After a stick of incense, I helped Xiao Rui to leave, I looked at the sky for a while at the door, and after a short thought, I turned back to a few guys who were hanging upside down in the room and said: "Murder for money is on the head of my aunt and grandmother, and it is also considered a few of you unlucky, listen, my aunt and grandmother are famous Tian Chujiu, and you will report it directly when the people from the government come tomorrow." ”

Their eyes widened, their mouths stuffed with rags, and they rang out in a clump of voices.

I smiled at Xiao Rui and said, "If you can't even deal with these guys, then I'll just bury myself alive with pig manure." ”

"Why did you suddenly remember to report your name?"

I rested my head on his shoulder as I walked: "Majestic." "Then I realized that his shoulders, which used to be quite strong, are now so stiff that my head hurts.

This night, I knocked on the doors of several tea farmers at the foot of Chunming Mountain, and finally an uncle was willing to take us in, Xiao Rui slept in the guest room, and I was huddled with the tea farmer's daughter.

The delicate little girl felt awkward, facing inside with her back to me, and I slept outside with my clothes, and my eyes were open all night.

Around midnight, I heard a small sound coming from the next room, and the eldest brother got up, dressed, got out of bed, walked, opened the door, and went downstairs.

I clutched the futon tightly, tears rolling from the corners of my eyes to the sides, wetting my hair.

He opened the door of the courtyard very lightly, and his footsteps stopped slightly, but he still left.

I got up carefully and pushed the window open slightly, the winter morning breeze was biting, and the eastern sky was blue and purple, and there were still a few stars in it. His rickety figure staggered slightly, crossed his arms, and walked away step by step.

I bit my lip and didn't allow myself to cry even a little, my heart trembled, and I was about to die in pain.

He stopped suddenly. Looking back, I quickly hid my attachment and covered my mouth with my back against the wall. A fishy smell welled up in my throat, and I threw my head up against the earthen wall. Crying heartbreak and despair.

On the twenty-seventh day of the lunar month, this lonely and quiet back is the last picture left to me by my eldest brother.

I didn't stop him, I didn't sneak along, I knew from the moment I promised to take him away. But he traced two words on the palm of my hand with trembling fingertips, please. I couldn't force my heart to refuse.

Snowflakes fell in the sky. Tossing and floating in the air, a few fell on my brows, and solidified with my cold tears.

The room next door was spotless, with pillows and bedding neatly stacked and a book on the table. The handwriting is clear, don't do it, my sister.

I slowly put it away, stood silent for a long time, put a penny on the table, and turned away.

There are four large prisons in Handong Kyushu, which are the most famous.

The first is the ancient road city of Huazhou, when Pingxiao was not included in the territory of the Han Dynasty, the ancient road city was stored as a boundary. The prison guards are all lieutenant generals and commanders, and it is conceivable that Cheng Dù is strong.

The second is Wucheng in Bingzhou, which is famous for its brutal torture. It is said that there are more than a dozen models of boning knives and intestinal hooks, and each model has more than a dozen highly poisonous types.

The third is Qiongzhou Yoize City, which is the opposite of Wucheng as an extreme, and it is good to eat, drink, and dress well when you go inside, and those who are traitors and criminals even become friends with the jailers after they come out.

The fourth is Cangzhou Desheng City. Famous for the occult witch array, when the corpses slaughtered the city. The walking corpses are kept here.

There are many things in this world that are as difficult as the sky, but there are also some things that are as easy as the palm of the hand. For example, going to prison.

I disguised myself as a man, robbed two old people, and was scrambled before the money was hot.

Compared with the prison in Cicheng, there are very few prisoners here, and the smell is not only unpleasant, but also has a hint of fragrant grass.

There are a lot of guards, this is not difficult to guess, but if you are locked up here, Yang Xiuyi will definitely control it tightly.

I spent two days researching and figuring out a qiē, and at nightfall, I unfastened my anklet bracelet and entered the dark temple where Cho Xuan was.

This should be the place where the corpses were trapped, and there are more than 30 palace lamps on each side of the wall, illuminating the dark and yellow. There is a square and wide stone platform in the hall, and on the stone platform stands an iron frame that can bind people on all sides, but Xuan is tied to it by a heavy chain of robbery. The face is pale and bloodless, the eye circles are as black as hair, the hair is unkempt like a grass nest, and the special clothes on the body are tattered, completely lacking the amazing demeanor of the fairy at the beginning.

I used the Qingyuan Meditation Array to separate the guards, and then used the Dog-Weary Spirit Kun Array and Chuan Lu Kuo to break the surrounding formations, and slowly walked towards her.

She lifted her eyes, and I tore off the mustache from my face, put down my bun, and pulled my hair to my chest, combing it gently.

She frowned slightly, and her voice was hoarse: "Who are you?" ”

I curled my lips and smiled, "Haven't you been looking for me all the time?" "The empty dark temple reverberated my voice crisply and ethereally, and for the first time I realized that my voice could be so good.

She chuckled: "Crescent moon? ”

I walked up the stone steps step by step, reached out and picked up a piece of charcoal from the brazier on the stone platform, she looked at me in amazement, and I handed it to her: "Do you say it's hot?" ”

"Isn't it hot...... Yes! ”

I held her face with one hand and pressed the charcoal between her brows with the other, but she only let out a low cry, and then bit her lip and held back.

I snapped my hairpin and poured out the ulnar powder on her eyebrow wound, and a puff of green smoke floated out.

