181 New Tomb
"None of them? So, did you come here specially to see me and my sister Luojia and my people?
The devil still doesn't speak. He just stared at the knife at Chu Yun's deep waist. Hengyun knife, healing knife. What is he going to do with this knife? It can't kill people at all.
No matter how silent and ignored the demon master is, Chu Yunshen has been smiling tenaciously. He smiled and suddenly let go of his hand holding the knife and stroked the tombstone and said, "In this case, I am much luckier than you. Soon, I will be able to see the people I miss. Unlike you, there is nothing that can send you to the people you miss.
"Bang!"
Chu Yun was hit hard on the face, and his body flew out and hit the tombstone opposite. The white smoke rose, and he sat up leaning against the tombstone and was quiet for a long time. The soul that seemed to be ejected out of his body slowly returned to his body.
Did he anger the demon? No. The seemingly provocative words he just said didn't listen to a word. He is just trying to test Chu Yunshen's strength. Chu Yunshen opened his eyes. There was no weapon in the devil's hand. He still stood quietly in place, not even moving the corner of his clothes.
"If you want to know, I can tell you. I don't want to kill anyone when I come to the world this time. I'm just waiting for Xia Gulin to make a choice between the Qingyu case and my daughter.
The devil said. Chu Yunshen couldn't hide his consternment: Xia Gulin? The Qingyu case? The flowers are deep? Choice? What does this mean?
"He has always been a straightforward person. But this time, for some reason, no decision was made. I've been waiting for six days... I can't wait, so."
So. Chu Yunshen held his arm and slowly stood up. So, what did the demon do to the eldest brother?
The shadow of dark clouds passed over the transparent trunk of the purple forest. Chu Yunshen stared at the demon. He didn't know that his eyes at this time were exactly the same as when he first saw the demon. Be alert, hate, and fear.
"So, I engraved the demon clan on him. You should not be unfamiliar with engraving this kind of thing. The demon suddenly smiled. His untimely smile was more terrible than killing people. "Different from your spirit beast engraving, the engraving on his body is the imprint of killing cultivation. In five days, it will consume ten perone.
Chu Yun lowered his head deeply and didn't say anything. There seemed to be a dull pain in his left chest. It hasn't hurt so much for a long time.
No, it's not pain. It's like in the depths of the soul. Something is calling him fiercely. The long-lost desire is so fierce that he knocks on the dark purple shackles on his left chest. He wants to break through, wants to vent, and wants to be free.
"What's the matter? Are you worried about him?" The corners of the devil's mouth are still gently hooked up, "Don't worry. The pain that the engraving inflicted on Xia Gulin is only ten times what you suffered at the beginning.
ten times.
The word, like a key sharper than the tip of a needle, suddenly opened the dark purple shackles of Chu Yun's deep heart. What rushed out of the rotten door was roaring blood.
ten times.
He can't forget the day and night he was tortured by the spirit beast engraving. The pain of the body that could not escape, the ideal of freedom that had to be adhered to, almost tore him in half from the top of his head to his crotch. The pain made him die countless times in his dreams. Every time he opened his eyes, he couldn't tell whether he was dead or alive.
ten times.
If it hadn't been for Yan Qingdu and Tayue's joint efforts to hold his body, if Nan Gezi hadn't poured down those bitter and disgusting soups one bowl after another, and if it hadn't been for the Hengyun knife permeated the healing light all the time, he might not have been able to survive until today.
However, ten times.
Without the support of peers, no medical treatment, no magic weapon to assist from the side. Ten times the pain, how can Xia Gulin endure it?
The demon suddenly raised his head. His vision was occupied by a pair of eyes, full of blood and narrowed pupils. Those are the eyes of Chu Yunshen, the eyes of the six-tailed spirit fox cruel spirit beast. He jumped up high on the tombstone behind him and split it with a horizontal cloud knife. The demon raised his sleeve and revealed the hand wrapped in the white bandage under the black sleeve.
After a loud sound, the Hengyun knife bit together with the demon's arm. The demon master sneered, this is to protect the power of the sword drawn by the cherished person: nothing can be done except anger.
"Hum, I believe that Xia Gulin will make a decision before the cultivation completely disappears. However, waiting is a boring thing after all. During this period, it's good to let you play a game with me.
The devil only gently pushed forward with the back of his hand. Chu Yunshen was gridd away and slid back. With almost no pause, he stood up and ran and waved a horizontal knife. With a bang, he hit the back of the devil's hand again!
The crystal tree branch reflected the shadow of the fierce battle between the two. One side was roaring, while the other side simply raised its hand to block it. The smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the bright knife made sharp scars in the blood-red field of vision. Chu Yunshen only felt that there were some hard things in his body that were growing cracks, and some fragile things were broken into powder. But he couldn't stop, kept holding the broken thing and cutting it at the demon.
