Chapter 143: Nightfall
About half an hour later.
In a corner of the west courtyard, two corpses fell to the ground softly, a sharp cut was made in their throats, and there was still a terrifying and incomprehensible light in their eyes, which quickly dissipated.
"Heyใใใใใhey"
Hu Juren touched his eyelids, and could feel that the power coming from his eyes seemed to be approaching some kind of critical point, but even that layer of paper could not penetrate the past.
"There's nothing wrong with killing someone, but ใใใใใ It's still a little bit off, why is that, what's wrong? Hu Juren was talking to himself, exuding a cold and bloodthirsty aura all over his body, and he was like two people in the past.
Power is the devil, who can blind the living, and never see the light again, and fall into the abyss of darkness forever!
"It's a little bit worse, it's because... Hu Juren's face suddenly turned pale, but his red eyes became more and more hideous and dazzling, bright as if the surging sea of blood was rolling, swallowing the killing machine that chose people to devour.
The so-called, choose people and devour!
The first step is to choose the person!
"It's not enough to kill people, it's not enough to ใใใใใ" Hu Juren stood in place, let out a low laugh, turned around sharply, hid the sword on his body, and walked out: "The person who killed is not close enough!" โ
"The courtyard where the eldest brother and the second brother are located, usually people come and go, and it is not easy to start, but the old father likes to be quiet and live alone in the backyard except for major events on weekdays. Even if there are a few guards, I can't help it. โ
Hu Juren's courage became bigger and bigger, and the bloodthirsty thoughts in his heart became more and more intense, the kind of desire that permeated his soul, if at the beginning, it was his own ambition that was causing trouble, then at this moment, it was a little half-pushed, it was the instinctive desire of the body.
It's like I like to eat greasy or lighter on weekdays, this taste is more from the needs of the body itself. There is nothing rational about this preference, as if he instinctively felt at the moment that in order to overcome this "obstacle", the best "recipe" must be a blood relative.
You don't need to be told, it's a hint of your body's instinct.
Slowly approaching the backyard, with every breath, it was as if I could already smell the fragrance of blood, the kind of resonance from the blood.
"Third master, it's so late...
There were four family guards in the backyard, very quietly distributed in the courtyard, one of them saw Hu Juren coming, his nose twitched slightly, and he always felt that something was wrong, but he didn't have time to think about it, because Hu Juren had already walked in front of him.
"Is my father asleep?" Hu Juren squinted his eyes, and looked at the four guards with a narrow slit in his eyes.
"The master just fell asleep, if the third master has something... The guard's heart jumped inexplicably, and he suddenly stood still, this was purely a subconscious action, and it was intuition and instinct that alerted him to the aura of danger.
"I slept." Hu Juren sighed with emotion, his eyes opened suddenly, a faint red light was unusually dazzling in the dark night, and his suppressed voice made people's hearts furious: "Then please be quiet!" โ
The heart of the first guard sank suddenly, he stared at Hu Juren with a horrified expression, and then, he felt his hands and feet heavy, as if the air around him had unconsciously turned into a viscous liquid, and the terrifying pressure was about to drown him alive, and his whole body was difficult to move.
"Phantom EyeโBinding Tide!"
"Is this a tidal tide? How can it be? How could it be so real, the air in front of him was flowing, and the pressure around him was so real, and the power of the phantom eye on the same clan was weakened exponentiallyใใใใใ The guard's eyes widened, and then he saw that his vision was suddenly raised, and there was a headless body below, blood spurting down the incision in his neck, and the blood mist stained his vision red, and he opened his mouth to make a sound, but found that the darkness in front of him began to fall into dead silence, "What a real illusion... โ
"Sure enough, it's not my own illusion, the power of the phantom eye is at least 10 times stronger, is this the power that the writing wheel eye will bring about to open the eye, it's really shocking." Hu Juren showed a crazy and intoxicated look on his face, and with a slight step of his steps, the strange and strange energy that diffused from his blood swept through his whole body along his mind, flowing like a river, and suddenly, the pace under his feet was more than twice as fast, and the strange sword in his hand lit up with a strange red light.
"Phantom EyeโCapture God."
The other three guards, with their mouths open, seemed to have roots under their feet, and their brains seemed to be in a state of panic, completely unable to understand why the third master would burst out and kill the people of the same clan.
Then, I saw a dazzling red light in front of me, my mind seemed to be torn apart by a piece of red lightning, my whole body was like a lightning strike, and my will and body seemed to be separated into two parts in an instant.
Wowโโโโ
The strange sword easily drew a cruel arc, and the three blood lines burst out from the neck almost at the same time, the bloody qi on Hu Juren's body was even stronger, and the red light revealed in a pair of eyes was even more terrifying, the two eyeballs had been completely dyed red, and the dark eyes in the middle were also beating and contracting sharply, as if every moment of beating and contraction, it would suddenly tear into two rotating tadpoles.
"This power, this power, turned out to be ใใใใใ I can have it too, but it's just a matter of ... Hu Juren's eyes were full of anger, the strange sword in his hand was tightly clenched in the middle of his palm, and his feet sank steadily over the corpse on the ground, stepping on the blood mark step by step, and walking towards the closed door.
Gently pushing the door, pushing open a crack in the door that could accommodate one person to pass through, the yin wind in the courtyard was mixed with the smell of blood, and Hu Juren walked in together.
Closing the door with his backhand, Hu Juren took advantage of the moonlight cast on the skylight on the roof skylight and moved lightly towards the bed.
The old man on the bed frowned slightly, his eyelids slowly squirmed, as if he was having a nightmare, and his breathing became a little unstable. The old man opened his eyes suddenly, and saw a figure standing beside the bed, a white and hideous face reflected in the silver moonlight.
"Youใใใใใ Third? The voice was hoarse and hoarse, and the old lady Hu blinked her eyes, looked at Hu Juren blankly, and wondered: "Why are you here?" Hey.... Where does the blood come from... Third, what are your eyes? โ
The tone of doubt suddenly rose up, accompanied by a corrupt white sword, which was lifted upside down from the highใใใใใ