I’m A Paranoid Villain Harvester

Chapter 83: Smoked God and Bone 12

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On the top of Zhongling Mountain, the evening wind is blowing gently, the grass is shaking its head, the stars are low, and the moon is hanging in the distance.

Silver splendor sprinkled on the earth, the little stars were like fine white sugar, and the white moonlight was like white frost.

You Xu lay on the soft grass, stretched out, and looked at Yin Xun beside him.

No matter what the view, he only looked at her.

After she lost it and found it, she was in endless panic. His eyes never left her, and the night was like a shadow. He opened up two rooms and saw her as soon as he looked up.

Even so, he couldn't sleep, he closed his eyes and rested according to You Xu's wishes, but when she fell asleep, he would stand silently beside the bed and look at her quietly, as if to spend the past twenty years The vacancies are all looked back.

You Xu knew that it was just not broken, and some sequelae had to be slowly healed.

Look at each other for a moment.

You Xu glanced at the jug in his hand, feeling a little greedy. She hadn't drank for a long time, but she couldn't drink wine with her current body, because her body had no internal organs.

"Yin Xun, is it better to drink tea or wine?"

"Tea."

Because during the time when he was only drinking tea, nothing had happened, he just had to hide his emotions, and his biggest wish was to accompany her forever in the Pear Flower Garden.

Seeing his dark eyes, You Xu sat up, approached him suddenly, caressed his neck with one hand, feeling the warmth of her fingertips, her red lips hooked: "But I want to drink a little."

Feeling the coolness on his lips, Yin Xun's eyes trembled slightly, his breathing stopped instantly, his Adam's apple slid up and down, and his hands clenched tightly against the green grass on the ground.

You Xu retreated when he touched it, forcibly pretending to operate normally, but her heart was beating wildly with the expression on her face unchanged, she coughed lightly: "That..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she noticed that Yin Xun was slightly bent, his head lowered, his ears were red, and even his face and neck had a tendency to spread blush.

You Xu couldn't help but wanted to laugh a little, but when he was afraid to laugh, Yin Xun felt even more embarrassed.

She suddenly remembered that she had picked up the injured boy back then and wanted to give him medicine. He was holding the quilt in one hand and the bottom of his trousers in the other, and blushed with his head down.

You Xu thought that there were many things about him that really didn't change over the years.

Seeing that it was late, You Xu said, "Let's go back."

Yin Xun: "Okay."

Walking into the mountains and forests, the light and shadow were scattered, and the vision was dim. You Xu Yuguang noticed the hand he stretched out to her, paused before touching her, and then silently retracted it.

The restraint and restraint he cultivated from his youth made him habitually hide all his fiery feelings in the bottom of his heart, just thinking about not affecting her, not causing her any troubles and troubles, and not wanting her to have anything to say other people's tongues.

You Xu raised her hand to hold him, interlocking her fingers, feeling the hot flashes in his palm, she stopped, looked at him, and said word by word, "Yin Xun, it's just us."

It's just us, how we should be, and it's none of our business.

The rustling of the branches and leaves in the forest concealed his quivering heartbeat. He lowered his eyes and looked at their tightly clasped hands. He couldn't help but stretch out the other hand to hug her tightly.

"Master."

"Um."

"Master."

"I am here."

"Master..."

"Yin Xun, I'm here."

With his face buried in her shoulder, he called to her in a low voice, saying everything he was thinking, thinking, thinking, and delusional.

The breath on the neck and shoulders was warm, You Xu raised his hand and touched his head, looking at the mottled moonlight leaking from the treetops, she said gently, "Yin Xun, do you believe it?"

"Actually, we've been in love for several lifetimes."

Back at Lihuayuan, the two entered the house.

Yin Xun was still holding her hand, reluctant to let go, looking at her with an unbelievably gentle gaze, like the stars and moonlight outside blending into it.

"It's fine if you don't let go." Seeing him like this, You Xu couldn't help but tease him, "You can also help me change my clothes."