He can't forgive it anyway.
In the crystal snowy wind, the demon master cut Chu Yunshen's knife into several pieces with the back of his hand alone. The demon does not use the sword, because he can see through the straightforwardness of the sword, and even more because he can see through the fragility of the sword. He has forged himself into an unfathomable and indestructible blade.
He raised his head and looked at the lead-colored sky above his head. He roared, and the only guard turned a flower in his blood-stained hand, and pierced the demon's shoulder fiercely!
Blood splashes everywhere.
The demon has no expression, as if the bleeding does not make him painful. He simply raised his hand, as if his body was not a blade.
The magic master's finger pierced Chu Yun's arm holding the knife guard and nailed him firmly to the tombstone behind him. The wind crossed the eaves of the devil's robe for a long time.
This finger of the demon master could have penetrated Chu Yunshen's heart. But he didn't. He saw the ferocious and violent eyes of Chu Yunshen shining with a light he had never seen before. That's not anger, but loyalty.
Loyalty to Xia Gulin. He is a loyal dog that only belongs to Xia Gulin. He is angry for him, crazy for him, shows his fangs for him, bites the enemy fiercely, and never ends.
"Die, rabies. There is no host here that you need to protect.
The demon grabbed Chu Yunshen's throat and smashed the tombstone fiercely. Chu Yunshen's body flew out, "Bang Bang Bang" broke several tombstones one after another, and finally fell under the crystal purple tree, and there was no movement.
The transparent trunk is dyed into a magnificent and strange bright red. The demon took back his palm, and the spiral smoke in front of him had not yet disappeared.
He waited quietly. There was no movement at all in the place where Chu Yun fell deeply. Even the purple leaves could not detect the breath of his life. They fell one after another, like snow. The devil knew that these purple leaves would cover Chu Yunshen's body layer by layer, forming a new grave bag. But his tombstone needs the six princes to stand with their own hands.
The demon turned around and walked out, untied the bandage wrapped in the palm of his hand, and wiped the blood stains deep into his fingers little by little.
Until his figure disappeared. The blood man who leaned against the purple tree and dyed the trunk into crystal red did his right leg move. He supported his body with unhurtched hands and wanted to stand up.
In the end, it didn't work. His body involuntarily softened, knelt on his knees and fell straight to the ground.
He crawled forward with his bare hands. The battle is not over yet. He can't lie here as if nothing had happened, waiting for his companions to save him. The injured body dragged red traces of blood on the transparent ground, like a distress signal, more like a slender blood vessel beating under the pale skin.
He remembered a lot of things.
The quiet Linghu village, the kind sister, the polite brother-in-law, the playmate Xiao Douzi; the sudden announcement, the blood beast, the crazy village head; the tragedy of the crazy killing of the whole village, the brother-in-law who killed the whole family, the village head grabbed his hand in a sea of blood, told him to escape, and let him live...
Then he put down the head of his sister who had been holding in his arms. He threw himself into the sea of war, killed the whole village, was engraved by the demon, and became his blood spirit beast.
In retrospect, it's like what happened yesterday.
Of course, there are more. Crazy, the second brother, who doesn't seem to care about anything but eating, drinking and playing, steps on the moon; loves reading, loves to study medicine, relies on voice, and is not as gentle as a man's Nan Gezi; Wulingchun, who is rich and talented, but family affection is supreme; Yan Qingdu, who is full of brute force, old and is shy in the face of girls...
And. Big brother.
The big brother who saved him, inspired him, and promised to change everything together.
It has always been the direction he is chasing.
Un until he completes his common dream, he can't die, he can't...
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The next day. Early morning. The early morning of the end of summer is already very cool. Yao Ling and Feng Chuan sat on the porch in front of Chu Yunshen's room, with a pair of dark eyes. Yesterday, they were still injured who needed to be taken care of; and now, they have begun to take care of others.
"Ah-uh-m."
Yao Ling stabbed Fengchuan, who yawned: "Oh, the selfish ghost seems to be seriously injured."
"Oh, I don't know. I'm not dead anyway." Xiao Fengchuan stretched out and rubbed Yao Ling's shoulders. "I said you, I haven't slept all night. Go and have a rest. I'm still here. Third brother, he will be fine. Even if you don't believe in his big smoker-like physique, you should believe in Brother Nange.
Yao Ling shook his head. Of course, she believes in Mr. Nange's medical skills. But this time, it was the demon who hurt Chu Yun deeply...
The demon who appeared in the human world in order to cut off the fetters he didn't want.
The demon who killed wantonly in order to wait for Xia Gulin to make a decision.
In order to defeat everyone's will, he has the demon of the death game.
What will happen to their tomorrow...