Chapter 102 Unfinished Blood

A day later, only ten miles away from Qingshui City, there was a black rainbow in the sky.

Su Qin's mana burst out and turned into a black rainbow. He didn't care at all that such a move cost a lot of mana. At this moment, he has returned to his heart like an arrow.

Originally, he should have returned three days ago, but Su Qin suddenly turned around and walked to Ziyang City. The woman named Ji Nongying was too mysterious. He vaguely felt that there were many inexplicable connections with him, so he wanted to find a real one.

How did you know that as soon as he went to Ziyang City, the inn had already changed its name, and Ji Nongying disappeared mysteriously, which made him feel depressed, so he left the matter and rushed back to Qingshui City. He wanted to see Su Xiaolin, his only brother, as soon as possible.

"Xinlin likes golden things. He should like these seven-hole glazed beads. The meridians in his body are extremely strange and complicated, like a peerless vein. With the nourishment of this bead, he should live a hundred years."

Su Qin's mouth curved, showing an angry and warm smile, looking at a gorgeous pearl emitting infinite brilliant brilliance in his hand, which even contains hot vitality.

This bead is called seven-hole glazed beads. It is a rare and valuable treasure among monks. The beads have seven orifices, which are pregnant with congenital vitality. They can conceive the foundation and cure white bones. The monks wear them on their bodies. They can brew the foundation and improve their practice. This bead alone is worth tens of thousands of amethyst.

When Su Qin saw this bead, he liked it and wanted to give it as a gift to Su Xiaolin. He even took out dozens of spiritual weapons and materials obtained in many days of blood prison to exchange them. When the other party saw that he was strong and did not dare to offend him, he reluctantly exchanged them.

Just because at the beginning, when Su Qin began to practice, he noticed that Su Xiaolin seemed to have misaligned the meridians, and his body's vitality was also unclear, and it was like an absolute vein. There was no chance to practice Taoism at all, and it was extremely difficult to even live to be 50 years old. Even if there was coagulation and bloodzhi, it was only a change for a moment, so Su Qin paid a lot of price, and even Threatened, it was not easy to take down the seven-hole glazed beads.

"Two years, I don't know if this boy has grown up, whether he has taken his daughter-in-law or not, how are you doing?"

Su Qinxin smiled and said that his heart was like an arrow. In front of him, there was Qingshui City, where he depended on each other for his life. The only fettered biological brother in the world was also his last trace of light and warmth in this cold-blooded and cruel world.

Su Qin's escape is getting faster and faster, and he is about to arrive at Qingshui City in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, Su Qin's nose smelled a trace of blood, which became stronger and stronger.

"Is there something wrong?" Su Qin's eyes condensed in an instant, and his heart seemed to be up and down. He hurriedly drove the rainbow light, shook a black shadow in the void, and disappeared into the sky.

When standing above the Qingshui City, Su Qin was stunned and his heart was silent, like a basin of frozen water, which poured a cold heart.

The small city full of vitality in the past has become the ruins of the sky, with broken walls and ruins, endless, black wasteland everywhere, black smoke, corpses all over the ground, blood flowing into rivers, converging into streams, and rivers flowing...

The verdant river outside Qingshui City was dyed red, with a fishy smell, and countless dead fish and shrimps rose in the turbid blood waves.

It's like a Shura slaughterhouse, like an infernal hell, and endless flames burning on the ruins, and black turbid smoke rolls through the sky.

"Xiaolin."

Su Qin shouted and panicked in an instant, like a knife stirring. He quickly turned into a black rainbow and fell straight into the ruins, looking for it in the ruins of a city without a bounds.

"Kobayashi, where are you?" In the past, Su Qin, who slaughtered among countless monks, shouted loudly, constantly bursting out mana, lifting up the ruins and looking for Su Xiaolin's figure aimlessly.

The corpses all over the ground, the desolate, or the corpses are separated, or the skin burns into black charcoal, or white bones.

Where they returned, there are piles of white bones and flesh into rivers. I don't know how many people have died. The peaceful Qingshui City in the past has also become a nose fertilage piled of white bones and flesh, an infernal hell.

"Kobayashi..." Su Qin shouted sharply, and his voice went straight into the sky, with pain in his heart.

"Who the hell did it! The whole city is slaughtered, what a cruel heart!"

He gritted his teeth, and his black eyes were already a little murderous. With a wave of his hand, the rolling magic air burst, lifting up the ruins all over the sky and turning them into black ashes. The huge magic air vented Su Qin's fierce anger and hatred.

His heart at this moment is cold, like falling into Jiuyou, incarnating a true demon.

"Lord Su... Is it you? You.. Finally, I'm back..."

A weak voice spoke intermittently, as if asking with expectation, as if these words had exhausted all his strength.

Su Qin's heart was bright, and his body turned directly into a remnant shadow and disappeared in place. The next moment, it appeared at the source of the sound.

The sound was made by a person who was nailed to a wooden pillar, and he was also familiar with Su Qin.

