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"Tick, tick, tick......"

The blood kept dripping, staining the bluestone slabs on the execution ground. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xi Yao was nailed to the pillar of sin, with a stake on her chest, her soft limbs could no longer exert her strength, she hung her head down, her short flowing hair was messy in the wind, and even her hair was stained with sticky blood, so she was not embarrassed, her clothes were pierced with countless tears, each of which was stained with eye-catching and dazzling blood, as if countless blood flowers bloomed on her white shirt, she had wooden stakes on her chest, her snow-white arms and long legs were open with countless bloody mouths, turning over the whitening pink flesh, her face no longer had any painful expression, everything was over, and the sin was over, whether the sin was related to her or not, she had borne it。

What a wonderful world this is! There is a wonderful second human being, with wonderful ancient buildings, antique cities and people, and it is an equally wonderful world, where there are good human beings, self-reliant, diligent people, busy every day to survive, hard work, and down-to-earth labor for a better life in the future. These two worlds are very beautiful, they are very bright, the sun is very warm, the moon is very beautiful, the stars are very bright, illuminating people's hearts, but they are only unfair to Xi Yao, only cruel to her, why are they so partial to her?

The people on and off the execution ground, all dressed up, kept looking indifferently at the dying girl and watching her stop exhaling. No one questioned or sympathized with her death, as if she came or not, and died or not.

Who is abandoned by this world? Isn't karma all fate and must be calculated? So who will defend poor Xiyao? Maybe only that young man named Xia Xiche, only he will save her and protect her without hesitation, just like when they first met in the deep mountains and old forests, he will still swear to protect her and fight the black bear for her.

Suddenly, there was a commotion, a strange sound, the whispering of a ferocious beast, which spread rapidly from afar, like a flood, unstoppable, like thousands of horses galloping on iron horses.

"What's the sound?"

"What does it smell like?"

Everyone looked at each other, and they were very uneasy.

"What are you afraid of? The demon girl has been tortured to death!" replied Arte loudly, looking at Xi Yao with satisfaction.

Everyone did not listen to Yat's words, and looked towards the dusty and gray distance in unison, and a sense of fear arose, only to see countless corpse wolves rushing forward, black and oppressive, like a dark cloud rolling on the ground, fierce and vicious, majestic but rotten, hideous fangs, the air was filled with the smell of death, the stench of choking, strongly impacting people's vision, oppressing everyone in the ancient city.

Seeing this, the people scattered and fled, and the people on the execution ground were also panicked, and they instantly lost the momentum of the murderer just now. The corpse wolves were menacing, and when they were bitten, the scene suddenly got out of control, and countless corpse wolves jumped on the execution ground, and hundreds of vicious corpse wolves surrounded Xi Yao on the sin pillar, baring their teeth and grinning, forming a spectacular protective circle. The rest of the countless corpse wolves pounced on everyone, regardless of gender, and it was bloody.

Art snatched the long sword from the woman's hand, although the speed was fast, and more than a dozen corpse wolves were split at one time, but the corpse wolves had an absolute advantage in numbers, and Art was surrounded by corpse wolves after all, and forced back step by step.

Fan Chen stood in place, never moving half a step, and the blue fire he released only surrounded himself, not letting the corpse wolves get close, but he didn't intend to burn them, he just stared intently at Xi Yao on the pillar of sin, and no one could see his emotions at the moment.

"Who the hell is she?" said Rocky, surprised, stunned by the magnitude of the scene before him.

"Where did you get to be in a daze!" Quibal knocked out a corpse wolf that flew at Rocky, "why don't you go quickly! Stay here and wait to fill these rotten wolf stomachs?"

Rocky was dragged away by Quibal to escape the attack of the corpse wolf, Rocky looked at the girl who was protected by the corpse wolf on the execution ground through the panicked people and the corpse wolf who wantonly hurt people, even so, the corpse wolf had come in time and quickly, but it was too late, she was under the eternal poison curse, and it was too late.

When Rocky saw Fan Chen stabbing the stake with the poisonous curse towards Xi Yao, he had a hint of the urge to save her, and at that moment the lock rope was already in place, waiting for him to throw it hard, but it was too late, the stake had already pierced into her heart, and the curse had fallen and became eternal.

The fleeing of the multitude, the wounded and the wounded, the death of the dead.

Was it a sudden attack or a sad death guard?

The bluestone slab was full of corpses, bloodstained, flesh and blood were blurred, the corpses were incomplete, and too many people were splashed with blood on the scene, and they were torn apart.

"Oh...... Oh...... Oh......"

Countless corpse wolves raised their heads and howled at the sky, terrible, complaining, and miserable.

All that was left was the girl on the pillar of sin, countless corpse wolves, corpses all over the ground, and dust.

Fan Chen was still standing in place, in the blue fire circle, he looked at his hands. The left hand, through her dreams, her memories, her hopes and dreams, and the other in her heart, and the right hand, the stake she had sharpened with her own hands, the runes written by her own hand, the poisonous spell that had been placed by her own hands, pierced into her heart with her own hands.

