Chapter four hundred and thirty-seventh: Chasing Dang and Losing Return
Something flew from the darkness, but Han Sheng and the others had no time to pay attention. Because the sound was too familiar to him - several people turned their heads to look into the darkness at the same time, and the outline of a woman was vaguely visible. It was a woman with a dignified pace.
, with a head of color
Her even, long gray hair was like sea foam under the moonlight. When she got closer, the swaying light clearly highlighted the silver ripples on the edge of her white skirt. It was getting colder after all, and she wore an extra layer of dark blue blouse than before.
, like a cut piece of sea wave hanging on the body.
"You, you are -" Ling Huan looked at her blankly.
"Mrs. Jiaomo...!" Wenying exclaimed in surprise.
On the other side, Tao Zhu ignored the intruder and focused on the object thrown by Jiao Mo. Just as she jumped, Han Zhang suddenly shot a ball of fire towards Tao Ji. This was
The blue flame called Shiranui appears in Tao
In a moment of distraction, it hit Tao Ji firmly. The moment the flame touched him, it immediately spread along the flammable fabric and burned. He just burned it quietly, letting the flames dance on his skin,
But it didn't move at all.
It's like accepting the outcome of destruction with peace of mind.
"Ah, ah...ah——!"
Tao Zhu was shaking crazily.
Only then did the others realize what she was holding: it was a severed human arm. No, rather than a human being, it was more like a dead, stiff arm. Isn't that part of the severed pottery mark?
?How could it be in Jiao Mo’s hand? And why and how did Jiao Mo get here?
Until these questions can be answered, it may be easier to understand Tao Zhu's unusual behavior.
Is this considered a big deal for Xiaoshe? I'm afraid that this momentary flaw has made everything a foregone conclusion. Tao Zhu must be regretting this. But her hand still clutched her forearm so hard that the veins appeared. She even
She didn't expect to control him again, but ran towards him desperately. At this moment, Wenjiu and Jiyuejun controlled Ruyuejun with the same rhythm and hugged her waist from the side.
side to stop her from rushing forward.
Once she gets caught in this fire, she will definitely not be able to get rid of it. Wenying immediately came to her senses and set a freezing spell at the feet of the burning pottery traces to firmly fix him in place. Such ice
It won't melt in Shiranui. But Tao Zhu didn't seem to have any intention of controlling it to attack a few people. He just struggled like crazy and lost his mind, trying to get rid of Kisaragi-kun's restraints.
"Let go, let go of me - ah! My, my... this is me... ah!!"
Her voice was almost crazy. If she had used 60% of her strength to fight Hanshang and Wenying before, this distorted cry must have used 100% of her strength. The loss of her brother made her fight even more intense.
And disappear, like ashes burned by fire and blown away by the wild wind. Farewell
As for the possibility of rekindling, there was not even a trace. She just cried helplessly, hoarse at the top of her lungs, and the spring-like tears vowed to extinguish the flames in front of her eyes. But the teardrops just sank silently into the red sand.
It was too harsh... but at the same time, the screams were so heavy that no one present had the strength to raise their hands to cover their aching ears. It contained a special kind of infectious power.
, like unbearable and sincere music, spreads the emotions of uneasiness and defeat into everyone's heart, along with the bitterness of tears.
"This is what Kanna-kun gave me." Jiaomo said before anyone else could ask, "After I separated from you, I embarked on a journey alone again. During this period, Wuyonglan never caused any trouble for me.
I realized that maybe I wasn't his target. At least, he had given up on me. And just now
A long time ago, I met Kanna-kun again. He gave me such a thing, and... told me how to trace the direction of the blade through the marks of resentment. He talked about it for a day, and then told me that everything was
Gui Xiangu’s arrangement. At that time, I had a premonition that I would meet you again, but now it seems..."
As he spoke, Jiao Mo turned to look at Ling Huan and muttered softly:
"It's so similar..."
It was clear that Wen Jiu said the same thing, but Ling Huan felt a little moved. This was very different from the chill in his heart not long ago. But Tao Zhu was still whining, but she no longer struggled, probably because she had exhausted all her strength.
Her Wenjiu and Jiyue Lord probably tried their best to prevent her from doing stupid things. (This chapter is not finished yet!)
Chapter 437: Lost and lost
Han Chang asked Lord Jiyue: "Why did you save her? It would be better for a monster like this to just die like this. I originally wanted to attack her directly, but the perspective just now allowed me to hit the corpse."
"I won't advise you to act recklessly." Mr. Jiyue shook his head and said, "Although the hope is slim, there is still a possibility of asking for important information."
Han Zhang sighed heavily, and walked up to Tao Zhu with Wenying. There were traces of Tao less than a foot in front of her. He was still burning, his skin and clothes had been completely damaged, and there was an unbearable smell in the air.
The stench was beyond words. The fox brothers and sisters with a keen sense of smell couldn't help but cover their noses. Only Tao Zhu stayed there. The corpse no longer had a human shape. If it weren't for the ice that bound him, it would have collapsed by now.
That's right.
