Chapter Eighty-Three: Sorrow

The carefree bones soared into the air, and the wings of the keel tore through the wind on the snowy mountains. ~with~dream~small~say~ั‰~suimะตng~lฤ

Tianlan City has its own enchantment, but this enchantment guards both Mochizuki Mountain Villa and Tianlan City, so she left from here, and no one stopped her.

Sanssouci looked at the building like a building block under her feet, the expression on her face was cold and indifferent to the extreme, she had already found out where the destination was, so when she went, she didn't hesitate at all.

"Shifu."

When she arrived at the largest mansion in Tianlan City, the dragon's bones and wings had already converged behind her back, and she only took a step towards the steps before a guard came towards her.

In the eyes of the guards, although the girl in front of him was strange, she was not dangerous, so after he stretched out his hand to stop it, he said in a deep voice: "This is the ancestral house of the Tianlan Shi family, the girl wants to go in, please allow it to pass it on below." โ€

"Communication?" Sanssouci repeated lightly, then smiled: "Do I still need to pass it on when I go home?" โ€

With that, she took another step.

The guard drew his sword to warn the presumptuous girl, but he suddenly found himself unable to move.

Sanssouci withdrew his fingers, and the guard seemed to have been hit with a huge force, and the whole person floated up like straw and slammed into the vermilion lacquer gate.

The door slammed open.

Sanssouci continued to walk forward, leaving the guards behind.

When the door opened, the scene inside was in full view.

The Shi family is one of the most powerful families in Tianlan City, and the clan is prosperous, so this entire corner of Tianlan City is the land of the Shi family, and houses are spread out in front of them, row upon row.

Carefree didn't move, and she continued forward, a few white bones bouncing after her.

And behind the white bones, the flesh under the guard's iron armor was paralyzed as mud, and all the bones were pulled out.

It was still early in the morning, some people were still coveting the warmth of the mattress, more people were enjoying breakfast, and some people saw this awe-inspiring girl, but before they could show any expression, they were nailed to the wall behind him by a snow-white bone spear.

Sanssouci walked calmly along the path between the houses, and seemed to know everything about the grass and trees here, her expression was indifferent, but her eyes shone with a very hot light.

A scorching glow of joy to the extreme.

Soon, she had walked the first path, leaving behind one hundred and seventy-four bone spears, and she had taken the lives of the other man with a single bone spear, both young and old.

He also only uses a bone spear, because no matter what the opponent's strength is, it seems that he can't dodge the seemingly ordinary bone spear.

When she reached the end of the first road, she stopped, looked up at the gray sky, and said to herself, "It's not as happy as I imagined." โ€

"I didn't hear the screams of sorrow, the screams of despair, the heart-rending cries, nor the curses of fear, and I was really not happy enough to die such a cold and lonely death."

She told herself, and calmly walked on the second path.

This time, she met a little girl first.

She was killing so peacefully that the entire Shifu had not yet realized that such a terrifying catastrophe was quietly coming, and everyone who had seen her died in that instant, and no one could warn or make a sound, so everyone was still immersed in their own world.

Just like this little girl.

She looked no more than seven or eight years old, with pink eyes, watery blue eyes, and a little baby fat on her white face, like a young beast leaving the nest.

Sanssouci stopped in front of her, then crouched down slightly and asked, "What are you doing?" โ€

The little girl was sitting on the ground building a castle with white stone chips, and when Sanssouci asked, she looked up and said happily, "Build a family." โ€

Sanssouci nodded, then reached out and knocked down the humble stone castle and asked, "What now?" โ€

The little girl was stunned for a moment, she looked at the shattered castle, and her already watery eyes were full of tears at this time, but she didn't cry, but held back her tears and looked at Carefree Bone: "Sister, did Ah Ke make Sister angry?" โ€

Sanssouci shook his head: "I just want to hear you cry." โ€

So saying, she stood up calmly, and the little girl watched her go inexplicably, and then reached out with tears in her eyes, trying to put away the troubled stone chips, but the moment her fingers touched them.

The white and smooth child's arm decayed in an instant, revealing a snow-white arm bone.

The girl looked at her arm that suddenly turned into white bones, but she didn't feel the slightest pain, she turned around, trying to find the strange big sister, but the moment she turned back, the whole person couldn't maintain her balance and collapsed.

In her oblique vision, she saw only that strange big sister walking forward, and she tried to shout loudly, "Sister! Save me! โ€

But the sister did not look back, but continued to walk forward.

She couldn't help but be discouraged, and then tried to get up, only to find that her whole body was out of control, and she had a terrible premonition in her heart, and then took a careful look at her body.

She saw a skeleton.

A small and delicate skeleton, attached to her neck, the snow-white bones, she could even make out every rib.

With light steps, Carefree listened to the high-pitched children's cries that suddenly erupted from behind him, filled with despair and fear, resentment and hatred, and couldn't help but tremble with excitement all over his body.

It's so fun.

She listened to the piercing scream, then told herself.

It's so fun.

In the desperate screams of the child, she danced, snow-white bones emerging from her surroundings, and then followed her in light steps.

Along with the dance steps, a whirlwind of white bones permeated the entire Shifu.

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Ren Qiuke woke up from the meditation.

He felt a huge resentment begin to gather in Tianlan City, where the sorrows of countless dead people intertwined.

He stood up, reached out and grasped the hilt of his sword, and then vanished in the ashram.

In just an instant, he came to the sky above the stone mansion and heard the piercing cry of despair.

However, Shifu was wrapped in a faint death mist, and all sounds could not convey the outside world, and no one could escape from here, he frowned, drew his sword, and swung it.

It was an ordinary sword, but the pale mist of death was cut under the sword, and then, he saw the girl under the mist.

Carrying dragon wings, the blonde girl looked up at the city lord of Tianlan, and her face was full of joyful smiles.

"Lord of the City, you're late."

Ren Qiuke held the sword in one hand and replied calmly: "It's not too late. โ€

As he spoke, his figure fell rapidly, and his long sword slashed.