It turned out that Lin Yuwei and her daughter went out very early, had a simple breakfast, packed two portions and brought them back. Although I have always been dissatisfied with Diao Yanrong and Bai Muchian, after all, the visitors are guests, and as the hostess, I should
Hospitality is still indispensable.
Who knew that as soon as she opened the door, she saw a cruel scene. The people who harmed herself and Tongtong turned out to be Zhuang Sheng's mother and senior brother. She was so angry that she couldn't speak.
Bai Muchian was the first to react, and said with a sinister smile: "Since you have seen me, even if you are not a girl with purple eyes, you must die today."
With that said, he ordered the rat monster to attack.
Looking at the rat monster running towards him, Lin Yuwei instinctively threw the breakfast in her hand towards the face. The hot oil noodles mixed with chili oil poured all over the rat monster's face, burning its fragile eyes. Take advantage of this.
Taking the opportunity, Lin Yuwei picked up Tongtong and hid quickly.
The blind rat monster suddenly became full of bestiality, destroying everything around it crazily. Seeing that the situation was not good, Bai Muxian immediately jumped up to the second floor and avoided the ferocious attack of the rat monster.
However, the old and clumsy Diao Yanrong was not so lucky. He was thrown to the ground, scratched and bitten wildly, and his body was immediately covered in bruises, blood flowed profusely, and the miserable wailing could be heard endlessly.
The terrified mother and daughter Lin Yuwei were hiding in the dark, watching the tragedy happen but unable to do anything.
Bai Muxian, who was standing leisurely on the second floor, knew that the rat monster was out of control, so he simply took cruel measures. A black feather fan appeared out of thin air, and after chanting a spell, a strange blue flame spurted out from the top of the fan, instantly killing the rat monster.
Disappeared into nothing.
As the bite disappeared, Diao Yanrong's screams turned into feeble moans. One arm was chewed up by the rat monster, exposing the dense white bones. A large piece of skin and flesh was also torn off his chest, exposing the green
Purple blood vessels. The once arrogant face has long been unrecognizable. Half of the nose was bitten off, and the left side of the face was grabbed from the eyebrow by sharp claws, half of the face was torn off, the eyeballs fell out, and there were countless screams in the ears.
The wounds covered the entire face like ravines, which made people feel heartbroken and uncomfortable.
Slowly falling down, Bai Muxian stepped closer to the dying Diao Yanrong, thinking about how today's scene would end.
As if sensing someone approaching, Diao Yanrong reluctantly turned his only intact right eye and tremblingly called for help: "Bai------Bai Xianren, help------help me."
Looking playfully at the bloody face in front of him, Bai Muxian suddenly narrowed his eyes and laughed viciously: "Old lady, haven't you always wanted to get rid of Lin Yuwei? I can help you today and ensure that Lin Yuwei will never turn over.
Day. But you must lend me something."
"What?" When things got to this point, Diao Yanrong still persisted in asking.
"Your life." He said three words coldly, and a strong murderous intent suddenly burst out from Bai Muxian's eyes. He waved his feather fan again, and a ball of blue flame instantly surrounded the old woman lying on the ground. There was no more
After making a sound, Diao Yanrong was burned to ashes, and even his soul disappeared.
Looking at the corpse in front of him with satisfaction, Bai Muxian smiled proudly. It wasn't that he couldn't destroy the corpse to eliminate traces, but he did so in order to leave evidence and frame Lin Yuwei's evidence.
"Grandma." A childish voice sounded with a cry. Although Diao Yanrong usually made things difficult for mother and daughter, seeing her die so tragically, Tongtong couldn't help crying, but she suddenly exposed herself and her mother.
's hiding place.
Bai Muchian smiled strangely and slowly approached the mother and daughter who were huddled in fear. The shadow of death shrouded the former warm home------
Lu Xiao, who had just "sent off" Zhuang Yan and the others, suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, shook his body a few times, and felt an unprecedented uneasiness in his heart.
"What's wrong?" Lu Li couldn't help but feel worried when he saw that he was more nervous than ever before.
——"Lin Yuwei, something happened------"
At the same time, Lin Yuwei protected Tongtong behind her. She looked at Bai Muchian approaching in horror, and shouted loudly: "If you want to kill, just kill me. Don't hurt the child."
——"Tell me, where is the earth spirit?"
——"What earth spirit? I don't know!"
——"Are you really not a girl with purple eyes?"
——"What purple-eyed girl? What on earth are you talking about?"
"Oh, in that case, you can die." After saying that, Bai Muchian repeated his old trick, and Lin Yuwei's body burned instantly. The strange flames quickly surrounded the beautiful body, the fire blinded her eyes, and the thick smoke stung her.
