Chapter 9 Blood and Color

Shun Ling was dressed in black and wore a hat, and her aggressive sword was pinned to her waist. Tong Lingruo walked forward with him.

Familiar streets, familiar houses, familiar scenery...

The weather is gloomy today, and there are not many people on the street, and some people can't help but notice this invisible mysterious man. Tong Lingruo is wearing plain clothes today, with simple hair accessories and a beautiful yellow scabbard on his waist. The vendors on the street began to whisper, all thinking about where the beautiful girl came from.

Tong Lingruo lowered her head slightly. The street they are walking on now is the place where she passes through the temple fair every year. It's just that the second Miss Tong family has never appeared in front of people.

This is the place where she grew up. I don't know what task Zuo Hufa came here today.

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In the gray room, he sat in **, and his palms slowly walked in the air, bringing a blue true air.

Jallo stood quietly outside the door, the breeze fiddled with his hair, intertwined with the red veil in the air, which was extremely beautiful.

The sound of luck disappeared in the room, and in a moment, the demon came out.

"Is it very idle?" The demon master took a look at him.

"Very busy." He stood up straight and said solemnly.

The Tibetan tour walked forward, and Gallo quickly followed. Obviously, he didn't understand something: "Lord Demon Lord, where are you going now?"

"Liancheng."

"Do you want to be escorted by your subordinates?" You can't directly ask His Royal Highness what he is doing - if you ask His Royal Highness, he won't say it, so let him follow.

"No." The Tibetan tour directly refused.

"..." Gallo's face was hit - how could it be like this?! He clenched his fist in his heart and shouted.

The blue robe was slightly lifted by the wind. Zang You suddenly stopped, moved his eyes to the irregular stone next to the path, and said, "Have you survived?"

The magic raged in the space, and a mortal stone actually raised creatures and bloomed inconspicuous flowers.

Gallo looked over and was suddenly attracted: "Isn't this the stone I brought back!"

Zang You did not reply and turned around and continued to move forward. Garo knew that His Royal Highness would not let him follow, so he slowly walked to the stone and squatted down.

That's what he saw at the seaside when he was on a trip hundreds of years ago. At that time, he picked it up because he thought it was quite beautiful. After picking it up, I found that there was nothing special, but because it was semi-soaked in seawater at that time, it looked different from other stones, and now it seems that it is nothing more than that.

It was casually thrown on the edge of a path in the space. Hundreds of years later, a white petal flower inlaid with yellow stamens bloomed in the stone.

After being influenced by magic for hundreds of years, he actually... became a demon.

"Interesting, really interesting." Gallo pointed some white petals with his index finger, and the petals slowly lowered his head like a mimosa. Gallo smiled gently and picked up the stone with flowers.

"Do you want to practice adult form? Let me help you." Gallo held it and walked back. He has been the right guardian of the demon world for a thousand years. The days of not doing tasks are too lonely and boring. It's better for him to learn elegance and raise flowers.

And, after forming, it is not a demon but a demon! \(≧▽≦)/

A... easy to shy... little flower demon...

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Tong Mansion.

The chest was shocked, and Tong Lingruo's pupils dilated instantly.

"Left Guardian..." She stopped and trembled a little: "Mission...Today's mission..."

"Kill."

couldn't help taking a step back, Tong Lingruo slowly shook his head: "Why? ..." What did the Tong family and the Tong family do?

"The Tong family has always been bad for you."

"Is that the reason?!" Tong Ling obviously couldn't believe it.

"Hmm." Shun Lingwei nodded gently and said, "To those who have hurt us, we must report."

Her fingers trembled gently, and she felt extremely cold all over in the cool weather. Although this concubine's career has been very hard, she never thought of making those who bullied her pay the price with their lives.

"Left protection...is it okay..."

"No." Shun Ling knew what she was going to say and immediately interrupted: "This is the order of His Royal Highness."

Master. The dull pain came from her empty chest, and she understood why Master asked Shun Ling to take her to carry out the task - this was obviously the task arranged for her.

The palm pushed open the door of Tong's house, and Shunling walked towards the house, and the black windbreaker made a sound of hunting. Tong Lingruo wants to escape, but the world is so big, where can she escape? Relatives, relatives... She retreats step by step, I don't want, I don't want, I don't want...

Suddenly bumped into a man, the familiar breath came from behind, and Tong Lingruo turned back stiffly.

"Go and have a look." Zang You ignored the grief in her eyes and pulled her to the house with a tough attitude.

The cry of pain came from the house, and Tong Lingruo closed her eyes and let the master pull her arm forward.

Suddenly, there was a hysterical scream - it was my sister! She couldn't help whispering, but she couldn't stop or escape the scene she was about to face.

