Everything is coming to an end. The Shishu Castle built under the hypocritical mask of the Shi family is just a place where victims are kept in order to protect the blood of the Shi family. It does seem harmonious and beautiful now, but when Yan Min died, he Shi Boyun
The second master needs to choose a loyal victim in Shishu Castle to maintain the barrier. However, he needs to marry a woman with mystical magic power and continue to hide in this false paradise as a "king".
, continues from generation to generation.
Shi Boyun didn't want to do such a cruel and hypocritical thing for a long time. He knew Yan Min's pain and everyone's expectations for him, but he was born a coward. If the blood of the Shi family of the Lao royal family wanted to survive, it would take so much
If a person makes a sacrifice, then let him die.
Dying in Shishu Castle is what a master should do...
Therefore, some of what Shi Boyun said to Xia Hou Ranluo just now is true and some is false. However, no one in the world may know what his inner thoughts are.
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"It's really cruel to use gems to cast a spell to create a barrier, and then move it into the human body to absorb people's lifespan and health to maintain the barrier." Xiahou Yazou said with a smile and crushed it.
With the ruby in his hand, he watched the powder of the ruby slip from his fingers to the ground and disappear. Then he raised his head and looked at Xia Hou Ranluo, "Ranluo, my teacher is here to pick you up. Let's go back."
Xia Hou Ranluo's body trembled suddenly, and she subconsciously took a step back when facing Xia Hou Yazuo's smile.
Xia Hou Ranluo's movements fell into Xia Hou Yazuo's silver eyes, but they stung the most fragile wound deep in his heart.
"Ranluo, just hope you're okay." Gong Lianyangxuan quickly came over and took Xiahou Ranluo's hand. He looked at Xiahou Yazuo with some vigilance. He felt that Xiahou Yazuo was a little out of control today.
So he had to worry about whether Xiahou Yazuo would do something to hurt Xiahou Ranluo.
She raised her head and glanced at Gong Lian Yangxun. Although she was very happy that Gong Lian Yangxuan and Xiahou Yazhuo came to find her, everything in front of her now should not be like this. She did not want to hurt anyone on Shishu Fort.
Human, but...
Yan Min fell weakly into Hao Shi's arms. The burly man knelt on the ground and carefully held the woman he loved deeply. There was no expression on his face. He just stared at Yan Min without saying a word.
He died without even saying a word, and then Yan Min's body dried up at a terrible speed. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a pair of white bones wearing blood-stained clothes. When the wind blew, it turned into dust.
The ginger flower jade bracelet fell to the ground and made a weak and clear sound, just like Yan Min's last lament.
"Sister Min..." Xia Houranluo shook off Gong Lianyang's hand and stepped closer to Hao Shi, "Uncle Hao Shi..."
Hearing Xia Houran's voice calling him, Hao Shi slowly raised his head and looked at her, and then his chapped lips moved, but he didn't utter a word. In that moment, he seemed much older. Just now
A man who was only in his thirties turned into an old man in the blink of an eye.
Hao Shi lowered his head, turned away and looked at the blood-stained Luo Shang in his arms, then reached out his hand to pick up the ginger flower jade bracelet, and pressed it tightly on his chest, as if he would remove it as long as he exerted a little more force.
