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Chapter 497: Painful multiple-choice questions

Ding Xiaoyi did not answer his question, but asked: "Can I survive if I tell you?"

Xiaoran shook her head: "I can't, but I can make your death easier."

Obviously Xiaoran had no intention of letting the two of them get out alive. Ding Xiaoyi's heart sank and he thought to himself: "Is this how it's going to end?"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at the corpse named Ahu on the ground, and suddenly thought of what Xiaoran had just complained about that this guy died too quickly.

A bold idea suddenly came to my mind.

Although this idea is very bizarre, it has reached this point. No matter how bad the situation is, it won't get much worse.

So after stopping his words in his heart, he slowly raised the dagger in his hand: "Jade Blood Plague Lord is dead. Just last night, I killed him with my own hands!"

"You killed Lord Jixue Plague??"

This not only made Bei Yaner cover her mouth in surprise.

Even Xiaoran was extremely surprised.

His eyes couldn't help but re-examine Ding Xiaoyi, his expression suddenly became cold and stern, and suddenly he saw his figure wandering for a moment, and the next second his forehead was almost touching his face: "You lied to me!"

He raised his head and formally met the big devil's eyes for the first time.

Although the other party's hair was disheveled, his angular cheeks seemed to have distinct facial features, and the messy stubble at the corners of his mouth could still be vaguely seen. Xiaoran's original face was not ugly, and he even looked a little handsome.

It's just that his face looked ferocious at this time, as if he wanted to eat people.

"The body is in the box in the woodshed at the back. If you don't believe me, you can take a look. I still have his clothes and his token on me."

Ding Xiaoyi said as he tore open his coat, revealing the black robe underneath.

And from the secret pocket of his sleeve, he took out the token of the Five Plague Hall.

"You really killed him!!"

Seeing that what he said was so clear and didn't look like he was lying, Xiaoran couldn't help but be stunned.

The dignified ancestor of Wuwen Hall actually died at the hands of an ordinary boy. If this spread, it would be a joke in the world.

Immediately he pushed him to the ground, as if he had discovered something interesting: "Then tell me, why did you kill him? Aren't you the secret whistle of Wuwen Hall? Do you know what the consequences of doing this will be?"

!”

What will happen? Only the devil knows.

But this did not prevent him from getting up from the ground after what he said next: "Of course I know.

But this old guy is nothing. He was injured that night and he actually wanted to arrest my wife.

It's okay to bully me in normal times, but now he actually wants to use my wife as a cauldron. How can I bear this tone?

So I pretended to give in, and when he lowered his guard, I chopped off his head with an axe!"

At the end of the story, the veins on Ding Xiaoyi's forehead were tightened, his fists were clenched tightly, and his skin turned white.

Not to mention the bewildered Bei Yaner, even Xiaoran couldn't help but be deceived by his acting skills, but the thoughts in his mind were obviously different from what Ding Xiaoyi showed.

In his imagination, this boy who was usually doted on by the Blue-Blooded Lord Wen suddenly discovered that Lord Wen did not love him and fell in love with his wife.

So he became furious and angry, and attacked this guy secretly.

If Ding Xiaoyi knew the picture in this guy's mind, he would probably turn over the table and go home to call someone.

But when he saw the satisfied look in Xiaoran's eyes, he knew that he had made the right bet.

This pervert, in nine out of ten cases, got the news from the mouths of these black birds and quietly came over, just to catch everyone off guard and give everyone a heavy blow.

By killing Lord Jade Blood Plague himself, I was doing him a big favor invisibly.

However, he was not that easy to deceive. He looked at Bei Yan'er coldly, as if he had caught the flaw in his words, and asked: "This girl has a flying sword on her back and is a disciple of the Taiqing Sect. How did she become such a girl?"

You are my wife!"

But as soon as these words came out, Ding Xiaoyi burst into laughter and held the stupid Bei Yan'er in his arms.

Bei Yan'er wanted to resist, but was firmly pressed down by Ding Xiaoyi's hand. Ding Xiaoyi sneered and said: "Not now, but when I cook the rice, it will be fine."

Xiaoran suddenly gave him a thumbs up: "Young man, you are brave and ambitious. I like you."

As he spoke, Xiaoran stretched out his hand and pulled Bei Yan'er out of his arms. His black palm pinched her throat, making Bei Yan'er find it difficult to breathe for a moment.

"Since you are willing to betray your master for this woman, then do me one more favor for her."

