"Axi, why are you here?" A sacred virgin said to the girl sitting under the eaves of the street.
The girl named Axi raised her head, her eyes seemed to be "looking" at her quietly through blindfolds.
Holy Fire Virgin's heart tightened suddenly, an inexplicable chill made her take half a step back involuntarily, but in an instant, the killing intent that terrified her disappeared, as if it was just an illusion.
The Virgin of the Holy Fire swallowed her saliva, suddenly feeling flustered. what happened? She is obviously just a little girl who has just entered the ranks of the sacred virgins, why should she be afraid
Perhaps it was because of the viciousness with which the little girl raised the knife and dropped it when she killed someone. When they were ordered by the leader of the virgins, Lord Sophia, to arrest other candidates, Axi, who had always been taciturn, shocked her.
She seemed to take killing as a kind of pleasure. When the other virgins of the Holy Fire were still terrified because of the blood on their hands, she had already returned with a half-dead prey. There is no fear of killing from her body, as if the target she hunts is not her kind at all.
This composure and ability scared her companions, but it was affirmed by Lord Sophia. Under the order of Lord Sophia, Ashe was like a tireless killing machine, bringing back more prey. The prey were drained of blood and hung under the eaves on both sides of the road. Axi seemed to be full of interest in such decorations, and some people even "saw" her enthusiastically killing the blood-dried corpses with a knife in her hand. When the horrified Virgin of the Fire asked her what she was doing, she smiled nonchalantly and replied, "Just for fun."
This is natural and scary.
But sometimes, Ah Xi was silent again, just like now, she sat blankly in a corner, not knowing whether she was asleep or awake, she seemed to be full of things, but she seemed to have nothing else to do.
What a strange person she is, the Virgin of the Fire thought, was she always like this before
No, she didn't seem to be like this in the past. At that time...
The Virgin of the Holy Fire suddenly remembered something. On the day when the heir of the Dragon Ant Queen was assassinated, Ashie hurriedly ran back to the hall of the Virgin of the Holy Fire with her skirt on her hem, and told the horrifying news. lost them. At that time, she looked so panicked, just like the virgins who got the news.
But now that I think about it, the panic and the current calmness are so incompatible.
Almost... almost like... a clown in a mask.
The Virgin of the Holy Fire felt creepy for no reason. She felt that Axi was still sitting under the eaves, watching her silently.
It was a kind of unwavering gaze. Hidden behind the blindfold, she seemed to be looking at an object, or at...a corpse.
The Holy Fire Virgin's dry throat squirmed, and she took another step back: "Master Sophia is looking for you, you... You should hurry to see her, the ceremony is about to begin."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Axi to answer, she turned around and was about to go back in a hurry, as if there was some beast chasing her behind. She walked faster and faster, more anxiously, an indescribable fear filled her heart, she didn't dare to look back, let alone run away, at this moment, there was only one thought in her heart: leave, leave The farther she goes, the better!
Suddenly she heard a very light laughter, like a hallucination, but the Virgin of the Holy Fire was struck by lightning. She suspected that she had heard it wrong, but...but...it was clearly a man's laughter.
In the next second, a cold force pierced her chest from behind. The Virgin of the Holy Fire lowered her head in disbelief. A short knife had already pierced her chest. The coldness at that moment even overwhelmed the pain. Her legs gave way and she fell to her knees on the ground.
Footsteps came from behind, getting closer and closer, Kankan stopped beside her.
She turned her face stiffly, and the silent Axi changed her "face" again, and she asked jokingly, "What are you looking at? Does it look good?"
She heard it right, it was a man's voice!
"Who on earth are you?" The Holy Fire Virgin asked tremblingly.
Axi pulled out the knife from her chest, flicked it twice, put it in front of her nose and sniffed it, and let out a satisfied sigh: "It's really a complicated question, I'm afraid I haven't explained it clearly, you is already dead."
The Virgin of the Holy Fire stared at her with wide eyes, as if she wanted to see her real body with these blindfolded eyes.
But in fact, she couldn't see it, she "watched" her like a bat, but couldn't really see her.
