Chapter 62 Only a few rhyme bells are owed 1
When Wang Chuli walked into the room, he smelled this unusually strong bloody aura. Her forehead was hot, and the burning sensation extended from her stomach to her throat, making her nauseous and retching.
One of the reasons why she came here was to rescue the border post, and the bigger reason was that she actually had nowhere to go. What can you do if you escape from here, if you escape to the ends of the earth, Zhao Tong will find her out, not to mention that Bianjing has been sealed at this time, and earth-shattering upheavals are happening in this very narrow city, and no one can escape.
"Bianyi. Wang Chuli was drenched in cold sweat, forcibly resisted the feeling of dizziness, and said, "Are you there? Are you okay?" She looked up at the four walls of the house here, looking at the blood and broken mechanisms all over the ground, as if she was in the ruins of a dream, such a scene in the dream made her trance, and seeing these in reality would only make her feel cold blood. So what kind of hell does my brother, who has been fighting on the battlefield all year round, see every day?
There is no sound, only echo. Wang Chuli was sure that she had seen all the places in this small room, and she walked around and repeated: "Bian Yi, are you alive? Are you held down by something?"
She walked over to the cold ground, blood sticky on the soles of her shoes, and as she walked past the top of the secret door, she suddenly heard the sound of human breathing coming from the depths. Wang Chuli never doubted any of her feelings, unless it was self-deception, and it was unexpected at the moment, so there would never be a falsehood, she was immediately alert, turned around and whispered: "Where are you?"
Lin Long raised his head and said, "Chu Li, I ......"
But as soon as she made a sound, a pair of hands covered her mouth from behind her, and forced her words down, Lin Long's eyes widened, and he tried his best to turn his head to look behind - yes, there is no need to look at it more, there is no one else in this place except her and Bian Yi, she just wonders why Bian Yi has not passed out when she is pinched by her like this, and I don't know if her kung fu has not arrived home or Bian Yi's will is too strong: it is likely to be the latter.
Bian Yi's hands were already cold, and he didn't have the strength to do anything else. Lin Long didn't try to shout again, she turned her head to look at Bian Yi suspiciously, her eyes full of "What are you doing".
And Bian Yi was trying to breathe, gulping down the air, as if only in this way could he barely say the next sentence. Blood stained Lin Long's clothes. Bian Yi was angry and whispered, "Didn't you hear...... With such a heavy murderous aura, if you speak out, you will definitely be discovered. β
Lin Long raised his voice and said, "But ......"
Bian Yi said: "I ...... now I can't protect you right now. Let me take a break, and when the time comes, I will pass. You don't go. β
Lin Long saw Bian Yi's painful and resolute eyes, turned his head in a complicated mood, looked up, and whispered, "You can't recover." You'll be killed as soon as you go up. I'll tell you to be good and stay here. She muttered, "Isn't General Wang supposed to have arrived, why is it King Shen who came?" β
Thinking of King Shen, she trembled with fear. She felt that Wang Chuli's fear would not only be less than her, but would be even more than her. The more you come into contact, the more terrifying, the more terrifying, the more elusive. King Shen is simply a nightmare itself, an evil ghost waiting for the bloody breath to descend on the world.
Wang Chuli was chilled. At the same time that Bian Yi noticed that the murderous aura was approaching, she also noticed a change in the atmosphere, as if a piece of cold ice suddenly cracked, making a creaking sound, this subtle sound spread all the way to the deepest depths, with a terrifying horror on the verge of collapse - more importantly, how could this be possible, how could it be Zhao Yan standing here.
"I said Sister Chu Li, are you the Earth Binding Spirit here?" Zhao Yan smiled softly, "I finally have a chance to escape, why do you have to drill into this house, do you think your brother can really kill me, or do you miss the time when Mr. Mu and you had a tryst here?"
Wang Chuli turned to look at him, pressed his right wrist with his left hand, controlled his emotions, and said as calmly as possible: "What does this have to do with you?"
Zhao Yan smiled: "Because I like Sister Chuli." β
This sentence was like a bolt of lightning, slashing into Wang Chuli's back and splitting his heart painfully. This sentence was nothing less than a curse, because of the pain her heart beat wildly to her throat, and all her strength was concentrated in the heart's wild beating, and her person and her spirit were greatly weakened. Her eyes widened, she shook her head and stepped back, "I don't agree. β
"It doesn't matter," Zhao Yan said, "whether you agree or not, it won't affect my choice at all." β
When he laughs, he is kind, gentle, polite and distant, and flattering, even though there is no emotion under this smile, it is a disguise he has piled up, and it is a dangerous warning to those who are familiar. Almost nowhere of his whole soul and his reactions were in the right place, but he had a brilliant brain and a pretty face, and his outward appearance was superior and graceful, and he was gentle with a poisonous stinger. However, there is no fault of the person who becomes the target.
