Tai Ren squatted down with her tense skirt, picked up Chu Xiyao's chin with a black Luo fan, and looked at her carefully, this picture was like an old bustard looking at a new beauty; Chu Xiyao looked at her angrily, she was treated so lightly, she had never been, even if she had just sat in the clinic, damn it.

Tai Ren didn't notice Chu Xiyao's angry eyes, but secretly sighed Chu Xiyao's gorgeous hibiscus face, as well as the pair of thin distant mountain eyebrows, as if containing all things in the center of the eyebrows, Tai Ren couldn't help but touch her eyebrows with a fan, and at the moment when the fan touched, she met Chu Xiyao's eyes that were as angry as a furnace, and the dark pupils burned like black flames.

"Huh!!" Frightened, she threw the fan on the ground, these eyes reminded her of the flowing fire that day, she almost fell backwards, fortunately, the quality of the ** person has not been lost in the sleeping years, and it is still retained in every hundred years of carnival, and soon she suppressed the fear in her heart, the fear of being burned by the flames, hurriedly picked up the Luo fan, got up and stood the farthest away from Chu Xiyao but close to the other three people.

"Tai Ren**, you don't have a good face. What's wrong?" asked the scholar who cherished beauty.

Tai Ren was still silent in Chu Xiyao's angry eyes, silent in the fear of the fire falling from the sky that day, and the black flames fell on her right hand......

The scholar's words suddenly burst in, Tai Ren was shocked and hurriedly replied, "Ah?" She pondered for a while, and then continued: "It's okay, I just thought about the matter of the water in the immortals." "Actually, she has been away from Shui Linxian for a long time. She didn't say that she saw a pair of eyes filled with black flames, perhaps because she was overthinking.

"How to divide it?" or the first sentence, the old ghost asked, this is also the question he is most concerned about, because he needs this medicine that they hail as 'life-saving' more than anyone present, he stood in front of the Tongshen Pavilion, bent over, his bent back hidden in the wide black robe, this black robe he has worn for two thousand years, in order to cover the wound of the shy man, the blue scalp cracked wound, pus flowed out, dripping on the uneven ground, igniting a wisp of green smoke corroded by poison in the soil.

"How about we take out her essence and divide it into four equal parts with her soul?" said the scholar.

Chu Xiyao's eyes widened, she never thought that this man who was as elegant as a willow leaf would actually eat her essence blood and soul, Chu Xiyao was a little incredulous, it turned out that it was not the woman in red who ate the scholar, but none of them could eat anyone, but she was the one who was eaten.

"It's so boring. Qian Tong interjected, he has a lot of experience in pleasure, it doesn't matter if you eat or not, what matters is whether you eat happily or not.

"Let's divide it like this, divide her body into four parts, and whoever gets more essence and blood will be counted as whoever has more soul. "The blood and soul are scattered all over the body, and it is unpredictable where there is more and what is less, which makes a bloody scene full of entertainment, and whoever picks the most blood and soul is the winner, but one thing can be determined.

"**Heart and liver part. The old ghost said.

"No, it's better for us to split evenly. "The heart naturally has more essence and blood, and it is not unreasonable for scholars to oppose it.

Qian Tong saw that his opinions were rejected, and he would lose the opportunity for entertainment in the future, this is not good, he has not yet enjoyed the fun, everything has to be discussed in front of these people, he began to miss the days when he responded to a hundred calls, at that time, the strong people of the Ghost Emperor Realm around him abounded, and there was no junior who dared to spread wild on his head, demolish his portal, and dig his grave.

"How about we draw lots?" Qian Tong thought of a statement that would be easy for them to accept. "What do you think?"

Tairen was still thinking about what had just happened, and when Qian Fatzi asked her, she was in a trance, vaguely heard the content of their conversation, and replied casually: "Feel free." ”

"Then we'll draw lots. Qian Fatzi said in an irrefutable tone.

"Kill her first. The old ghost said.

They surrounded Chu Xiyao again, the old ghost grabbed Chu Xiyao's neck with one hand and lifted her off the ground, Chu Xiyao swayed her legs, and pulled the dry corpse hand that choked her neck with both hands, but she couldn't use her strength, the gas gushing up her lungs gradually decreased, and her nasal cavity could no longer breathe in fresh air, which was more uncomfortable than killing her with a knife.

She could clearly feel the distance of death, the fingers of her neck gradually tightened, first crushing the stinging pain of the meridians, her head was numb, and then the choked airflow made her face swell, her consciousness gradually blurred, and her eyes couldn't see anything clearly. Suddenly, she saw a person, looking down at her condescendingly; she wanted to see that person's face clearly, but a large amount of gas rushed into her mind and washed away the picture; there was peace in her mind, and many people's faces flashed, there were old men, there were men and women, but she didn't know them, they looked at them expressionlessly; then a burst of golden light waved, that light was merciful and holy, will she return to the Buddha realm after she dies?

