Blood rained, and the wind gusts.
Peiyu stretched out her hand, black blood dripped from her fingertips, splashed on the wet soil, and made a small hole.
The girl in front of her was covered in blood and was crying deliriously.
Peiyu stood quietly in the blood rain, thinking of the day when she saw Suihan again.
At that time, they had not seen each other for a hundred years.
The land of the devil.
The sky is dark, and a blood moon hangs high at midnight.
The grass is dying and the rain is red.
Several disciples of Shengrenzhuang were fighting with a succubus.
This monster has been cultivated to Nascent Soul, not only has superb magic power, but also is proficient in the method of charm. Many disciples were suddenly bewitched under the pretense, turned back and became puppets of succubi.
Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the situation was appalling.
Seeing that Shengrenzhuang was about to lose, a woman in white came slowly in the rain of blood.
"Friend Xian! Please join us in killing this succubus..." The light in the eyes of the person who asked for help faded, revealing a look of great disappointment, and he immediately changed his words: "Friend Xian, hurry up! This succubus is really powerful, we have no time to take care of ourselves."
The one who came out of the rain of blood was not some Nascent Soul superpower, a senior who avoided the world, but a girl with a knife hanging from her waist.
A person is nothing more than a golden elixir; a knife is nothing more than a low-grade one.
The girl walked over with no expression on her face. The hand, which seemed to be carefully carved from white jade, was gently placed on the handle of the knife.
"Friend Immortal! Be careful!"
The succubus stretched out tens of thousands of flower branches, stabbing at the girl like an octopus. A huge shadow covered the sky and covered her body.
Sui Han exclaimed, "It's her!"
Zhang Ru wiped the blood from his face and asked, "Junior Sister, do you recognize her?"
Just as Sui Han was about to speak, the disciples around who were watching the situation suddenly opened their mouths wide.
The light of the knife is cold, like pieces of snowflakes, eloquently.
The thick branches like giant trees were cut into several sections and fell from the sky, the flowers and leaves fell rustlingly, and dust rose one after another.
The face of the girl in white has not changed, behind her is billowing smoke and dust, falling flowers, and rain of blood.
One knife per person.
A person is nothing more than a golden elixir; a knife is nothing more than a low-grade one.
Zhang Li bowed and bowed, "Thank you for your help, may I ask your name?"
There was no emotion in the girl's eyes, like an old well without waves, a withered tree. She didn't even stop for a moment, but still walked past disciple Shengrenzhuang step by step.
"Peiyu!" Sui Han called, "Do you still remember me?"
Peiyu turned a deaf ear to it.
For a moment, many people looked shocked and looked at the girl in disbelief.
"Is she Peiyu? The Peiyu who rescued Wufang City by herself?"
"So young? But why has she never participated in the sword test competition?"
…
Sui Han asked everyone in Shengren Zhuang to wait, and then trotted behind the girl, "Peiyu, I am Sui Han, have you forgotten?"
"Thank you for saving us. Actually, I wanted to say sorry to you for a long time. When I was young, I used to..."
Peiyu turned around suddenly.
She looked at Sui Han's face that was three points similar to her own, and remembered what the village chief said when he was dying, her lips were slightly pursed, and there was a trace of complexity in her eyes.
Suihan was overjoyed, "At that time I was too young to do anything, and I treated you badly. Since I entered the Saint's Manor, I have often regretted myself, and every time I think about it, I feel guilty." She said, bowing to Pei Yuchang, "I I want to ask for your forgiveness."
After a long silence, Peiyu opened her lips and said in a cold voice, "It's not your parents' fault."
The fault of the parents is not as good as the child.
Peiyu has always thought so, not to mention that this person is her half-sister, the only relative she has in the world.
But if she knows all kinds of things in the future...
In a blink of an eye, it's already a lifetime.
"Don't worry," Peiyu looked down at the girl who only knew to cry, and took a step closer, "I won't kill you. If I kill you, I won't even have a single relative in this world."
