The lively streets of Kunwu City are full of people, just like weekdays, like a peaceful and prosperous world, like the happiness of all beings. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info the Kunlun Mountain in the distance is majestic and majestic, the sun is warm on the flying goose platform, Lu Chen touched Ah Tu lying on the bed of the wooden house, quietly looking at the scenery outside the window; far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, in the small courtyard of the Heiqiu Pavilion, the old horse sat there, changed his clothes, brought a basin of water, and washed his hands carefully.

A little bit of blood marks made the water a little red.

He looked at the red, his face was a little strange, and he stretched out a finger and lightly scratched the reddish place in the water wave a few times, as if it was stirring randomly, and it was a bit like writing a word.

A faint streak of blood gently wrapped around his fingertips, floating and dissipating in the water, so that the word could not be formed, and soon even the blood itself disappeared. The old horse raised his head, looked at the sky, and after being silent for a while, he pulled a cloth towel from the side and carefully wiped his palm clean, leaving no trace.

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The morning wind blew through Kunwu City, and there was a slight chill.

Outside the gate of a certain house, a group of people were around, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air, wafting out of that family's house. The crowd of onlookers looked a little excited, as if ordinary days had passed for too long and finally had a lively place to watch, but no one tried to enter the courtyard from beginning to end.

Who is the fool in these days?

It is only right to protect oneself and watch coldly.

Later, a figure suddenly sped from afar, rushing into the mansion like an arrow from a string, because the speed was so fast that there was a sharp whistling sound that broke through the air, so that people could not see his figure and face clearly.

Immediately afterward, several more figures followed, but they landed at the door of this mansion, the difference was that they all clearly appeared in front of people. There was a commotion in the crowd of onlookers, because the few people who were standing in front of the door were all monks dressed in the uniforms of Kunlun sect disciples.

The fastest person at the forefront was He Yi, and the place he rushed into, he had been here several times before, was the residence of his younger brother He Gang.

When he received the news and hurried here, when he had just arrived here and smelled the faint smell of blood, his heart had slowly sunk, until he rushed to the courtyard and saw the bloody scene.

He Gang was lying on the ground in the middle of the courtyard, already dead.

There was also a bloodstained trail around him, stretching from the bedroom where he lived to the place where he died, and it looked as if he had struggled to crawl over there.

He had bled so much that his skin looked a little pale, which made his disfigured face even more terrifying, and He Gang's eyes were still wide open, as if he was dying, but no one knew what he saw before he died.

He Yi's body stood there stiffly, looking at the corpse on the ground in a daze, obviously just a few days ago, he was still sitting with him, looking forward to the better days in the future with hope, and even somewhat exaggerated about what a good sister-in-law he should find for his brother in the future.

Sometimes, He Yi really thought that he and his younger brother could live like this all the time, that he would become famous, that he would succeed, that he would take good care of him for the rest of his life.

The past flashed from his mind like a scene at that moment, from the brother who depended on each other when he was a lonely child, to the support that has gone through so many years, he has grown up from childhood to adulthood, and the only thing that has not changed is his smile "Big Brother" sound, at this moment, it is like a death knell in his ears.

He only felt his heart beating wildly, as if it was about to burst, and he yelled and yelled as if he was going crazy, but in the end, he couldn't make a sound.

He just staggered forward a little, and then knelt lightly next to his brother's corpse.

Bloody air rushed in his face.

He suddenly felt like vomiting.

His hand trembled a little, and he slowly reached over and gently touched He Gang's head.

The younger brother's head shook slightly, but there was no response. At the place of the tentacles, there was a trace of coldness on his fingertips as if it had penetrated into his bones, he gritted his teeth, his mouth twisted silently, and then lowered his head, his whole body tensed and trembled, swallowing all the anger and pain.

He's dead, he's dead, he's dead......

There was a miserable smile on his face, no tears, only desolation. Then he gently wiped his brother's eyes with his hand, trying to at least let him rest in peace, but after several attempts, he found that the eyes never closed.

He Yi slowly retracted his hand.

"Well," he said softly, "just keep your eyes open, and the eldest brother promises you that he will help you get revenge." ”

He Gang's face did not change, and there was such a thing as a spirit after death, as if it was just a legend after all.

He Yi lowered his head and was silent for a long, long time, and then began to silently help his younger brother tidy up his body, smooth his clothes, and flatten his body, and then he found that He Gang had a hand under him all the time.

