Chapter 3: The Bloody Massacre
The air was very oppressive, as soon as she finished speaking. Suddenly, there was a hint of blood in the air.
I only saw blood spilling from every skin on the three of them. Their shock was brought back to reality by the pain, and they knelt down and begged for mercy.
At that moment, blood spat out of their mouths, and the blood at their knees gradually turned from the surface of their skin into a blood mist, becoming a thin stimplement of blood mist that diffused next to her.
"It's filthy blood." Ji Yun took a few puffs with his nose, and the expression on his face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling had disappeared, replaced by a look of disgust and disdain. "Mortal blood."
The three of them bled and showed unwillingness. I wanted to make a sound, but I was swallowed by the blood in my mouth, and I couldn't make a sound, matching their blood-drenched and painful looks. It looks ridiculous and pathetic at the same time.
Ji Yun looked impatient, and raised his eyebrows. The blood of those three people was surging at this moment, as if they had turned into a balloon overflowing with blood. "Peng" sounded. The blood dissipated into a mist of blood, like a beautiful firework that was blooming.
Ji Yun didn't feel the slightest discomfort when she looked at the blood flower that turned into a blood mist and bloomed, but there was an instinct in her body that was guiding her to carry out more crazy slaughter, but her consciousness was disgusted by this feeling.
She felt irritated for a moment, but quickly regained her composure, it seemed that her original self should not be a murderous person, well, at least a person who did not like to kill. She subconsciously looked at her current pair of white and flawless jade hands, and now the owner of this body is definitely a big devil who kills people inconspicuously, and he is also a perverted murderer, these white hands must have been stained with blood before.
At this time, if you contact the content of what the four of them said when they first met him, the identity of the original owner can basically be confirmed.
And killing the three of them, in addition to speaking disrespectfully to herself and shooting at herself, she still doesn't want anyone to know about her gaffe when she wakes up, although she can't be sure if they will doubt her identity, but she will not hesitate to do it if she wants to eradicate this instinct and consciousness that has just awakened to remind herself.
Just because she only believed in herself, and when she had this thought, her consciousness and instinctive response let her know that she was not wrong.
As for him, Ji Yun looked at Qingyun on the side, and then withdrew his gaze. began to look at his surroundings because he had just dealt with the three of them, and the stones surrounded his coffin like stars and moons, which looked chaotic at first, but when he looked closely, it seemed to have another mystery. Ji Yun remembered this scene, she was hiding in a corner of here at that time, hiding! At that time, I was hiding!
A hint of fierceness flashed in Ji Yun's eyes, if she was hiding, then it was very likely that she was in an opposing state with the original owner, and she still clearly remembered the name of the owner of this body.
Qingyun is now sitting on pins and needles, neither running nor fighting. Seeing that Ji Yun, who was still enjoying the fun of killing just now, was looking around at this time (from Qingyun's point of view), his heart was even more worried.
Ji Yun suddenly retracted his gaze, looked at Qingyun, stretched out his white lotus arm, and instantly a huge bloody hand appeared in front of Qingyun and choked his throat, Qingyun did not resist, just stared at Xi Yun in a daze, there was no trace of begging for mercy in his eyes, more attachment and regret to the world.
After Ji Yun saw it, his eyes froze, and he became more intense, Qingyun felt that his life had received a serious crisis, and the feeling of suffocation came suddenly, and his life was quietly being lost. At most three seconds, he is likely to die of suffocation.
Three
Ji Yun didn't seem to have the idea of letting go, and still kept that face.
Two
As if she had thought of something, she began to smile playfully.
One
Ji Yun put away his smile and stroked the delicate white hair, at this time Qingyun had closed his eyes and quietly waited for the arrival of death.
It was over, Ji Yun could no longer smell the breath of his life, let go of Qing Yun, and suddenly the bloody hand dissipated into the air like mist. Ji Yun shook his head in disappointment.
Suddenly, as if I had discovered something, "Interesting, who are you?" She spoke again. However, this time is different from the past, this time she uses Xia language, which is Qingyun's mother tongue.
I saw Qingyun staggering up from the ground, greedily taking a few breaths of air, and reluctantly recovering the normal air supply before replying: "My name is Li Qingyun, I am a tomb robber, this time I came to this tomb at the invitation of the three of them to explore treasures, and I accidentally disturbed the silence of the adults, I apologize here." ”
After speaking, he bowed deeply again, revealing a very low posture.
Ji Yun repeatedly didn't hear his words, still touching the long white hair. "What sustains you through suffocation, is it a loved one, a lover or a friend?" She didn't look up, she just asked him.
Qingyun's face turned blue for a moment, and his trembling lips showed his inner struggle, "You are a smart person. Again, her voice was magical, seducing her heart like Pandora's box.
Qingyun's face became dull, as if he had lost his soul. Then he immediately sobered up, his face was pale, and he sighed. "She is my sister and she has a strange illness that needs a lot of money to heal. So I embarked on the path of tomb robbing. ”
"I see. You're such a good brother. Ji Yun said playfully.
Feeling that the period of weakness in his body was over, Ji Yun stretched his waist, straightened his body slightly, bent his legs that had not moved for a long time, and stood up from the coffin.
At this time, Qingyun had already eased up, looked at Ji Yun, and the whole person was stunned, the skin was as smooth as warm jade, soft as greasy, the blood-red eyes were extremely dazzling, and the cherry mouth was red without dotting, delicate and beautiful, but it was the scale on the chest......
"Is it pretty?" Ji Yun looked at him with some annoyance, although she knew very well how much this body was so attractive to men, but it would not be a good mood to let a woman who had become a man be stared at by a man.
Qingyun was a little surprised, but came back to his senses and coughed symbolically a few times, trying to hide his embarrassment.
Ji Yun waved her hand helplessly, indicating that she would not pursue it again. Then he came out of the coffin, stood on the ground, and pulled the hem of his skirt.
raised his head, and suddenly realized something, and found that he was looking up at Qingyun, and he didn't notice it on the coffin just now, but now he realized that Qingyun's height was about a head taller than her.
Well, in Qingyun's opinion, the bloody queen in front of him, who had just brought him terrifying memories, was now just a cute little Lori who had just reached her shoulder.
That's right, in the words of a strong man with a level V4 code name gentleman, it's a little Lori. But this little Lori is diametrically opposed to the delicate body and easy to push down in his words.
Ji Yun didn't care about these little things, and walked straight forward, signaling Qingyun behind her to follow her with her hand. Qingyun jogged to catch up with her.
They came to the cave where they had just entered the main burial chamber, but because there was no maintenance of the emptiness of the sunspots, the entrance to the cave was still Qinghui Rock at this time.
Ji Yun snorted disdainfully, and in an instant, the Qinghui Rock in front of her was destroyed by a bloody hand. Later, he jumped on the bloody hand and was taken out of the main burial chamber by the bloody hand.
Qingyun jumped up, patted the dust on his body, and saw that at this time, Ji Yun was standing in front of a pile of rocks, and pressed a stone with his jade hands.
Suddenly, the sound of ancient gears turning slowly came, and a door gradually appeared in the midst of the rubble, and the door slowly opened. "This is the main burial chamber of the original cemetery." A leisurely voice came from Ji Yun, which solved the doubts in Qingyun's heart at this time.