PS: I really tried my best to think about that kind of cruel death

"Third sister, what about me? What about me? Luo Ling stared at the cat's eyes, looked at Luo Xue expectantly, and couldn't help but ask, Luo Yu is the master of the Jumen, what about her? She wants to join too!

Luo Xue looked at Luo Ling and smiled, "You are still young, wait until you grow up." ”

One sentence made Luo Ling's face wrinkle in an instant, and she lowered her head in some frustration, she knew that it was generally difficult for Luo Xue to change what she decided, especially about her. But what is called that she is still young, she is already in time, okay?

Luo Xue looked at her like that, and laughed, but it was absolutely impossible for her to allow Luo Ling to participate, although the age gap between Luo Ling and her and Luo Yu was not large, but Luo Ling was so simple, Luo Xue was really not at ease, in fact, she could guess that even if Luo Ling stayed in the temple all these years, Luo Xue couldn't control Luo Xue's innate desire to protect her sister as an elder sister.

Luo Xue didn't do any pretense when she went to the base of the charm, those beggars who had been training for the past few days, those who just wanted to mix in and eat, and couldn't stand the training of Zhu Xue and Zhu Ren, were all kicked out by Zhu Ren, of course, before going out, Zhu Xue gave them a little thing, and took it from Mo Wen, a medicine that makes people lose a memory, of course, this memory is not irretrievable, but who would spend so much effort to make a beggar recover his memory?

And the rest of the people are the elders of the Charm, as the first batch of people to join the Charm, of course, the treatment they receive is different from the treatment of the members who join the Charm later. And Luo Xue also asked Zhu Xue and Zhu Ren to tell them their true identities. But if anyone wants to leave again, it's definitely not just a matter of losing their memory, there is only one end for betraying the ghost.

The three of them talked and laughed and arrived at the foot of the barren mountains where the charm was training, and Luo Ling and Luo Yu looked at the mountains in front of them. Frowning, nothing?

Luo Xue smiled and didn't say anything, Cui Ying, who was following the three of them, stepped forward, picked a leaf at random, and blew out a strange tone, and then the two of them came out of nowhere, and knelt down on one knee when they saw Cui Ying. "Door Master."

Luo Yu and Luo Ling looked at Cui Ying in surprise, and in their incomprehensible gazes, Luo Xue smiled. "Oh, I forgot to mention, Xiaoying is the tentative master of the Shengmen."

Originally, when Luo Xue was planning to establish the charm of the Charm, she had thought of letting Zhu Ren be the master of this living door, and she knew Zhu Ren. She is cold enough to outsiders. Maybe it's because she has lived in Luofu since she was a child, Zhu Ren is always wary and wary of outsiders, and because she has suffered with Luo Xue since she was a child, her temperament is very resolute, but all this has not made her completely indifferent and ruthless, she still has good intentions, and she will get rid of the heinous people quickly, and she will also care for the kind and down-to-earth people. Maybe seeing those people is like seeing Luo Xue, her and Zhu Xue at the beginning!

It's just that when Luo Xue didn't expect it, Zhu Ren joined the bloodline silently. Now that she has joined the bloodline, it is not suitable for Zhu Ren to join the charm, even if she trusts Zhu Ren very much, but there is no way to make this exception. Therefore, she asked Zhu Ren to help with training, but she never said that Zhu Ren would be a charming person.

Luo Yu and Luo Ling looked at Cui Ying in surprise again, if according to what Luo Xue said, Shengmen is a killer organization of the charm, not to mention anything else, as a killer leader, it is necessary to be able to kill people without blinking. The killer faces killing and being killed every day, and he must not be afraid of death, let alone the leader of the killer.

And as the master of the Shengmen, then there must be enough strength, and the martial arts must be top-notch, Luo Ling and Luo Yu have never seen Cui Ying make a move, and they don't know the depth of her martial arts, although they know that her martial arts may be good, but she is just a girl after all, can she really get used to this bloody life?

Luo Yu and Luo Ling couldn't help but be suspicious.

