Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum

Chapter 598: The sixty-seventh bowl of soup (5)

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Sixty-seventh bowl of soup (five)

The one lying on the bed unconscious, seriously injured, comatose, and about to die was the one he wanted to find when he saw the deer come to this world this time. It's just that she was supposed to appear in the body of the scholar's wife, but who knew that she was lodged in a corpse.

The reason why Dongfanghong was injured was because in recent years there appeared in the world a demon who practiced kung fu with the heart of a living person. The devil was originally from a respectable and upright family, but he went mad at a single thought, and since then his humanity has been wiped out, and his hands have been stained with blood. Dongfanghong and the devil came from the same sect, and they were the closed disciples of the head of that sect. It's a pity that after the demon head became a demon, he slaughtered all the sects. Following the teachings of his master, Dongfang Hong came out of the mountain after the death of his master, became sworn brothers with three young knights of different surnames, and got acquainted with Tang Huaiyan by chance.

One is for revenge, and the other is to eliminate harm for the people. Now wherever the devil goes, everyone is terrified. There are countless knight-errants who have died in his hands, and the imperial court has repeatedly sent troops to exterminate them. However, this man's martial arts skills are world-class and he has many vassals around him, so it is really difficult to kill him.

The scholar's wife died because of this. In order to save the scholar and others from danger, she resisted alone, and ended up being stabbed to death. It's just that after she died, she was obsessed with it, and her only wish was to help Dongfanghong eradicate the devil. Dongfang Hong's master gave him a magic weapon before he died, saying that as long as he stabs it into the demon's life gate, he can break his kung fu, but only Dongfang Hong can use this magic weapon and martial arts.

She didn't ask much, she only hoped that her husband could get revenge successfully, and that she could kill the devil alive by sworn brothers. As for herself, she was not so important.

The key to killing the devil lies in Dongfanghong. If Dongfanghong is dead, even if someone knows how to kill him, they will not be able to.

Therefore, Dongfanghong must not die. If he died, the task of seeing the deer would be counted as a failure.

She must not fail.

It's just that Lan Shenxue is as stubborn as a stubborn donkey, how can she persuade this stubborn donkey to save others

At night, Lan Shenxue really came to her room, and she was very unhappy when she came: "Why are you so close to those people, move to my place tomorrow."

Jianlu said, "Don't you like being disturbed, young master?"

"you are human?"

Seeing the deer, he was speechless. Lan Shenxue glanced at her, and the corner of her mouth twitched, "Okay, let them stay for a few days, it's almost enough. When the people who chased and killed them retreat, you can let them go."

"... someone is chasing them?"

"Those people have injuries on their bodies, their clothes are torn and their faces are haggard, and some of their wounds are so fresh, it's considered amazing to be able to climb up the mountain." Lan Shenxue said disdainfully, "But it's none of my business."

Does he have any sympathy and compassion, what does he care about other people's life and death

Seeing the deer's expression move slightly, "Is the young master really unwilling to save people?"

"Deep Snow."

"What?"

"Call me by my name." Lan Shenxue gave her a fixed look, "I never save the living."

Then he said to Jianlu in a benevolent tone: "Well, when that Xixihong is dead, I will make him into a living corpse, so that he is not considered dead, and he can be quiet so as not to disturb me. What do you think?" How about this idea?" As soon as he said this, he became excited, "And the few people who came with him, I think they are all good, and then we will practice together!"

See deer: "..."

He wasn't happy enough, and hoped to see the deer with him, so he asked her, "Are you happy?"

Seeing that Lu Neng was happy, she went out of a ghost. What she accepted was the memory of the scholar's wife. Since she was dead, she didn't know what happened to Dongfang Hong's injuries after that. But it is conceivable that if she is not here today and does not have the identity of this living corpse, those people will definitely die at the hands of Lan Shenxue today. He didn't care who came to seek medical treatment, anyway, as long as he offended him and made him unhappy, he would die.

... Then it can be predicted that after Dongfang Hong's death, who will eradicate the devil.

"... I will be really happy if the young master is willing to save someone's life."

As soon as she heard Lu say this, Lan Shenxue was instantly dissatisfied: "Why should I save him?"

It was because of her face that he didn't poison all those people to death, and now he still asks him to rescue them? Don't be too pushy!

Seeing the deer hesitated for a moment, Fang said: "Look, that Mr. Dongfang is very pitiful. I heard that his parents died when he was young. He finally learned art from a teacher. He worshiped another old man with a broken leg. A closed disciple has to bear the responsibility of avenging other sects. After living for twenty years, he finally has a few close brothers and beloved girls, but he is about to die before his great career is achieved. Do you think this is a tragedy?"

