Looking at the blood-colored tentacles attacking Die Xiaoyue from all directions, the people around him immediately made a quick decision, stood up to fight, and easily solved these weird tentacles.
Tentacles with one sword and two broken swords rolled onto the ground, trembling as if they were alive, and even a steady stream of blood flowed out from the broken mouth, dyeing the land under your feet red in an instant.
Lian Shang frowned with disgust, glanced at the monster on the ground, and looked coldly and contemptuously.
"It's so disgusting...it's all a mess."
Xiaoyue's pink lips slightly faded, but she lowered her eyes and whispered with a bad expression.
"I don't know what this is, nor what kind of monster this is."
After thinking for a long time, she thought that this monster must have left someone's emotions and reason. Otherwise, she would not have kept calling her name repeatedly. So, she wanted to give it a try whether her decision was correct.
"May I ask...Do I know you?"
"Ha...hehe...hehehe..."
The hoarse and heavy voice like an old man echoed around him, making everyone shudder.
At this moment, the monster, who was neither human nor ghost, slowly stretched out a head from his body, and his long hair covered his face. It was impossible to tell what he looked like. However, the countless scars on his body were hideous.
The face still made everyone's hearts tremble.
"Die Xiaoyue, do you really don't remember me?"
"Who are you……"
Xiaoyue's heartbeat was beating and her eyes widened, and she stared blankly at the monster in front of her who said she knew her.
"Who are you...?"
"Why? So soon, don't you know your good friend?"
Xiaoyue's pupils suddenly shrank, and she looked at him in disbelief and raised her head, revealing her true face in Lushan under her witness.
However, when everything came to light, the truth in front of him made Xiaoyue take a few steps back with a pale face, her thin lips, which were bloodless, trembled, and there was no trace of focal length in her lost eyes.
Because this monster is not someone else, but Hailan Shaotang! No... it is obviously a Hailan Shaotang with distorted facial features and has become a monster!
How could this happen? How could he become a monster?
"How did you become like this? Aren't you with Nalan Hanyan? Why..."
"Don't mention him to me!"
Hailan Shaotang roared in anger, and his twisted face showed a bit of hideousness due to his anger.
"I hate him! I hate him so much! If it weren't for him, how could I have become like a ghost!"
He thought that as long as he was loyal to Nalan Hanyan, he would become a success and enjoy endless wealth. Unfortunately, he was wrong, and he was hopelessly wrong.
In the eyes of that man, he was just a garbage that could be discarded after using it, and he did not have any compassion for him, let alone affection!
Let him pray and beg for mercy. He still turned a blind eye to kill him cruelly, allowing him to experience unprecedented pain, the pain of separation when he was alive, which made him worse than death.
He hates! He hates those who treat him as a thing, those who are ruthless and unrighteous, and even more hates those who push him into endless purgatory!
He swore that even if he fell into hell, he would take them to bury him!