Cui Ying knew what they were thinking as soon as they saw Luo Yu and Luo Ling's eyes, but they didn't know how bloody her life was before she met Wan Hongge. When she killed someone for the first time, although she was very afraid, she couldn't think about anything at that time, because after killing one, there would be the next, they were all looking for her, she was hiding and killing, and in the end she was numb to killing, and she had forgotten what fear was, just repeating it over and over again, fleeing, killing, fleeing, killing again, and finally the person who killed her sent a top killer over, she was seriously injured and fell, she thought her life was about to end, but it was okay, she was tired anyway, I can't run anymore.

It's just that she is still unwilling, she has not taken revenge, she is unwilling to die like this, but what can be done? The reality is so helpless, she is exhausted and can't resist.

Just as she closed her eyes and waited for death to come, a roar of pain sounded, and she opened her eyes suddenly, the killer with a fierce face, the killer who walked towards her step by step with a knife ready to harvest her life, with a hideous face, bulging eyes, and yelling with his mouth open, falling to the ground and clenching his fists and pounding his body, punch by punch, she could hear the sound of bones breaking in his body one by one.

In the end, he seemed to be exhausted, or rather, his arm was also broken by his strength, his hand collapsed limply on the ground, and even the strength to howl was gone, and then he saw that his body began to appear small cracks, and a trace of blood came out, soaking his black clothes a little bit, and he was covered in blood, but a face was intact, but the hideous and painful and fearful expression on his face was fixed on his face.

His breathing grew weaker and weaker, and then slowly, stopped. She just watched a killer who was still ruthless and wanted to take her life, die in front of her in an extremely tragic and horrific way, even after seeing so many dead people, she had to admit that this time was the most terrifying she had ever seen.

Just as she stared blankly at the corpse in front of her, a woman in a lilac dress walked slowly from not far away, in such a remote place. It was only her and the killer's corpse, and it was really unusual for such a woman to suddenly appear.

When the woman walked in front of her, she saw her clearly through her blood-drenched eyes, she was beautiful. With a face as white as jade, every part of her facial features is so delicate and flawless, she was a little dazed when she saw that woman. seems to see herself at the beginning, she was also outstanding at that time, even if she was still young, but she also didn't know how many men around her fell for her, and her parents often teased her. I don't know how handsome men have to look to be worthy of their daughters.

She used to be the pearl of her parents' palms, and she didn't have to worry about anything, although she was not as domineering as the eldest lady of other people's families. But it also has its own pride; Although I don't want to be as unapproachable as other ladies, I'm not the kind of bad person, and anything can be forgiven. She has a privileged life that others don't have, and she is always glamorous when she dresses.

The woman in front of her had a gentle smile on her face. People can't help but want to be close. There seemed to be infinite tolerance in her eyes, and she was neat and tidy. Suddenly, she had an inferiority complex, she was no longer the eldest lady who was loved by everyone, she had no parents who loved her and spoiled her, and she was alone from now on.

Moreover, she no longer had the beautiful face she once prided herself on, and when the burning pillar fell on her, the fiery temperature made her face completely unconscious. For a moment, the already scarred heart began to bleed again. But she had nothing. God has taken away everything she once cherished, so what if she takes more!

So she endured the pain and began to flee again.

Now in front of this beautiful woman, she suddenly felt a little inferior, in front of her, she felt like a ghost who could not see the light in the dark, and there was no way to appear in front of people again.

"Are you scared?" The woman in the purple shirt walked up to her and squatted down gently, stroking her filthy and blood-smelling hair with her white and grateful palms without disgust.

She looked at the woman in purple in front of her in a daze and put her hand on her head, if she was on weekdays, it would be absolutely impossible for her to let others touch her, her side was always dangerous, so she did not allow herself to contact others, she vigilantly observed everyone who passed by her.

But when the woman in purple put her hand on her head, she didn't do anything, maybe because she didn't have the strength to resist now, or because she intuitively felt that the woman in front of her would not hurt her.

She didn't know what she meant when she asked her if she wasn't afraid, was it the fear that she would kill herself? Or are you afraid of the tragic scene of the killer dying in front of you?

