"Blood, give me blood."

The men were like walking corpses, their faces stained with blood, their skin rotting, their nails turning into hard claws, and the closer they got, the stronger the smell of rot and blood on their bodies

They had completely lost their consciousness as humans, and their bodies were littered with the bones of beasts and men.

Ji Lianmei felt the pain before she gradually regained consciousness.

The group of people was no more than half a meter away from her, and even more had climbed up her arm and bit hard.

They actually have fangs.

Ji Lianmei waved the sword in her hand and sent them flying with the hilt. But it didn't work, and it wasn't long before they got up from the ground again and approached her.

"Hey, wake up! I can take you out. Ji Lianmei shouted, hoping that someone would answer her. But the group couldn't hear her at all, all they could feel was hunger.

A woman lay on Ji Lianmei's back and bit her shoulder. She heard the woman muttering:

"It's so painful, please give me a relief"

Is she begging for death?

"Actually, you're also cruel. Because not all of them are strong, and there is nothing more cruel than you imposing your principles and kindness on others and depriving them of their freedom to choose their lives.."

Who's talking..

More people pounced on Ji Lianmei's body and tore at her flesh.

She turned to look at the woman.

"You all want a relief, don't you?"

The woman nodded slightly.

The blood-thirsty sword in his hand gradually raised and stabbed the woman in the abdomen without mercy.

Before she died, she actually smiled.

The smell of blood was so fishy, but the slaughter had begun, and the sword in Ji Lianmei's hand kept piercing the bodies of the people who pounced on her.

The sword in her hand kept swinging and falling, which actually gave her a sense of pleasure and made her vent her long-standing resentment.

The softest and simplest part of her heart has gradually collapsed.

Last time, she was forced to kill someone, but this time, it was she who did it herself.

They live in such pain, it is better to die easily, I am saving them, I am saving them, I just want me to live, I am not wrong, I am not

Ji Lianmei comforted herself like this, but she knew that no matter what the reason was, her original bottom line was broken by her own hands. The moment the sword in her hand chose to be raised, she could never go back

The strong smell of blood stimulated her senses, her eyes did not dare to look at the corpse lying on the ground, and the sword in her hand turned blood-red.

The two stone doors suddenly opened automatically, and the dawn outside shone in, making Ji Lianmei feel the warmth and the coldness of her own blood.

Her steps were firm, her eyes were confused, and she walked through the mountains of corpses to the stone gate.

Outside, the sun was shining brightly, the grass was green, and the outlines of the distant mountains were hazy in the purple mist.

In this world, there are so many colors. But I'm already gray and no longer worthy of these good things.

Get out of here.

Behind the stone gate is the garden of the Chengwang's Mansion, but it has become a scorched earth, charred branches, and ruins blackened by flames.

Ji Lianmei was slightly surprised, but she quickly regained her composure.

She didn't want to inquire about Bai Yucheng's whereabouts, because without him, she wouldn't have become like this. She was afraid that if she had anything to do with him again, she would become as cold-blooded as him.

Ji Lianmei covered her bloody body with a rag and walked to a restaurant outside the palace.

"Boss, accomodation." Ji Lianmei took out a silver ingot from her body and threw it to him.

When the hotel owner saw the guest hiding his face under the rags, he couldn't help but wonder what the guest officer looked like.

Ji Lianmei raised her head, and the killing intent in her eyes that had not yet faded collided directly with the boss's curious gaze. The boss thought those eyes were as sharp as the eyes of a wild beast. Frightened, he hurriedly handed over the key to the room.

"Guest, you, please go upstairs."

Ji Lianmei nodded.

"Phew, the business of the hotel is really difficult to do these days." The boss wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with palpitations.

The Royal Palace, the firewood room.

"Hey, it's breakfast." The servant who came to deliver food to Bai Yucheng kicked him in the body and beckoned him to get up to eat.

However, Bai Yucheng did not move.

"Hey, you still pretend you can't hear it, do you, you still think you're the prince of Cheng, get up for me!" The servant turned Bai Yucheng's body over, only to see that his body was covered with traces of whipping, holding a sharp blade in his hand, and a deep scar on his wrist, which was still bleeding out.

This scene frightened the timid minion, and even the rice bowl fell to the ground.

If he dies, how can he explain it to His Majesty?

"Come on, go and report to Your Majesty, Bai Yucheng has committed suicide.."

Last night, Bai Yucheng was taken back to the palace by Gongzi Yuxin and locked up in the firewood room.

Bai Yucheng was lying in the haystack in the firewood room, his eyes empty.