The former glorious Miss Tong family now lies on the ground with only her upper body left, and her mutilated body lying in the blood color makes people can't bear to look at it anymore. Mrs. Tong was so scared that she almost fainted, and Master Tong was also shocked by this scene that she couldn't speak.

Tong Lingruo fell back, but was held by the hidden circle and fixed in his arms. He looked at the woman squirming on the ground, and the red marks on his face looked particularly horrible at this time: "Do you know why?"

The people present knew that someone was coming. After everyone looked over, many people grew their mouths - that, the one leaning on him... was the missing second lady???!!!

Miss Tong turned her head with difficulty. Her mouth was open but she couldn't say it. Her vision was a little blurred. She tried her best to look at it and was sure that it was indeed the little bitch standing next to the man!

Hang narrowed his eyes and stretched out his hand for a chapter. Miss Tong's right limb was blown away in an instant. Ah-!!!" She screamed again, and many of her servants couldn't help dismembering at the scene again, and their legs were soft and knelt on the ground.

"Do you understand now?" The tone of the demon remained unchanged, but when he saw that everyone didn't understand, he explained for the first time: "If you dare to stare at her again, I will unload your other arm."

Tong Lingruo took a deep breath and no longer wanted to look at the scene in front of him. Instead, he buried his head in the arms of hiding and cried bitterly.

"Son, son--" Mrs. Tong knelt down with a "plop" and put her head close to the ground, which made people cry: "Please don't torture Xianger anymore - she is just a little girl who doesn't know anything - if you really want someone to vent your anger, let me, the old lady, take her to suffer-- ”

"Do you think you can escape?" The Tibetan tour looked around, and the sound of death floated into everyone's ears: "I'll give you two choices. First, remove his hands and feet and bleed to death. Second, one sword is deadly. You can choose one."

At this time, there were nearly 30 people of the Tong family standing in the yard. They looked at each other and sweated coldly under the pressure of the demon master.

"You choose first." He pointed to the man standing in the middle - Master Tong.

Tong Lingruo pulled her hand on the side of her waist and suddenly tightened it. She raised her head and said, "Master!"

Master?! A glimmer of hope flashed in Master Tong's eyes. He quickly said, "Ruo'er, Ruo'er, look at me, Ruo'er, I'm your father--"

"Dad..." Tong Lingruo sobbed.

"Do you feel hurt?" The demon asked blankly, "Did he feel sorry for you when he married you to that disabled young master?"

Tong Lingruo shook his head slowly and couldn't do this... "Master... I beg you..." He knelt down and hugged his legs and said over again, "Master, I beg you... I beg you... Don't kill them..."

"Choose." In the face of Tong Lingruo's bitter plea, he still said this word cruelly without any hesitation.

"If you don't choose, I will assume that you are the first one by default."

Master Tong looked at the demon-like man in front of him, but he was still struggling that someone might come to save him later. Zangyou seemed to see what he was thinking, pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "I forgot to tell you."

There is silence in the courtyard.

Everyone held their breath.

"My name is Zangyou."

Magic Hidden Tour!!

Everyone took a deep breath, and one sentence made those who were originally hopeful completely dead... Even if people come, they can't save them...

Master Tong finally lowered his head with his fate: "I choose... the second..." Please give him a good time.

"Do you hear me, Ruo'er?" He lowered his head and asked the people on the ground.

Tong Lingruo raised her head, her face was full of tears, and her hair accessories had been messed up by begging for mercy just now, and she looked embarrassed.

The demon looked at her quietly and waited for her answer.

"I heard..." she said dryly.

"If you hear it, then go." This sentence was like a heavy thunder, suddenly mixed into her mind and made a deafening sound.

She looked at him in a daze, her lips squirmed, but she couldn't spit out a word.

"Go." He said again.

"Teacher, Master..."

"Don't want to?" He looked at Master Tong again and said, "Look, if I don't want you to die so easily, I can only..."

Master Tong knelt on the ground and trembled all over his body. He knew that he would die today, but at the thought of being cut off his hands and feet... He clasped his fingers on the ground and kowtowed heavily: "Kill me, kill me, please let me die happily... Kill me, kill me..."

Bum, bang, bang...

Once again...

Tong Lingruo still looked at the Tibetan tour in a daze, as if she had forgotten to breathe.

"Ruo'er, it's not good for the old man to kowtow like this." Zang You gently helped her up from the ground and said, "Why don't you go quickly?"

The vision gradually blurred, and Tong Lingruo cried again. Her body almost fainted, but she was firmly supported by the hidden swim. "Go, Ruoer, use your sword to pierce his chest."