"Well, anyway, I'm not in a hurry, so I'll just talk to you. I haven't had a good conversation with anyone for a long time. I've been holding back a conversation for so many years, and it makes me feel bad." Axi kicked his butt Sitting down, he rested his chin and watched her dying because of the pain, as if he was enjoying an unparalleled performance.
"This is a very long story. Once upon a time, there was a villain who met two other villains. The three villains united together to do bad things happily. One day they found a big goldfish, which was very powerful. It is very cunning and cannot be killed at all. One of the villains came up with an idea, since it cannot be killed, let it be locked up, so the three villains designed a wonderful fish tank together and locked the goldfish in it. One day a The villain and the other villain had a falling out over who should be the biggest villain. He was accidentally stuck in a steamer, scalded to death, and almost turned into a cooked villain. The villain was so angry that he took advantage of the steamer A cover was lifted and secretly... um... what should this be called? The shadow clone of the villain? Hey, no matter, half of the villain went out anyway, but the half of the villain lost his body, so he had to borrow someone else's body to use it. So he borrowed the body of a little boy, thinking to turn off the gas quickly. The gas company is broken, but they refuse to stop the gas, because another villain paid the gas bill in full! The villain is very angry, and the consequences are serious. Pretending to be a staff member of the gas company, he was going to kill the owner of the gas company, but he found out that the owner of the gas company was about to burp. The daughter was killed. Now the daughter is belching too, and I don’t know who to give the equity to. The villain thought, it’s cold, let the gas company go bankrupt, and when the gas is turned off, a complete villain can get out of the steamer. Come out, another good villain!"
The dying Holy Fire Virgin couldn't hear what he was talking about halfway through. When he finished talking about the history of villains and relieved his fanatical desire to talk, the Holy Fire Virgin who was pierced by him in the chest Already stopped breathing.
"Tch, boring." Ah Xi, no, he should be called the Slaughter Demon King now, he kicked the dead virgin of the holy fire with his toes, stepped over her body carelessly, and walked towards the crack of the holy fire.
There is still a tough battle to be fought, the killing devil thought enthusiastically, that crazy woman of power has been coveting the underground ant city for a long time.
And Su He.
Thinking of this person, the Slaughter Demon King spat bitterly, damn it, he will be hacked to death sooner or later!
Feeling stuffy in the chest, the drowsiness came along with the familiar pain. The Slaughter Demon King touched his chest and said with a sneer, "What? You can't be idle anymore? Since you have lent me your body, you should sleep well. Don't get up and ruin my event!"
But after all, this is a borrowed body. Under the struggle of the original owner, the sleeping person was replaced by the Killing Demon King.
The "Holy Fire Virgin" named Axi stepped forward again. This time, his face lost the excitement and enthusiasm that belonged to the killing demon king, leaving only a blank emptiness. He walked forward silently. A subtle premonition was calling to him, the distorted yearning mixed with the malice soaked in the killing, weaving together into a strange emotion.
Could it be him
He took out the metal mask that had been broken by him but had been carefully repaired.
Could it be that person
A large group of burning butterflies flew out from the crevice of the sacred fire, bumped along the wind, and flew past him.
It should be bright red.
He stopped and "watched" the flame butterfly fly away from his world, just like that day when he watched "Red" leave in the torrential rain. After that day, like a bereaved dog, he escaped from the land of dusk and struggled to survive in the underground ant city, until he met an incredible power in the lake of fire, which changed the trajectory of his life, made him stronger, and became fear.
At the moment when he was tortured to death by power, he was desperately looking for a reason to persevere, so he repeatedly chewed on the pitiful memories of that person: his finger holding the cigarette, the corner of his slightly raised mouth, the corner of his eye. That coquettish red tattoo...
The terrifying killing intent melted into the twisted obsession, and he finally went completely crazy. He longed to slit that person's throat with his own hands, watched him scream in pain, and watched the blood fly away from his veins like a butterfly. He will hold up his head obsessively, kiss his bloodless lips, and then cherish his corpse, watching him rot and swell, watching wriggling maggots crawling in every inch of his carrion, like a group of greedy guests. Dancing in a dinner party made of flesh and blood.
That must be the most beautiful scenery in the world.