With that, she brought his hand to her girdle.

Yin Xun let go of his hand instantly as if he had hit a fire, and turned around quickly, resisting the heat on his face and said, "No way."

He was originally full of dirty blood, reckless and humble, and now he is still in the devil's way.

He doesn't deserve it.

When she was on the high platform of the apprenticeship ceremony, she was dressed in a holy and beautiful white dress, and this image was carved into his bones.

She is the god in his heart, and he is willing to be a humble believer like dust.

In this life, I only kneel at her feet.

I just hope that her glance will be fine.

Believers do not have God and are not worthy.

Seeing him with his back turned, You Xu didn't guess what he was thinking at the moment, so he started to unbutton his clothes, wanting to change into light and light pajamas.

She took off her underwear and found some fine powder. The clothes shook and fell more.

Under the warm yellow light, You Xu looked at his body, couldn't help but froze in place, his eyes widened.

There were large and small cracks on the jade white skin of the whole body, like the cracks formed by smashed porcelain, and the dark holes in the body could be seen from the larger cracks.

The wind poured in from the gap, and the sound was like the wind pouring into a cracked porcelain pot.

This body...

"Master?"

You Xu came back to his senses and said quickly, "Don't turn around, it's not ready yet."

There is a finger-wide gap at the collarbone, she can no longer wear pajamas, the collarbone will be seen.

After a while, Yu Xu said, "Okay."

Yin Xun turned around and saw that she was still wearing a daytime dress.

You Xu couldn't sleep all night. Although she was lying on her back and motionless, Yin Xun quickly realized that something was wrong with her and asked softly from a distance, "Master, what's the matter?"

She opened her mouth and didn't know what to say for a while, the words turned and turned in her mouth, and finally turned into a silent sigh, "I don't know why, I just can't sleep, why don't you read the sword manual to me."

He had always kept the book of swordsmanship on the floor that she used to read to him, and he would often open the book, and the edges of the book were worn out.

Yin Xun picked up the book on the bedside and read it slowly.

You Xu's eyes were sore that she was too afraid of leaving, and she didn't dare to face him, especially to him.

She pulled off the pear flower hosta on her head and looked towards the wall of the bed.

The low and clear voice echoed in the house and never stopped. She tried hard to hear every word, but she couldn't hear it clearly, her body became heavier and her vision became blurred.

When the light broke, the morning light fell into the yard, the candles in the house burned out, and a wisp of blue smoke seemed like a broken lifeline.

"Master?" Yin Xun sat beside his bed and read a book all night, his voice was slightly hoarse.

He didn't hear any reply, he thought that You Xu was asleep, thinking of taking another look at her while she was sleeping, he got up and walked softly to her bedside.

"Master!"

Yin Xun suddenly opened his eyes wide, his eyes shrank, and his fingertips touched her cheek with trembling.

She lost her breath, and her entire face was covered with cracks.

The blood all over her body instantly froze and solidified. Yin Xun stood there for a long time and found that water droplets fell on her face. He carefully raised his hand to help her wipe it, but found that more and more water droplets fell on her face.

After realizing it, he raised his hand to touch his eyes, only to realize that he had already burst into tears.

Yin Xun knelt on the ground, leaned over and hugged her into his arms, a hosta slipped from her hand, he was stunned, stretched out his hand to pick it up, and just looked up to see a few words engraved on the corner of the bed—

- Yin Xun, I have always liked you

-Every time, I'm here for you

- Next time, I will definitely come to find you

- So don't be afraid, don't-

By the last sentence, her strength was exhausted, and the words became more and more blurred, and she could not finish the engraving.

There was a strange and abrupt laughter in the cold and silent room, like crying and laughing, and the hoarse voice choked in the throat.

"Tick, tick."

Blood oozes from the fingers between his brow bones, and the bright red flows down his face and drips to the ground.

The world is very bitter, but few people cry blood.

