Chapter Ninety-Two: Going to the Appointment
The stars sink and the moon sets, and there is a faint light under the sky, and the people who leave Nanfu are still immersed in dreams.
In the wild forests of the suburbs, the roadside has gradually become uninhabited, and the grass and trees have been washed by the spring dew, almost green and black, and the eyes are barren and green.
Chen Zixi walked alone in the gray morning, and the sound of broken grass was particularly abrupt in the dead and silent wilderness.
Suddenly, he stood still, a gust of morning wind swept by, the grass and trees shook their heads with the wind, and a strange feeling slowly pressed over, gloomy and gloomy, and there seemed to be countless ghosts in the sky roaring in the spring breeze.
A long whip stretched out out of nowhere, and with a sharp buzz, it wrapped around Chen Zixi! The thick whip was like a poisonous snake spitting letters, as fast as lightning, and that strange and powerful force seemed to be able to split his whole person in two.
Chen Zixi's eyes were sharp, and his body was smart, like a ghost, and he swept obliquely under the whip.
Then with a turn of the wrist, the green sword was in the hand, the sword body was slapped like a thousand troops, and the long whip body was slightly oblique.
Chen Zixi hooked his lips mockingly, but the long whip was wrapped around his head like an eye, like a shadow, Chen Zixi hurriedly spun in the air, rolled past the whip wind, and when the figure flew by, the corners of his eyes swept around, and he surveyed the woods in front of him, and a black shadow stood a few feet away.
Chen Zixi's eyes suddenly rose with murderous intent, and at that moment, the sword blade swept over, and the sword was so loud that it swept the blades of grass, and the speed was so fast that others could only catch a glimpse of the cold light flowing from the sword, but they couldn't figure out where the sword was.
Something strange happened, the sword qi beheaded the grass and trees, but the people there were gone.
Chen Zixi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly, a black shadow came from the side and easily grabbed Chen Zixi's heart, he opened his eyes in shock, only to see the smile on the person's face, like a ghost, and the treacherous in his eyes was terrifying.
Chen Zixi was horrified, and couldn't help but retreat again and again, but saw that the man's skeletal palm was a claw, which seemed to be going to penetrate his chest!
Soon, an extremely thin five-finger print was faintly visible in the middle of Chen Zixi's chest.
He snorted, but his eyes became treacherous, and he threw the long sword and stabbed it at the center of the man's eyebrows, and slapped the sword body with enough internal force, the sword body rotated extremely quickly, and the sword body was full of brilliance, and the person who was twisted had to take his palm.
Chen Zixi staggered back a few steps before standing firmly, his eyes as sharp as a knife blade lingered on the man, and said coldly: "I really didn't expect you to be such a powerful old lady!" ”
The old woman looked up and laughed, squinted at him and said, "You are not as polite as that little man. ”
Chen Zixi put away his sword, glanced at the wound on his chest, and snorted: "You want to see me in every possible way, do you just want to kill me?" ”
"I want to kill you, it's easy, and I won't leave you a way to live." The old woman glanced at Chen Zixi with a pair of smiling eyes, and said slowly, "I know what you want to do?" ”
Chen Zixi's face suddenly changed, his pupils suddenly contracted, and the next moment he saw him raise his sword and stab in the air, piercing into the bones until the old woman faced the door.
The old woman smiled faintly, and when she waved her hand, she heard a plop, and the long sword in Chen Zixi's hand was actually picked off! He couldn't help but look at her with wide eyes in horror!
"Are you trying to kill people?" The old woman leaned over and stared at him coldly.
"Who are you?"
Chen Zixi's eyes widened in disbelief, he used all his strength with that sword just now, but he, a short old woman, actually dropped his sword effortlessly with a wave of her hand, who is she sacred?
The old woman's eyes shone brightly, and she said lightly, "The one who does business with you." ”
"We?"
"Yes, I'm going to make a deal with Forgotten Dust."
"You brought me here so that I could speak for you?"
"It's not." The old woman looked at him and smiled slyly: "It's a threat." ”
"Joke!" Chen Zixi smiled contemptuously: "Who in this world can threaten him?" ”
"What about your life?"
"My life is not worth anything." Chen Zixi sneered: "Old lady, I advise you to die, no one in this world can do business with him, and no one can threaten him." ”
"No, your life can threaten him." The old woman said conclusively, "Without you, he would not have been able to get the dragon's tongue knife, and without that knife, he would not have been able to do his business." ”
"You know everything." Chen Zixi looked at her inquiringly.
The old woman squinted her eyes and smiled kindly: "I still know a lot, but this deal will definitely be done!" ”
"You want to do business with me, but it depends on whether you have that capital."
Forget Chen slowly walked from the depths of the wild forest, still wearing a gray monk's robe, with a smile as light as fog on his face.
The old woman squinted at him, but her eyes shone with a cunning that no one could understand.
"What if I could take your life?"
Forget Chen's eyes were immediately as deep as a deep pool, and he chuckled: "No one in this world can solve the contract of life and death. ”
"Lonely and unheard." The old woman scoffed.
"Why should I trust you?"
"I can bring the Twin Towns back to life."
