Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Third Camellia

The moment Aunt Lin fell, Chen Xiaoyi suddenly fell cold, like falling into the abyss. The next moment, he trembled violently. His eyes were firmly fixed on Aunt Lin's corpse, and blood was dripping all over the ground.

"You brutes, you don't have to die well, you don't have to die well!"

Chen Xiaoyi struggled frantically, but his back was pressed by the triangular eye, and he couldn't move even if he tried his best. Tears fell to the ground as the horses ran, drop by drop, string by string, the chest ached sharply, and the heart seemed to be hollowed out by something.

Vomit......

At this moment, his body was completely out of control, and the churning in his stomach could no longer be contained. All sorts of debris squirted out, all spitting on Triangle Eye's legs.

Syllable...... Syllable...... Bang Bang Bang!

Triangle Eyes scolded angrily, raised his hand and slapped his ass fiercely. The scorching pain woke Chen Xiaoyi up from his grief, he opened his mouth and bit a handful of hair on the horse's back, twisted his neck, pulled and pulled, and pulled it out. The horse was in pain, and suddenly there was a neigh, and its body writhed wildly.

"Little cub, look for death!"

Triangle Eye cursed, and both of them were thrown off their horses at the same time. Chen Xiaoyi didn't know how far to roll out of the ground, as if he didn't know the pain, he got up and ran towards Aunt Lin. But he is too useless after all, and Aunt Lin is no longer saved.

The bearded man and the horse team came around, and the triangular eyes also led the horse to limp along. Chen Xiaoyi turned around and stared at this group of inhuman guys. His eyes were red, and a wave of hatred was pouring out in his heart.

At this moment, Chen Xiaoyi felt a familiar aura wafting around him. He subconsciously opened his mouth and inhaled, and a wisp of resentment quietly entered his internal organs. At the same time, Chen Xiaoyi's divine consciousness had something more in the sea.

Chen Xiaoyi was stunned for an instant, this was a wisp of resentment from Aunt Lin. She resents no one else, but herself. Ever since she lost her child, she has had this resentment. Over the years, not only has she not been able to untie the knot, but she has been affected by this resentment, so she is sometimes sober and sometimes crazy.

She is such a kind person, she never complains about others, but she locks herself in the cage of resentment until the moment of death.

This wisp of resentment did not drift away until the moment when her consciousness dissipated, and was absorbed by Chen Xiaoyi. This wisp of resentment was like a spark, instantly igniting the hatred in Chen Xiaoyi's heart. His soul was shaking, and his hatred skyrocketed in an instant.

He clearly remembered that there were a lot of people gathered at the city gate that day, but only Aunt Lin ran over to save him, buy him medicine, and try her best to make food for him every day, and stewed the only big rooster in the family in order to replenish his body. She is such a simple, kind, and pitiful woman.

He had already begun to regard Aunt Lin as his mother in his heart, but today, he witnessed the tragic death of this dearest relative. The grief and hatred in his heart were intertwined, and he fell into madness.

Chen Xiaoyi's eyes were blood-red, forcing him to look at this group of thieves who did all kinds of evil. His sea of divine consciousness was frantically restless, and the seven-colored divine soul roared angrily, as if it was about to break through the sky.

Seeing that the kid seemed to have changed in an instant, when they looked at him, it was as if a needle had pierced their brains, and everyone couldn't help but tremble, and they all took half a step back. Scarface couldn't help but exclaim, "Big brother, this kid is weird!"

The beard slapped his forehead, nodded deeply and said: "It's indeed a little weird, the brothers are all cheering up, maybe there is a master who is secretly helping him, let's not fucking the way." ”

Airplanes......

At this moment, a mysterious force spread around Chen Xiaoyi. The beard and the others only felt in a trance for a moment, and subconsciously took a step back. The triangular eye suddenly danced the knife and shouted: "Who is doing ghosts, get out of here." ”

Shout...... Shout......

As soon as he finished speaking, several dark arrows shot out. The bearded and the others reacted extremely quickly, dodging and waving their weapons to resist, but two people still fell down with arrows. The bearded gaze swept in the direction of the dark arrow, and saw a blood-clothed man walking slowly.

The man carried a sword in his hand, and on the ground behind him there was a discarded one. He is naturally very familiar with this kind of *, and it is all for the palace guards. The beard suddenly smiled and said: "Guard Zhou is really loyal, he can't save his life, but he doesn't forget to protect the lord!"

The person who came turned out to be the long-missing Zhou guard, who was covered with scars all over his body, and his face was covered with tiredness. However, when he saw Chen Xiaoyi, his eyes were very excited and eager!

"Zhou Jing is here, don't hurt my master!"

Guard Zhou shouted loudly and immediately raised his knife to kill. A sinister smile appeared on his bearded face, and he ordered: "Third child, Scar, go and take him down for me!" , Scarface and triangular eyes roared, and they greeted him.

Soon, the three of them were in a mess. The triangular eyes and scarred face are both wild and ruthless. However, Zhou's guards are the guards trained by the palace since childhood, and there are rules for one attack and one defense. For a while, Zhou Escort actually fought a tie with these two people, and the two sides came and went, and no one could help anyone.

The beard looked at it for a while, then turned his head to stare at the child on the ground, and a trace of worry gradually appeared on his face. What happened just now was very strange, and it was obviously not something that Zhou Escort could do. Could it be that there are still masters in the secret?

The beard squinted his eyes and scanned it carefully, but he didn't find the slightest thing. Could it be this child? There was a hint of doubt in his mind, but he quickly dismissed it. How old is this kid, he looks like he's only three or four years old, it can't be him!

