Chapter four hundred and eighty first: When the fire is exhausted, the lights are extinguished
"I'm very pleased that you are so smart. Hahahahaha..."
"You are so disgusting." He said bluntly.
Ling Huan could not hold back for a moment. She shouted uncontrollably:
"What's going on?! You, what are you talking about? Could it be that that person is... Why do you have to... How can you-"
Her face was pale, and she seemed to be glowing even in the dim dusk. Her hands and feet were cold, and she couldn't help trembling, but it was not because of how cold it was here. She said in an indifferent tone:
"Ah, who do I think you are? If you don't say anything, I will forget that you are there."
"I was a little scared at the time." He said maliciously, "Wasn't that woman killed by me? When I saw you for the first time, I thought I saw a ghost, but soon
The smell is different. If this woman hadn't said it would be useful to keep you, I really couldn't help but want to share this good news with you as soon as possible."
"That's what I'm afraid of. What if this kid regrets it? I can't find a place by myself."
???????????????Ye Xuici sighed, with a latent regret between his brows, and he didn't know who it was for. Every monster looked like a human, with a frivolous attitude.
Ling Huan only felt sick to her stomach. She had fully understood that monsters and humans were completely different. This kind of indifference made people feel even more slighted than direct intimidation and threats. They did not take the insignificant human beings seriously at all.
.For them, humans are just domestic animals, just tools, nothing more.
She must not take these guys lightly, especially the two who were once human beings - but it may be too late now. She felt that she was too naive. After spending time with Han Sheng and the others, she forgot about the monsters in the storybook.
bloody story.
"If that mute body no longer has a soul, loses all activity, and is buried, it will never be used again. Doesn't the young master know this? But for you, her death is revenge.
It's just that she deliberately sought death - maybe she realized that Yingyue Jun was not trustworthy, so she did it. Fortunately, Shui Wujun temporarily placed the body in the underworld, so that it could be preserved. In this way, it would be a good thing for others.
It provided an opportunity to become the guest. So... I stole the body."
"It's really yours." She exclaimed.
Ling Huan felt that the world suddenly became quiet. The voices of people and the sound of wind disappeared. So Yin Huan was dead...killed by bad words, but it sounded like she "asked for it". With the broken heart
The information and the truth of the matter were pieced together in Ling Huan's mind. She only felt angry, but there was nothing she could do. The person who deceived her, used her, and killed her loved ones was standing in front of her. And she was alone,
There is no way to protect oneself, and there is no room for sorrow and anger.
"She is now hidden in a place that only I know. I will truthfully tell Mr. Gao Yue my arrangements. After all, I don't fully trust Mr. Ying Yue. After all, she has done many bad things... On the contrary, I
I feel that Satsuki-kun is kind and can discuss everything. That’s why I am so direct and not secretive. I just want to have a frank chat and ask questions. Can you please help me lead the way?"
"Oh, that's a good idea, but I don't know if she has the leisure..."
She Ji's face suddenly changed. He noticed that something was attracted to the evil eye. Following his gaze, a small scorpion crawled to his feet. He stopped talking and squatted down slowly.
Lower body, frowning, looking at it with surprise. He stretched out his hand, and the scorpion climbed up, waving its pincers to indicate something. Before anyone could figure it out, they all heard rustling not far away.
The sound is getting clearer and louder.
A mighty swarm of scorpions is crawling towards this side.
She Ji's face turned livid. He immediately said sternly to Ye Xuici:
"Follow me - just pretend that you are still a member of the Death Shadow Pavilion."
"...?"
Ye Xuici didn't understand what kind of signal the scorpions on the ground conveyed. It might have something to do with the banshee. From the look in She Ji's eyes, it could be seen that something bad might have happened. He grabbed the foul-mouthed hand and said,
He walked back as if he was being dragged, causing the young master to curse immediately. Without looking back, he stretched out his hand and motioned for Ye Xuici to follow, and she walked over. Seeing that the entrance to the barrier was about to close, Ling Huan became anxious for a moment.
He rushed in with a quick stride.
"etc!"
Something bad happened. A strong force grabbed Ling Yu. She turned around and found that her right arm was firmly sealed by the entrance.???????????????
? There seemed to be a transparent mouth in the air, biting her hand and refusing to let go. She didn't feel the pain, maybe because she was too panicked and temporarily ignored the pain. But no matter how hard she tried,
, the legs were just treading in place. The shoes left two deep ravines on the ground, filled with despair. Although I broke in at the last moment, it seemed that I had not chosen the right time - it was too late.
Ye Xuici turned around. She only glanced at him a few times before showing a rather regretful expression. She didn't know if she was acting.