I said, "You're not mortal. ”

Her painful eyes were full of tears, and she glared at me angrily, I looked at her wound and said thoughtfully: "It's not a monster, it's not a ghost, you're a demon?" Immortals? Protoss? ”

She suddenly chuckled, and when I laughed inexplicably, she said, "Crescent Yue'er, do you know how many women in the Yue family are still in our hands?" ”

"How much?"

"Seventeen." She laughed again, "Each of them can confuse men into forgetting their souls, but you, the descendant of the Yue clan with the cleanest bloodline, are now worse than the fire girl in the Qinglou, which is really embarrassing." ”

I frowned, and she spat out, "You're so ugly." ”

I brushed away her hair and said lightly, "Do you think Yang Cheng is good-looking?" ”

"Huh."

"Do you think he's amazing?"

She looked away, still sneering.

I continued: "He's good-looking, he's powerful, he's a man like no other. But I fell in love with such an ugly me, you said that if I looked better, you would not let the women of the world live? ”

My hair was pulled to the sides, revealing a haggard but still beautiful face, and I looked into her eyes: "The purpose of my trip is not to fight for will. But Xuan, are you a demon? ”

She squinted at me, "Do you think so?" ”

"Not really." I shook my head, "But you're not like the Immortals and the Gods." ”

"Why?"

"What the hell are you?"

"You first tell me why I don't look like an immortal? Am I not good-looking enough? ”

I walked over to the brazier and picked up another charcoal: "I think I need to help you understand your situation." ”

She looked disdainfully at the bright charcoal and closed her eyes.

When I was angry, I raised my hand to burn her face, but I suddenly struck again. I laughed and said, "You think I'm going to burn your face?" ”

She opened her eyes, my eyes were bright, and my eyes fell on her legs with interest, and I said slowly: "I have a friend, she is a robber. She told me a lot of ways to torture people, and there is a special one for women, what is it called...... Oh, ride a wooden donkey. ”

She was stunned, and I tilted my head and smiled, "What the hell are you?" ”

It seemed that this trick still worked, she looked at me fixedly, and whispered, "Have you ever heard of a half-immortal?" ”

"Well, blind fortune tellers on the streets."

“……”

"Have you heard of the half-demon?"

I was slightly stunned: "What do you mean?" You are ......"

She continued, "I'm half-immortal, half-demon, half-immortal. ”

"Then Yuan Qingshi and they are also half-immortals?"

She glanced at me faintly: "I only answer mine, the rest." I won't answer any of them. ”

"Where do you live?"

"No."

"Not in the mortal realm?"

"No."

"How many of you are there?"

"No."

I took a deep breath: "You guys are a cult? Is it a gang? Is it the home of cultivating immortals? ”

"No."

"What enmity do you have against the Ten Ancient Witches? Why did you exterminate my Yue family? ”

"No."

"Smack!"

I raised my hand and landed a crisp palm on her face, she raised her eyes to look at me, and said angrily, "You dare to hit me? ”

I raised my eyebrows, and my back was straight: "I even have a hot face, and I'm afraid of hitting you?" ”

She glared at me angrily, and I was not to be outdone. She laughed angrily: "It seems that Zijun is right, he should have attacked your Yue Clan thirty years ago. Ten years late, such a demon came out of you. ”

"Who is Zijun?"

She looked at me pitifully and sneered: "I don't even know her anymore? How did your waist break? ”

I stayed where I was. There was a strong fear and grief in his chest: "Her name is Zijun......"

"Your Yue clan has always been cowardly, you don't fight back when you are beaten, you don't fight back when you are scolded, and you take it all your fault when you are angry, but it has changed a lot when you come here. No one has been squeamish and brutal since you were a child, I really don't know how Yue Xinya and Yue Linglong raised a character like you, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the Yue family's species. ”

"You are talking about Yue Xinya and Yue Linglong, but my aunt and mother?"

"Not bad."

I raised my hand again and slapped her in the face, and she glared at me: "You dare to fight again?!" ”

I looked at her funny: "I see that you have no injuries on your body at all, these days it is inconvenient for you except to sleep and and pee, Yang Xiuyi is delicious and delicious to serve you, why do you think he doesn't do it to you?" Is it to give you face? I sue you, he is afraid that you will die, he is for me! You kept this cheap life for me, why don't I dare to do it to you? ”

Her eyes were indifferent, and she raised her eyebrows slightly: "Oh? So how are you going to do it to me? Skinning, cramping, bone digging? ”

I looked left and right, and my eyes fell on a silver whip, the sharp barbs reflecting the candlelight, so piercing.

I walked over to pick it up, and she looked at me contemptuously: "That's it, do you think I'll be afraid, crescent moon, I haven't suffered anything?" She smiled coldly with disdain, "You mortal realm is lonely and unheard, I'm afraid you've only heard of half-demons, I tell you, the pain suffered by half-immortals, half-demons and half-gods doesn't have to be half-demons, I've been suffering for a hundred years, will I be afraid of you with a silver whip?" ”

I raised the silver whip, fierce emotions surging in my chest, but my face was calm and calm like a winter cedar on Wangyun Mountain, I said coldly: "Then I will also tell you, I have only lived for a short period of twenty years, but I have suffered no less than you guys who are not decent." Have you really died, have you ever been eroded by cold poison, have you been pressed by the lake for four years, and have you been dying and living all the time? Tears dripped down, and I said hatefully: "I've experienced it, but I'm still afraid of pain, and I will hurt no matter how many times I break my hands and feet!" No one is not afraid of pain. ”

I took a deep breath as I handed the silver whip forward, and I took a deep breath: "There was once a woman who used this silver whip to beat me, and each whip could hook off my flesh and tear off half of my face. I can recover, but you can't, you say it's still too late, I'll give you a chance. ”i861