Chapter Eighty-Three: Talking about the Past
Chu got drunk and stood beside Mo Fan and said, "General, stop it! Over the years, you have built the Falling Moon Tower to commemorate the falling moon, and you are afraid that others will find out that you are not old and immortal, how many Qinglou women have you killed, and even crushed Mingxi with your own hands! Isn't it enough?"
"Haha...... Hahaha...... Hahahahaha......ha
Tu Zhuo suddenly laughed, and gradually laughed more and more arrogantly, even if he was inserted into a hedgehog by the fragments of the sword, he was still laughing wildly, and walked step by step with blood towards the jar where the corpse of the real moon was placed.
Sensing that Chu Zui was about to catch up, the red mana in his hand was swirling, and he conjured a comatose light feather out of thin air.
Tu Zhuangsheng pulled out a knife from his arm and put it against Qingyu's neck, and said with a smile: "Don't come here, if you come here again, this little ghost will die! This kid calls you mother, you won't bear to kill him, right?"
Chu Zui smiled and said: "If you dare to touch him, I will destroy these jars, and I will never be able to find my beloved, right?"
Tu Zhuo's forehead was bruised, and he gradually changed his face and wore a white dress, this time he became Mingxi.
"Mingxi" slowly put down the light feather, knelt on the ground with weak knees, looked at Chu Zui, and pleaded softly: "Please, please, this is the general's wish for nearly a hundred years, don't ruin these things, please, please!"
Sui Yu took the opportunity to successfully take the light feather away, and the mana in his hand was condensed, and he was about to penetrate "Mingxi" to take the relics with his bare hands, and the "Mingxi" who was originally kneeling on the ground suddenly turned back into Tu Zhuo, and the weapon sharpened by blood was conjured in his hand, stabbing at Sui Yu.
casually flashed past and said, "It's turned back, General Blood!"
Tu Zhuo was still very angry, and he didn't pay attention to the encounter at all, but said angrily, "Mingxi, don't beg her, see if I don't tear them apart!"
At the moment when Tu Zhuo was about to attack Suiyu, he turned back into "Mingxi" and cried: "Don't, don't hurt the general, he's very pitiful!"
After "Mingxi" finished speaking, it became "Falling Moon" again, "Falling Moon" struggled to support his body, and said: "You are simply crazy, crazy, even if you turn me back, I won't love you, I feel disgusted when I see you!"
"Falling Moon" said as he dragged his seriously injured body, picked up the iron rod on the ground, and was about to smash the transparent jar containing the real falling moon's body.
"No!" After this sentence, his body changed back to Tu Zhuo's appearance, and he said nervously: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry I just miss you too much, I can't control myself, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
Chu Zui was surprised: "This is ......"
casually said: "Split personality, when he is emotional, he can't even control himself!"
After talking casually, I only heard Tu Zhuo say quietly: "I'm sorry, it's the last time!"
Tu Zhuo said, the red mana in his hand surged, and dragged out a blood-red relic, and in an instant, the room was reflected in blood red, and all the jars that had just been broken by Mo Fan took the opportunity to reunite and wrap the girls on the ground again, and even Chu Zui was re-wrapped in the jars, and the screams came one after another, as if they were about to overturn this basement.
It was the last scream of the soul being stripped out of its body.
Chu Zui tried to endure it, his hands were pressed against his soul, and he was still tortured by the pain into fine beads of sweat.
Mo Fan covered his ears, no matter how difficult he was, he couldn't break the jar holding Chu Drunk.
Sui Yu held the light feather in one hand, condensed the mana in the other, and said with his eyebrows: "People are disgusted with you, and they don't want to see you at all." ”
Tu Zhuo's eyes froze, and he stared at Sui Yu tightly and said, "Shut up!"
Tu Zhuo's expression seemed like it was not enough to swallow him alive and cut him alive ten thousand times, but once the formation was activated, he couldn't get out of his hands to attack, and could only shout: "Shut up!"
Wherever he was willing to listen, he continued with a calm expression: "Didn't you kill her with your own hands at the beginning?
"Shut up!"
"Even you know deep that she doesn't want to come back to you, she thinks that you are defiling her body by shaping her soul!"
"Shut up!"
"Her disgust for you is engraved in her bones, and the person she really loves has never been you!"
"Shut up!"
"Even if she ends up disheartened, she doesn't want to stay with you!"
"Shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up——!!!"
Tu Zhuo's last sentence closed his mouth and shouted in his throat, after that sound, the formation was affected and was close to collapsing, first one shattered, then all shattered, the crackling sound shook the sky, and the relics also lost their brilliance in an instant, and then disappeared.
All the women were released and fainted.
Chu Zui was also barely supported by Mo Fan to stand up.
In an instant, the whole world fell into silence, as if it was the aftermath of the catastrophe, and as if it was the calm before the storm.
Chu Zui saw Li Tieniu, who was holding the soul of the woman in yellow tightly and half transparent compared to before, and knew in his heart that Li Tieniu must have taken the opportunity to sneak to the edge of the stone bed to find his daughter-in-law, the moment the formation was activated, Li Tieniu and his daughter-in-law were put into the same jar, and the words that made them angry at the time of the encounter angered Tu Zhuo, the formation first appeared flawed in Li Tieniu, his jar was broken first, followed by the second, the third, and finally the formation was destroyed, and it became the current scene.
"Huh. ”
For a long time, Tu Zhuo, who was covered in scars, chuckled, which was particularly clear in the messy basement.
Tu Zhuo stood up slowly, limped at Li Tieniu with an iron rod in his hand, and said with a cold smile: "Since you ruined my last hope, then I will ...... Ruined you!"
"Don't!"
It was a young girl who spoke out, it was Li Tieniu's daughter-in-law, and the soul fluctuations she received were small, so she woke up earlier than other women.
Because of the surrounding magic circle, she saw Li Tieniu and protected him.
Tu Zhuo's eyes burst into a flash of light, and he could vaguely see the figure of the Blood-Cutting General galloping on the battlefield, but the next moment his eyes dimmed again, like a living dead, the stick in his hand fell to the ground, and he was also physically exhausted and sat on the ground.
The spirit just now is full of energy, like a white horse passing through a gap, fleeting, but people still can't help but sigh that the world is hot and cold, and creation makes people! Who would have thought that the once glorious general is now a terrible ghost who is now disillusioned!
Tu Zhuo slowly moved his body on the ground, leaning on the side of the white jade bed of the falling moon's corpse, wanting to shake her hand, but finally put it down, and the white light of broken souls gradually floated out of his body, forming a picture.
The first one:
When Tu Zhuo was three years old, he followed his grandmother to the street to buy things, and the children in the village threw rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves at him, laughing:
"Wild seeds without a daddy, hahaha!"
"Why doesn't he speak? He can't be dumb, right?"
"Dumb, dumb, hahaha, my mother said, don't let me play with him!"
Xiao Tu Zhuo clenched his fists, looked up at his grandmother with teary eyes, but said nothing.