The thunder is approaching, and the rain on summer nights is always fierce.
Big raindrops fell, making small craters on the muddy mountain road.
Wu Zhou flew through the rain curtain, and his white robe was instantly soaked. He covered the wound in his lower abdomen with his hand, and bright red blood gushed out from between his fingers.
It was a dark rainy night and it was almost impossible to tell the direction until a shaky thatched house appeared in the rain. The thatched house was surrounded by a crooked fence.
My heart relaxed, my toes touched the ground lightly, my legs softened, and I fell to the muddy ground with a thump.
A gust of evil wind passed by in the rain curtain, and a bright red figure came through the air and landed lightly.
She has a stunningly beautiful face, with enchanting red eyes, a tube top wrapped around her waist, her shoulders exposed and draped in green silk, and her two slender legs naked, making her extremely charming and enchanting.
Just as he stepped on Wu Zhou's fingers, the sound of the heavy rain could not hide the sound of two crunching sounds, and the finger bones were broken.
"Haha... isn't this Wu Zhou, who once had a powerful reputation all over the world and was famous in the Three Realms and Six Paths? Nice to meet you, nice to meet you?"
Looking down at the person she stepped on, the corners of her lips slowly raised, "Why? Don't you want to reminisce about the past? We haven't seen each other for fifteen hundred years. Things really have changed."
"Go away." Wu Zhou spat out a word without even raising his head.
"Do you think... you have the right to do this to me?" the red-dressed banshee asked back, grinding her toes forward inch by inch, with a crunching sound of broken bones, like Ling Chi.
"I think back then, when you said this word to me, you waved your hand and canceled my entire thousand years of practice. But now... who do you think you are?"
The thin blue lips of Wuji raised an imperceptible arc, which seemed to be sarcastic.
"Ah, it's so dirty." The red-clothed banshee screamed, retracted her foot, and smiled unapologetically, "I'm so sorry, I stepped on you."
"However, it really surprises me. I used to gouge out people's eyes even if I took one more look at them. Now I don't resist even if my fingers are crushed under my feet... I really should let those tribesmen take a look, oh,
And your loyal servants, it must be the most interesting thing in thousands of years to see you, who were once so arrogant, reduced to seeking pleasure from men."
Wu Zhou's body finally trembled, his uninjured hand slowly clenched, and his fingers dug into the mud.
The red-clothed banshee smiled proudly, and moved lightly, letting the bright red gauze float across Wu Zhou's cheeks, "Isn't it a pleasant feeling that life is worse than death? Nowadays... who else dares to help you? Maybe it's just me.
I still miss some of my old feelings. As long as you agree, we will cultivate both of the same race..."
"Get out of here!"
The red-clothed banshee stopped and said, "Wu Zhou, you are the most ungrateful person in the world. You don't know how painful it is to be beaten by the one you love until your original shape is revealed. But I still love you,
I can let things go..."
The heavy rain seems to be stopping soon, the wind is no longer strong, and the rain has become softer.
"You can kill me, but you shouldn't say these things to make me sick." A cold voice sounded quietly, like ice and snow in the cold wind.
A trace of joy flashed across the face of the red-clothed banshee, "Do you know? This is the first time you have said so many words to me."
"Then you can rest in peace with no regrets." He spat out indifferent words from his thin lips. Wu Zhou slowly stood up and looked at her as if he were a dead thing.
"Ha...are you talking about yourself?" the red-clothed banshee asked with a smile, her figure was light, and she walked slowly towards him, "it is you who will die. Tonight is a moonless night, and you will die as soon as midnight
It's your death day, you... are in danger of escaping."