Chapter 111: Lost in the Tomb (4)
He is a timid man, timid and afraid of things, and even more afraid of death. Therefore, even if there is no grudge or grudge, it is a great sin for the other party to want to kill himself. And the iniquity is heinous, and the crime leads to death!
In the face of life and death, the girl in the white dress was caught off guard and her arm was cut, and blood overflowed, but her figure was even more poignant and enchanting. She smiled in a voice like a silver bell, "That's right." ”
"It's more like your style. The girl in the black dress also smiled and said without any scruples.
Compared to fighting to the death, the relationship between the three people is more like a negotiation between friends. It's a pity that this negotiation was bloody......
The alluring fragrance penetrated into the nostrils, making Qin Hao's pitch-black pupils gradually reveal a little dark red. He involuntarily licked the corners of his mouth, and the inexplicable factors in his blood were restless and boiling.
It was like blood being able to exist on its own, and the desperate desire to pounce on the two girls. And Qin Hao's reason is desperately suppressing the spread of **, always keeping himself awake.
This feeling is full of sin. Killing people is not necessarily sinful, but killing for the sake of simple ** is a great sin.
And the iniquity is heinous, and the crime leads to death......
Therefore, Qin Hao hopes that he will end the lives of the two girls with his own hands full of guilt and the belief that he will win if he lives.
It's a pity that this is just a beautiful idea for Qin Hao......
There was more and more blood, its own, girl's, and the smell of mixed sweat. The fishy, sweet, erosive aura made Qin Hao's mind swell and swell, and the dark red color in his pupils became darker, and finally completely turned into dark red.
Reason was wiped out by this scarlet, Qin Hao's memory, personality, and everything related to himself completely disappeared, and the devil hidden in the depths of his body finally jumped out.
The scene before me was again an endless white, and in the pure white, two lovely creatures made of blood, densely covered with veins, were dancing a strange dance.
"Huh, what are they doing?" Qin Hao didn't understand, but just thought it was very interesting.
Qin Hao was very hungry now, so he was in no mood to care if these two strange creatures were interesting or not. He raised his light sword and easily severed some of the veins in the simplest way possible, causing the two creatures to stop their movements and begin to feast......
Like a mother's milk, or a grandmother's sugar paste, in short, it is a nostalgic and blissful, intoxicating scarlet liquid.
Deeply intoxicated in the blood, Qin Hao could no longer extricate himself. It wasn't until he sucked up the last drop of blood that the scarlet red of his pupils faded, and the boiling blood condensed again, and the horrible and scalp-tingling sensation finally disappeared.
Looking at the two corpses on the ground that were still warm, but their bodies were weirdly pale and had lost blood, Qin Hao squatted on the ground, whimpering silently, and then cried bitterly......
Tears were dripping down the floor. The monstrous sins in his blood deeply tortured Qin Hao's heart. No matter how much you cry and drain all your tears, you can't make your colic heart feel any peace.
When Qin Hao was in pain, his vision suddenly changed. The surrounding space scenery turned into blood-colored runes, circling and falling apart, and in the endless void, it suddenly turned into an eggshell shape, wrapping Qin Hao tightly in it.
The eggshell slowly rose, passing through a tunnel made of countless black rocks, and when the runes were disillusioned and the space beside him returned to normal again, Qin Hao found himself in a huge palace.
The layout of the palace is exactly the same as the main hall of the Qin Palace, the eight pillars hold up the girders, and the gold and jade decoration is splendid, the candlestick is held by bronze, which is beautiful, and the chimes and calligraphy and paintings are hung on the wall, which is particularly exquisite.
The only thing that is different from the palace is that there are gorgeous thrones in the palace. And there is only one pool here that is scattered with a mist of mist, the water in the pool is clear, Qin Hao looked down curiously, but what he saw was the reflection of birds and the sky, which was very magnificent and weird.
Just as Qin Hao was fascinated in the pool, the pool seemed to have some kind of suction, which suddenly sucked Qin Hao into a stumble, and his body fell into the pool, as if penetrating a transparent diaphragm, and then appeared in a strange space.
Inside the space, there are white clouds like cotton, and the blue sky. Even if you can't see the sun, the sky is still lovely.
The sight of stepping on your feet is like a glass mirror, reflecting the sky. In the mirrored world, he saw another familiar and unfamiliar version of himself......
The self in the mirror, with pale, dark red pupils, and a pale face with an evil face, carried wide black wings behind him, like a fallen angel, with sad and clear eyes.
Qin Hao squatted down, wanting to touch the child who was exactly the same as himself in the mirror world. Because he felt that the sadness in the other party's eyes was too distressing.
But the boy kept the same motion, pressed his hands against the mirror, and stared at him for a long time with his sad eyes......
In the end, Qin Hao looked away lonely. After all, it's just a shadow of yourself......
"Son, what are you grieving about?"
A gentle voice sounded behind him, causing two lines of tears to well-up in Qin Hao's eyes instantly. He touched his cheek and muttered, "Hey, why am I crying?"
It's just that the voice is too familiar, like a forbidden memory engraved in the depths of the soul, never forgotten but never remembered.
Turning around suddenly, Qin Hao saw a beautiful but gentle woman. Her appearance is like Tianshan Xuelan, her temperament is cold and noble, but she is extremely beautiful. But that smile is like a wildflower blown by the wind in spring, so gentle that it melts into the bones.
She was carrying wings behind her, even if it was black, it reminded Qin Hao of an angel for the first time. He couldn't doubt the angel, so he unconditionally and without resistance believed in the woman who appeared inexplicably.
She is too new and extraordinary, but the first feeling she gives Qin Hao is extremely amiable, with the warmth and warmth of a reunion after a long absence.
Driven by his heart, he even wanted to throw himself into the woman's arms and cry happily, maybe he could make his heart feel better. However, he was still a little shy to do so, so when the woman came to his side, he said with grievances: "I think ...... There is a devil living in my body. ”
Full of love, the warm gaze fell on Qin Hao's immature eyes, making him feel gradually calmer, like a baby held in his mother's arms, no matter how dangerous and terrifying the atmosphere was, he could sleep peacefully......