Before Xu Wendong's hand touched a strand of Xiao Yi's hair, the arm was suddenly torn off by an invisible force.
The moment his arm was torn off, Xu Wendong didn't react. He was stunned for a moment and stared at the bloody arm on the ground before he felt the pain.
"Ah - um -"
Xu Wendong screamed in pain, and just as he screamed, his bloody tongue suddenly fell out of his mouth. He subconsciously caught the slippery and bloody tongue, and when he opened his mouth, it was filled with blood.
"Uuuuuuuuah."
Throwing away the tongue in his hand, Xu Wendong turned around and ran away, screaming for help.
Just after running two steps, Xu Wendong's head suddenly fell off his neck and rolled several times on the ground.
His body stood stiffly on the spot, and he paused for a moment before falling to the ground.
From the beginning to the end, Xiao Yi stood still and did not move. Xu Wendong did not know how he died, nor did he know what kind of Shura devil the person he provoked was.
Xiao Yi moved his fingers and took off a layer of transparent silk hand mask as thin as cicada wings.
"I happen to be short of a chair in my house. If you shave this man's bones, it will be just the right frame to make a chair."
He said something to the deserted night and left.
The cold, ghostly voice infiltrated the boundless darkness of the night.
After a moment, a figure fell next to Xu Wendong's body, picked up his head and body and disappeared into the night, leaving a severed arm alone on the ground.
In a remote corner of the south of the palace, there is a dark and desolate courtyard, which is Xiao Yi's residence.
He left the palace to live in Zhuangzi since he was two years old, and rarely returned to the palace. Every time he came back, he stayed in this courtyard. When he was away, no one came to clean the courtyard, mainly because no one dared to come.
As time passed, the courtyard lost all popularity and became dark and cold.
There used to be a concubine in the house looking for excitement. While Xiao Yi was away, he sneaked into the yard and into the house. When he saw the scene in the house, he was so frightened that he foamed at the mouth and woke up.
Became a fool.
From then on, no one dared to step into this courtyard.
The night wind blew up the two lanterns hanging at the entrance of the courtyard. The candles inside glowed dimly. The lanterns were white with yellowish color. They were not made of paper, but of human skin.
Inside the house, the dim candlelight was dim, and the whole house was filled with a touch of blood and a cold atmosphere.
A row of shelves next to the wall are filled with transparent glass bottles filled with unknown liquids that soak various organs in the human body.
All the seats in the house are made of human bones, and even the walls are made of sticky human skin.
A white skull hung from the beam, swaying gently with the passing evening breeze.
How evil Xiao Yi is, no one has yet explored his bottom line.
Half an hour later, Princess Xu Wenzhen's cries rang out from the palace, awakening the sleeping people in the palace.
Xu Wenzhen was furious and led a group of servants to Xiao Yi's yard. His chaotic footsteps disturbed the purity of the night.
When the boys saw the human skin lantern hanging at the door, they instantly felt chills running down their spines and their hairs stood on end.
The moment I stepped into this courtyard, I felt like I was in hell.
If the princess hadn't ordered them to follow them, they would never have entered this courtyard.
Xu Wenzhen stood outside the door and shouted angrily: "Xiao Yi! Did you kill Dong'er? Why did you kill him? Please give me an explanation!"
Just now, the boy found a severed arm on the ground. When she went over to take a look, she could tell at a glance that it was her brother Xu Wendong's arm.
Xu Wenzhen almost fainted on the spot.
Moreover, there was only one arm around and not even a corpse in sight, so she had a premonition that Xu Wendong had been killed, and the only one who dared to kill someone openly in the palace was Xiao Yi.
The closed door suddenly opened wide, and Xiao Yi's cold voice came out: "I killed the person. If you want to explain, the princess can come in and we can sit down and talk in detail."
The moment the door opened, the cold breath that hit their faces made the boys outside shudder. The dim candlelight illuminated the dark room, and everyone's scalp went numb when they looked at the things displayed inside.
The timid boy's legs were already paralyzed and he wanted to turn around and leave immediately.
Xu Wenzhen's face was pale, and his body was stiff and he did not dare to take a step forward.
On the empty chair at the door, a figure suddenly appeared.
Xiao Yi was dressed in green clothes, covered with a light white soft gauze. The candlelight was dim and the night was cold, casting a layer of ghostly demon around him.
Silvery white hair, like smoke, like a demon, and red lips as red as blood, against the delicate skin, there is a sickly cold whiteness.
Xu Wenzhen's back felt cold and her head was covered in cold sweat. She braced herself and shouted angrily: "Where did you take Dong'er's body?!"
"Princess, don't be upset, I will return it to you."
Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled softly. His smile was like a mandala blooming in hell, seductive and deadly. He changed the subject: "However, there is only one human head left, and the meat on his body was fed to the dogs."
, the bones are being used underneath me."
An understatement, but it scared everyone out of their wits.
After he finished speaking, a human head flew out of the room and landed in Xu Wenzhen's arms.
Holding the almost dripping human head, looking into Xu Wendong's unblinking eyes, Xu Wenzhen rolled his eyes and fainted instantly.
The moment she fainted, she suddenly remembered that the man in front of her was a devil and should not be messed with.
I remember the first time I saw him kill someone was when he was three years old. At that time, he was just a child, but he skinned and cramped a boy.
Twenty years later, he has not changed, but has become worse.
Several boys carried the unconscious Xu Wenzhen and fled, not daring to look back.
If they could, they would never want to enter this yard again in their lives.
After everyone left, the door was closed again.
After the noise, the night returned to calm. Tonight, this night was stained with gloom and blood.
The next day, after Wen Nianruan woke up, she lay on the sofa and looked at the purse she had embroidered last night. Yesterday, she hurriedly embroidered a purse and planned to give it to the Imperial Master next door in the evening. Unexpectedly, he was not there.
.
"I don't even say hello when I leave the palace."
Wen Nianruan made an annoyed sound and threw the purse in his hand aside, with a gloomy look on his face.
"Your Majesty, something happened in Prince Rongning's palace last night."
Yushuang came back from outside with a face filled with gossipy excitement.
"What's the matter?" Wen Nianruan became interested.
She would be interested in anything related to Yun Chenan.
Yu Shuang said: "Princess Rong Ning's biological brother died in Prince Rong Ning's Mansion last night, and the murderer was Prince Ling Zhao."
When it comes to Xiao Yi, Wen Nianruan still can't forget the gloomy aura on his body.
She wondered: "Why did Princess Rongning's biological brother provoke that evil spirit Xiao Yi?"
No one would dare to provoke Xiao Yi, even if they were normal people, unless Xu Wendong was out of his mind.