He is Yao Wu, the leader of the Black Tiger Gang that he once dialed casually. At this moment, he is completely invisible, and even more frightening than the evil spirits in Tiandu Blood Prison.

Yao Wu did not have a complete piece of skin in his whole body. He was smashed, his eyes were cut out, his limbs were cut off, and his whole body was smashed. The rotten flesh and purulent blood were mixed together, and the hair of the shawl was scattered, and countless shining black nails on his body nailed his head, such as meat (sticks).

There is an inexplicable spell on the black nail.

The charm recognized by Su Qin, which is called the lock soul spell, is a kind of magic secret method. It locks the remnant soul of people with the physical body. It is an unsolved spell. Once someone tries to save people, the soul will fly ashes and annihilate, and as long as the soul is immortal, it will always be locked with the body.

This is an extreme evil spell, and even the monks of the devil's way don't want to be brothers, unless it's those evil demons.

Su Qin looked at the tragedy of Yao Wu, who was nailed to the wooden pillar, and suffered so much that even his soul was locked up. His heart became colder and colder, as if he had sunk into a cold pool. He only felt an unstoppable murderous atmosphere gushing out, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

He took a deep breath and suppressed the killing pressure in his heart. Now he is no longer a reckless teenager who has just entered the mony world, but a strong man who killed several primordial gods, and then asked in a calm voice, "Yao Wu, what happened? Where's my brother Su Xiaolin?

"Lord Su... Yesterday, four people came and they caught me... Let me tell the whereabouts of Mr. Xiaolin and torture me with Taoism... I didn't say anything, but they still found Mr. Xiaolin, took him with him, and nailed me here to send you a message..."

Not in human shape, Yao Wu, like a demon, slowly made it clear word by word in a weak voice. It was a little difficult for his throat to wriggle, and the pain was piercing, but he could not leave tears, because his eyes were dug up.

Su Qin listened quietly without interrupting and urging Yao Wu.

"He said... His name is... Murong Can, three days later, Wan Jueyuan, treasure... Replace people." Yao Wu squirmed word by word in his throat, trying to make himself spit it out clearly, so that Su Qin could listen to it, but he didn't know how much pain he had to endure.

"Murong Can."

Su Qin felt that his evil spirit pulled straight up from the bottom of his feet and rushed into the spiritual platform. The whole spiritual platform seemed to be violent, and the magic spirit rolled, wanting to fall into the devil's road and become a demon.

"He is not dead yet. I have clearly erased his soul." Su Qin bit his lips with his teeth, twitched all over, and bit his lips with excessive force, and a wisp of scarlet blood slipped from his mouth.

Su Qin closed his mind, looked at Yao Wu, and said in the quietest voice, "I know."

Then, he raised his hand, and a magic spirit emerged. He was gently ready to press on Yao Wu's spiritual platform. Only in this way can Yao Wu's pain be solved... Otherwise, Yao Wu became a haunted ghost and a living dead person under the lock soul curse.

"Adult... I didn't say... I.. Yao Wu.. Although he is a humble little man... However, I know righteousness, and I can start from a small person... Become the leader of the Black Tiger Gang... It's all because of adults... I.. Yao Wu... If there is no adult... Just the son of a brothel*.. Be looked down upon.. Adult.. I've always wanted to..."

"I've been thinking... Say something.. Thank you, it's you, let me... It's no longer just a despised... "Ant."

Yao Wu's throat rolled, and a weak word was spit out, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

Su Qin was silent, biting his lips' teeth, getting tighter and tighter. The enchanting blood bloomed between Su Qin's lips, and his eyes were as cold as demons.

At this moment, he finally understood what it means: heaven is unkind and everything is an ant.

"I know.. Don't worry, I will avenge you." After saying word by word, Su Qin closed his eyes slightly and pressed his palm on Yao Wu's ferocious head. The magic gas surged and turned his soul into flying ash and unlocked the lock spell.

Yao Wu's ghost-like body was shocked, and his head hung down. His ferocious face seemed to be smiling, but this smile was purer and gentler than the most beautiful face in the world.

Su Qin believes that every word Yao Wu said is true, because by Murong Can's means, even if he is not on Yao Wu, he can easily find Xiao Lin's whereabouts from others.

He stood up and let the cold wind blow on his body without feeling cold.

Because his heart has fallen into the cold pool hell.

100,000 people were slaughtered and blood flowed into a river.

"Murong Can, let you return all this. If Xiao Lin loses a cold hair, I will kill you all over the Red Devil Valley." Su Qin muttered, got up and indulged into the sky. With a wave of his hand, the flames all over the sky fell on the ruins, burned all the corpses, returned to heaven and earth, and died from heaven and earth.

The hot sea of fire is burning, as if everything is silent in heaven and earth.

Not long after, there was a north wind.

The north wind is blowing, which is very big and cold.

In a blink of an eye, the sky was covered with dark clouds and it began to rain...

Su Qinmu turned into a demon in the rain.