"Huanzhu, who hurt you like this?" Xiangli Rongde has seen torture, but Huanzhu's behavior does not look like being tortured, but... like starting from the right side of the body, starting from the feet, using a very fast speed
rot.
"Huanzhu has overturned the poison...Huanzhu is so useless..."
Xiangli Rongde realized that Huanzhu wanted to poison Yelu Jingda to get the letter back to avoid making the matter bigger, so he went to the alchemy to steal the poison, but he accidentally spilled some poison.
The injury is probably due to poison.
"I will take you to Mr. Xiahou. He will definitely be able to save you."
"It's useless." Before Xiangli Rongde picked up Huanzhu, Xiahou Yazhuo's voice rang out.
Xiangli Rongde raised his head and looked at Xiahou Yazuo, who was still wearing white clothes and white hair, and looked like a banished immortal.
Xiahou Yazhuo glanced at Huanzhu lightly and said: "She was not poisoned, but she overturned the heavenly water in the alchemy. The water is not poisonous, but she has the power of black witchcraft in her body."
Now, the water of heaven is holy water from heaven, which can drive away all evil forces. It should be able to drive away the spells you cast on her, but she didn't want to. Her soul struggled with the power of water of heaven, so she
When she ends up like this, no one can save her."
"How could this happen..." Xiangli Rongde lowered his head and looked at Huanzhu in his arms, "Do you know that I cast a spell on you?"
"I know...but no matter what it is, it was given to me by you, so..." Huanzhu stretched out his hand and grabbed Xiangli Rongde's collar tightly, "I don't want anyone to take it away, even if
It’s the master...even if it’s an immortal in heaven...I won’t let you go..."
"But you will die, and even your soul will be destroyed." Xiahou Yazhuo looked at Huanzhu and said slowly, "If I can take out your soul now, you still have a chance to be reincarnated, will you?
willing?"
"Reincarnation..." Huanzhu looked at Xiangli Rongde, and then laughed, "I don't want the next life. In the next life... I may not be able to see the young master. Even if my body and soul are destroyed, I don't want to forget...
"
"Then Rongjun..." Xiahou Yazuo waved his hand and conjured a dagger out of thin air. He handed the dagger to Xiangli Rongde, "Kill her."
"Why..." Xiangli Rongde did not take the dagger, "Do you know everything? Then why didn't you stop her?"
"This is your choice, and it is also her choice. But I am still giving you a chance now." The unchangeable smile on Xiahou Yazhuo's face looked frighteningly cold at this moment, "This dagger has magic power.
Even the soul will be destroyed quickly. If you kill her now, she can die a little more happily, otherwise she will have to endure the corruption of the body first, and then the decay of the soul. Even I can't describe the pain like that.
of."
At that moment, Huan Zhu's eyes suddenly lit up. She straightened up and sat up. She quickly took the dagger from Xiahou Yazuo's hand, then pulled out the dagger without the slightest hesitation and stabbed it into her own chest.
Heart, this movement was very smooth, as if... it wasn't the first time she had done it.
At the moment before death, Huanzhu looked at Xiangli Rongde and seemed to remember something and understand something. Then she smiled: "Fortunately... you don't have to dirty your hands."