But Tao Zhu completely collapsed. There was only the blue flame in her eyes. There was no light, only fire...
Wen Jiu stood far away, neither talking, nor approaching, nor playing his instrument. The brother and sister saw that he had no intention of coming over, and did not intend to communicate with him further. They just came to the banshee.
"You have no choice but to retreat. If you admit defeat and tell Wuyonglan's conspiracy, we will leave you to the six paths of impermanence. Naturally, we will not let you go, but they should handle it properly. If you want me to say
, now I can’t wait to put you to death on the spot.”
Han Sheng's tone was not polite, but Tao Zhu seemed not to hear her. It was as if her soul was gone, leaving only an empty body kneeling on the sand. There was no way to go on like this. Wenying tried to stretch out her hand and said to her
She said:
"Get up..."
She couldn't be as bad as Han Zhang. Even though she could be regarded as a occasionally aggressive girl, it was not incomprehensible when she thought that everything Tao Zhu did was because of her brother - even though she did not agree with this method. Because
She believed that Han Chang would never allow herself to fall into such a ridiculous state, let alone Wenying doing such a stupid thing for a dead person.
Tao Zhu's eyes finally slowly moved towards her, but she did not respond to the outstretched hand. She grabbed a handful of sand, and the sand that spilled out from between her fingers looked like it was mixed with blood. It was just that
Her eyes had long lost their hostility, or rather, all emotions had escaped from this body. All she had were empty eyes, empty thoughts, and an empty body.
"Don't touch her." Han Chang was a little dissatisfied. Of course, he was mainly worried that she would be attacked.
Wenying retracted her hand regretfully, but did not straighten up. She did not want to feel a condescending scrutiny, which would make her very uncomfortable. But Tao Zhu still just looked at her from below with his lifeless eyes, and it was impossible to talk about it.
Stare, just look briefly.
"So jealous."
She finally spoke.
"So jealous."
"So jealous."
"So envious."
"So jealous."
"I'm so resentful."
"I hate it so much."
"So envious."
She just murmured these words, over and over again. She stiffly and slowly closed her arms, hugged the amputated arm tightly in her arms, and her bent body was curled up, like a baby in her mother's belly.
child.
"Why...I don't want it. I don't want it, I don't want it. It's so bright, so dazzling. Don't--uh!"
As she said that, she suddenly had a spasm. As her body trembled, a trace of water spread from under her body. But the two people immediately realized that it was not water or tears, but blood. The blood melted into the red sand.
There was no clue, only the strong smell of blood constantly reminding the two of them what the traces were.
Two eyes appeared in their field of vision.
Wenying suddenly covered her mouth. She didn't feel sick, but sobbed. Hanshang also froze on the spot, a little at a loss. This guy would rather dig out his eyes than see his brother like this. He didn't want to
Do you see the condemning fire?
The late Bai Skeleton Master came from the side.
"Everyone is here?"
His tone was calm and gentle, as if he was not surprised at all by the appearance of Wen Jiu and Jiao Mo. Wen Jiu said calmly:
"Should I say that I am worthy of being the Master of Hundred Skeletons? I have seen the current situation through that smoke screen."
"Who knows."
Shi Wuqi didn't pay much attention. He stepped past the smashed puppets (this chapter is not over yet!)
Chapter 437: Lost and lost
She walked straight to Tao Zhu with her stumps and severed body. Even though she lost her eyes, she could still tell who it was from the voice. She slowly raised her head, staring straight at Shi with two dark holes of blood.
Wu Qi. She said with trembling mouth:
"Please, Lord Bai Skeleton... please fulfill my wish. For the last time, I beg you..."
"Back off." Shi Wuqi said to the two of them.
The two of them took a few steps back, and Shi Wuqi raised his two fingers. In the blink of an eye, the sand under Tao Zhu suddenly burst into flames. The fire was so bright red, like the ground itself, like cinnabar, like it had attracted hell.
flame.
Tao Zhu, who was kneeling on the ground, raised her upper body and held Tao's remaining arm tightly in her arms. Her eyelids could not be closed, but she still rubbed her face against the palm of the corpse intoxicatedly, as if asking for a touch.
Just like a cat or a dog. The red flame burned her body, but it didn't seem to cause any pain. From her vague smile, a few people actually saw a hint of sweetness.
"So warm, so happy. So good... In this way, just... thank you, thank you..."
She and her smile melted into the blazing flames. The two lights on the sand flattened out until they were completely extinguished.
"Perhaps after she is cleansed of her sins from the fire of hell, one day she can be reincarnated as a human being, and she can be her brother's sister." Wen Jiu said calmly, "If you have this opportunity, I hope you will take more care of her."
It's hateful and pitiful. At least from beginning to end, her love for her brother was real."
Lord Jiyue said: "If such a day really comes, there is no need for you to say more."
While I was getting closer to the warm wine, I commented like this:
"The love of this evil angel is both pure and filthy, at least without impurities. It is a gloomy and dark thing that transcends family affection, is deeper and more dignified than love, is stronger and longer than friendship. To be honest, I'm envious that I even had more than one possibility within my reach. But..."
