Chapter Twenty-Six: Wusu and His Concubine (II)

Wusu was young, and she didn't understand the dark tones in the man's eyes, but she felt uncomfortable for no reason, and she quietly nestled in the shadows of the treetops at the top of the wall and watched—

The sword in the man's hand cut through the clothes of the concubine from top to bottom, the clothes were ragged, and she wanted to cover and reveal, as if she was a ninth-rate prostitute in the mortal world, and the disdain on her face deliberately covered up the expression of the gloomy atmosphere: "Concubine, Immortal Venerable?" Hehe-the monster in the skin of a human form also wants to be called an immortal? ”

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"Is that enough?" She raised a pair of red burning eyes, and her stunning face was filled with a strong bloodthirsty meaning.

Those people didn't care, and continued to provoke without a bottom line, as if they decided that he was just a bluffing paper tiger.

The concubine smiled slightly, the temptation in the smile was very strong, several people were in a trance for a while, and suddenly there was a thick bloody gas floating in the air, and there was an extra hand holding a sword on the ground, and the bright red blood was sprayed on the ground, gurgling and flowing.

The man's disbelieving gaze fell on the immobile figure of the concubine, and his face turned pale: "You, what do you want to do?" What did you do? The inexplicable fear in my heart began to deepen.

The concubine was still smiling, and her seductive smile stained with a little blood was like a demon possessed by a demon in the depths of the Demon Domain: "What are you doing, don't you know how to watch?" It seems that your eyes are of little use, so you might as well keep them together-"

As soon as the words fell, an afterimage crossed the air, as if an invisible claw was fiercely inserted into the man's eyes, and a pair of bloody eyeballs were pulled out alive, and the man roared irrepressibly, and the part of the severed hand covering his eyes trembled, as if he was terrified to the extreme.

Seeing that something was wrong, several people around the man couldn't wait to turn around and flee, and there were different cries for help in the middle of the escape.

The concubine casually looked at the scene in front of her and caused the tragedy of the torture and killing, and said four words lightly: "Have you seen enough-"

At this time, the air atmosphere is very quiet, so quiet that there is a faint meaning of suffocation-

Although Wusu didn't think he could do anything to herself, she inexplicably felt that it was better to show up after watching this scene all the way - this feeling was not the meaning of fear, nor the meaning of anger, but if you described it in words, it seemed to be a little empathetic.

She didn't quite understand why she felt this way, even though her body had fallen spontaneously from the branches.

"Look, the blood of this thing is also red—" The concubine's gaze fell on the man, with a hint of uncertainty.

Wusu followed his gaze and silently did not speak.

"What about your blood? Is it the same color? He turned abruptly to Wusu and spoke coldly, as if he were just a curiosity.

"Why are you doing that?"

In fact, when those people dealt with him, Wusu had already released the restraints on his body, so the scene that happened just now was strictly like the meaning of the sister-in-law's masochistic tendencies, a serious M physique.

"It's fun—don't you think it's funny?" Those people are usually high and think they are superior, but at such times they are exactly the same as the ants they despise, they will bleed, they will scream, they will tremble......" His gaze fell on the dry blood on the ground, as if a little dissatisfied.

Wusu listened to this explanation that seemed to be misanthropic, and his face was very calm: "But I don't think it's fun." ”

The concubine turned her head to look at her, with a hint of interest in her eyes: "Why?" There was a bloodlust in his tone.

"Because if the land immortal here knows about this, he will sue the Emperor of Heaven, and then I will have to go to see the Emperor of Heaven again." Wusu said dissatisfiedly, and when he said the word "Heavenly Emperor", the tone of dissatisfaction in his mouth deepened a lot.

The concubine looked at her for a long time, and laughed a few times: "What's your name?" ”

"Why do you want to know my name?" Su looked at him in bewilderment.

"No Sue, huh? Not a bad name, I'll come to see you often in the future—" After speaking, a strange wind appeared on the flat ground, and after the strange wind swept away, the man on the ground, the severed hand, and the blood scattered everywhere disappeared in an instant, and after the strange wind calmed down, the figure of the concubine disappeared at some point.

Wusu was silent for a while, how did he know?

"Fairy Wusu, what happened here?" The land fairy still appeared, and the shape of the hair standing on end looked a little peculiar.

Wusu's gaze fell on his shape, and he replied, "Xiaoxian had a fight with someone—"

The land fairy looked at her hesitantly, and after looking around for a while: "Fairy Wusu, please don't play tricks on this immortal, this immortal's affairs are also very busy." ”

Wusu blinked his eyes twice and put on an innocent expression: "It's true—if you don't believe it, Xiaoxian can't help it." ”

When the land fairy checked repeatedly, and couldn't determine the truth of what he said, when he looked at her inscrutablely, his hidden figure disappeared.

Later, when she mentioned this to Wusu, she always said that it was because she was familiar at first sight, and Wusu wanted to say that she thought too much more than once, but she never succeeded in saying it.

The next night after that, the concubine suddenly appeared in Wusu's peach orchard, Wusu was sleeping, and the mouse was digging a pit.

The concubine glanced at the mouse dangerously, and the page covers of the Four Books and the Five Classics were floating in her mind repeatedly, and the little mole was hiding in the shallow pit and shivering, eager to bury herself.

Wusu dropped a hand and blocked her sight: "Is there something wrong with Immortal Venerable?" ”

She raised her head and looked straight at her for a moment: "Sister-in-law!" My name is my name, and it's also my fairy name. ”

"Oh-" Wusu said that he understood, and a dispensable sentence floated in his heart, this has something to do with me?

"I think you're going to need this—" With a wave of her hand, a fifteen or sixteen girl figure appeared in mid-air, her eyes closed and her breath unbreathing, like an empty shell of a doll.

Wusu blinked, his gaze was very light, and there was a faint hint of coldness: "How do you know?" ”

"The sense of monsters is very sensitive, don't you know?" As if she didn't notice it, she said disdainfully.

Wusu's heart was inexplicably still, accepted his explanation, glanced at the girl's empty shell, and said, "I am attached to that body, and I can only last for a year at most." ”

Wusu's original body is a half-immortal and half-demon body, and the demon part of the body is naturally incompatible with the heavenly realm, not only can not absorb the immortal qi for its own use, but also the immortal qi is immersed for too long and is easy to injure the demon, originally she used the seal of the body to temporarily isolate the demon part, but this is not a long-term solution after all, and the demon body is getting weaker and weaker day by day.

Since birth, Wusu's body of immortals and demons coexists, one yin and one yang, distinct, do not interfere with each other, in a state of relative balance, once this balance is broken, the consequences are likely to be neither immortal nor demonic, but will become an unconscious monster abandoned by immortals and demons or directly regurgitate and die.

Wusu straightened up and floated close to the empty shell: "Where did this come from?" "I asked about the provenance of the girl's body.

Hearing this, the concubine smiled: "I got it by drawing the soul—"

The truth of this sentence could not be felt, but she was not interested in asking further questions, expressing pity or condemnation, it was not because she was too cold-blooded, she just felt that since it had become a fact, it was useless to express that emotion more.

If she becomes like this one day, she will not feel anything other than scolding herself for deserving it.

The girl's body was supported for less than two years, during which time, the original body was secretly taken back and forth between the two worlds of immortals and demons, until she inadvertently discovered the hairpin fantasy of the mirror ruler Hantan-