Chapter 20: Memories of Killing (7)

Lan Qian, who was meditating, suddenly frowned, it was not her illusion, she suddenly felt extremely cold, and even seemed to have a gust of wind blowing at her, making a slight popping sound, and with a smell of blood. She slowly opened her eyes, this time she opened her eyes, her heartbeat couldn't help but miss a few beats, in front of her, there was a big snake as thick as a person hugging, the snake body of the big snake went around her side, the big and round snake eyes like copper bells looked at her brightly, the thick tongue expanded from time to time, making a slight popping sound, she didn't dare to move, barely calmed down and looked at the big snake, by the faint light, she saw the two pimples on the snake's head slightly raised, and her heart couldn't help but be cold, this snake ...... It's the rhythm of Jackie Chan......

She swallowed lightly, subconsciously retreated, and her back touched the cool snake body, she has never been afraid of the cold at this time, she actually felt a feeling of cold to the bones, the snake's head twisted slightly, and stuck out her tongue while looking at her. Lan Qian suddenly remembered the bloody novels he used to read at home, and the heroine who crossed over would always have a magical golden finger, even if she encountered an ancestor-level species like the one in front of her, she could casually collect it for her own use, so envious...... What to do...... She didn't seem to have much chance of beating the serpent. She wasn't stupid enough to think that this kind of thing was human like the silly white sweet heroine in the novel, and she would talk to it...... After all, the blood in the air is only emitted when the serpent sticks out its tongue.

One man and one snake were in a stalemate for a long time, and I don't know who moved first, the big snake opened its mouth wide and let out a shrill cry, like a dragon's groan, but it had a lot more ferocious and bloodthirsty meaning. Lan Qian also knew that he couldn't stalemate any longer, and immediately made a seal on his hand, and the blue snowflake-like pattern slapped at the snake body, and she jumped out of the trap of the snake body one by one, the big snake was too big, and he couldn't avoid Lan Qian's attack for a while, the mark slapped on the snake body and instantly formed a large piece of ice, the big snake howled, and the snake tail slapped at Lan Qian, she struggled to dodge, and was able to avoid the attack of the snake tail, the big snake was very angry, twisted the huge snake body and hit Lan Qian, Lan Qian didn't dare to relax, Constantly using his own spiritual power seal to deal with the attack of the great snake......

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Yu Xinling struggled a few times unwillingly, but the man hugged her tightly and did not relax at all, no matter how Yu Xinling struggled, she still couldn't break free.

Nanxing looked so neat, and from time to time he glanced at the restless girl in his arms, and smiled evilly. There were many people standing in the hall below, like the civil and military officials of the early dynasty in the palace. Someone below looked at Yu Xinling, his eyes showed disdain and anger, and he sneered, and the next moment, he flew out like a kite with a broken string, and the hall resounded with Nanxing's evil and arrogant words, "Heh, the lovely people you like in this seat, you also deserve to look down on them?" Give Lao Tzu an point, who dares to touch her," he suddenly laughed out loud, laughing coldly, making Yu Xinling shiver unconsciously, "I'll let whoever dies." ”

A subordinate came in and dragged away the old man's body, but after a while, even the blood stains on the ground were wiped out, Nanxing lowered his head, pinched Yu Xinling's thin chin with one hand, and said with a smile, "How is it?" I'm not very bloody, am I? I'm just going to give him a good time. ”

Sensing the resistance in Yu Xinling's eyes, the aura around him was cold, "Go, kill all the people who should be killed." ”

"Yes." Underneath is a neat reply.

After everyone retreated, Nanxing looked at Yu Xinling again, his eyes narrowed slightly coldly, "Resist me?" Well? His hand stroking Yu Xinling's face suddenly pinched her chin, a little strong, looking at Yu Xinling's frowning brows because of discomfort, he leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Don't be afraid...... You'll have to get used to it, and I'll keep you until you're old enough to marry me. ”

He didn't move, and Yu Xinling could only attach it to his ear, and said coldly, "Don't you think, you and I are like father and daughter, uncle?" ”

Nanxing suddenly laughed, indeed, eleven-year-old Yu Xinling was only up to his waist, and he was twelve years younger than him in age, and the two of them did look like father and daughter when they stood together. Nanxing smiled enough, pressed Yu Xinling in his arms, and said, "So what, you are worthy of my collection." Hmm-"

Yu Xinling glared at him, then covered her mouth and smiled, "These days, I'm not idle, this puppet technique, without hurting my body, is specially practiced for you." ”

She jumped out of Nanxing's arms, and now the ground carefully patted the invisible dust on the hem of her skirt, turned around again, patted Nanxing's face with a smile, and said, "Good, in the future, don't touch me casually, I'll die." ”

With that, he jumped out and ran out.

