Chapter 211: The bright moon shines on the hill (1)
Hu Yanyu'er felt as if her body was being roasted by fire, and as if her bones were being scraped with a sharp knife. The pain was really indescribable.
With Hu Yanyu'er's internal power, it is simply difficult to force out the evil internal power that invades the body.
Therefore, she could only suffer the torture of the most evil internal force entering her body.
Hu Yanyu'er's body couldn't help but twitch in pain. The pain continued to intensify, and her beautiful face was also distorted by the pain.
She also moaned in pain.
The blood demon just wanted to make Hu Yanyuer suffer.
Seeing Hu Yanyu'er suffering from pain, Zuo Chaoyang's red eyes showed pain, and he trembled.
The Iron-faced God knelt before the Blood Demon and said, "Please show mercy to the Blood Ancestor."
The Blood Demon tilted his head and looked at the Iron-faced God, his demonic face and eyes showing dissatisfaction.
The Blood Demon said: "You regard her as the love of your life, but she lied to you! Moreover, she even wanted to kill me! How can you ask me to be merciful? If I am merciful, how can I convince everyone!"
The Iron-faced God was speechless after hearing this.
Indeed, he could forgive him for deceiving him. But Hu Yanyuer actually assassinated the Blood Ancestor, which was a huge sin.
The Blood Demon stretched out his white and delicate hands and gently stroked the cold iron face of the Iron-faced God.
The Blood Demon said slowly: "Iron Mask, remember, for a woman who is loyal to you, you can sacrifice everything for her, including your life. But a woman who deceives you is like a poisonous snake lying around you. If you are not a strong man,
Broken Wan will be killed by her sooner or later. Today, she is assassinating me. Another day, her knife will stab you. Do you understand?"
The Iron-faced God nodded.
The Blood Demon continued: "In this world, there are two types of people who must never be forgiven. The first type is the woman who betrayed her. The second type is the treacherous brother."
The Iron-faced God said: "Blood Ancestor, let me deal with her."
The blood demon nodded and let out a devilish laugh.
The blood demon also drew a picture in his mind.
The Iron-faced God killed his most beloved woman with his own hands, and Hu Yanyuer fell into the Iron-faced God's arms with a deep resentment.
This cruel and beautiful scene gave the Blood Demon an abnormal sense of excitement.
The Blood Demon patted Zuo Chaoyang's iron face and said softly: "I regard you as the successor of the mantle, and you have not let me down. Then I will leave it to you. I will wait for the result outside."
So Blood Demon and Yu Beixue went out first.
Only the Iron-faced God and Hu Yanyuer were left in the house.
The Iron-faced God looked at Hu Yanyu'er who was twitching in pain on the ground.
Cold sweat broke out on Hu Yanyu'er's face. Her mouth was opened wide, like a fish that was thrown on the shore and had difficulty breathing.
She did not beg the Iron-faced God, but looked at him with endless sadness.
Suddenly, the Iron-faced God put his hand on Huyan Yu'er's body and used his own internal power to force out the evil internal force from Hu Yanyu'er's body.
Hu Yanyu'er was finally freed from the pain. She let out a long breath and collapsed on the ground.
The Iron-faced God looked at her and said in a resentful tone: "I love you so much, why did you lie to me?!"
Hu Yanyuer said: "I want to save you."
The Iron-faced God suddenly raised his voice and said, "I told you! I'm fine and I don't need your rescue! Why don't you understand me!"
Hu Yanyuer said: "I understand now."
The Iron-faced God said: "You lied to me again."
Hu Yanyu'er said: "I understand why Lin Yi thought you were dead."
Hu Yanyu'er's words irritated the Iron-faced God. He stared at Huyan Yu'er with a heart-stopping gaze and shouted angrily: "Lin Yi, Lin Yi... Lin Yi again! Don't mention him in front of me again! Could it be that?
It’s him you like. Could it be that you’ve been doing things with him behind my back a long time ago? And then he asked you to lie to me..."
