Chapter 241: Death from the Heart 10

Xia Ji just ran desperately, desperately shouting: "Help...... Help......"

However, the town is dead and silent, sparsely populated, coupled with the chaos of war, the world is not good, no one wants to get into trouble, occasionally a few bold, seeing the gangsters holding bright knives, it is not easy to provoke, so they retract their heads again......

There is no way to call for help.

Natsuhime just ran ...... ran so much that my heart was about to jump out, and at the bottom of my heart, I still maintained the last trace of luxury...... It seems that as long as you run, you will reverse this terrible fate......

Her vest suddenly cooled, and she could detect that the chasing knife was less than half a foot away from her.

"Stop...... Stop, I'm angry, Uncle will kill you today!"

She was so desperate that she stopped.

When she was in Deer Park, every time she was desperate, she would think of Ziling.

However, now that she has lost all her support, even Ziling has become a nightmare. Zi Ling, who has deposed himself, Zi Ling, who is now basking in the joy of having a dragon son......

Even if her Xia Ji's head flew off at this moment, and the jade died fragrantly, Ziling, he wouldn't shed a tear for himself again, right? ?

In utter despair, she lost the will to survive.

Because I know that living will be much, much harder than dying. What awaits you is an ugly, greedy, and obscene future......

Her hand touched the small dagger in her bosom - from Wanqiu to Fox Hill, with which she had stabbed the unknown thug.

Now, instead of targeting the thugs, she is targeting her own heart.

She thought of her poor life, from birth to the present, from hope to despair...... Xia Ji, everyone says you're a demon, and everyone says you're a disaster.

Women hate you and alienate you.

Men look at you greedily and shamelessly covet you, and for them you are nothing more than a tool to "put in and enjoy" - and then pour a basin of dirty water on you......

Except for that pathetic complexion, no one will pity you and cherish you.

Even Ziling!

Zi Ling!

Who in this world can understand? Since the age of five, he has become the strongest barrier, trust and reliance in the depths of her soul...... That old kite supported all the lonely years from her childhood to her girlhood.

No matter how difficult it is, no matter how dangerous it is, as long as you remember that there is still Zi Ling, you can grit your teeth and endure anything.

But, now, how can you endure it?

Zi Ling has completely broken the last trace of fragile barrier in her mind.

Zi Ling, Zi Ling, even you despise me so much, let me down, and abandon me......

It doesn't matter if you die, let alone survive.

Now, what do I want this hue for?

The dagger slashed a cold breath of death in the heart. In the bloody pain, she suddenly looked up at the sky.

"No snow...... Little no snow...... When you are in danger, you must remember to shout my name out loud in front of the sky. Whenever you call me, no matter what, I will come out, do you remember? My name is Wu Xian......

She opened her mouth, but there was no sound.

No, no, no, I won't call your name, Wu Xian, Wu Xian! I will never call your name again in this life.

The stab stabbed into the Dark Lord's heart, when blue demonic blood splattered all over her head and face...... She didn't even bother to call his name again.

She just stared at the sky, suddenly irrepressible, howling and crying, tears raining down......