The further forward Ruyi walked, the more corpses he saw, and only the remains of those extremely vivid lives were left.
Ruyi tried her best to stay calm until she saw Wangchen's body.
Wangchen's Jingyu Sword was inserted straight through his throat. With such a sharp sword, his throat must have been torn apart by the blade, leaving all his flesh and blood...
Wangchen's eyes were wide and empty, and his expression was a little frightened and unwilling. He must have died unwillingly.
Ruyi couldn't bear it any longer, and her tears were streaming down her face. She kept touching her senior brother's face with her hands. They had just recognized each other, and they hadn't had time to create more memories together. They hadn't had time to discuss swords together.
He said, why did he die before he could secretly tell some harmless jokes behind Master's back...
Senior Brother Wangchen, he didn't even get to take a look at Wangsheng's grave.
Ruyi choked with sobs, turned her head and saw another person lying not far away. She ran over and saw that the person was Sumiao.
Sumiao's body was also extremely cold, his eyes were closed tightly, his brows were frowning, his face was pale and gray without any blood at all. His body was as limp as mud, and even Ruyi could not hold him up.
Ruyi's tears burst into her eyes, and her inner resentment and hatred for Sumiao poured out. However, what was even more overwhelming was reluctance and heartache. She beat his chest and cried: "Aren't you my demon slave? Why do you do that?"
Die first if you can!"
Her screaming voice gradually weakened. She leaned on Sumiao, holding his front tightly with both hands, and burst into tears: "Didn't you say that you would follow me for the rest of your life? Didn't you say that the blood contract demon
Will a slave never betray his master... You owe me so much and you haven't paid it back yet... How could you die like this..."
It is true that Sumiao has done many wrong things, but after he became the slave of Ruyi Demon, he served her before and after without any complaints. He was more like a friend, a mentor, and a partner than a slave...
She had endless haste, but she never had time to say "thank you"...
Ruyi squeezed his hand tightly, and her heart was filled with grief and anger beyond words: "Monster in the lake, I don't care who you are, if you kill my senior brother and slaughter my demon slave, I will definitely settle this debt with you."
She made the oath bitterly and glanced at Sumiao one last time, but it was this glance that gave her a flash of inspiration, and her mind immediately became clear.
She quickly wiped away her tears and checked Sumiao's body again. His chest was soaked in blood. Ruyi took off his clothes and exposed his chest, and found that his chest had been completely opened and his organs were exposed. It was very bloody. Ruyi
Looking at it, I smiled.
She was almost blinded by the pain. If Sumiao's face was covered, the corpse would be no different from a mortal. But Sumiao is a demon, he is not a mortal, his real form is an illusion, he
After death, the corpse should take on its demonic form.
All this shows that the corpses she saw from just now are fake, perhaps a part of some kind of illusion.
What a ruthless monster, Ruyi thought to himself. The great thing about this monster is that it directly hits the softest and most vulnerable part of others' hearts, causing them to collapse from the inside out.
Ruyi looked around and saw only endless white mist. There was no way to go on like this. She was a mortal and it wouldn't take too long. She had to find a way out.