The burning sound in her throat hit her eardrums painfully, and her skin made a "whistle" sound. The violent burning made Lin Yuwei feel unspeakable pain. She wanted to run, but she couldn't get rid of the shackles of the fire; she wanted to shout, but there was a sound in her throat.
He couldn't make a sound; he wanted to ask for help, but there was no one around him who could help him.
"Tongtong, don't look at your mother. Your mother's appearance after death will scare you. Go quickly and find your father. If you find your father, you will be safe." Lin Yuwei muttered silently in her heart, rolling her body away desperately, fearing that
The flames on his body will hurt Tongtong, who keeps crying and getting closer to him.
Finally, her consciousness slowly blurred, the pain seemed to gradually disappear, and her hands and feet began to twitch and spasm irregularly until she had no movement, leaving only her body that was still burning and her soul that was about to be destroyed.
"It turns out that death is so light." Lin Yuwei thought silently, and the surroundings suddenly fell into endless darkness and emptiness------
Looking at the gradually extinguishing flames in confusion, Bai Muxian frowned and looked at Lin Yuwei's charred corpse carefully.
How could this happen? Although the surface of this person was burned, the structure of the body was intact, not even a finger tip was missing. Moreover, the whole body did not shrink due to the burning, and still lay there straight and well-proportioned, like
It was a sleeping person wrapped in a layer of black gauze.
"Impossible!" Bai Muxian muttered softly, squatting down and just about to take a closer look. Unexpectedly, a piece of porcelain fragment hit him hard on the head.
"Don't touch my mother, you big bad guy." Tongtong, who had already burst into tears, waved her fists and protested loudly.
"Since you miss your mother so much, then I will do my best and send you to see her, okay?" After saying that, Bai Muchian stood up with a cold smile, slowly approached the young body, and was about to cast a spell again, with a sweet
The female voice sounded, startling him into a cold sweat.
——"How many more people do you plan to burn to death?"
Turning around suddenly, the scene in front of him made Bai Muxian's pupils shrink violently. The charred corpse that was originally lying on the ground suddenly stood up and walked towards him stiffly step by step. Every time he moved, the black charcoal on his body was shaken off, revealing
The red dress wrapped inside.
As the charcoal on his body continued to decrease, the red body became flexible and quickly swung a fireball, directly knocking the stunned Bai Muxian out of the window.
"Don't come here." Looking at the strange woman in red approaching her with tears in her eyes, Tongtong screamed in fright and hid in the corner crying.
"Tongtong, Tongtong, I am mother, Tongtong." The woman in red shouted helplessly, but she did not dare to get too close to her child, for fear of irritating her young mind again.
Suddenly, the woman in red had an idea and sang a brisk song: "Little bamboo bridge, shake and shake, there is a little bear coming across the bridge------"
The familiar voice and rhythm made Tongtong gradually quiet down. This was what her mother often sang when she coaxed herself to sleep. Looking at the unique motherly love in the woman's eyes, Tongtong opened her little arms and shouted "Mom"
, flew into the woman's arms.
Lin Yuwei, who was reborn from the ashes, hugged her daughter tightly and cried uncontrollably.
After a long time, Tongtong raised her head in Lin Yuwei's arms, looked at her mother strangely, and asked curiously: "Mom, why have you become so beautiful?"
Before he had time to answer, the violent sound of breaking the door suddenly sounded, and the two brothers Lu and Xiao suddenly appeared at the door. Looking at the woman in red squatting on the ground, the two of them were stunned for an instant.
Her long black hair was quietly draped over her red dress, setting off her fair and delicate face. Her jade-like skin was slightly flushed, her small red lips were slightly open due to fear, and her upturned nose was slightly oozing with tiny drops of blood.
Sweat beads reflect the alluring light. The slender eyebrows are as delicate as far away, engraved on the bright forehead. The long eyelashes flicker, and every trembling seems to stir people's heartstrings. It's just these charming pair
The big eyes are still the color of obsidian.
"Lu Xiao!" Calling the visitor's name softly, Lin Yuwei slowly stood up. For a moment, Lu Xiao seemed to see a tree of cherry blossoms falling one after another, accompanied by the breeze, swaying towards him, and the air was filled with a familiar atmosphere. Three Hundred
After years of waiting, this day finally came.
——"Rouer, you are finally back."
"What did you call me?" Lin Yuwei asked in surprise.
"Rou'er, you are my Rou'er! I have been waiting for you for more than three hundred years!" Lu Xiao seemed to be still immersed in the memory, murmuring to himself.