He Xi landed on the lawn near the villa in a flash, and was about to get closer, but his expression suddenly changed.
The formation that was originally used to conceal the surroundings of the villa had completely dissipated at this time, and a pungent smell of blood wafted in the wind from the villa.
He Xi's heart sank a little bit, and his figure flashed and appeared in the yard.
The next moment, an even stronger smell of blood hit his face, and the blood in front of him, like a blooming red lotus from hell, instantly dyed He Xi's eyes red.
He Xi staggered and could hardly control his body to stand.
Just now she was still picturing a warm and peaceful scene in her mind, but now, all of it has turned into hideous and twisted corpses and a bloody slaughterhouse.
The villa was filled with corpses lying all over the place, including those of the maids and servants in the mansion, as well as those of the low-level warriors of the Nalan family who were under her control.
Before they died, each of them had fear on their faces, their eyes bulged out, and they died with their eyes open.
In the center of the yard, Nanny Chen's body was casually thrown on the cold ground.
Her eyes were also wide open. There was a big hole in her chest, her intestines and internal organs were all over the floor, and she was crushed by someone.
Tears of unwillingness flowed from Nanny Chen's wide-open eyes, as if she was calling out again and again, wanting to see her own young lady one more time before she died.
However, her breathing had already stopped and her signs of life had disappeared. No matter how good He Xi's medical skills were, it was impossible to revive a dead person.
He Xi slowly walked to Nanny Chen, squatted down, gently closed her eyes, and said softly: "Mammy, He Xi is back!"
"Sorry, Hexi is back late!"
There seemed to be a light flashing in her eyes, but in the blink of an eye it turned into the coldness and murderous intent of hell. Her deep voice was clear and pleasant, but it was chilling, "Don't worry, Mammy. I will make those who hurt you pay a thousand times the price!"
"Mammy, when you get to the underworld, don't rush to leave. You must watch with your own eyes the end of that person's head and body being torn apart and his soul and form being annihilated!"
After saying these two sentences, she reached out and gently picked up Nanny Chen's internal organs bit by bit and stuffed them back into her stomach.
Then she took out the silver needle for suture, and with her hands moving quickly, she sewed up the cut open belly intactly.
The extremely handsome young man had a cold expression and even a faint sneer on the corner of his mouth.
She sat among the blood and corpse remains on the ground, her hands were stained with blood, but her slender and well-proportioned fingers, like jade carvings, danced with the needle and thread in her hands like a phantom.
She was like a ghost from hell, so beautiful, so gorgeous, but also so scary and creepy.
When Wu Xin received the order from his master and rushed to the villa, this was the scene he saw.
Even though Wuxin was cold-hearted and used to seeing the world, he was still so frightened by the scene before him that he held his breath.
Before that, Wu Xin had always disliked He Xi. Even though she saved her master, she was also the one who put her master in danger and even caused her master to lose his essence and blood in order to save her.
The most important thing is that the master has always been cold-blooded and powerful, without any weaknesses.
However, the appearance of Hexi made the master have normal human emotions, but also weaknesses.
And this woman named Nalan Hexi was so weak and so troublesome that her master always had to worry about her and protect her. (To be continued)