As soon as Chu Yue left and the door closed, Ruo Shuiyue's originally bright eyes suddenly dimmed.
No one knows her tiredness, her helplessness, her pain, and even her fear. Especially after the tragic deaths of Mingyue and the others, this fear and pain are increasing day by day. Of course, she will not let them know, because she is
Their master is their only support. From the moment she embarked on the road of revenge, she has already ignored life and death. Only this time, she has no regard for death.
For the first time, she felt afraid. Of course, she was not afraid of death, but she was afraid of what they would do if she died. She knew very well that if she really died, they would have to take his place even if they lost their lives.
Revenge, this is what she least wants to see. After all, the enemy is so strong, and they, not even her, are no match... Wouldn't this be a waste of death?
Thinking of this, Ruo Shuiyue slowly stood up and took down a very ancient wooden box from the mechanism on the bed wall.
After holding the wooden box and struggling internally for a long time, Ruoshuiyue slowly opened the wooden box. Inside lay a slightly yellowed book, with the four characters "Phantom Demon Jue" clearly written on the cover.
This book was one of several martial arts secret books she found in the Underworld. It was also the only one she did not dare to practice because the first page of the book clearly and detailedly introduced the practice.
The consequences of this skill. People who practice this skill will gradually deepen their demonic nature as the number of times they are stained with blood. Especially
Practitioners with a strong desire to kill will become more demonic. As the demonic nature deepens, the practitioner may be swallowed by the demonic nature at any time, and will eventually become a walking zombie without reason or thinking.
.Similarly, it also explains in detail that hundreds of years ago, there was a practitioner who became an exception.
But this exception is only one in ten thousand. From the beginning, Ruoshuiyue believed that she would never be one in ten thousand, because since she came to this world, it seems that the god of luck has never come to her.
.So she has been afraid to touch this book, let alone practice it. But now...it seems that she really has no other choice but to practice this skill. After all, her enemies,
They are all so strong!
Ruoshuiyue seemed to have embarked on a path of no return since she began to practice Phantom Demon Jue in seclusion, and she had been practicing for more than three months.
Maybe it was because the flood incident really delayed Xiahou Yexiu, or maybe it was because the performance last month and early month was so good and the preparations were so sufficient. More than three months have passed, and Xiahou Yexiu didn't find anything about it when he went there.
She has been unconscious in bed, and the person he worries about every day is no longer the same person. Although she is unconscious,
Xiahou Yexiu also felt doubtful and consulted the imperial doctors dozens of times, but they all said that there was nothing wrong with him. It was just because of his physical weakness that the original poison in his body was triggered. After a few months of rest, the toxins in his body would disappear.
He retreated as his body recovered. But Xiahou Yexiu didn't know that all the doctors who came were disguised as Yue Mingxing.
Among them, even Ni Nuoer couldn't bear it and came to check the situation in person. It seemed that she didn't believe that a person who was unconscious could stay unconscious for such a long time, but she secretly sent someone to look at "Ruoshuiyue" on the bed.
She was beaten, scolded, and even pricked with needles, but the person on the bed was like a piece of wood, with no reaction at all. As time passed, she seemed to finally believe the fact that Ruoshuiyue had been unconscious.
As for Leng Zijunhao, he has not seen Ruoshuiyue since she was sent back to the palace.
After more than three months, summer has long passed and the weather has already turned cold.
On the day Ruo Shuiyue came out of seclusion, the snowflakes falling down like salt powder became bigger and bigger, and finally turned into heavy goose feather snow. In the blink of an eye, the entire palace turned into a silver-white world. The pavilions and pavilions in the distance were filled with mist.
The mist of snow turns gray. No matter how far away it is, it melts into the misty sky, and it becomes misty itself.
The same place, the same season, the same picture, just like the day when the whole Ruo family was raided and executed.
After staying for just a moment, Ruoshuiyue hurried back to the room, because until now, she still didn't want anyone to find out that she 'woke up'.
"Master, the weather is cold. Let's warm up with a bowl of ginseng soup!" As soon as he sat down, Chuyue walked in with ginseng soup.
After taking the ginseng soup, she glanced at Yuezhu on the bed with a cold gaze. Ruoshuiyue asked Chuyue coldly, "Is there still no whereabouts of Heng'er and the others?"
Chu Yue shook her head with some self-reproach. "Chu Yue was so incompetent that she almost searched the palace to the ground, but she still didn't find the young master and the others."
Looking at the ginseng soup in the bowl, Ruoshuiyue said thoughtfully, "I can't blame you! The palace is so big, it is undoubtedly like finding a needle in a haystack for you. What about last month?"
"Going to the Wind and Snow Palace! People over there came to tell me that the man in the Wind and Snow Palace has been making some moves in the past few days!" Chu Yue replied.
