Hexi dodged and landed on the lawn near the other courtyard, and was about to approach, but his face suddenly changed.
The formations that were originally used to hide around the other courtyard have completely dissipated at this time, and there is still a pungent bloody smell wafting in the wind from the other courtyard.
He Xi's heart sank little by little, his figure flickered, and he appeared in the yard.
The next moment, a more intense smell of blood rushed towards his face, and the blood in front of his eyes, like the blooming red lotus from hell, instantly stained Hexi's eyes red.
Hexi staggered at his feet, almost unable to control his figure to stand up.
Just now, she was still sketching a warm and peaceful scene in her mind, but now, all of these have become hideous and twisted corpses and a bloody slaughterhouse.
The other courtyard was full of corpses lying here and there, including the maids and servants of the mansion, as well as the low-level warriors of the Nalan family who were controlled by her.
Before each of them died, their faces were full of horror, their eyes were protruding, and they were unwilling to die.
And in the center of the courtyard, Nanny Chen's body was also randomly discarded on the cold ground.
Her eyes were also wide open, a big hole was opened in her entire chest, and her intestines and internal organs were spilled all over the floor, and she was trampled to pieces.
Unwilling blood and tears flowed from Nanny Chen's wide-open eyes, as if she was calling over and over again, wanting to see her young lady again before she died.
However, her breathing has long been cut off, and her signs of life have long since disappeared. No matter how good Hexi's medical skills are, it is impossible to revive a utterly dead person.
Hexi walked slowly to Chen Nanny's side, squatted down and gently closed those eyes that were dying, and said softly: "Mommy, Hexi is back!"
"Sorry, Hexi came 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 killing intent as cold as hell, and the deep voice was clear and pleasant, but with a creepy coldness, "Don't worry, mother, everything that hurts you I will definitely make them pay a thousand times the price!"
"Mommy, when you arrive at Huangquan Road, don't rush to leave, you must see with your own eyes the end of that person's decapitated body, body and soul!"
After saying these two sentences, she stretched out her hand and gently grabbed Nanny Chen's internal organs bit by bit, and stuffed them back into her belly.
Then she took out the suturing silver needles, her hands danced quickly, and sewed up the dissected stomach intact.
The extremely handsome young man looked cold, and there was even a faint sneer on the corner of his mouth.
She sat between the blood on the ground and the remains of the corpse, her hands were bloody, but they were slender and well-proportioned, and her fingers, carved like beautiful jade, waved the needles and threads in her hands like phantoms.
She is like a ghost who came out of hell, so beautiful, so gorgeous, but also so frightening and creepy.
When Wu Xin received the order from her master to rush to this other courtyard, what she saw was the scene in front of her.
With unintentional indifference and indifference, he was used to seeing the big world, but was also frightened by the scene in front of him and held his breath.
Before that, Wuxin had always disliked Hexi, even though she saved her master, she was the one who put him in crisis, and even made him waste his blood to save her.
Most importantly, the master has always been cold-blooded and powerful, without weaknesses.
However, the appearance of Hexi gave the master the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of ordinary people, as well as weaknesses.
And this woman named Nalan Hexi is so weak and so in the way that the master always has to be distracted from worrying about her and protecting her.