"Sister Hatsuri, you don't know how much I like you. Every time Zhao Tong took a step forward, Wang Chuli shook his head and trembled and retreated, but the speed of retreat was not as fast as Zhao Tong caught up, Zhao Tong strode forward, Wang Chuli felt that he couldn't beat him, and when he was about to turn around and run away, Zhao Yan reached out and pulled her shoulder, pulled back, Wang Chuli was like a weak cat, and was dragged back by him.
His power was concentrated in his hands, as if he was being held in chains, and he couldn't break free at all. Wang Chuli felt unprecedented fear at this moment. Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yan let go slightly, and her hand immediately shifted from her shoulder to grabbing her collar and slamming her to the ground, she tried her best to stretch her head forward, so that she barely let her head suffer too heavy a blow and not faint all of a sudden. However, when she fell to the ground on her back, supported the ground with her elbows, and tried to turn over and fight back, Zhao Yan stepped on her lower abdomen, Wang Chuli bit her lip and whimpered, tears burst out of her eyes, and the arms that had just been propped up suddenly fell back to the ground like a falling apart, and the whole person became a soft puddle, which could be kneaded into any shape.
Zhao Yan pulled her up from the ground again, this time pulling her hair. Wang Chuli raised her eyes weakly and vacantly to see him, only to see a faint smile on his face, an unpredictable look on her face. Then, her body jerked, and her eyes widened as she stared at the small arrow that had been plunged into her shoulderβan arrow she had picked up from the ground, a weapon she had left behind from her previous hallucinations. Pierced into her shoulder at the moment, making her bleed.
She heard the sound of her own blood coming out. It's like the first piece of ice breaking in spring, and it can't be stopped. The voice was infinitely louder, so loud that it was thrilling, so big that she was completely stunned, it was simply unreal.
She heard the sound of rustling when Zhao Yan hugged her, and the friction of her clothes. She heard Zhao Li's gentle tone, and behind this gentleness was the demon's smiling face, Zhao Yan leaned close to her ear, put his face on her cold face, and whispered: "Where you hurt me, I will definitely double it, Sister Chuli." β
Wang Chuli's breath was trembling: "You know...... Did you do anything......"
"I know. Once Sister Chu Li bleeds, she can't stop it for three or five days, so every time Sister Chu Li is injured, it is an important event. Zhao Yan said lightly, pressing one hand on her back, one hand gently caressing the tail end of the arrow, kneading the fingers, and then slamming the arrow, pulling the arrow back, blood gushing out, "I know everything." I know everything about Sister Hatsuri. β
Wang Chuli tried to reach out to plug the wound, but the blood flowed out of her fingers, her blood was not sticky at all, but more similar to the texture of water, every drop carried her life, and when the blood was exhausted, her life would also end. Wang Chuli's breathing became more and more rapid and heavy, like a frightened little beast, or a little beast in danger.
"Because of such a problem, the people in your family never let you practice martial arts, for fear that you would be injured, but you have a stubborn temper and have to learn martial arts secretly. People who are so good at martial arts that they will never be bad in their brains, your father is like this, and your mother is even better. You are a clever girl, and you have learned most of it just by looking at it, so that in the end, even your father has to give in to your struggle, and have someone make arrows for you to use for self-defense, also to prevent you from getting hurt when you go out. A girl who was born to stay at home and be a famous lady has tried to rebel from your inescapable fate from such a young age. Oh my God, Sister Hatsuri, you know how much I adored you in my heart when I first heard this story, and from that moment on, I became obsessed with you, and when your brother told me about your story, I thought, no matter what Sister Hatsuri looks like, I will make her my concubine. β
Wang Chuli's lips had turned pale. She was in pain from blood loss. While thinking about whether Bian Yi would be in such pain when she faced Zhao Tong alone, she listened to Zhao Tong tell her story about her deeds from childhood to adulthood. The protagonist of the story becomes the listener, and there is always a sense of horror in his heart.
Her expression was already Mu Ran's despair, but Zhao Yan looked at her stupidly, his tone was unhurried, unhurried, and penetrating, his voice gradually changed from excited and high just now to a low column, and he said slowly: "If Sister Chuli is more obedient, she should enter the palace early and be a concubine for the emperor, and the emperor is also my brother." The moment I first met Sister Hatsuri, I began to envy and envy my royal brother: all the best things in this world seemed to belong to him as a matter of course, the most beautiful man, the greatest territory, and the highest power. Like the biggest puppy in a pack, he picks all the delicious food before we can eat the leftovers. β
As he spoke, Zhao Yan lowered his head and smiled again, pinched her face, got up and dragged her to the corner of the wall and threw her, she collapsed there softly, forced to listen to him: "But, but, I want all his things." I want everything from him, I want you with Hatsuri. Originally, it was also a matter of one sentence.,It's strange that your brother never agreed to let you get married.,It's good to say that you want to like it yourself.,It's actually now.,Sister Hatsuri hasn't married.,It's really strange.γ I'm also curious, so I'm always following you to see what you've done. β
Wang Chuli was surprised, and said tremblingly: "You follow me...... How long have you been following?" She reached out with a trembling hand and felt for the wall behind her. Blood ran down her arm to the back of her hand. She closed her eyes to prevent the loss of her strength. Tick. She heard the sound of blood dripping to the ground. Her breath was close to nothing.