"I got it! You go down and get ready. I'm going to personally visit the Dragon Scale Palace tonight!" After finishing the ginseng soup in the bowl, Ruoshuiyue said with an indifferent expression.
"I know, master, who do you want to take with you, me or Shangyue? Or..."
Before Chuyue could finish her words, Ruoshuiyue suddenly interrupted her. "None of you are going, I will go alone."
"But Master..."
Chuyue wanted to say something else, but when she saw the coldness in Ruoshuiyue's eyes, Chuyue immediately shut her mouth. For some reason, she suddenly felt that her master seemed to be a different person after leaving seclusion this time.
. But she couldn’t explain exactly what had changed.
It was night, and snowflakes all over the sky fell from the sky. They gave off a cold light under the weak palace lanterns, making people feel even colder.
At this time, a graceful black shadow flew out from Luanfeng Palace as fast as a shooting star.
Looking at the speed at which Ruoshuiyue disappeared, Shang Yue and Chu Yue couldn't help but swallow their saliva. Oh my god! What kind of skills has the master practiced in the past few months! This speed...
Standing on the roof of the Dragon Scale Hall, Ruo Shuiyue's eyes were as cold as ice as she scanned the surroundings of the Dragon Scale Hall for a week, then she began to search inside the Dragon Scale Hall at a very fast speed. Because she firmly believed that Ruo Shuiheng must still be here.
In the palace, and in the Dragon Scale Hall.
Half an hour later, Ruo Shuiyue almost searched the inside and outside of Longlin Palace, but there was still no trace of Ruo Shuiheng.
Just when she decided to go home, Ni Nuoer's proud face flashed through her mind. When she thought of the deaths of Ruo Jiayimen, Mingyue and the others, as well as the disappearance of Heng'er and the others, it was all Ni Nuoer's fault.
Yes, the hatred in my heart suddenly erupted. Perhaps, if you want to save Heng'er and the others, the best way is to kill that bitch Ni Nuo'er now!
Thinking of this, Ruo Shuiyue turned around lightly and walked directly towards Ni Nuoer's bedroom.
"Eh, ah! Ah! Yeah! Yeah..." Before she could reach the door of Ni Nuoer's room, her lustful ### sound could be heard from inside.
When she heard those lewd sounds, Ruoshuiyue's heart suddenly trembled uncontrollably, and her brows suddenly furrowed. Is that Xiahou Yexiu inside?
Thinking of Xiahou Yesiu, Ruo Shuiyue suddenly lost the courage to move forward, and immediately turned around and walked back. Now is not the time to fight Xiahou Yesiu, so Ni Nuoer, count her lucky tonight!
"Who? Who is outside the door?" A man's roaring voice suddenly came from his ears.
Hearing the sound, Ruo Shuiyue's first reaction was to run away quickly and never meet Xiahou Yesiu.
However, as soon as she ran out of the hall, a figure fell from the sky and blocked her path. The moment she saw the other person clearly, Ruo Shuiyue's dark eyes turned into a bloodthirsty red in an instant.
Because the other person was none other than the man who killed Mingyue and the others in the mansion in the mountains that day and almost took her life. The man wearing the eagle-shaped mask. But what she didn't expect was that the man was not Ni Nuo'er.
The killer hired by that bitch was her adulterer.
"Who are you? Tell me, what is the purpose of your night visit to the Dragon Scale Palace?" Leng Zijunhao, a man wearing an eagle-shaped mask and glaring at the black-clothed masked man in front of him, asked coldly.
Ruo Shuiyue almost lost her life at his hands, and she was originally a little taboo against him, but when she thought of that scene stained red with blood, the desire for revenge in her heart suddenly swallowed up all her reason. "Take your life!"
"After spitting out four words coldly, she suddenly turned sideways and waved her hands tenderly towards Leng Zi Junhao. In an instant, dozens of red silk ribbons were seen, attacking Leng Zi Junhao's vitals like sharp blades.
.
Faced with the red silk that suddenly flew towards him, Leng Zijunhao was startled, raised his inner strength and leaped into the air, avoiding Ruoshuiyue's fatal attack.
"Who are you?" Leng Zi Junhao asked fiercely, glaring at the masked man in black in front of him.
Ruo Shuiyue's face covered by black gauze suddenly revealed a coquettish and cruel smile. "Who am I? It's not important anymore. What's important is that I will kill you tonight!" After that, Ruo Shuiyue said it again.
He waved his hand, and in an instant dozens more sharp red ribbons flew towards him. The only difference was that the moment the red ribbon flew out, it turned yellow.
Hearing this, Leng Zijunhao was stunned immediately. It was not because of her hellish words, but because of her voice that was so familiar to him. Is it her? Is it her? Ruoshuiyue!