She didn't think she would become that special case one after another.
"I want you to know that I am not only an executioner who seeks pleasure in killing, but also a hunter who seeks excitement. From now on, I will appear around you all the time, so that you can experience it.
How about the fear of death?"
Su Yin looked away. This man really looked like a perverted murderous demon.
Yan Ke chuckled and said the most vicious words in the world. Shui Jiujiu glanced at him tentatively and clenched his fists, "Are you really going to let me go? Don't regret it." She will definitely do it.
Hide yourself well and continue to live well.
Yan Ke's figure flashed and left Shui Jiujiu's sight in a second. Her eyes scanned the surroundings vigilantly, and she picked up the old man on the ground in a panic and left in a hurry.
Su Yin couldn't help but admire: It's so fast, it's really fast. There are really people outside the world, and there are mountains outside the mountains.
Shui Jiujiu walked to a hill, burned the old man with a fire, and the fiery red light reflected the sky. Her eyes were blurry, and she recalled the day when Grandpa Youseng died when she was five years old. The same thing happened
of fire.
Why do everyone close to her die...
"Grandpa Gao, if you see my wandering monk grandfather underground, please tell him that Jiu'er misses him very much..."
She thought she must be ugly now. Tears represent fragility and fear, and fragile people are ugly. She looked up, hoping to turn back the tears, but she didn't expect the tears to flow more quickly... She looked around, but there was nothing.
Only then did he indulge himself and cover his face and cry bitterly.
She has been alone since she was a child, with no friends or family, and the familiar loneliness enveloped her whole body. But when she thought about the days when she would be hiding everywhere in the future, she couldn't help but feel sad. Yan Ke would definitely kill her. This she firmly believed.
But her strong desire to live made her want to flee.
She silently collected the old man's ashes, dug a nearby hole, and sprinkled the two ashes in together. After filling the soil, she found a wooden board and carved a few words on it: Grandpa Gao, Grandma Chang'an.
Eternal peace!
Behind her, the strong wind blew up the loess all over the sky. She turned around and saw nothing in the gray sky. She collected herself and moved on.
And when the layer of mist dissipated, Yan Ke stood not far away with a strange look on his face, with an evil smile on his face. The loess in front of him was arranged neatly, like well-trained soldiers, waiting for the king to review.
generally.
He walked over and stared at the tombstone for a long time. Suddenly he felt very bad. He stepped forward and kicked the mound, causing dust to fly! The wooden board also fell to the ground and was blown away by the strong wind.
Su Yin stood behind her in a funny way, why was this man so violent? She couldn't figure it out, but she always felt that there was something strange about him. I am not Huiyuan... She suddenly remembered this sentence, yes, he said just now
He is not Huiyuan. In other words, Wuming also suspects that the owner of Jueqing Palace is actually Huiyuan!
Su Yin followed Yan Ke and continued walking forward. Sure enough, not long after walking, she saw Fengcheng. She curled her lips and finally came back. Unexpectedly, at this time, Yan Ke sneered and hid the corners of his eyes as he walked in.
Yan Ke found a place to stay in Fengcheng. He remembered Shui Jiujiu's words that Fengcheng meant a lot to her.