Chapter 117
Just between me and the old man Wang Yuanshan's words, Zhenqin Xiangzi, Orihara Yixia, and Ishida Yuanfeng are back. I hurriedly asked, "How?" Did you find anything when you went out? ”
"What else can you find, the pagoda is surrounded by the blood-colored void illusion! It's hard to get out. ”
Makoto Xiangzi's face was a little pale. Orihara Ichixia, and so did Ishida Mototoyo, and I dare to conclude that the three of us should have found our bodies outside, but it may be that for some reason, they didn't dare to admit it in front of me.
Thinking of this, I can't help but wonder, am I already dead like them at this time? Or is there no difference between me and these people in the tower? And maybe my body is around the pagoda?
Of course, this thought was only fleeting. People are animals that fear death, and I don't believe that I would die so easily.
Raising my head, inadvertently, I saw Makoto Xiangzi, Orihara Ichixia, and Ishida Motoyo The three of them looked at me a little unkindly. I asked, "What time is it at night?" When will it dawn? ”
Orihara Yixia smiled cruelly: "Brother Liu Taixuan, don't you know this question?" Don't pretend, you're the one behind the scenes who killed us! ”
The faces of the three of them were a little unkind, and they surrounded me and Old Man Wang Yuanshan from different directions.
I understood it all at once. The reason why these three Penglai people wanted to do something to me was because they saw their own corpse in the pagoda, but they didn't see my corpse and the corpse of the old man Wang Yuanshan.
In other words, it is very abnormal for me and Mr. Wang Yuanshan to suddenly appear here.
Because the three of them knew each other, and both of us were just strangers, Mr. Wang Yuanshan and I naturally became the biggest objects of suspicion.
They suspected that it was me, or the old man Wang Yuanshan, who killed them.
"Three, before the situation is clear, is your judgment too arbitrary?" I stood up and looked at Orihara Yixia, Makoto Xiangzi, Ishida Yuanfeng, and the old man Wang Yuanshan subconsciously hid behind me with a serious face.
"Arbitrary? Not necessarily! We are long dead! I'm afraid you already know about this, right? You must have seen the corpses of the three of us before you entered the pagoda, but when you came in, you met us and pretended to be nothing! If you don't have a ghost in your heart, why do you hide it from us? Ishida Motoyo's voice was unusually cold.
I argued, "The reason why I didn't tell you was because I wasn't sure if you were really dead. Besides, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it! What would you think if you were told this without your knowledge? Maybe you'll think I'm a psychopath! Will you believe me? Do you believe that you are dead? "In the face of the three Penglai people's step-by-step pressing, I gradually became a little at a loss when I spoke, and the nerves that had been tense became unprecedentedly tense.
"Humph! It's useless to say more! Liu Taixuan, in order to prove your innocence, I also have to offend! Ishida Mototoyo sneered, and at some point, a snowy dagger appeared in his hand.
"What do you want to do?" I took a step back, took out the corpse bell in my pocket, and the green bronze bell was pointed directly at Ishida Mototoyo in front of me, competing with him.
"Brother Liu Taixuan, I'm sorry! I just want to prove that you are not our kind? At this moment, the voice of the old man Wang Yuanshan came from his ears.
Before I could react to anything, a sharp dagger stabbed into my back, and hot blood spilled from my back and splashed on the ground.
I turned around, and the old man Wang Yuanshan was holding a dagger, and his eyes became extremely cold.
"Are you really alive? You are the murderer of us! Old man Wang Yuanshan's face became gloomy.
I had a very deep wound in my back from the dagger, blood was pouring out, and there was a wave of weakness in my body, and I felt that I had lost so much blood that I could barely hold it.
I half-knelt on the ground, watching my life pass little by little, I couldn't help but scold: "Your uncle, even if I die, I won't let you go!" ”
I wielded my last strength, snatched the sharp dagger, and stabbed the old man Wang Yuanshan in front of me in the head.
"Bang ......"
Old man Wang Yuanshan looked at me, his face was extremely cold, and he didn't have any fear. The dagger pierced through his forehead, but not a single trace of blood flowed out.
He smiled and said, "How's that?" I'm not going to die! Because I'm dead! Now it's your turn to taste death! Ishida Mototoyo, let's kill him together! ”
The blood-red face of the old man Wang Yuanshan gradually became hideous, like a demon crawling out of hell.
As soon as he gave the order, Ishida Yuanfeng behind him brandished a dagger and stabbed at my head, and at the same time, the old man Wang Yuanshan did not have the slightest intention of leaving his hand.
Seeing that the dagger was only a stone's throw away from me, I was half-kneeling on the ground. At this moment, I have lost too much blood, and I have no strength to resist.
I was half-on my knees, my back, my hideous wound, blood gushing, and I was stained red with blood.
When I was dying, I saw that the old man Wang Yuanshan and Ishida Yuanfeng were blocking my retreat, one after the other, and they were going to deal a fatal blow to me and end my life.
Just when my consciousness was a little trance-like. The ethereal and familiar voice sounded again.
"The flowers are similar every year, but the people are different every year......!"
The sound came from far and near, almost in the ears. When Ishida Yuanfeng and Wang Yuanshan heard this voice, they immediately stopped moving.
At the door, a nine-tailed woman appeared out of thin air. I subconsciously looked back and saw that the person was none other than Xi Chen.
Xi Chen's face was as pale as paper, her blood-red lips, and her blood-red eyes made my scalp tingle, and she became so strange and distant in my eyes......
The next moment, Xi Chen's figure turned into a blood-red phantom in the void, and she suddenly appeared in front of me, looking directly at me with a pair of blood-red pupils.
"Kill her!" Old man Wang Yuanshan and Ishida Yuanfeng glanced at each other, they were already dead, and they were naturally not afraid of death. The sharp, cold dagger in his hand stabbed straight into Xi Chen's chest.
Seeing that it was about to reach his chest, a blood-red light shrouded the surface of Xi Chen's body, and the old man Wang Yuanshan and Ishida Yuanfeng were directly shocked by this blood-red light.