Die.

Blood.

Dark red.

On the ground, on the body, on the ankles......

It's all bloodstained, speckled and speckled.

Nothing was white, completely covered, blood spurting out, here, where? Is it him, Xiao family!

"The Xiao family? What the? We? ”

Xiao Kite died for a while, and his body shook.

Is he mistaken, he has traveled to the future, to see the things in front of him clearly, in the twilight of spring, from far to near a row of delicate evening plums, there are no buds that have just opened.

"What are they doing? The first blooming flowers, before they are in their prime, must not be knocked down. ”

The sound of "crackling" once haunted Xiao Kite's childhood.

Because the Xiao family has a large building area, there is a garden that is not small, which contains Ganoderma lucidum herbs, as well as many ornamental plants that can be made into pastries and fruits.

Flowers bloom on the spring solstice, and even in severe winter, there are early plum blossoms.

Plum blossoms can be used in medicine and are extremely valuable.

In his childhood, the flowering time was all year round, because there was no break in the blooming of flowers here.

The fragrance of those flowers, as well as the sweet fragrance of pastries, lingered around Xiao Kite's nose all day long, so that his cultivation finally reached its peak.

He is still attached to the Xiao family.

He doesn't have a weak crown yet, and going to the Xuan family to be an imperial doctor is just a test, and he doesn't care.

Today, from Zizhu to the future, the Xiao family is in a tragic situation, and his heart is uneasy.

"Xiao family, Xiao family...... Who will do this to you! ”

Messy, climbing and folding wood, and flowers falling to the ground, Xiao Kite thought of the water dog and the chicken with soft feathers that had been plucked out.

This is the future of the Xiao family.

The "whirring" wind, how pleasant it sounded in the past.

But what will soon change, a place he never knew, is the last, the end of his hometown.

He didn't dare to look down.

He was afraid of witnessing the shame of his ancestors and elders.

For example, the massacre in front of us.

Did he survive alone?

However, he couldn't resist the flirting claws scratching his heart, Xiao Kite covered his mouth, and his eyes contained the meaning of pain and sadness.

It's a clear eye, but now, why is it dim, like a well?

Without his brilliance, Xiao Kite's black hole eyes had already touched the ground, and countless corpses were displayed across them--

Horrible!

The condensed blood color became black and red, and that kind of stimulation was far beyond Xiao Kite's expectations!

He found a dead body.

The blood, just like that, the intense color, was laid directly on the ground.

layer 1.

The whole layer made Xiao Kite's eyes all bloody.

Completely bloody.

It's not something that people look at - here, is it really Mojiang? When countless people were killed, there was such a smell.

However, how could the Xiao family be destroyed?

However, it has been washed in blood, and there are no other innocent people who have died.

Except for the unknown one, he.

He's alone? How did he get away with it?

"Am I dead?"

He finally faced the question in front of him - whether he was dead or not.

Here, it's all dead bodies.

But there is not a single soul.

He didn't feel the meaning of the soul army controlled by Helian Qi today, the air was very calm, nothing intervened, and dispersed them.

Well, it's a little different.

Xiao Yuan thought about it, but he really didn't dare to look at it, his inner demon was playing an eternal role - timidity.

He didn't take a step forward!

"Blood--"

The sound of "goo-goo", the feeling of blood rising from the sky, and the feeling of living towards death.

It is subtle and vigorous.

Cen Lonely, Xiao Kite's heart, was also instantaneous, beating crazy fast, as if he had met some ghost--

"Ahh Ah......h

"What's wrong with me?"

It seems that there are two consciousnesses in the bottom of his heart, but Xiao Yuan's heart has been destroyed.

He still doesn't know that the world is a picture of hundreds of people washed in blood!

The Xiao family, the Xuan family.

Did the Xuan family also encounter an accident?

His heart twitched slightly in distress.

What he didn't know was that a transparent, small gray-black sphere floated up directly from the "empty" garden.

Its body is not stained with smoke and dust.

Xiao Kite didn't know it, his eyes were straight, and the cold night was more and more terrifying.

He thought, what is the sacredness of the long tassel in his hand?

He sarcastically ridiculed himself.

"I'm a coward."

His voice was spoken firmly.

There was no emotion, but his heart was still listening, and there was the slightest movement in the quiet place.

"I don't believe it, these people, about a team, right?"

More than a dozen people killed a large family, although it is grotesque, but it should be feasible.

But they have already made it.

"Awesome."

The obscure light is soft and soft, and the gray-black it has long since become the size of a button - it is a soul, so the whole body, is transparent.

Mixed with some silvery-white luster, a bit to hide the insidiousness of killing a person.

In an instant, Xiao Kite's nose fanned, and the ball that was still wandering outside his nose just now had already been inhaled by Xiao Kite!

His body, of course, is not the most perfect, but it can still be seen.

The strange gadget fell into Xiao Kite's body, causing his whole body to tremble slowly.

His fingers were intertwined in pain, thinking about the corpse, who belonged to his own family, but because of the great sorrow, he didn't know how he was prostrate and knelt down.

"I ...... Whining. ”

What a grace it was to be able to look at the remains of his ancestors.

But, who is this?

Xiao Kite's hand moved.

His heart was complicated, for he had discovered that in the nick of time, in front of the dark earth, this man was--

The head of the Xiao family, Xiao Yuanlin.

"Father?"

Xiao Yuanlin is Xiao Pingchuan's father.

Xiao Yuanlin is naturally Xiao Yuanlin's son.

These things made Xiao Yuan panic in his heart.

"How did I see my father'......"

What he found was another bloodstained human head.

Although it was a human head, Xiao Yuanlin died extremely miserably.

When he died, he was slashed in the neck, but not in two, but there was still a layer of skin left, so that Xiao Yuanlin's head and torso did not have the sadness of "looking at each other across the sea".

Yes, he died at home, but a strong man like Xiao Yuanlin, if the demon territory digs three feet into the ground, there are not many people looking for it.

There are few opponents, who is among them, arranging the puzzle?

He inadvertently sighed.

Bloody, he just wanted to forget everything.

Yin and yang were reversed, but he trembled his hands, wanting to touch the face of the deceased who had cut his neck in half.

He is Xiao Yuanlin.

"Father's ......"