Chapter 8 The Demon Soul is Dangerous

"Pa...Pa..."

Someone is applauding me. er er and sharp.

Among the people who approached me, in addition to returning dust, there were more than a dozen black-faced dead men. They look more like well-trained killers with empty eyes and just obediently obey orders.

"Wouldn't you die like this?" Guichen approached me, and it was difficult for her to see me off in such a special way when she was pregnant. There is no doubt that she deliberately angered the hungry wolves to kill me. If she does everything, my heart will be at ease.

"Why are you here? Why do you know I'm here?" The route I escaped from was a long detour, and only Yan Muran and I knew why she would know. Could it be that Yan Muran betrayed me? No, he won't.

"You already know the answer, why do you have to ask me?" Guichen smiled and said, "You probably don't know that Yan Muran is my brother. Do you think he should help you or me!"

Guichen is Yan Muran's own sister. I'm afraid nothing looks more ridiculous than this. "So, you asked him to come to see me, and you asked him to take me out of the ghost?"

Guichen attached to my ear and made a silent gesture, "Don't be surprised, that's right, how can you know the relationship between me and Yan Muran that even the door owner didn't know? Hey hey. Should you thank me? After all, I saved you from the ghost.

I stood in the wind and looked at Guichen's proud face. What the hell do you want to do?"

She flirted with my green silk, "I don't want to do anything. I just want you to die. Only when you die can I feel at ease." In a blink of an eye, she ordered more than a dozen dead men behind her, "Catch her!"

A dozen dead men surrounded me. After a few moves, they raised my hands and feet together, raised them in the air, and tied them to the tree.

There is no trace of blood.

I was saying it in my mouth.

"It's really smart. It's good to spend money. People with no trace of blood are really good at it." Guichen raised my chin, looked left and right, and climbed up a few eyebrows slightly.

"Huaxiangyi, you don't know how much I hate you. As soon as you enter the door, all the joys and sorrows of the doorkeeper will be involved with you. Even that time, after you left, the person he hugged in his dream was me, and he shouted your name. Which point will I be inferior to you? I always think that if you leave, the doorkeeper will always forget you. However, you actually appeared in the undercurrent world again, and you actually want to seduce the door master again. I will never let such a thing happen again. Do you remember the drunken flower shade? I sold you there, because Xinlu has a lot of means. I didn't expect you to come out of it alive. And this time, you will never be so lucky again.

I have always thought that it was an accident to enter the drunken flower shade. Is Guichen, my threat really so huge? After Ye Feihuang rescued me from Liu An, he dealt with Liu An, including the drunken people. Later, I also knew that he had killed Simon and the four old women, but he didn't ask anything about Xinlu.

"The doorkeeper will not move Xin Green, even if it's just a little bit. For a long time, Drunken Flower has been supporting the daily expenses of Guizhanmen. Without Drunken Huayin and Xinlu, the brothers of Guizhanmen eat and wear whatever they wear. Therefore, even if Xinlu does something that hurts you, he will not touch her at all. You are just a woman he was happy with for a while. It's a pity to abandon her. In the final analysis, she can't even kill the door for you.

Who am I? He really doesn't have to fight the whole ghost for me. I know, I already know. Guichen, that's enough. I don't want to hear it anymore.

"Don't you listen? There is one more thing that I believe you will also be interested in. Xinlu has always been interested in the doorman. You know, their men always have mercy for such a woman, which is also one of the reasons why the doorman does not move Xinlu. Because he is really reluctant to give up.

Xinlu, the night is not a phoenix.

I should have known long ago that how can a man like Ye Feihuang only like me, as long as I am alone.

"It's your time to wear clothes." Guichen came over, and every slight movement was smiling.

How to kill me, cut one by one, or want to sit down and let me eat meat cut from me with her?

She found the knife, and the knife in my boots approached me.

The cold knife body lies on my face, with the blood of the wolf. Don't be afraid. It's not fun to use knives. Let's call something new, okay?"

She asked me if I had heard of Xianxiu.

Xianxiu, I know something that used to be Xianxiuzhuang, but it was destroyed by ghosts as early as a few years ago.

"Are you the descendant of Xianxiuzhuang?"

"Xianxiu Zhuangzhu Xiuling is my mother."

"Since it is the enemy of the destruction of the family, why do you want to stay with your enemy today and have children for him?"

"Haha," Guichen smiled, "Isn't it better for me to rely on ghosts to kill the door now? Ye Feihuang is the kind of man I want.

I lost to Guichen, because there is no Guichen's ruthlessness and decisiveness in my bones, even when there is hatred in my heart.

She opened a small box, and the embroidery silk inside exuded a faint light, which was more than flexible. Is it good to embroider a colorful snow water lily on your face?

