted his teeth viciously and said: "You forced me!"

After saying that, he sneered and said to himself: "It's better to be dead! Only those who are dead are obedient."

Xue Yang checked Xiao Xingchen's breathing and squeezed his hand. He seemed to feel that he was not dead enough and stiff enough. He stood up, went into the dormitory on the side, brought out a basin of water, and drank it.

A clean cloth was used to wipe the blood off his face, and a new bandage was put on it, which was carefully wrapped around Xiao Xingchen.

He drew the formation on the ground, laid out the necessary materials, and carried Xiao Xingchen's body inside and arranged it. After doing this, he remembered to bandage the wound on his abdomen.

He probably believed that the two of them would see each other again in a while, and his mood became more and more cheerful. He picked up all the fruits and vegetables that had fallen on the ground, put them neatly in the basket again, and diligently cleaned up the house.

He also cleaned it up and put a thick layer of new straw in the coffin where A-Qing slept. Finally, he took out the candy Xiao Xingchen gave him last night from his sleeve.

Just as he was about to put it in his mouth, he thought about it, but held back and put it back. He sat at the table, held his chin in one hand, and waited for Xiao Xingchen to sit up in every possible way.

But he never waited.

Xue Yang's face became increasingly gloomy, his eyes became darker and darker, and he tapped his fingers impatiently on the table.

When it got dark, he kicked the table, cursed, lifted his clothes, stood up, half-knelt down next to Xiao Xingchen's body, and checked the formations and spells he had just drawn. After repeated confirmation, it seemed that there were no

Wrong. After frowning and thinking, I erased everything and redrawn it.

This time, Xue Yang sat on the ground, stared at Xiao Xingchen patiently, and waited for a long time. A-Qing's feet had been numb for three rounds, painful and itchy, as if they were being gnawed by thousands of ants.

Yes, her eyes were swollen from crying and her vision was a bit blurry.

Xue Yang finally realized that the situation was out of control.

He put his hand on Xiao Xingchen's forehead, closed his eyes and looked around. After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Most likely, what he found were only a few remaining broken souls.

And if you want to refine a vicious corpse, it will never be possible without the soul of the corpse itself.

Xue Yang seemed not to have expected such an accident at all. For the first time, his face, which was always full of smiles, went blank.

Without thinking, he used his hand to cover the wound on Xiao Xingchen's neck. However, all the blood had flowed out. Xiao Xingchen's face was as pale as paper, and large areas of dark red blood dried on his face.

between the neck.

Trying to seal the wound now is of no use. Xiao Xingchen is already dead, completely dead.

Even the soul was broken.

In Xue Yang's story, the difference between him who couldn't eat snacks and cried loudly and who he is now is so different that it's hard to connect them together. At this moment, Wei Wuxian finally meets Xue Yang

On his face, I saw a trace of that confused and confused child.

Xue Yang's eyes suddenly filled with bloodshot eyes. He stood up suddenly, clenched his fists with both hands, and ran rampantly in the yizhuang, kicking and throwing the house with loud noises, smashing the house he had just tidied up to pieces.

At this time, his expression and the sound he made were crazier and more terrifying than all his previous evil behaviors combined.

After smashing the house, he calmed down again, squatted back to where he was, and whispered: "Xiao Xingchen."

He said: "If you don't get up, I will make your good friend Song Lan kill someone.

"I will kill all the people in this entire Yi city and turn them all into living corpses. Is it really okay to ignore you after living here for so long?

"I'm going to strangle that little blind A-Qing to death, expose her body in the wilderness, and let wild dogs eat her until she's bitten to pieces."

A-Qing shuddered silently.
To be continued...