"I can't tell, maybe every moment, at least every time. Zhao Tong turned his back to her, walked to the position of the bed and sat down, looking at her from a distance, a hideous and terrifying vicious smile appeared on his face, and he listed it slowly, like a number of treasures, "When you were drunk the first time in the restaurant, and you threw yourself into your arms and gave it to a teenager at will, I was watching you walk away not far away, and then I killed him, I watched you cry, you were so beautiful when you cried, I really wanted to hold you in my arms and crush you." I've seen every lover of yours, and I look forward to seeing you fall in love with them, and I look forward to seeing you kiss and kiss him, and then I kill him with my own hands, and see your heartbroken expression. You've changed countless identities, you can be anyone except yourself, until you meet the stinging doctor this time, you clearly know that he is about to be in danger, you know that he will be killed by someone for what, and gradually get closer to the truth of the death you encountered before, do you now know that I did it?"
Wang Chuli was shocked, as if she wanted to say something, but she couldn't say it. Her throat was dry and painful, and the blood from the wound was still flowing. She didn't have the strength to talk to him anymore, she just listened with a shocked mind.
Zhao Yan said: "It's a pity that nothing has happened to you and Lu Shihao so far." Lu Shihagi is really someone who wouldn't do such a thing, I know him. It was the two little ones whose names I don't even remember did. But you don't love them, and they are really interested in doing this kind of thing to you. And Lu Shihagi is too loyal, his loyalty is beyond my imagination, and now he is still dead, which is a pity. Ah, I feel so sorry for my favorite Lu Shihagi. My Lu Shihagi is dead, and he is actually dead......"
As soon as Lu Shihagi was mentioned, a strange light flickered in Zhao Li's eyes, and he seemed to be caught in his own world at this moment, muttering and repeating: "Ah, I forgot, there is no Lu Shihagi anymore, no more." I know, Lu Shihagi also knows that I want to make fun of him, right? My jokes have never been serious. β
Wang Chuli's voice was already angry at this moment, and she said with difficulty: "You take these as ...... Jokes?"
Zhao Yan raised his head and looked at him suddenly, the look in his eyes was extremely neurotic, it was crazy that people were so frightened that their hearts would stop beating at any time, he approached her, picked her up, and dragged her to the position where Lin Jingzhen was sitting on the bed just now. Tick. His voice gradually raised, his hand on her face to cover her eyes, and asked, "If it's a joke, it's a game just for Hatsuri's sister." Mr. Mu is really lucky, and he hasn't died until now. Has he licked every part of your body, from your eyes to your nose to your mouth?"
Wang Chuli gasped tremblingly, Zhao Yan stretched out his finger, pressed against her throat to prevent her from speaking, and then pulled it down, hissing. Her clothes were on the verge of being torn and opened a gap, like a mouth spreading downward, revealing white teeth, and her skin was as pale as pearls, almost transparent, and the color of blood loss looked so noble.
Wang Chuli's voice was already out of breath, her voice was so weak that it almost disappeared, with a faint cry, she seemed to be pleading: "I will die." What are you going to do to me, save me first, okay? β
Zhao Yan suddenly burst out laughing, and this laughter penetrated Wang Chuli's eardrums and pierced her heart. Tick, tick.
After laughing, Zhao Yan put his hand into Wang Chuli's clothes, kneaded her soft and cold body, and kneaded out a bruise of blue and purple crimson pain, and he said softly: "Sister Chuli, what do you think I like about you, what kind of person am I? What I love is not tame and quiet, but your ambition to not admit defeat and the vitality of repeated resistance, the more you resist, the more I am infatuated with you." You love others, you say you hate me, the look in your eyes when you confront me, it makes me love you more every moment than the last. Because I love your despair after your hopes are dashed, the fear of your life to the last moment, and the moment when you are about to die. This moment is eternity, and I am willing to pave the way for this moment for a long time, so that this moment can be solidified, because you are afraid that a thing full of vitality will be destroyed by me, how glorious and happy it is. I'm living for destruction. β
So he heard Wang Chuli say lightly: "Yes, then what if it becomes me to destroy you." β
This sound was different from the weak and slight just now. This sentence was said extremely clearly, passed into his ears, entered his brain, and became an extremely clear sentence, which made Zhao Yan feel incredible, so that he suddenly let go of his hand, stepped back, and looked at Wang Chuli in surprise. Wang Chuli pulled her clothes up to her neck and sat up slowly.
The uncanny is another word for "not good", he tried to leave but suddenly froze - it was the sound of metal, it was the sound of weapons, he thought he had cut off all the possibilities of everything that could hurt him here, but it was always there. Now it's his heart cold. He stood up and looked behind him, only to see a broken arrow wrapped around the iron cable, the arrow was still sharp, and the end of the iron rope was Wang Chuli's hand in front of him. If she let go of her hand, the arrow would riche at him.
- Is that the little catcher he just killed?
- But now that this iron rope is controlled by Wang Chuli, what is going on?