Sui Han evaded like a snake and scorpion, crying and shouting: "Who is a relative with you bastard? You go, you go!"
"Actually, I never understood why so many people would help you." Peiyu couldn't help frowning when thinking about her previous life. Although her friendship with Sui Han was not as good as rumored, they used to sleep on their feet and fight against enemies together.
In her memory, Sui Han seemed to be the darling of the heavens from birth, all the way to the top of the sky, every time he was in desperate situation, he would always be rescued by noble people, and finally turned the danger into safety. Unlike myself, who always has to be bloodied, bruised and bruised, and fight with his life, in order to win a chance of life in the endless abyss.
Sui Han is like the Son of Destiny.
"Son of Destiny?" Pei Yu's phoenix eyes were bent, her whole body was trembling, her robe rose without wind, and the blood rain became more and more torrential.
The way of heaven is unfair, how unfair the way of heaven is!
She flipped her hands, and the blood atomized into threads, pouring in from Suihan's seven orifices. Sui Han's body trembled slightly, and his expression suddenly became confused.
This technique is called Mixin, and it can control people's mind. It was originally a secret technique unique to Qianhan Palace.
It was this technique that Suihan secretly used on her when she was unaware.
The conditions for Mixin's use are extremely harsh, and it stands to reason that Suihan can't control her no matter what. But for some reason, the lord of the Qianhan Palace, who had always avoided the world, shot her personally.
At that time, Peiyu could kill the Nascent Soul with the golden core, and behead the corpse king with a single blow.
But she is nothing but an ant in front of Huashen Almighty.
What can she do
She could only watch helplessly as she hurt the master with her own hands, watched herself secretly steal Wuhua, and watched herself bury the lonely mountain step by step.
Later, when she climbed out from the Ten Thousand Devils' Cave, destroyed Tiandaozong, and was about to kill Suihan, Palace Master Qianhan came out to stop her again.
But she is no longer the ant of yesterday.
She seized the method of obsession, and then peeled off the skin and bones of Palace Master Qianhan, crushing her soul to pieces, and blood stained her white clothes red.
Sui Han suddenly laughed, "Hahaha, so what if you kill me, you still lose!"
"This time, I won't lose again." Peiyu improved her obsession and manipulated it with blood mist. Even a person from Qianhan Palace could not detect the strangeness of Suihan.
She bent down, met the girl's dull eyes, and said slowly: "You encountered blood mist."
Sui Han murmured: "I encountered blood mist."
"Parents and relatives are all dead, you escaped by chance."
"My parents and relatives were all dead, and I escaped by chance."
"Only you survived."
"Only I survived."
"Okay." She patted Sui Han on the head, and led Hua Niang back into the blood mist slowly.
Sui Han sat on the ground blankly. After a few breaths, she looked around in panic as if she had just woken up from a dream, and then ran out in a hurry.
The village chief's body lay across the ground, tripping her over. She got up, looked down at the corpse, and wondered in her eyes, "Why is there such a big stone here?"
Peiyu smiled lightly and watched the girl leave.
Destiny's Child
I will take away your luck, steal your opportunity, kill your nobleman, and ruin your fate.
Peiyu's five fingers point upwards, and she holds it lightly.
Sui Han managed to escape the blood mist, when suddenly a sharp pain came from her heart, and she fell to the ground covered in cold sweat, her body curled up like a shrimp.
Destiny's son, this life is just a puppet in my hands, Peiyu smiled, walked to the village head's corpse, picked up the viewing glass, whistled to call the scalper, and slowly left this ghost village.
The blood mist is like a tide, and there is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
The girl hung a ghost mask on her waist, and a red carp pendant around her neck. She sat on the back of a bull with her head resting on her hands, looking up at the endless rain of blood, and suddenly hummed a nursery rhyme in a low voice—
"A person with one mouth, two eyes and four legs... They all became my ghosts."
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