But no matter what she was referring to, she just hooked her lips self-deprecatingly, "What are you afraid of!" "What else is there for her to be afraid of now, she has nothing left, what is there to be afraid of, hasn't everything she once feared happened? No matter how scared she was, she couldn't stop it, so what else was she afraid of.

The woman in the purple shirt walked away from her and asked her to look at the dead killer in front of her again, only to see that the killer had a large pile of ants on his body at some point, and the ants had covered his body. The ants got through the cracks in his clothes, and then he could only see the killer's body getting smaller and flatter, and more and more blood on the ground, and the ants went in and out, and every time they went in and out, they could see that they had crumbs of meat in their mouths larger than their bodies.

Finally, the killer's body became smaller and smaller, until the number of ants began to decrease, and the killer's body appeared in front of her again, and the killer in front of her was only a skeleton, the white bones were deep, and the blood stains on the bones could be seen, but there was no scrap of flesh to be seen. And what is extremely strange is that the killer's head is still intact, and even the expression on his face has not changed.

Cui Ying's eyes widened, looking at everything in front of her in horror, for the first time in her heart rose a fear that she had never had, even in the face of death, she had never had such a fear, when she looked at the purple-shirted woman again, she only felt cold, and she was no longer as calm as she was at the beginning.

The woman in the purple shirt still had the same light smile and gentle appearance, as if all this in front of her had no effect on her. Finally, she couldn't stand it anymore, turned her head and threw up in the dark, and finally fainted completely.

When she woke up again, her wounds had been treated, and she was lying in a very clean and comfortable room, and it was obvious that the owner of the room was a very good person, and of course the kind of person who lived a very simple life, because there was hardly anything superfluous in the room, and everything seemed to be indispensable. The room is designed in dark purple, giving people a sense of oppression.

She wondered, where is this? It seems to be very lively outside, and there is a lot of noise, maybe this is where the woman in the purple shirt lives! Who the hell is she? Why save yourself? Cui Ying only felt that she had countless questions, and she desperately wanted to see the woman in the purple shirt.

Finally the door opened, and a little girl came in with a bowl, and when she saw Cui Ying wake up, she was surprised and said, "You're awake!" Then he put the bowl on the table and continued, "Wait, I'll go and call Mother Wan in." Then ran out again, Cui Ying originally wanted to ask her, but she didn't expect her to run so fast.

But after a while, the door opened again, and a woman in a dark purple shirt walked in, and Cui Ying knew at a glance that it was her. But today she wore a light purple veil and a bun on her head. But with those gentle eyes, Cui Ying could still recognize her at a glance.

"Who are you?" Cui Ying asked with a frown, defensively.

The woman didn't look at her, but looked at the steaming bowl on the table, shook her head helplessly, walked to the table and picked up the bowl and walked to Cui Ying, "This Xiaohong is really, she forgot my words again!" Come, let's drink the medicine first! ”

She walked to Cui Ying's bed and sat down, and then gently scooped a spoonful of medicinal juice and fed it to Cui Ying's mouth, but Cui Ying didn't open her mouth, stared at the woman in front of her motionlessly, and then said, "Who are you?" ”

The woman smiled helplessly, and then said, "My name is Wan Hongge, let's drink the medicine first!" I've worked so hard to save you, and there's no reason to hurt you, don't you? Come and drink the medicine, and I'll tell you everything you want to know when you're done. ”

Cui Ying frowned, and finally drank the bowl of medicine, just like the woman said, she didn't need to find a way to harm her after spending so much effort to save her. She knew better than anyone else the extent of her own injuries, which could not be cured without a lot of effort, but now she only felt a little weak, and her internal injuries were half healed.

Wan Hongge, is this her name? Cui Ying was drinking the medicine, but she was thinking in her mind, she looked at Wan Hongge's gentle face, how could a person be so contradictory, she had seen Wan Hongge see such a tragic dead killer and her face did not change, she knew that Wan Hongge was definitely not a good type, but the gentleness and kindness in her eyes were not pretended, why is this? (To be continued......)