Chapter 522: Into the Devil

What is God Killing?

Killing one is a crime, and slaughtering ten thousand is a hero. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A person's name is enough to make people tremble, and a person is crazy and extremely Shura.

Shura Hell only exists in legends, but there are people who have the ability to reproduce such a scene, because no one knows what Shura Hell is like, all they know is that those four words represent fear, death, corpses, and blood.

Hua Jincheng once thought that Yun Xiuhan was called the God of Killing because he had killed too many people, but now she knew that even if he didn't kill anyone, that kind of momentum would be like the God of Shura.

Yun Xiuhan was as if he was born to kill.

Four horses, seven people, walked slowly, leaving that Shura hell, as if in another world.

Shi Qing found medicine for injuries and rejuvenation in the nearby mountains and towns, and now he was glad that Yun Xiuhan's power was wide, as long as it was around Ji'an City, as long as it was a place where the medicine could be changed, there were people from Yun Xiuhan, and only a few people knew about those people, so he said that Yun Xiuhan's power would never disappear, and it would never be uprooted, because there were many existences that even they didn't know, but Yun Xiuhan held it tightly in his hands.

Yun Xiuhan sat alone in the corner, his black hair was scattered and fell on the moon-white clothes, and there was still a blood-colored light flashing in his lowered eyes.

Hua Jincheng drank warm water, and the hunting ape's wound had been bandaged.

"Big Brother Bai, Second Brother Bai, Shi Qing, Hunting Ape, Yi Zhi, you ...... Let's get out first. Hua Jincheng bit his lip tightly, and a touch of crimson rose on his pale cheeks.

Shi Qing hesitated for a moment, then sighed, "Let's go." ”

Hua Jincheng got up and walked slowly to Yun Xiuhan's side, she hesitated for a moment before she stretched out her hand.

Yun Xiuhan's hand was as cold as ice, and if he felt it carefully, he could still detect the trembling of that hand, not because of fear, but because of excitement.

"Jin'er......" Yun Xiuhan's voice was a little hoarse, and the fox's eyes were full of blood, not like a human, but more like a demon.

"It's all right." Hua Jincheng raised his hand and stroked his cheek.

"You should go out with Shi Qing and the others." Yun Xiuhan dodged her hand.

"Don't lie to people, Xiu Han, although we haven't been together for a long time, we've known each other for many years, right? Have you been sharing a bed for a few days? You say you know more about yourself than I do, but I don't know anything about my husband like a fool? ”

Hua Jincheng clenched his palm, untied his clothes with the other hand, and his red lips touched his somewhat cold pale lips, and his peach blossom eyes were full of water, "I'm sorry, I gave up on you for the sake of Li'er." ”

"It's just a name." Yun Xiuhan's voice was hoarse, and there was a flash of fire in his bloody eyes, "I don't care." ”

"But I care, no matter what......" Hua Jincheng lowered his eyes, his expression full of apology and self-blame.

"Then I'll divorce you once?" Yun Xiuhan raised his hand and picked up her chin, and in addition to cruelty and tyranny, there was a touch of tenderness in those eyes.

"Don't."

Hua Jincheng threw himself into his arms, his eyes shining like water, "I have too many concerns, you have to remember, you must hold on to me, otherwise I will not belong to you in this life or the next life." ”

Whether it is Li'er or Xiao Liuzi, whether it is Uncle or Hua Rong, Hua Jincheng feels that she owes them in her previous life, she knows that she is not a good woman, nor is she a qualified wife, so she can only Yun Xiuhan to be that good person, to be the lover who unconditionally tolerates her, and to be the person who can support a worry-free sky for her.

"But you also have to know that no matter who it is, I will not harm you."

If that's the case, she will definitely not choose to live alone, if she and Yun Xiuhan are both dead, then Hua Rong, the people she cares about will definitely not live long.

"I know."

Yun Xiuhan wrapped his arms around her waist, and a small kiss fell on her forehead and eyebrows, "The fire I provoked, but I have to bear it to the end, I will try my best to restrain it." ”

Yun Xiuhan's voice was hoarse and depressed, "If it hurts, bite me, you know?" My blood will do you no harm. ”

"Hmm."

Hua Jincheng replied in a low voice, his cheeks crimson like spring flowers.

The suppressed moans were pained or pleasure, or both.

No matter how low the voice was, Shi Qing and the others were all people with excellent internal strength, even if they didn't want to listen deliberately, the sound would still come into their ears.

"It's going to be okay, is it?" Bai Gong furrowed his brows, he could see the difference between Yun Xiuhan, "What happened?" ”

"To put it more vividly, Yun Jin has entered the devil."

Even though he had already known this, when he experienced it again, the hunting ape still felt fear, "The injuries on my body were almost all caused by him, and the rest of the people were not enough to make me embarrassed to lose my strength, if it weren't for the princess, I might have died at his hands long ago." ”

"Then little sister ......" Bai Liang chuckled in his heart, and he only now knew where Yun Xiuhan's reputation came from.

"Legend has it that one person's evil spirit is enough to break the hearts and minds of the faint of heart, and now you are lucky to have met a real person." Shi Qing grinned, but there was a slight gloom and sadness in that smile, "Yun Jin...... No, it should be said that it is Xiu Han, he is such a person, his evil qi is accumulated in battles and experiments, like us, we are only fighting when we kill people, and he is always fighting, with those strange medicines, and those who want to kill him, so he will develop such a strong evil qi, so only he will enter that state when he is angry enough and desperately wants to kill, we collectively call it - into the demon. ”

It was a word that only existed in mythological stories and martial arts novels, and sometimes even Shi Qing didn't know whether he should be grateful to Cheng Mu or hate that person, after all, he made them happen, but it was he who made them go through those horrible things.

"Then the master ......" Mu Yizhi was also a little worried, but that was Hua Jincheng's own choice, so they didn't have much to say.

The voice inside lasted for an hour before it dissipated, but Hua Jincheng didn't cry out in pain, just silently shed tears, biting his lip and never hurting Yun Xiuhan at all.