Fan Chen still remembered Xi Yao's last gaze at him, the grievance was like a sharp ice sword, piercing into his eyes, that look was harshly criticizing his cruelty, denouncing his ruthlessness, she seemed to be questioning him: You can not love me, but why should you hurt my love for you?

Yes, it's all because of love. Fan Chen loves Mu Zhining, so he can't see her on the verge of death, he can't see her miserable condition soaked in a pool of blood, he can kill her because he doesn't love Xi Yao, he is just protecting the woman he loves, he doesn't seem to have done anything wrong. But at this moment, why does he feel so heartbroken? Because of his other self, Xia Xiche?

One of the most sturdy corpse wolves pounced on the pillar of sin, biting off the rope that bound Xi Yao and carrying her cold body on her back.

The corpse wolves disappeared at the end of the ancient city, mighty.

Fan Chen covered his chest with one hand, originally it was only a little painful, and he could bear it, but now the pain was unbearable, and his heart seemed to be eaten by some unknown creature.

Ji Po noticed that Fan Chen's strange appearance and asked with concern, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Fan Chen did not answer, but fell to the ground, and the blue flame gradually extinguished.

"Master!master!master......"

Fan Chen woke up and had returned to the Liuli Pavilion and lay on a couch.

"Master, are you feeling better?" Ji Po leaned back on the couch with a cup of warm tea.

Fan Chen shook his head, he didn't want to drink tea, his blue eyes were blurred, and his chest was still painful, but it was not as uncomfortable as before he fainted.

"Master, do you need to go home to see a doctor?"

"No," Fan Chen hadn't been home for a long time, and he didn't want to go back, he sat up, "Go see her." ”

It's Mu Zhining again, Ji Po only hates himself for not being able to talk much.

Art had just come out of Mu Zhining's room and met Fan Chen.

Ji Po said angrily, "Lord Art, do you only care about running away by yourself, and don't care about my master?"

"Ji Po, you have to find out the situation and then question me, first, you are just a slave, you are not qualified to talk to me like this, and second, don't you know who your master is? where does he need me to protect and take care of? He doesn't hurt anyone, thank God, where are those corpse wolves close to your master!" Art said and left, not speaking to Fanchen.

Even Ji Po sensed that Art had changed and had become hostile to Fan Chen.

Fan Chen didn't pay attention to Yat's abnormal attitude, walked into Mu Zhining's room, and stayed by her bedside, he held her hand, and waited for her to wake up, her hand was very soft and small, but there were two calluses in the palm of her hand.

A few days later, the dying Mu Zhining opened her eyes, escaped from death, and luckily survived. Mu Zhining saw Fan Chen and smiled lightly, as if to comfort him, telling her that she was fine, she was fine, she was always so understanding, gentle and considerate.

Fan Chen brushed Mu Zhining's cheeks distressedly, and when he saw that she was alive, he breathed a sigh of relief, his chest was still dull, and from time to time there were bursts of heart-piercing pain.

Everyone thought that Xi Yao had done the bloody case in the East Hall, and the scene on the execution ground was like a nightmare, and it still appeared in people's hearts from time to time. In fact, after Xi Yao left Liuli Pavilion, the days of Liuli Pavilion returned to their former calm and elegance, as if a bloody case had never happened. Because after this incident, Fan Chen appeared at the execution ground and executed the prisoner and demon girl, and everyone knew one thing, the real owner of the Liuli Pavilion was not Yate, but Fan Chen.

In people's impressions, Fan Chen is mysterious and powerful, his territory is categorically safe, no one dares to do evil, even the demon girl who can summon countless corpse wolves will still die at his hands.

However, the good times did not last long, and the Liuli Pavilion had another accident, and eight people died one after another, all of whom died in the east side of the Accord, all of whom were extremely noble people. Unlike the East Hall Massacre, the dead were relatively intact, at least the skeletons were intact, except with less flesh and skin and more wanton fangs, as if they had been eaten by demons.

"Master, these wounds are shaped like ......"

"The corpse wolf of that day. Fan Chen covered the face of the dead body with a white cloth, and saw the marks on the corpse.

"They took ...... that day" Ji Po didn't know how to face Xi Yao in front of Fan Chen, he couldn't guess Fan Chen's thoughts, jumped over Xi Yao, and said directly, "Are those corpse wolves coming to take revenge?"

"They are social creatures and rarely act alone. "Fan Chen doesn't think that the corpse wolf did it, if you want to seek revenge, shouldn't the first person you look for should be him?

Art squatted down and looked at the other corpse, he said with disgust, "It's really ugly, disgusting enough, which plague god has been persecuted by this Liuli Pavilion, it is really getting more and more evil, the more so things happen, it is not easy to quell the incident of the bloody case in the East Hall, and now there is such an incident." ”

Ji Po glanced at Yat, Xi Yao was already dead, he didn't let her go, he didn't even want to accumulate virtue, before Xi Yao was alive, Yate screamed "demon girl", Xi Yao died, and he still had a mouth full of "plague god and plague god".