Chapter 56 The murderous Yuyulou Heavenly Killer 32
Chapter 56 The murderous Xingyulou Tiansha (32)
Nan Xian scratched his head irritably and pulled Can Ye aside to separate the two of them: "I will do it."
Ignoring Can Ye's sharp eyes, Nan Xian walked straight into the kitchen.
He followed the girl into the kitchen with his eyes. The faint smile on the corner of Guangyin's lips disappeared. Her lips were tightly pursed, as if she was enduring the severe pain. Her delicate and fair face twitched slightly, and a look of pain flashed in her beautiful peach eyes.
By the time Nanxian finished cooking the brown sugar glutinous rice cakes and came out, Guangyin's figure was gone in the courtyard.
She frowned and looked at Can Ye: "Where are the others?"
Can Ye's eyes were deep, remembering Guangyin's painful expression just now, he frowned slightly: "Let's go."
"Where have you gone?"
"Why are you so concerned about him? Before he leaves, hurry down the mountain and find a place to hide where he won't find you."
"how about you?"
Can Ye frowned and said coldly: "Don't worry about me!"
He has already taken his revenge, has no worries in this world, and has long lost sight of life and death.
"I won't leave. I have to pledge my life to save my life. Since you don't want to pledge my life to me, then I can only give you my life. When I get the key for you, if you still want me to leave, I will naturally
Will walk.
I'll go out and see what's going on outside."
I wonder what happened to Sansheng fighting with those people?
Stepping out of the Fusheng Garden, there was silence along the road. At this time, the Xingyu Tower seemed like an empty building, and everyone gathered in front of the Dushu Palace.
In front of the majestic and simple palace, the huge flat ground was covered with corpses. The blood flowing from the corpses had turned into a thick reddish brown, and the air was filled with the smell of rotten flesh.
The sword in Guangyin's hand pierced Sansheng's heart.
The bloody flesh bubble suddenly deflated quickly like a deflated balloon, and the wet liquid flowed to the ground and soon formed a pool of blood.
There was no one alive around, and Nan Qiao and Wan Lingyu were nowhere to be found.
Nan Xian's eyes widened in shock, this was different from the plot!
How could it be that Guangyin killed Sansheng?
He was not a lucky man, so how did he kill this big boss of the plane?
"Qixi, what a shame! I don't understand!"
Qixi: "Because the host enters this world, the original plot of the world will be deviated. The reason why Guangyin was able to kill Sansheng was because he ate the Blood Bodhisattva."
Blood Bodhisattva?
Nan Xian thought the name sounded a bit familiar.
She thought about it for a long time, and finally remembered it - the treasure of the Chuan Zen sect, which was contained in the glass box in Sansheng's hand when she first went to the Palace of Dusk and Death.
"Isn't the Blood Bodhisattva in Sansheng? How could it be eaten by Guangyin?"
Nan Xian had a bad feeling in her heart.
"This is a deal made between Sansheng and Guangyin. Sansheng rescued Guangyin from the water, and Guangyin wanted to kill him after his consciousness disappeared.
With the power of Guangyin itself, naturally he cannot kill Sansheng who has turned into a monster, but after eating the Blood Bodhisattva, his skill will skyrocket in a short period of time——"
"Sister Xian, are you here to call me home for dinner?"
Guangyin saw her, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised.
The young man's snow-white and handsome face was splattered with filthy blood, making him look more coquettish and... terrifying.
He was walking on the ground on the pile of corpses, and the tips of his shoes and the hem of his clothes were wet with blood.
When he walked in front of Nan Xian and saw the panic in her eyes, he froze and stopped a few steps away. The smile on his lips froze and he said softly: "It's over. Let's go home."
After saying that, he quietly took a few steps away.
As we stay away from the Palace of Dusk and Death, the unpleasant smell gradually disappears.
"Guangyin, have you ever thought about what you will do after leaving Xingyu Tower?"
Nan Xian glanced to the right. The young man's eyes were wandering around, his thick eyelashes were trembling slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"No".
He didn't seem to expect that she would take the initiative to speak, and a flash of joy flashed in his eyes when he returned.
"Why do you have to eat brown sugar glutinous rice cake?"
Do you just want to compete with Can Ye?
"Because...it looks very sweet."
He retracted his bloody hand behind his back, still ten feet away from her, his peach blossom eyes lingering on her face, and suddenly said: "Sister Xian, have you ever eaten candied haws? The hawthorn is wrapped with a layer of crystal sugar, which is very special.
sweet."
Nan Xian suddenly remembered the image of a thin man being used as a horse, but being crushed in the mouth with hawthorn mud from the sole of his shoe.
She didn't speak.
After a pause, he said: "Come here."
Guangyin looked at her with confusion and hesitated: "I...I'm...dirty..."
"come over."
The young man hesitated for a while, then walked over obediently, his peach-blossom eyes focused on hers, as if he would immediately run away in fright if she showed any displeasure in her eyes.
Nan Xian pulled his sleeve: "Lower your head."
The young man's eyes glowed, and he bent down to look at her level. The corners of his mouth involuntarily curled up higher and higher. He really wanted to reach out and admire his sister's soft head, but he restrained himself and said with a smile: "I envy my sister that she will grow taller."
Nan Xian raised his arm and gently wiped away the blood spots on the young man's face with his sleeve.
Guang Yin's body stiffened, and his heart suddenly beat loudly in his chest. Along with the intense joy, there was also an indescribable sourness that filled his heart and eye sockets.
A heart shot up into the clouds, beating rapidly.
He was so scared that he couldn't help but hug her the next moment.
But that would make Sister Xian dirty too.
When we returned to Fushengyuan, the brown sugar glutinous rice cake was already cold.
But the young man didn't care. After bathing and changing his clothes, he sat under the peach tree and ate the whole plate in one bite. Then he smiled at her with satisfaction: "It's so sweet, just like Sister Xian."
Nan Xian carried a small basket and was picking peaches from the tree. Hearing this, he turned around and asked, "Do you want to eat more?"
Guangyin shook his head, his expression seemed a little sleepy, he forced his eyelids to look at her, and suddenly asked: "Sister Xian, where is the hairpin I gave you?"
"Lost it," Nan Xian paused, threw the peach into the basket, and said against his will.
"I don't believe it, Sister Xian likes me," he murmured to himself, looking at the girl who jumped on the branch of the tree with blurred peach blossom eyes, with a sentimental and gentle expression.
"Sister Xian, have you ever eaten candied haws on a stick? Is it really... sweet?
I like you so much, sister Xian. I really want to drag you into my hell, but there is too much blood there. You can hear so many screams every night. They are too noisy and will scare you——
Sister Xian, one hairpin is not enough. I want to buy you many beautiful dresses, exquisite hairpins and beads. I want to wait until you get hairpins, see what you will look like when you grow up, and want to be with you every year..."
I don't know how long it took, but Nan Xian suddenly realized that the sound of whispering in his ears had disappeared.
"Nan Xian", Can Ye's voice was slightly trembling.
boom--
The fresh peach that had just been picked rolled to the ground.
Under the peach tree, the young man had a peaceful face, his eyes were closed, and his long eyelashes were covering him smoothly, as if he was asleep, but his body turned into blood little by little.