Her hand had already reached my cheek and pierced it fiercely.

"Ah!"

The dead man in black pressed my body and said that he wanted me to clearly watch her embroider this unique embroidery in the world. Blood fluttered on his face, slowly left, little by little jinrun in the corner of his skirt. I don't know how long it took, but Guichen listened with satisfaction, and then took a mirror and put it in my hand.

"Even if you have a beautiful appearance, let's see if there are any men who like you now. Hee..." Gui Chen covered his sleeves and stood by his lips.

I looked at the face in the mirror, strange and familiar, and a snow water lily bloomed on my face.

Guichen said that this embroidery thread is the unique work of Xianxiuzhuang. Even if it is left for hundreds of years, it will not be broken. She also said that once such a line falls between bone marrow and skin, it has long been integrated with them and can no longer be separated. Unless, together with all the skin and flesh of the whole face, it is torn off.

"Is she dead?"

A slap in the face came to me and then reported to Gui Chen, "I'm about to die."

"Huaxiangyi, you can wait here to die slowly. I really hope you can die more slowly, so that you can look at your face all the time. What a magical face, but it's just a pity that no one has passed by this place for a year. It's a pity that others can't see such a beautiful face.

"Flower clothes, the last time, leave it for yourself to enjoy slowly. Don't worry, I will be by your side quietly.

In the silent night, I had half a blood-red face until the strong smell of blood was gradually dried. A man in black suddenly broke in and fought with all the dead. Will it be Night Phoenix? Will he come to save me? I lowered my head weakly and relied on the sound to distinguish the stirred fights.

Guichen saw that the situation was not good and fled early.

"Who are you?" The corners of the mouth are slightly choudong. Every time you squirm, there will be a lot of blood on your cheeks, just like a box full of holes, which can't hold a box full of water.

The veil fell, but the face under the veil surprised me.

"Yan Muran, since you are the one who returned to the dust, why do you have to save me at this moment? You are not afraid of Guichen, you know?"

What I look like now should be no different from ghosts.

"Sorry, I didn't know my cousin would do this to you. She just said that she just wanted you to leave. Yan Muran cut off all the shackles on me, and he looked very much like Ye Feihuang.

I was surprised by my smile at this moment, plain and without waves.

Yan Muran is gone after all. After all, he can save me to this point. Although he feels guilty, after all, the person he wants to be loyal to is Guichen, not me.

When did it dawn? How long have I been asleep again? I'm really thirsty.

A pair of flat embroidered pair of flower shoes appeared in my sight, and the branches were pressed on the soles of my feet, making a crisp cracking sound.

I looked up at the woman in front of me in a blood-red gown with a beautiful face, but with an unconcealed illness. Between talking, cold and indifferent.

"Girl, do you want to die?"

I shook my head.

"Girl, do you want to live?"

I nodded.

"So, how about we make a deal?"

It was not until then that I knew that the woman in the scarlet gown in front of me was Bai Liyao, the bloodless owner of the killer organization.

"I can save your life, but you must add blood without trace."

"Good." At that moment, I didn't even think about it, so I already promised her. Originally, I thought of bloodless to find out the account book. If Bai Liyao is willing to take me in bloodless, it will be much more convenient to trace things.

"Why did you save me? Don't you want to ask me who I am?"

"Miss Shuiming Villa, Huaxiangyi, huh?"

Bailiyao cured my injury, but the marks on her face could no longer be eliminated. She said that if you want to forget something, you'd better change your name, which is called Killing, Calling Calling, Killing Killing.

It was not until Bailiyao sent me to ask Su Yun to shed blood without trace that I knew why Bailiyao wanted to save me so firmly.

I am one of her chips, the bargaining chip with Su Yunliutian. However, at this moment, I have long been no longer the original flower dress. Will he still recognize me when the veil is lightly covered?

Su Yunliutian, will you really recognize me?

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Idiot Huaxiangyi, I have long thought that it was her who was killed. From the way she looked at the night flowers in the Tibetan Flower Pavilion, it has given me an illusion, and her coldness and stubbornness are the same as when I first saw her.

The night sky is as silent as water.

"Would you like to wear clothes and forget the past?"

I insist on waiting for her injury to be completely healed before continuing to move forward. Although it is more time-consuming, the disease of clothing is more important than anything else.

The person who came to grab the account book is slower than I thought. I don't know how the man who led the lead would feel when he looked at the Three-character Classic.

"Su Yunliutian, you are actually secretly Chen Cang!" The man in white threw the half-burned book in front of me angrily.

If a person is stupid, there is absolutely nothing he can do. I have never admitted that the book he took away is the account book.

A fight is inevitable, and the only effective way to get rid of these people is to kill.

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