He tried to pull his hand out, but when he was only halfway through He Gang's body, suddenly his body shook, and his movements suddenly stopped.

After a while, he lightened his movements and gently pulled He Gang's body aside, revealing the piece of ground he had been holding onto. One of He Gang's palms was still there, his fingers stained with red blood, and a crooked and terrible handwriting was written on the ground with blood.

"Sue!"

The twisted handwriting, like a sharp blade inserted into his chest, the dripping blood, was imprinted in his eyes like a burning red flame.

He Yi stared at that word, the muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and at this time, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, and it was a few junior disciples he brought who walked in.

He Yi seemed to want to say something, but quickly closed his mouth again, a sad smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then quickly put it away.

His face turned gloomy and finally indifferent, and he stood up and stepped on it, but he stepped on the word.

Several Kunlun disciples next to him walked over, took a look at the bloody scene, and had a look of anger on their faces, and they all came up to comfort He Yi.

He Yi nodded slowly, didn't say anything more, and only said softly: "Thank you for helping me." ”

As he spoke, he walked slowly, but between the steps, there seemed to be an infinitely heavy pressure on his shoulders, and when he stepped forward, a dazzling blood mark was torn out under his feet, and a blood stain was blurred.

Someone helped him aside to rest, while another came and sighed and prepared to clean up the mess, and took a look at the ground, which was drenched in blood, but there was nothing.

Only when the sun fell, the bloody and tragic shadow shone out.

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There are thirteen days left until the night of the next full moon.

There is some turmoil in the Kunlun faction, and it is about He Yi. His only relative, his younger brother He Gang, was suddenly killed in Kunwu City and abandoned in the courtyard. When the news came, He Yi was so sad that he could hardly be a director, so the life case of He Chang, who had caused a lot of turmoil, suddenly fell silent again.

Dukong Zhenren, who cherished his disciples, recalled He Yi again in the name of retreat, and went to the head of Xianyue Zhenren to ask for guilt, taking this responsibility on his head. But Xianyue Zhenren is also open-minded, and he didn't really pursue anything, anyway, no matter what he said, everyone is also in the same family, and it's just that the demon sect demon is too treacherous and cunning.

It's just that in the sect, everyone seems to be indignant about the Demon Sect, but in private, there are some whispers that are difficult to get on the stage. This He Gang didn't die sooner or later, but he died when He Yi was investigating the murder on a large scale, and he died after He Yi detained the Su family?

It's a lot of water.

Many people say this with a meaningful smile on their faces.

The Su family's side has always remained silent, originally when they were picking up Su Mo, they were indignant and wanted to resist, fight back, and retaliate, but at this time, suddenly overnight, all the Su family members were directly locked up at home by Su Tianhe, and they couldn't go out easily.

The atmosphere in the Kunlun faction is a little weird, but in any case, if nothing is said publicly, everyone can assume that it has not happened. Life still has to be passed.

When the moon at night began to slowly become fuller day by day from the smallest crescent moon, Lu Chen also went out in the middle of the night several times, hoping to encounter that weird three-eyed monster worm again, but he never got a harvest.

That night really seemed like a dream, and everything seemed to be the same as before, nothing had changed.

Until this night, he suddenly saw Ah Tu lying on the windowsill, raised his head suddenly, hissed at the black sky, and heard the terrible long howl.

Lu Chen sat up abruptly.

After a long roar, Ah Tu turned his head to look at him, and suddenly jumped out of the window. Lu Chen almost didn't hesitate, and went out directly, and then followed Ah Tu, running all the way to the jungle behind the mountain behind Feiyantai.

The dark mountain forest exudes a deep darkness in the night, and the ancient burly trees are like tall giants, but Ah Tu doesn't seem to have any fear of this, and runs directly into the forest.

Lu Chen followed, ran all the way through, and gradually came to the depths of this mountain forest. Then somewhere, Ah Tu suddenly stopped, and Lu Chen also slowed down and stood beside it, first glanced at it, and then looked around.

It was a little dark all around, but in front of me I could see the shadow of a large rock, and there were many shadows around it, and it seemed that something was placed.

Lu Chen's face changed suddenly, he took a few steps forward, and then gradually saw what was there.

Next to the stone were the corpses of many small birds and beasts, all of which had been bitten to death.

He turned his head suddenly, staring at Ah Tu, only to see that in the darkness, the dark light in Ah Tu's eyes gradually brightened and gradually brightened.

Like a faint green flame. (To be continued.) )