There is a lunatic that no one knows about Zhongling Mountain. During the day, he will run down the mountain madly. When he sees a woman in a white dress, he will follow behind her and keep saying: "Master, Master..."

In the evening, he would put on a white coat and go back to the mountain, murmuring to a broken porcelain body like a demon.

The crowd couldn't beat him, only to see that he was far behind the woman in white, and he didn't do anything out of the ordinary, so they didn't care about him anymore, just treated him as a lunatic, and treated him as a gossip after a meal.

"Tsk tsk, the great demon king who has awe and deterrence in two ways is crazy, it's really ridiculous."

"It's not that there are too many wronged souls, and they have been punished."

Listening to other people's discussions, a disciple looked at Fan Yanzhi who was sitting in a wheelchair next to him, and asked in a low voice, "Master Gu is like a god, and Yin Xun is really as you said, completely broken."

After several failures, Fan Yanzhi and others found that the power of the righteous way was not enough to get rid of Yin Xun, so they united with the people of Moyuan. After all, not all demons are willing to admit Yin Xun as king, and there are half of the righteous in him. Blood.

Neither righteous nor evil, neither human nor demon, such defective products are not worth dying for.

In the depths of the Demon Abyss, there is an eight-legged monster who is good at body sculpting. The body and body can be molded, but if you want to store your soul, you must get a magic glaze to shape it. Shaped You Xu's body.

The person created by the magic glaze can perfectly replicate everything, including appearance, voice and demeanor, but it has two major shortcomings. One is that it burns the soul. If you want to move the body, it will consume the soul, and the other is that the body container is worn out. when it ends.

In fact, You Xu's body has already been prepared, but it is difficult to find a soul similar to You Xu. Fan Yanzhi calculated through deductions, and it took more than ten years to find one that barely matched, and it happened that the person wanted to seek revenge on Yin Xun. Even if it was only ten days, even if she would be distraught, she still agreed.

Of course, Fan Yanzhi didn't expect her to kill Yin Xun in You Xu's appearance, he was waiting for his body to wear out.

Losing it and finding it again is enough to make Yin Xun collapse as the last straw to be overwhelmed.

Fan Yanzhi looked at Yin Xun's madly leaving back, and said, "The time has come, wait for him at the foot of Zhongling Mountain in the evening."

Yin Xun was crazy in the morning, and woke up in the evening. When the sun went down, he changed into white clothes, bundled them up, and walked towards Zhongling Mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, black demonic energy poured out of his palm, condensed into a long sword, and slayed forward.

"Do you want to save her?" Fan Yanzhi said lightly, without changing his expression.

The blade stopped, Yin Xun really stopped his hand, and there was no hope in the dark eyes, "How to save?"

The disciples beside Fan Yanzhi couldn't help but look shocked, because what Yin Xun asked was not "Why do I trust you?", "Can you save her with just you?", "What can you do to save her?" and so on.

He only asked how to save.

It shows that he knew it was a trap, and for the sporadic expectations, even if the bottom was full of steel thorns, he did not hesitate to jump down.

That disciple couldn't help but sigh, there are such crazy people in the world.

Everything was within expectations, Fan Yanzhi said: "One life is another life, there are Tongyang Wells and other flowers in the underworld. You can take her to find life, and I will open the way to the underworld for you."

Those who pass through the destiny can also pass through hell, sacrifice their lifespans, lose their bodies and lose their souls, and do not enter reincarnation.

This is the responsibility and ending of their family, he is the last one, and there will be no secrets from now on.

Yin Xun went up the mountain and carried You Xu's body down the mountain, and said to Fan Yanzhi, "Start."

Fan Yanzhi drew a gate formation in the air, and then cursed himself, turning into a pool of blood and blending into the gate formation. In an instant, the blood shone into the sky, the space was distorted, and a pitch-black void appeared.

Yin Xun hugged You Xu, and without stopping for a moment, stepped directly into the pitch-black void.

After a while, the void disappeared.

The underworld is full of yellow sand, the wind is howling, the sky is dark and low, and there is silent death everywhere.