And then ...... She no longer has any pictures coming out of her mind, she is so tired, she really wants to sleep, Chu Xiyao closed her eyes slightly, and suddenly a strong emotion ignited from the bottom of her heart, a devastating force erupted, it was anger, unwillingness, disobedience to the injustice of fate, anger towards everyone, and a bloody killing that killed everyone; all the negative emotions she had never had from the darkest abyss like a sinful beast wantonly occupied her heart, she felt that everyone, everyone had failed her, hurt her, she wanted to kill them all, kill them all。

A strong murderous aura shook Chu Xiyao's body, a kind of anger against the world burned like a surging ** fire in her eyebrows, and a black flame danced in her eyes unconsciously.

Suddenly, a rumbling thunderbolt struck from the sky, splitting the thick backlog of tens of thousands of years of clouds above the Shiquan Secret Realm, like a sharp sword in the black clouds.

The old ghost let go of the hand that was holding Chu Xiyao's neck in fright, and Chu Xiyao fell to the ground weak and weak.

"Why, why?" the old ghost clung to the green skin's head with his withered hands, and let out a shrill cry of horror, panic uncontrollably, green pus continued to gush out of the crack in his scalp, from the wound on his body that he was ashamed to see, and flowed in the earth, and he continued to hold his shriveled head and scream in despair: "Why? Why? Why is there thunder?"

Qian Tong rushed into the Tongshen Pavilion in horror and fled directly under the heavy tomb, and the scholar was as frightened and restless as the old ghost, and he was in a hurry on the ground.

Tai Ren looked at the sky with a sad face, and another thunderbolt shot down, she let the skin on her body, hands, and face dry up as if she had lost moisture, and let the wrinkles climb up the smooth body like a snake, and climb onto the gorgeous face, the slender hands turned into a dry corpse like an old ghost, and the flat abdomen folded into a folded cloth layer by layer like an old woman, her eyes lost her charm, and the red peony phoenix tail skirt could no longer play its style.

She accepted all this calmly, since she saw the pair of Danfeng eyes with black flames, she should have thought that she had been hiding for two thousand years, living in the grave for two thousand years, the cold in the coffin often woke her up, the fishy smell wafting from the soil disgusted her, watching her body shriveled down and full again, the arms burned by the black flames often burned unintentionally, and became hotter and hotter in the years of endless regret without the courage to die, which was more torturous than the original betrayal.

She began to yearn for a thunderbolt to slash her to death, she opened her ** arms to meet death, and she stood gracefully in the dark, the thunder shining on her wrinkled face, tears flowing from her closed eyes.

"You don't want to die. The scholar slapped her hand down and questioned sharply. Tai Ren looked at the scar on the scholar's face from the burning of the flames, and kept his eyes teary-eyed and did not speak.

"It's her! it's her. The old ghost pointed to Chu Xiyao and said, after the loss of pus, the blue scalp was tightly wrapped around the bones of the skull.

Chu Xiyao was awakened by the old ghost's sharp shouting, she forgot what had just happened, everything after the old ghost choked her neck, she looked blankly at the panicked and frightened two, and the beautiful woman who became an old woman.

"It's her, she's a scourge, a scourge that destroys the Netherworld. The old ghost screamed, and his voice was like the cry of ten thousand ghosts, which aroused the despair in the depths of people's hearts, as well as the dead **.

Suddenly, a thunderbolt struck, boom, and the thunder and lightning in the sky became more and more dense.

"Run. The scholar shouted, he picked up the grief-stricken Tai Ren and said to the old ghost.

The old ghost looked at him, his color was gone, despair surrounded him like a cloud of smoke, and he asked in a lost voice, "Where are you going?"

Yes, where to run? Heaven is everywhere, and thunder is everywhere.

"Run away and then talk about it, do you want these two thousand years of hard work to be in vain?" the scholar was extremely determined, whether it was hiding at the beginning or making the final decision to bury himself in the grave.

"Good. The old ghost said firmly, and at this moment he knew that the scholar was more afraid of death than himself.

As soon as the scholar and the old ghost raised their heels, a woman's voice came from behind them.

"Stop. Chu Xiyao looked at the three of them, her face was expressionless, this was already the best state she could maintain, in fact, her palms were full of cold sweat, although she didn't know why she did this, but Anonymous would not harm herself, and this basic trust was still there.

The scholar and the old ghost slowly turned their heads, the scholar swallowed his saliva in horror, the old ghost looked at her vigilantly, Tai Ren's eyes were full of anticipation, and the three of them froze there, all waiting for Chu Xiyao to speak.

Chu Xiyao watched these three people react completely differently from before, and her mind was full of doubts, what happened during the time she was unconscious, and what was the thunder in the sky?

She looked up and saw the thunder and lightning glowing in the darkness, but it couldn't give the chilling feeling given by the thunder and lightning in the thunder and killing array.