Chapter 202: Soul Pain
"Hey, this is not Miss Lu Li, I said Liang Qiuyan, why did this kid leave the mountain road and not walk, but walked to the slope of the barren pavilion, professor, what about the old man of Xijiang?" At the same time, Le Jin and Li Mowu also went up the mountain one after another, and when they saw the beautiful shadow in the pavilion, Li Mowu leaned his cheek and asked.
"Something has changed, teach him.." Qiu Yan paused for a moment and continued. "He's dead.."
"What, how can you die?" Li Mowu was taken aback, and seemed to be in disbelief, and Le Jin also showed a stunned look on his face.
Qiu Yan didn't answer him immediately, but lowered his eyes to sort out his thoughts, and explained Xiao Li's situation to the two of them.
It's just that at this moment, a cold laugh suddenly came from the crowd. The voice was crisp and harsh, like wind chimes swaying gently in the breeze, and after a moment, the voice was soft and drifting in the wind. "I guess someone wants to kill it."
Qiu Yan squinted his eyes, looked at the figure among the dense trees, and said coldly. "Lejin, are you referring to me?"
A few new green leaves, which had not yet withered, were strangely blown into the pavilion from the treetops overhead, and the leaves swayed slightly, and after a while, Lejin's handsome face slowly and clearly revealed from behind the leaves.
He looked at Xiao Li with interest, his eyes flashing with a strange light, like the eyes of a snake, bright and weird. "Because from the very beginning, someone was very reluctant to come to this journey, not to mention that there are enemies in this team, and they must have been instructed by someone to take advantage of the chaos to commit murder, otherwise how could someone find you so easily in this mountain forest, am I right?"
"No, it's not like this, the four of us did encounter an accident, and we were attacked by those strange snakes, you don't believe that you can find Mr. Xijiang and ask him face to face.." Xiao Li whispered softly, as if with inexplicable panic, and shook his hands to explain.
"Oh, can you still find it? I'm afraid it's also a barren mountain corpse."
Xiao Li's body began to tremble slowly, a pair of eyes flashed in the pupils, as if she wanted to explain clearly, but she didn't know how to speak, she had only been in this human world for a short time, and she didn't understand the sowing of discord between people, but at this time, suddenly in the pavilion, someone suddenly snorted coldly, and suddenly a black shadow flashed from Xiao Li's side, like a ghost, and swept in front of Le Jin, it was Qiu Yan.
An exclamation suddenly came out of the pavilion, and Li Mowu was also stunned, stunned, as if he was dumbfounded for a while.
And in just a few breaths, only to hear a low and dull sound again and again, the night was deep, I couldn't see my five fingers, and I didn't know what was happening in front of the bush outside the pavilion, but after a while, suddenly there was another roar, and a big tree was directly broken at the waist, and the whole bush fell down with a bang.
The incomparably strong bloody qi came to his face in an instant, and the red blood rose into the air, and by the clear moonlight, Li Mowu saw that on the ground behind the bushes, there was a beast lying with an unrecognizable appearance, which was dead at this moment, and the tragic thing was that the corpse was covered with scaly wounds, and I don't know how many wounds were cut, and the blood flowed everywhere.
The two figures turned out from behind the bushes and became entangled again, and suddenly they were fighting, it was Qiu Yan and Le Jin.
Suddenly, the figures in the air landed separately, and both of them let out a painful snort at the same time, the blood of the beast corpse stained their bodies, and even Qiu Yan's delicate face had blood droplets, which looked a little more hideous and vicious.
"Why, did I guess right, do you want to kill me now? You can't. Le Jin scoffed. "How do you say that, respect me one foot, I still have one foot. ”
After Qiu Yan landed, he staggered back three steps in a row, a pair of good-looking sword eyebrows frowned and gasped, and tightly covered his lower abdomen with his hands.
Between the fingers that were as white as jade, the red blood slowly seeped out, and a bloody wound faintly appeared in the blood marks under the clothes.
It was a sword wound, a wound that had been stabbed by someone, and there was no mercy to kill it.
His face turned pale in the midst of blood.
Xiao Li exclaimed, and pulled out Sanmei in a panic and immediately blocked Qiu Yan and leaned over, but before he could move, he felt a substantial killing intent looming behind him.
In the middle of the deserted pavilion, the little wolf cub seemed to smell some danger, and jumped up in panic, 'woo woo', but soon, it suddenly fell silent, and looked at the familiar back in horror.
Xiao Li turned around slowly, as if in disbelief, and said in a trembling voice when she saw Qiu Yan's red eyes and gradually gray hair. "Autumn, autumn words, don't, don't..."
Qiu Yan curled up, desperately suppressing himself with a hoarse voice, but in his throat he couldn't help but scream in pain, and on his body, every corner and every skin, it seemed that a red flame was burning.
The flames danced wildly in the darkness, like a demon's grin, and had waited for years, insolent and dripping, watching the man struggle in despair.
There was no damage to the clothes on his body, and the strange thing was that this time the sudden burning did not even burn Qiu Yan's skin and flesh, and the black lines did not appear, but the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow seemed to make him return to hell again.
An invisible flame that burned his soul.
In the endless pain, in the distant but seemingly close Xiao Li's voice, Qiu Yan suddenly seemed to feel something, and he looked up with difficulty, and at that time his eyes were already burning with red flames.
After a moment, he suddenly smiled.
In his red eyes, his smile seemed painful and hideous.