Forget the dust was slightly stunned, and then slowly walked towards her, landed next to the old woman, leaned over and picked up Chen Zixi's long sword lying on the grass, the cold and bright sword body was faintly red by the light of the newborn sun, and the white face of the forgotten dust was reflected on it, and it was also dyed with a cold feeling, with a slight blood-devouring hideousness.
"On what terms?"
"What a smart offspring, I do have the conditions." The old woman's eyes narrowed, and there was a hint of fierceness in her eyes: "I want to ,...... Seven tricks of exquisite heart. ”
"Heh......" Wangchen lowered his eyebrows and chuckled, his voice was gloomy and unclear: "Do you know how to get these seven exquisite hearts?" ”
"Of course." The old woman squinted at him: "Isn't that female doll willing to gather your soul for you?" ”
Forget Chen's expression froze, slowly closed his eyes, covered the look in his eyes, and gradually hooked his lips and sneered: "Then you should know that I owe her." ”
After saying that, he turned around and left, throwing the sword in his hand to Chen Zixi, he caught it with his backhand, and turned away with Wuchen.
"Have you ever thought about how she should deal with herself if she knows the whole truth of the matter, not because she is afraid that she will not forgive in this life, but because she will not leave a way for herself to live at all......"
The old woman didn't finish speaking, but she was slightly sideways by the sudden strong wind, and when she looked up, she saw that her arms were slightly raised, and the cold light in her eyes swept away, staring at her, without hiding the cruelty and murderous intent in her eyes.
"You think I won't dare kill you."
"Are there still fewer people who have died at your hands?"
"So, I'm not one of you."
Then turn around and leave.
"I'm in the Thorn Mountain, you're coming to me, and soon!"
Forget the dust no longer paid attention to her, and walked faster and faster.
After walking a long way, Chen Zixi kept following his side, and he stopped talking, and suddenly he raised his head and asked: "Childe, since the old woman can cure the poison, why don't you let her try, it's better than looking for the ...... of immortality."
Chen Zixi's voice stopped abruptly when his gaze came.
Forget Chen scolded lightly, slowly retracted his gaze, and his eyes met the rising sun in the sky, and his eyes turned blood red.
"That's what I owe her."
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The two corpses on the ground have been dead for a long time, the flesh and blood are blurred, and the broken corpses are lying in front of Feng Tianxin's eyes at this moment, and their eyes are still open in horror, looking straight at the hazy sky, as if they are still crying out for grievances.
Feng Tianxin clenched his hands, and the blood in his chest and abdomen surged, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
"It's a tragic way to die." Si Ying behind him couldn't help but feel heartache.
"Did they find the severed limbs?"
Si Ying shook his head and said, "No, I've searched through the palace and haven't seen it." ”
Feng poured his eyes into grief and sighed: "Transporting the bodies of the two of them to the mortuary and notifying the family members so that they can be comforted." ”
"Yes."
The sun was setting in the west, and Feng was standing under the window with his fists clenched tightly.
Si Ying stood under the window, not knowing what to say.
"He'll be there again." Feng said suddenly.
"You mean the murderer?" Si Ying was terrified: "Could it be that he is still killing people?" ”
"Definitely, he's still one leg away."
"Does he really want to get together a body, this, this is the same as Fengyue's corpse, it is all dismembered into pieces."
After a pause, Si Ying suddenly remembered and said, "But Wang Dalin's head is still in the mortuary, but his has not been taken away. ”
Feng Qian sneered: "This is the flaw that the murderer gave us, he dares to kill people under our noses, which shows that this person must be very conceited, Wang Dalin's head, he will definitely come to take it." ”
"Pour your heart, what are your plans?"
Feng tilted her eyes up, her eyes lit up, and she muttered: "Tomorrow, the news of the burial of the three deceased will be released, if he doesn't want to break the situation that he has killed, he can't help but come." ”
"But the case has not been solved, is it unreasonable for the deceased to be buried?" Si Ying was a little embarrassed.
Feng looked at him coldly, and said: "The law is nothing more than human affection, can't this case be solved, and they have not been buried in the ground?" ”
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Wang Muzhi was under the window, his eyes were looking into the distance, and he didn't know where he saw.
At night, it was rare for him to stay at the Wang's house.
Baguio looked at him from behind, his lips pursed tightly, and his eyes couldn't hide the infatuation.
"You still dug the pond." He said.
"Isn't that great?" Baguio lowered his eyes, his voice faint.
Wang Muzhi looked back at her, the moonlight was shining through the window, Baguio Tsing Yi was green, silver like frost, reflecting her beautiful face even more shining.
He gently raised his hand to touch her face and muttered, "That's good." ”
After saying that, he turned to leave, Baguio suddenly hugged him from behind, and said in a crying voice: "We are husband and wife, why can't you stay overnight, why...... Can't you love me? ”
"I don't love anyone, you don't know, so why force it." Wang Muzhi slowly broke her hand and got up to leave.
"I know that the person you love is her. It's not that you don't love, but you can't love anymore......" Baguio suddenly chased out and shouted behind him.
Wang Muzhi's body trembled, without speaking, and got up to leave.