In front of it is a dark river like ink, with no waves and a plane like a mirror.

Yin Xun walked to the river, there was no reflection on the river surface, and countless dark and yin grimace appeared on the bottom of the water, showing his teeth and claws at him, extremely excited.

At this moment, a few ghosts with blank expressions floated from nowhere, and a wooden boat suddenly appeared by the river. On the boat sat a rickety, scrawny old woman.

Those ghosts got on the boat, the old woman with her head down noticed something, turned her head to look at Yin Xun, she had no eyes, no nose, no mouth, but she could make a voice: "No living person can cross the boat, you can come back from where you come from. , otherwise a dead end..."

Her voice drifted away, and the boat disappeared.

Yin Xun looked down at the person in his arms, hugged her higher, and stepped into the river with his feet up. Suddenly, there was a sound of scorched flesh under his feet.

The water near him became darker and darker, and the ghosts in the river rushed towards him, greedily tearing at his flesh and sucking his blood and bones.

Walking into the river, he had no flesh and blood below his knees, and when he crossed the bank, there were only white bones in the coldness of his thighs.

He used force to support his body, hugged her tightly, and moved forward persistently.

The lifeless place scoured the breath of all living things, not letting go of a single bit.

The whistling wind blew up the yellow sand, twisted it into a sharp blade invisibly, and slashed on his body. Soon, bloodstains appeared on his face and body, bright red blood flowers, and blood-colored footprints were all covered by the yellow sand.

The underworld is a place where past and present lives are connected. After he crossed the Styx River, countless fragments of memory emerged like a tide.

In order to go to the world alone, he is Duan Min;

In order to open the heart for one person, he is Shen Jue;

For one person struggling, he is the art of hearing;

In order to cut off the tail and turn the foam for one person, he is a sacrifice;

In order to enclose the land as a prison, he is Yin Xun.

These people are all him, for this person, and the person he loves is also You Xu.

It turned out that they had been in love for so long.

At this moment, more cracks appeared in her arms like ceramics, turning into fine sand from her fingertips and falling down.

Yin Xun shook his hands, trying to catch the sand in a panic.

At the same time, a man in black appeared, with a chain hanging on his right wrist and a negative card in his left hand.

Yin Xun raised his eyes to look at him, and quickly asked, "Where are Tongyangjing and the other side of the flower?"

Hei Wuchang looked at him indifferently: "There is no Sanshengshi Naihe Bridge here, and there is no Tongyangjing and other shore flowers."

Yin Xun knelt down and bowed his head, praying, "Please save her."

"The living shouldn't come here."

"I can't save her," Hei Wuchang said coldly, "I can't save you either."

More fine sand slipped from her clothes, Yin Xun's face was pale, his whole body was trembling, and his eyes were red.

Soon, You Xu was no longer in human form, turned into quicksand and fell into the yellow sand, and the clothes quickly dried up.

Yin Xun grabbed the quicksand frantically, and the fine sand slipped from his fingers. It was all in vain. He said in a hoarse and difficult voice, "Youxu, you said to come and find me next time."

"do not forget."

"Don't lie to me again..."

Before he finished speaking, his body shattered, turning into powder and dissipating with the wind.

Everything belongs to Huangsha, as if the two had never appeared.

There are countless stories buried under this boundless sand, how strange.

Hei Wuchang showed no expression. When he lifted his fingertips, the chain on his wrist flew out, and the chain seemed to be unable to find its direction. After two bends, it returned to his hand.

Hei Wuchang can't save people, and he doesn't have time to appreciate life and death tragedies.

He clicked the yin card, and once again confirmed that it was right here, so he had to pinch his fingers and figure it out.

After a while.

"Oh, so it is."

"It's the two gods who have crossed the tribulation."

The black figure disappeared in the yin wind, the underworld was dead silent, and everything was as usual.

The author has something to say: The explanation in the next few chapters and the removal of the foreshadowing lines are almost the same, and the real end is coming~

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