"I have no choice, not even the fragments can open it. The shadow barrier senses that there is a part of it in your body, so it desperately wants to take it back. I can't help you, this is the only way -
Just wish yourself well."
After saying that, she caught up with She Ji's back with brisk steps, and nimbly avoided the poisonous scorpions on the ground with her feet. Ling Yu was left alone, with no way to do anything. The monster that could hurt her had already left.
No one even paid attention to her from beginning to end. But the current situation is definitely no safer than before.
"no, do not want!!"
Ling Huan screamed, her voice breaking, but no one responded to her. She felt unprecedented pain. No matter how she moved her arm, she could not feel its existence. Even if it was separated by a barrier, her hand could not feel it.
Will she stay in the outside world? If her arm was cut off directly, she should have seen blood, but there was no blood, let alone pain. But no matter how she waved, she couldn't feel the airflow. She really couldn't feel anything - just
It was like this arm no longer existed. Even if she tried to pull it outward, she would still feel pain, but it was only a part of the arm that remained.
Those scorpions were just testing her feet out of curiosity. Although they had not yet shown any aggression, Ling Huan almost collapsed. She was deceived, used, and left behind. Not only did she not see the person she wanted to see,
, her life may have to be handed down here - and she also learned about the death of her loved ones before she died. This was the darkest day in her life. In the past, when she was alone, even if she was kidnapped or fell into a false fantasy,
, she survived. But this time it was different. This was all caused by herself. She was fooled by the monster because she was too stupid.
But doesn’t she know that her sister’s death and continue living with useless expectations is what she wants? Although she thinks angrily that she might as well not know anything about it, deep down she still feels sorry for her.
The truth has to be pursued. If what those monsters said is true, then Yin Huan's death was her own choice. This indeed seems to be something that her personality can do... She would rather die together than let her body die.
Her image is used by bad people, causing her important people to be deceived, used, and hurt.
However, things always seem to get worse.
Tears had covered her cheeks, and she was unaware of them until they fell to the ground, leaving mottled water stains. But she didn't bother to wipe them, because she found that small black shadows were running down her arms.
The fracture spread upwards. She scratched in horror but found that the blackened part was no longer tactile. Although it spread slowly, she felt an unspeakable fear. She understood that the shadow had begun to erode her across the board.
My body, what I have been worried about in the past finally happened, and at this juncture.
She doesn't want to wait to die.
It was not that she was unprepared... She slowly reached into her lapel and took out a dagger from her arms - this was once part of the Demon Sealing Blade. After she used this thing to destroy ?????????
After getting the Wan Gui Zhi, he kept it with her until she returned home. It was originally kept on the road for self-defense in case Ye Xuici suddenly changed his mind. But when she realized that she should resist
, there is no advantage in numbers, and weapons are meaningless. Doing so is equivalent to handing a knife to the enemy. But when she is the only one left, maybe this knife still has a use.
She even noticed that when the dagger appeared, all the scorpions on the ground raised their pincers and took a few steps back almost at the same time, as if they sensed some kind of threat.
She picked up the dagger, untied the cloth strips wrapped around it with her teeth, and used the tip of the knife to mark the cross section of her arm. But, it must be very painful, right? But when she thought about it again, Yin Quan, who was killed by the long sword——
Wouldn't she be in pain at that moment? Compared to her who lost her life, her "this" pain was nothing. She held up the knife and tested around the shadow, constantly encouraging herself to deepen her strength. She unexpectedly discovered that the knife
Even though the tip was submerged in the shadow of the section, it didn't cut anything.
How could this happen... She gritted her teeth and tried to cut the blade completely into the shadow of the cross section. The knife slipped through the air, and she felt no pain. She could even feel a wall-like obstacle in the air on the other side. But this
The black part of the arm was indeed insubstantial and could not be completely separated from herself. The knife just seemed to cut through the wind. She reluctantly realized that this part had been completely transformed into a shadow, and no matter how much it was cut, it would be useless. What's more,
The erosion continues, at a speed that is slow enough and scorching enough for the mind.
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So, so, is it only...
She knew her tears were flowing out again. They were warm, but the temperature was fleeting and quickly wiped away by the cold wind. The tracks on the two lines of skin were ice cold. This was the most primitive fear of pain and the fear of potential pain.
The panic of the death instinct. Ordinary knives can easily kill people, but this kind of dagger is even more difficult to say. The scorpions on the ground also scare her. If they are monsters or worms, they must be thirsty for her blood. She knows,
Soldiers on the battlefield can save their lives if they are treated properly afterwards. But where does she have the conditions to treat her own wounds? There are no such resources and no such people.
There is no enemy here to hurt her. The only person who wants to hurt her is herself.