Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Desperate Red Shura
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The man in front of Hong Shura was quite tall and dignified, but his face was terrifying at the moment. Wearing a ghost armor with green muscles and green scales, this person looks like he is arrogant.
This is the descendant of the Ghost Shadow Clan, who is stronger than the Blood Barbarians in the wilderness - the Sanzhai Lord Night Flowing Fire.
The Ghost Shadow Clan is ancient and mysterious, and no one in the wilderness has really seen how powerful the Ghost Shadow Clan really is, just one Ghost Guard Mountain is enough to destroy three Black Hu Mountains in one go. And Ghost Guard Mountain is just a branch of the Ghost Shadow Clan.
Night Flow choked on the fire and pulled out a dagger, against the tender neck of the red Shura, the sharp dagger only lightly picked, and pierced the neck with deep blood marks, and the shocking blood flowed down the neck of the red Shura's neck into the clothes.
"Bitch, when did you get along with that dead fat man......?"
Nightflow Fire had a perverted hideous face, and asked viciously.
Red Shura's eyes were full of pathos, and he looked at the other side of the altar, where the green tendons on the forehead of the lord of the village jumped suddenly, clenching his fists in one place, and his eyes were red like a wild beast, but the man just let his heart struggle like that, but he never came.
He was taken by the power of the Ghost Guard Mountain, and he finally succumbed to the tempting conditions of joining the Ghost Guard Mountain, and let his sister be coerced by others.
His sister was killed, but his Heihu Mountain could sit on it.
Red Shura's whole heart seemed to sink into the boundless sea of suffering, and he could no longer see a trace of light in front of him. She bit her lips tightly and let the humiliation swallow her heart one bite at a time like a swarm of ants.
She also tried to explain that she had never known the fat man before, and that the two really didn't have anything to do with each other......
However, the perverted Night Flowing Fire who was stimulated by the news of the wet kiss in public didn't listen to it at all, and in the past, just seeing someone looking at Red Shura's eyes was wrong, Night Flowing Fire could slash him to death with a big thunderbolt, not to mention that this time he caught a real handle.
The jealous rage had made him almost lose his mind.
Hong Shura was beaten miserably, her heart was tired, she was also desperate, and she glanced at her brother over there again, and Hong Shura's eyes seemed to reflect all kinds of things when she was a child, and an endless cold suddenly engulfed her.
At that time, she was still young, and she couldn't remember the name of the tribe when she was born, she only remembered that her parents loved and pampered her, and tried their best to satisfy her with good food and clothing. At that time, her heart was full of joy.
Her brother is more than ten years older than her, it was brought by her father, not her mother's own, for some reason, her mother scolded her brother at every turn, let him sleep in the firewood room, did not give enough leather jackets to wear in winter, and did not even give food after doing heavy work.
My brother is often tired, his face is yellow and thin, and his mouth is dripping with blood under his feet.
Later, because of his mother's insistence, he didn't care much about his brother's affairs, and let his brother fend for himself alone like a wild dog in the firewood room, only Red Shura often secretly sent the delicious food he saved to his brother.
At that time, Hong Shura looked at her brother who was gulping and devouring, and innocently persuaded her brother not to hate her mother, and told her brother that she would slowly persuade her mother and father to be kind to her brother in the future, and they lived happily together as a family from then on.
However, in the middle of the night, a sky-high fire and blood light ruthlessly drowned all the innocence and longing of the Red Shura in the sea of fire.
The elder brother carried a bladed firewood knife, and the heads of his father and mother were still in his hands.
The elder brother was covered in blood, his face was hideous and terrifying, carrying the fire on his back, and the other hand holding the red Shura who had just woken up from his sleep and cried incessantly, and fled all the way to the wilderness.
Over the years, the brother and sister have endured countless hardships, and finally settled down in the wilderness and created a foundation.
However, Hong Shura knew that he had been hating his brother and hating him for ruining his happiness and warmth. Originally, she could grow up comfortably in a carefree, warm and sunny place, without having to live so many years of inhuman life, countless midnight dreams, Hong Shura woke up because she dreamed of her mother's father's smile, and she couldn't stop crying.
Red Shura felt an indescribable depression gambling on her chest all the time, and the depression made her almost go crazy.
Her hatred distorted her heart, and over the years, in order to vent the depression in her chest, she often couldn't control herself from killing people indiscriminately, and she didn't know how much blood was on her hands.
However, no matter how much Red Shura hated, she couldn't kill her brother, because she knew that when her brother killed her parents back then, he also hated Taotian and wanted to survive.
For so many years, Red Shura grew up with an unvented hatred.
However, it wasn't until today that she suddenly realized that her brother could be crazy to the bottomless Cheng dΓΉ in order to survive, and it wasn't until today that she finally saw her brother's true colors.
Red Shura has long recognized the paranoia and perversion of Night Flowing Fire, and he has never liked him at all, but in the end, he was not forcibly arranged by his brother for the great cause of the cottage. In order to survive, the elder brother can kill his biological father, and in order to survive, in today's world, he can also sell his half-sister.
Red Shura's heart was full of sadness, and she no longer had a trace of luck in her heart for that brother.
"For so many years, I have done too many sins, so let's die, and it can be regarded as liberation. It's just that what I didn't expect was that I would die at the hands of a paranoid neurotic for such a nonsensical reason. β
Under the hideous face of the night fire, a miserable smile appeared on the face of the red Shura, and he said coldly in a hoarse voice: "Don't insult me, I didn't know that fat man in the first place. β
"Don't you know?
Night Stream Fire was furious and was about to slap him, but this time, the muscles in his face twitched a few times, and finally he held back.
The man looked at the woman in front of him coldly like a dead man, snorted coldly, and slowly calmed down, with a cruel smile on his face, raised his arrogant head, and shook his head with great disdain:
"I gave you the opportunity to become the mistress of Ghost Guard Mountain, but you didn't take it. β
The voice of the night fire also had a charity-like gesture: "You don't know? Don't you know that the dead fat man hugged you and kissed you twice, why didn't you kill him? and named him the captain of your personal guard? If you stabbed the dead fat man to death with a knife that day, maybe I would spare you today, but it's a pity......
The laughter of the night stream of fire became even more cruel, and the dagger in his hand tightened, and a bloody mark was drawn from the side of his neck, which hit the middle of Red Shura's throat:
"Don't worry, after you die, I will go to the dead fat man, I will break the two of you into pieces, and throw your corpses into two places, even if you die, I will not let you die together. β
The entire cave became cold and cold because of this man's words, and Hong Shura trembled all over for no reason.
She didn't explain, that day the fat man risked his life to save her life, she was sincerely grateful, she didn't explain, when the fat man knelt on the ground and praised her for being so good-looking, because she couldn't help but kiss it again, she still had a hint of joy in her heart.
She didn't explain that such a straightforward fat man was far more lovely in her heart than a cold and paranoid crazy young master. Although, that fat man will be so humble and humble under the identity of this young master.
There is no need to explain.
"Don't worry, die!"
The dagger in the hand of the night stream fire had already stabbed forward in his cruel smile, and a bone-chilling ice village made Red Shura's heart feel like a cold Jedi abyss, and she even felt that a sharp edge had slowly pierced into her skin and flesh, and if she took a step deeper, she would stab into the throat of her own breathing.
Red Shura knew that there was no hope in her life.
"So many innocent lives under my hands can finally be repaid today. β
This world, goodbye.
Red Shura laughed miserably, and shouted softly in his heart, ready to say goodbye to this twisted world.
At this moment, a maddeningly obscene voice from outside the cave came in at an inopportune time:
"Huh, dead fat, is such a nice name calling me?"