By this time, the slaughter should have begun.

Suddenly, he pulled a pair of whips out of his coat, rolled up his sleeves, exposed his back, and whipped the whip on himself without mercy.

Each time the whip left a scar on his body, the pressure in his heart lessened with the fiery pain. It seems that in this way, he can replace Ji Lianmei and bear that pain.

I'm sorry. I am no longer qualified to protect you. If you can pass my test, I can safely let you set foot on this murderous continent alone.

If you don't pass. Then hide far away, stay away from me, the farther away the better. That way, whether you are dead or wounded, or marry someone else, I will know nothing, and I will not worry about hearing about you.

For example, you are in danger and I can't do anything about it...

Bai Yucheng naturally wouldn't be so ruthless as to leave Ji Lianmei in that devil's stone cave and don't ask. In fact, no matter whether Ji Lianmei chose to kill or not, the door would automatically open within the time Bai Yucheng calculated.

In the end, Bai Yucheng took out a knife from his arms, pressed it deeply against the fragile skin of his wrist, and slashed it without hesitation.

Blood and consciousness slowly flow out of the body.

He remembered how they had first met.

The girl wore a bright red wedding robe, a naughty and innocent smile, and a gentle sentence:

"Call me Ji Lianmei, or Lianmei.."

Until the last moment of my life, I wanted to do my best to protect you.

With this belief, Bai Yucheng closed his eyes contentedly.

Strategizing and weighing the pros and cons, he finally made a fool of himself...

Xuande Palace.

"What? You say Bai Yucheng is dead?" Gongzi Yuxin slapped the case angrily, waved his hand and slapped the bamboo slip on the table on the ground, "I haven't started my revenge yet, how can he die and go and find all the doctors in the Tai Hospital for me!" If you can't save him, I'll cut you all down!" ”

Gongzi Yuxin knew Bai Yucheng's endurance, and he couldn't easily give up his life because of the tyranny of the past few days.

He did it for one purpose. He died, and for Gongzi Yuxin, Ji Lianmei lost any use value, and naturally he didn't care about Ji Lianmei's life or death.

Bai Yucheng, you can actually do this for a woman. Okay, you risked your life to protect her, I just want her to live rather than die.

Only then will you be reluctant to die.

"All the Royal Forest Army listened to the order, and immediately wanted Ji Lianmei in the whole city, even if the entire Gusu City was blown up for me, they had to find her out for me! If you can't find her, you'll all lose your heads! ”

Suddenly, the streets and alleys were plastered with wanted notices, and the officers and soldiers searched people door to door, and finally found the restaurant where Ji Lianmei was.

"Shopkeeper, have you ever seen this woman?" The officers and soldiers handed Ji Lianmei's portrait to the owner of the restaurant.

The shopkeeper put on gold-rimmed glasses, squinted his eyes, shook his head, and said, "I haven't seen it, but I've seen a very strange girl." ”

"Oh? What's wrong with her?"

"Well, I can't say that, so I put on a rag all day, don't eat or go out, and I've been living here for days."

"If that's the case, there's really a value in checking it out, let's go, go upstairs." The officers and soldiers who took the lead beckoned to their subordinates behind them.

"Hey, lords, go slowly, don't smash the things in the shop," the boss took out his handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, looking at the creaking wooden stairs that were trampled on the ground.

Don't smash things again, that side room has been almost smashed to the ground by that aunt.

The leading officer and soldier kicked open the door of Ji Lianmei's wing, and shouted arrogantly: "Hey, you, take down that rag for the master." ”

At this time, Ji Lianmei was sitting by the window frame, quietly looking out of the window.

Everything in the room, except for the bed, had been smashed. Every night when she thinks of the killing that night, Ji Lianmei will inexplicably smell a strong smell of blood, and she can't help but smash the things in her hand.

Seeing that Ji Lianmei didn't pay attention to his words, the officer couldn't help but step forward angrily, wanting to reach out and tear off the cloth on Ji Lianmei's head.

He rushed forward a few steps before Ji Lianmei lifted the sword and simply and decisively broke the tendons of the hand he was holding the sword.

The officer and soldier lay on the ground, covering his right hand, and screamed.

The next scene he saw was something he will never forget.

A pair of almost blood-red eyes gradually emerged from the darkness of the cloth, their gaze cold and without the slightest pity. The sword in her hand, the edge of the sword was still dripping with blood, like an evil god descending into the world.

A thin voice asked coldly:

"Who else? Not afraid of death?"