Chapter 52: Wrong Entanglement
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Qin hid in the firewood room, listening to the screams outside the house, helpless and desperate.
Yu Xiaocao, if I die, I hope you can treat that pipa well, because it is the only link between me and you who is left in the world.
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After Yu Xiaocao was taken away by Bai Yu, the people in the bookstore ran out one after another. But all they saw was an old, ugly woman, scurrying around like crazy. Her shuddering screams made everyone afraid to come forward to check.
When everyone was surprised, Yang Zhiyun hurriedly ran down from the upper floor, without his usual steady and elegant attitude at all.
Everyone was afraid that the crazy woman would hurt him by mistake, so they grabbed him and didn't let him come forward, but he yelled "Let go!" Then he shook off the arm that had restrained him, and approached the woman with heavy steps.
I saw the woman in the courtyard, her face as wrinkled as tree bark, and she was horribly old. Everyone was amazed, when did such an old thing be hidden in the bookstore?
Yang Zhiyun ignored everyone's suspicions, his eyes were firm and his steps were heavy, and he approached her step by step.
Just like when he first met her in the mountains and forests many years ago, he did not hesitate and was resolute and resolute - even though he already knew in his heart that they should not be entangled, he still met and fell in love despite taboos.
However, he thought of himself too strongly.
The more he walked in, the heavier his legs seemed to become.
His voice trembled a little, "Hongying...... Hongying......... Don't be afraid...... I'm ......."
Hongying heard his voice, her shriveled and cloudy eyes regained some brilliance, and she stopped wandering, and stood still, looking at him faintly.
Looking at this, the man who loves her and imprisons her.
"You...... Don't come over ......."
She suddenly came to her senses, covered her face with her withered hands, and staggered back.
"Hongying...... Hongying...... Don't be afraid, I'm Ah Yun. β
Yang Zhiyun saw her in such pain, and his heart was even more uncomfortable.
Hongying, don't hate me, I imprisoned you just to protect you.
You know, the world is so complicated, you are so naΓ―ve and simple, I am afraid that you will be tempted by other things and end up leaving me.
I am real, I love you so much......
Do you know? What you should know......
Hongying suddenly stopped dodging, and followed Yang Zhiyun in a daze, "Hongying...... Hongying ......, "It's a familiar name, is it her name?"
The wind blows the leaves, and the wind goes to the flowers.
The red English has been scorched, and the condition is full of daylight.
The song boy secretly sings, and the wandering girl sews clothes at night.
When the tears of spring are reduced, they can break people's intestines.
Ah, yes, the day they first met, he was handsome and dashing, and said with a smile that she was as brilliant as Hongying, and only this name was worthy of her, so he gave her the name Hongying.
It's just that he only knows the beauty of Hongying, but he doesn't know that Hongying withered and fell into the dirt, which is just fleeting.
However, after losing her beauty, how could she bear to stay by Yang Zhiyun's side.
Any living being, woman or female, has a natural love of beauty and wants to make the best impression on his sweetheart. In any case, it should not be the impression of the old bark-like face of the tree.
At first, when they were together, Yang Zhiyun would accompany her when he had a little time, but later, Yang Zhiyun said that he wanted to give her a better life, so he decided to go to the sea to become a bookseller.
It's not easy to start from scratch. Yang Zhiyun was squeezed out and deceived by his peers, and he was wronged and bullied outside, but he never showed it. For the sake of the woman in his heart, in order to give her a better life, he endured all this alone.
Gradually, the two of them spent less and less time with each other, and in the end, Yang Zhiyun almost didn't return home at night.
Hongying, who is slowly aging, is very uneasy and lonely.
In this case, she met a scholar who often came to buy books.
The scholar is well-informed, and the two always meet in the backyard, and the scholar tells her stories she has never heard before, so that she can understand this new and wonderful world. Gradually, she developed feelings for this scholar.
Eventually, the dry firewood hit the flames and was out of control.
With the spirit of a scholar, Hongying has become young and beautiful again.
Of course, all this can't escape Yang Zhiyun's eyes.
After he found out the truth, he hit Hongying for the first time.
He couldn't stand the existence of the scholar, drowned the scholar with a trick, and asked a Taoist priest for a formation to imprison Hongying.
It's a pity that the magic eye of this formation was accidentally shattered by Ah Cheng.
Recalling the past, Hongying's heart became even more sad.
Yang Zhiyun...... I don't want to be so painfully entangled with you anymore......
I once thought that I would accompany you to old age, give you many children, and accompany you to see the beauty of the world...... However, I can't do it, I'm just a demon, a peach tree demon who stops sucking essence and will grow old and ugly!
"Yang Zhiyun, don't come here." She turned around and turned her back to Yang Zhiyun, her tone cold.
"Listen, today is the day when we will break our righteousness. I'm a demon, and I'm with you just to suck your spirit. Actually, you should have noticed that the formation was destroyed a few days ago. That's why I had a chance to escape. In fact, during this time, I have been on blind dates with many men for a long time. β
She suddenly sneered: "Hehe, haven't you always said that I am simple, saying that I am not suitable to survive in this world like this." Now, I've become this lewd and ugly picture, and I'm qualified to see the world! β
Yang Zhiyun heard this, and his face was like ashes.
This woman he loved so much, this woman he couldn't wait to give her his heart, actually betrayed him again.
"Hongying...... You shouldn't be like that...... I love you so much...... Why are you doing this to me......"
Love?
Hongying snorted coldly, contemptuous and resolute.
Yang Zhiyun, do you know what love is?
You only love yourself!
"Yang Zhiyun, today I want you to see what kind of demon I am."
Hongying flew towards Yang Zhiyun, hit him hard, and after passing his body, she flew directly towards the onlookers.
Everyone heard it in the fog next to them, and before they could understand it, a body beside them was captured by Hong Ying.
Hongying opened her mouth wide and bit down hard at the body under her.
Blood burst forth.
Sprayed on her face, but she didn't blink an eye.
Ah, the taste of essence and blood, so wonderful......
Hongying lay on her stomach, greedily sucking the blood.
The man below him quickly choked.
She looked up, her eyes greedily looking at the rest of the group.
Everyone was frightened by the bloody scene in front of them, and one by one their hands and feet were numb, and they staggered to escape.
However, they can't escape Hongying's poison.
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Soon, outside the house, corpses were scattered.
Yang Zhiyun sat on the ground in a daze, his eyes empty.
The strong smell of blood filled the courtyard, as if it could not be dissolved for a century.
Jean hid in the firewood room, not daring to make a sound.