At this moment, Chen Xiaoyi's soul is undergoing amazing changes. In the seven-colored primordial god, the blood color is getting richer and richer, in the deepest part of his divine consciousness sea, the most mysterious place, on his seven-love immortal tea tree, there are already two blood-colored camellias in full bloom. At this moment, the third flower bone was slowly opening, and a trace of blood overflowed.

As the hatred in his heart skyrocketed, the third blood-colored camellia also grew wildly, as if it was about to bloom in the next moment. This amazing change was not even noticed by Chen Xiaoyi himself. He was now shrouded in hatred, and the resentment in his heart was even deeper, and he hated to immediately break through the shackles and kill these thieves one by one.

This young body brought him the long-awaited affection, but it also trapped him firmly. At this moment, Chen Xiaoyi's unwillingness in his heart has reached the extreme, and he wants to break through this shackles! Revenge! Blood debts need to be repaid in blood, which is his only thought.

Roar!!!

Chen Xiaoyi's soul roared angrily, and in the colorful soul, a wisp of blood bloomed. At the same time, the third fairy camellia on the fairy tea tree overflowed with blood-colored light, and the scattered blood light gradually condensed into a bundle. This beam of blood light shot out from the depths of the sea of divine consciousness and shone on Chen Xiaoyi's divine soul.

At this moment, Chen Xiaoyi was completely shrouded in hatred, isolated from the outside world, as if he was separated from the virtual and the real. In a trance, he seemed to hear a voice shouting: "The enemy of the country and the hatred of the family...... Wait for the thief......

The hatred of the country and the family...... The hatred of the country and the family......

It seems to have become an endless scripture, echoing in the bottom of my heart over and over again.

In an instant, on the immortal tea tree, the third blood-colored camellia bloomed, and the blood light burst into the sky. The wisp of blood light in the Colorful Divine Soul skyrocketed several times. However, in the blink of an eye, the blood light converged, and a drop of bright red blood quietly merged into Chen Xiaoyi's spiritual sense. The next moment, the Colorful Divine Soul used his palm as a knife and gently slashed through the void, and a crack in the sea of divine consciousness suddenly opened.

The colorful divine soul disappeared in a flash, and disappeared into the crack with a bloody light. Then, the bearded beard and the others saw a dazzling colorful divine light appear in the void. Everyone was startled at the same time, and even the three Zhou guards stopped.

Both sides stared at the sudden appearance of the colorful divine light, some were expectant, some were dazed, and some were full of fear written on their faces. Suddenly, the colorful divine light bloomed, and in an instant, the bearded group was enveloped in it, and the scarred face and triangular eyes were not spared.

Guarding Zhou was at a loss, seeing a group of thieves shrouded in divine light, his body froze. Immediately afterward, he saw blood-colored rays of light bursting out of the divine light. The screams rang out, and instantly turned into wails again, like a group of wild ghosts howling.

Zhou Guard suddenly felt his scalp tingle, and his body couldn't help but tremble. Although he couldn't see what was happening, the miserable wail scared him, as if he had heard the cry of hell with his own ears.

The wails came and went, and a mist of blood floated in the colorful divine light, and it seemed that a drop of blood was steaming. Zhou's guards retreated one after another, until they withdrew three zhang away. At this moment, the seven-colored divine light suddenly contracted, and along with the blood mist, it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zhou Huwei finally saw clearly, there was a figure standing in the void, it was a young man. The man's eyes were closed, and there was a fierce but sad look on his face. When he moved his gaze to the ground, he took a few steps back and sat down on the ground.

Zhou Huwei's mind went blank, and his whole body fell backwards, as if he was trying to avoid something. What he saw in front of him was too weird, too terrifying, a scene he had never imagined.

I saw a group of thieves fall to the ground, some of them stretched out their hands into the void, as if they wanted to grasp something, their mouths opened to the limit of exaggeration, and a crimson tongue was pulled out by something and stretched straight. Some people curl up in a ball and shrink themselves into a ball. Under the trees, in the mud pits, in the grass, under the hooves of horses, there were dead people everywhere, and none of them survived.

The silence was extreme, and the silent fear spread in my heart. Guard Zhou picked up the long knife, looked at the young man who seemed to have nothing, and said with a fist: "Thank you for this son's help, Zhou thanked the boy for saving his life!" Zhou Huwei looked at the man in a daze, but saw that he was just looking at the dead peasant woman on the ground, with a sad face, as if he hadn't heard his words at all.

Suddenly, the man said to himself, "Why is this happening...... Who am I...... This is not true...... Not really!". Seeing that the man looked crazy, Zhou Huwei kept asking and answering himself, crying for a while, and laughing again.

Suddenly, Chen Xiaoyi felt a mysterious force pulling, as if it was going to take him away. His mind immediately contracted, and he instantly regained his senses. His primordial spirit burst out with colorful divine light again, and then instantly returned to the child's body.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Guard Zhou looking around blankly. Chen Xiaoyi called: "Zhou guards ......." Guard Zhou immediately turned his head to look at it, and a hint of gleam appeared on his face. He walked briskly, and asked while loosening the tie: "The little master is okay, Zhou Jing is late, he can't protect the little master, and he deserves death!"

At this time, Chen Xiaoyi felt that the power was getting bigger and bigger, and his soul seemed to be about to be pulled away by this force. He stood up in an instant and said to Guard Zhou, "It's been like this all these days...... Aunt Lin...... Take care of me...... Now that I was killed by thieves in order to save me, you will bury this aunt for me. ”

Then, he took out a jade pendant from his chest, handed it to Zhou Huwei, and said, "This jade pendant, buried with her, is a little bit of my heart." ”

Guard Zhou carefully took the jade pendant, then took the knife to the side and began to dig the pit. At this time, Chen Xiaoyi couldn't resist anymore, and his soul was instantly pulled away by that mysterious power.