After half a pillar of incense, Nanxing moved his arm, and the playfulness in his eyes was even worse, "It's really an amazing toy." He sat up straight, stroked his chin, and looked a little grim, "It seems that if I don't frustrate you, you won't learn to behave." ”

He stood up, his long figure became more evil for no reason, and looking in the direction of the gate, he smiled again, "You never want to leave me, even if you die, you can only die in my hands, in my hands." He opened his hand, looked at the palm of his hand, and his eyes narrowed slightly unconsciously, "I still enjoy the process of collecting good things." When the disobedient toys are collected, the sense of accomplishment will be higher. ”

A man in black came in, knelt down on one knee and said, "Master, that group of people has been traced to the territory of Liancheng." ”

The group of people in black were Jiang Guangxi and Ying Feng, this time, in order not to attract the attention of Blood Moon, they quietly sneaked all the way to Liancheng, and killed a number of black-clothed people who were tracking them on the way.

Nanxing's evil spirit has become more and more serious recently, and when he heard this, he became a little more evil, "Really? What can be done to make them worse off than dead? ”

The man in black knelt silent, hanging his head, and Nanxing paced in front of him, as if thinking carefully, "Poisoned?" No, no, the poison has been used. Strangulation? No, I just strangled one a few days ago. Hang yourself, you have seen too much again, and it is not good-looking. Well...... What to do? ”

He walked back and forth, seemingly impatient... He also seems to be extremely particular about the methods of killing, "In this way, let's go and abolish their martial arts first, and then think slowly when they catch it." ”

The man in black received the order, and was about to retreat, when he heard Nanxing say again, "Wait, just abolish that white-clothed one, it's annoying to look at him, bring him back and grind him to death." ”

"Yes." The man in black had to be ordered to retreat, Nanxing was still walking around the hall thinking, how should Jiang Guangxi die, that skin is really good, it seems a pity to break it, why don't you peel off the skin first, and then think of a way to die for him when you go back, yes, peel off his skin first, and think about the rest later. Nanxing was glad that he was smart, and looked at the hall with night pearls on all four walls, well, when I turn around, I want to build one on the ground, I can't just have one courtyard on the ground, it's not good to live underground all the time.

Perhaps it was Nanxing's acquiescence that Yu Xinling had always been unimpeded in the blood moon, except that she was leaving the dungeon, of course. The ghost doctor's medicine is extremely bitter, but the effect is excellent, Yu Xinling's body has recovered more than half of her now, she went around slowly, Nanxing said that his things are whatever Yu Xinling takes and plays, Yu Xinling can't escape, so she is not so polite. She would run to Nanxing's house and bury the bloody rain coral in the dirty dirt pit with her hands, and then hang the calligraphy and paintings she didn't like to the latrine, anyway, she just wanted to make trouble until Nanxing kicked her out.

After taking a nap in the afternoon, Yu Xinling ran from the courtyard to the underground palace with the Yingluo string in her arms, running around, these days, she has almost run all over the entire blood moon dungeon, and she remembers the places that should be remembered. Where else has she not been, she hugged the skewers, thinking about hanging them in places she had never been.

After going around for a long time, she leaned on the rockery forest built with rocks in the underground palace, panting slightly, there was a small sound in the mountain forest from time to time, Yu Xinling listened carefully, and even slowed down her breathing a lot, the sound was too small, so small that a gust of wind might blow it away.

Yu Xinling carefully looked for the sound and walked, in the concealment of the rocks, she saw a hole in the ground, there were steps down step by step, Yu Xinling looked left and right, this place is excellent, very hidden, if it wasn't for a sound, she really didn't find it. She walked down the stairs step by step carefully, and the sound finally became a little louder, a person's forbearant wail, miserable, and chilling from the bottom of people's hearts.

She has always been curious, followed the sound and walked down, into the eyes is a long corridor, the walls on both sides of the light of the candlelight, only the end of the door is a door, Yu Xinling leaned against the wall and walked forward cautiously, the wail became clearer the moment she walked to the door, through the wall came a burst of echoes, but she didn't see anything, the eyes were still a long corridor, only this time was different, there was a small fork at the end of the corridor, she followed the sound little by little, if she didn't feel wrong, she seemed to run a circle, The voice must have been less than ten paces behind the wall to the left of her descent down the stairs, that is, only two or three paces away from where she had been gasping for her breath in the rocky forest, and she calculated clearly, secretly praising her memory.

The front door was finally different from the others, and she was a little afraid of being discovered, after all, if Nanxing was there, she might be scared of her.

Entering the door, there were small rooms with closed doors on the left and right, and Yu Xinling thought that maybe Nanxing was not rich, after all, he could only dig caves underground for people to live in.

The wailing sound is particularly clear here, and the pain of the howler can be clearly felt, Yu Xinling subconsciously swallowed her saliva, holding on to the door and not daring to move forward, this level of screaming, is it being strangled?

With Nanxing's methods, it seems to be reasonable, he has always liked to torture the dead, and he is willing to give people ideas about the death of that person, Yu Xinling couldn't help but tremble, and walked over cautiously to find out.