Hu Yanyu'er raised her hand and hit the Iron Masked Lord's mask with a "snap".
The Iron Masked Lord's words caused her more pain than the previous torture she had suffered.
Hu Yanyu'er said: "Now, I will treat you as dead!"
Zuo Chaoyang said: "I'm not dead! I'm alive and well, but you cursed me to death..."
Hu Yanyuer looked at him and said in pain: "Chaoyang is dead. He died four years ago. Chaoyang is a hero, a filial son, and a loving and righteous man. But you are the Iron-faced God and a devil.
"
The Iron-faced God said angrily: "I understand, everything you said to me was a lie. Now you have revealed your true nature. No wonder the Blood Ancestor said that a woman who betrays herself is never worthy of forgiveness!"
Hu Yanyu'er didn't want to argue about right and wrong with Zuo Chaoyang, who was confused.
Because in the heart of the blood demon slave, there is no right or wrong at all.
Only magic.
Hu Yanyuer said: "Let me see the words on your chest again, okay?"
The Iron-faced God was a little confused. It was difficult for him to understand why Hu Yanyuer wanted to read the words on his chest now.
Hu Yanyu'er stretched out her hand and pulled open the iron-faced god's clothes.
The Iron-faced God didn't stop him either.
Then the character "钰" on the chest of the Iron-faced God appeared in Huyan Yu'er's eyes.
Hu Yanyuer stretched out her hand and touched the word, her tears rolling down like broken beads.
She felt that her life was so miserable.
Hu Yanyu'er kissed the word "钰" deeply with her mouth, then she closed the Iron-faced God's clothes, smiled miserably at him and said, "Let's do it."
The Iron-faced God said in a hoarse voice: "Don't blame me. If you want to blame, blame you. It's enough to deceive me, but you want to assassinate the Blood Ancestor! The crime is unforgivable!"
Hu Yanyuer said: "I hate him! He took away my lover and countless lives! If you give me another chance, I will assassinate him without hesitation."
The Iron-faced God said: "I can't tolerate you doing this!"
Hu Yanyuer said: "So I let you do it."
So the Iron-faced God raised his palm, and Hu Yanyuer closed her eyes.
At this moment, the good times she spent with Zuo Chaoyang came to mind.
Hu Yanyu'er waited for a while and opened her eyes again when she saw that the Iron-faced God had not made any move.
But the Iron-faced God was no longer in the room.
The Iron-faced God was outside the house at this moment.
He knelt in front of the Blood Demon and begged: "Blood Ancestor, how about you turn her into a walking corpse. Just keep her alive."
The blood demon said in a cold voice: "You really disappoint me. You are not even willing to kill a woman who cheated on you. How can you inherit my mantle? How can you dominate the world?"
The Iron-faced God remained silent.
The Blood Demon continued: "When I took out the soul-seeking needles from your brain, there were still a few left. I wanted to take them out for you when you became truly ruthless. It seems that there is no need to take them out."
The Iron-faced God lowered his head.
He felt ashamed of the blood ancestor's love and cultivation.
The Blood Demon asked the Iron-faced God to get up, then he patted the Iron-faced God on the shoulder and said: "Go back to the house and reflect on it."
The Iron-faced God said: "What about Yu'er?"
The Blood Demon said: "You and I are one body, sharing blessings and suffering together. Since you can't do anything, I have to help you. Don't worry, I will let her die without pain. It will be like falling asleep."
After saying that, the Blood Demon walked into the house.
The Blood Demon looked at Hu Yanyu'er on the ground and said, "How do you want to die?"
Hu Yanyu'er said: "Please do as you wish."
The blood demon smiled and said: "I will give you a beautiful death."
The blood demon grabbed Hu Yanyu'er and left the house.
The Iron-faced God has not left yet, he is standing at the door.
Seeing the Blood Demon carrying Hu Yanyu'er out, he hesitated to speak.
The Blood Demon ignored him and lifted Hu Yanyu'er's figure into the air.
Heading towards the hills under the moonlight in the east.