"What's the deal!"

Ding Xiaoyi became nervous and always had bad thoughts.

"Simple, help me kill all the people in the inn. One more person here will live. I will chop a knife on this little girl's white and tender face. Look at this cute little face. If it is cut,

What a pity it would be to be stabbed!"

Xiaoran's words made Bei Yan'er's face look ashen, and her eyes were panicked and lifeless, and she could only look at Ding Xiaoyi.

She struggled to get Ding Xiaoyi to refuse, but Xiaoran pinched her throat with her fingers, making it difficult for her to even breathe, let alone speak.

"Kill everyone in the inn?"

"That's right, leave no one behind. I'll give you one night. Of course you can report the news to Taoist Wuwen and ask him to help, but if he comes, I will tell him that you killed his brother and betrayed the master.

Things." Xiaoran continued.

Xiaoran looked at Ding Xiaoyi's increasingly ugly expression, and felt extremely happy inside.

It’s been a long time since I’ve found anything so interesting.

"Of course, if you refuse, I can let you live, but as a condition, I want you to watch with your own eyes as I use a knife to cut off her flesh piece by piece!"

The conditions given by Xiaoran are simply impossible to achieve in the eyes of normal people.

Every road leads people to death.

Ding Xiaoyi's expression flickered for a moment. For this psychopath, simple killing could no longer satisfy his twisted psychology. His purpose was to watch others suffer.

The more painful and difficult others are, the more satisfied he feels in his heart.

And this kind of embarrassment is not simply making things difficult for the other person, but the pleasure of watching the other person struggle to survive in the quagmire, until finally, kicking the person into the abyss.

Just like some cuisines, you can enjoy it with one knife, but you must cook it alive so that the diners can hear the screams of the ingredients.

On the one hand, it is a gimmick to ensure the freshness of the ingredients.

On the other hand, it also uses such a cruel and bloody side to satisfy the dark side of people's hearts.

"Choose, no matter which one you choose..."

It was rare to meet such an interesting boy, Xiaoran gradually began to look forward to it, and she had already made up her mind. No matter which option the boy chose, the result would be the same, only to be miserable.

"I……"

Ding Xiaoyi took a deep breath and glanced at Bei Yaner in Xiaoran's arms, watching her keep shaking her head towards him.

Then he stared at Xiaoran's face in front of him.

Seeing the other party's confident smile, he silently changed his original plan.

He said decisively: "I'll help you!"

"very good!"

After getting a satisfactory answer, he took out a brocade box from his arms and handed it to him. There were three flying needles in it and handed it to him.

"Don't say that I don't give you hope. These are the poisonous needles that I have soaked in the poisonous juice of the Beidou Centipede, the most poisonous poison in the world. Even if a Taoist from the Five Plagues is hit, he will definitely die. As long as you recite the formula, you can control the flying needles to kill people."

.”

With that said, he passed the formula to Ding Xiaoyi.

"I have a small request!"

Ding Xiaoyi silently put away the flying needle and looked at Bei Yan'er: "Let her go first and let her faint. I think with your strength, even if we want to resist, we will still be able to block the flow."

"Humph, you are somewhat self-aware, okay, but if I find out that your kid wants to betray me, I will kill you first!"

After saying that, he pushed Bei Yan'er into Ding Xiaoyi's arms.

"Don't, don't agree to him..." Bei Yan'er, who had regained control, immediately shook her head and said desperately. She knew that Xiaoran, a devil, always liked to betray his trust and could not take his words seriously at all.

My senior sister once said that he promised a couple to let them go as long as they each ate the other's flesh, but in the end he cut off the man's head and forced the wife to eat it.

Bei Yan'er knew that Ding Xiaoyi's words just now were all to save her.

But she would rather commit suicide and let him report the news than fall into the hands of this devil and be at his mercy.

I don’t even want anything to happen to my senior brothers and sisters.

Ding Xiaoyi stroked her hair with his palm: "Don't be afraid! I'm here." The determined eyes made Bei Yaner gradually calm down.

Although she didn't know what this guy was going to do, she felt a sense of security in her heart for no reason, as if she could really feel at ease with him around.

"Hey, they are really a couple. Here, take the fake death pill. As long as she takes it, she can fake death for five hours."

After saying this, I did not forget to remind: "Don't forget, in five hours, as long as there is still one person alive in this inn, I will chop her beautiful face with a knife!"


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