I thought this would be tragic enough, but I didn't expect Lan Shenxue to curl her lips in disdain: "Is this called tragic? You have only known them for a long time, and you know so much. How do you know that they are not cheating?" you?"

Jianlu thought silently in his heart, why have you suddenly become so shrewd. Of course, she didn't get these news from Tang Huaiyan and others, but the memories that came back after she gradually gained control of her body.

But of course she couldn't tell Lan Shenxue about this, so she changed the subject and said, "Shenxue, are you really not going to save people?"

When she called his name, she was tender and full of emotions, which was quite touching. Lan Shenxue liked her like this. She not only had the warm smell of fireworks of a living person, but also carried the coldness and darkness unique to corpses. It's so lingering, it really makes him fall in love with it, sometimes when he hears it, he feels like his bones are crisp.

"No help."

"But they're really sympathetic..."

"I was abandoned by my parents at the foot of the mountain since I was a child. My master picked me up. Of course, he is not a good person. It is better to say that I am his slave than his apprentice. You know that I was hanged on the cliff on a thunderstorm night. Is it the feeling of wolves, tigers and leopards or the miasma of the swamp? I was only five years old at that time. I couldn’t even sleep for an hour every day. My master was afraid that I would steal his skills and let me live alone in the mountains. Self-destruction, but they poisoned me to control me. There have been so many people who wanted to go up the mountain over the years, but none of them left alive, do you know why?"

See the deer shake his head.

"Because my master caught them all, and then skinned and cramped them little by little in front of me, and killed them in front of me. Of course he thought it would scare me, but he didn't."

"That idiot really thought he could control me for the rest of my life, and he didn't even think about what he was." Lan Shenxue sneered contemptuously, "When I was fourteen years old, he brought a woman back from outside and said she was my teacher's wife. Trash, who killed people like hemp all his life, and finally fell into the hands of a woman."

"That woman is..."

"He killed so many people, including the woman's parents. They came here to seek revenge, but he fell in love head-on, and even gave up his life."

After speaking, Lan Shenxue showed a creepy and morbid smile: "So I killed Master before that woman did anything. I took out his bones and arranged his internal organs one by one. He always laughed when he killed. Being killed, but screaming loudly, I am different from him, if someone can kill me one day, I will not beg for mercy, I will only let him slow down and do it more carefully."

Then he asked Jian Lu with childish bewilderment: "You said... that woman clearly wanted to kill my master, why did she watch me kill him but cried and begged me to let him go?"

Jianlu was not moved when she heard this, because she knew that Lan Shenxue didn't tell her these things to get her pity and sympathy, he just wanted to tell her that Dongfanghong was not miserable.

"I don't understand you women." Lan Shenxue scratched her head.

"Then... this woman, later..."

"Dead." He said simply. "I killed it."

After finishing speaking, he shrugged his shoulders, "But it was my first time refining living corpses. Something went wrong, and both of them failed, so I threw them into the alchemy furnace to refine ten thousand corpse pills."

Seeing the deer thinking of the Ten Thousand Corpse Pill he had taken, he felt faintly sick.

"What about you? Why do you insist on me saving that Xixihong?"

"...it's Dongfanghong."

"After whatever, don't try to lie to me, I want to listen to the truth."

Just because he usually doesn't bother to think about anything, doesn't mean he's easy to fool. Although he looked like an immature child sometimes, there was no immature child who was so cruel and cruel, who regarded life and death as nothing.

Seeing Lu hesitated for a few seconds, he slowly opened his mouth: "If I say... I have memories of the wife of the man dressed as a scholar, would you... believe me?"

She was ready for Lan Shenxue to scold her for being crazy, but he stared at her for a few seconds, and suddenly realized: "I said that you can't be the original owner of this corpse, is this the legendary resurrection? Could this be the reason why only you can develop consciousness among the living corpses?!"

He gasped suddenly, as if he had broken through something he didn't understand, his whole body was refreshed, and the way he stared at the deer almost wanted to swallow her up.

However, the excited look in his eyes immediately turned into displeasure when he thought of something: "...you said you are the wife of that scholar?"

Without waiting for the deer to answer, he put her down and got up and left, but was grabbed by the deer: "Where are you going?"

"kill him."

She was used to seeing deer when he yelled at every turn, so she asked feebly, "Why..."

"You are mine." He made a conclusion first, and then expressed his argument, "My master took a fancy to that woman and killed her husband to snatch her back."

Seeing the deer, he thought to himself, if she killed her whole family first, and then her husband, it would be strange if the woman didn't hate your master, okay? The corner of her mouth twitched slightly, "My situation is different from hers."