Chapter 179: Life hangs by a thread
Dark Peach blossoms gathered a man lying on the piano table, who seemed to be lifeless, but after a long time moved his fingers.
"As night fell, Liu Hawker was upset, and slipped away to the vicinity of Liuqinshi's residence again, but this time it was different from every previous timeโ
for the door of the lyreist's house is open."
Peach Blossom followed Linghua's words, and automatically gathered a low rectangular door frame, and the shy man took a probe to the side, and then strode in.
"However, when he entered the room, what he saw was not a sight of people going to the empty building, but a lyrian master who had been smashed to death."
The man at the table seemed to hear the noise and tried to look up, but the groggy feeling made him unable to move. Fingers trembling forward, trying to touch the incoming man, the last cry for help came from the luthier's mouth.
"Help me......" his voice was weak and sad.
"Please, save me......
"You want me to save you? Dream! you!"
The shadow touched something in the darkness, and he picked up the guy and pointed it at the head of the man at the table, and slashed it down without hesitation.
The head of the luthier composed of black petals bloomed with brilliant flowers, the petals were red and the stamens were yellow. The flower branches grow out of the brain stem, making the flower taller and taller...... Just as he was about to touch the daylight, he withered as if it had been burned by the fire, and quickly withered back into his brain stem.
"Lau has no reverence for life, and in his view, human life is just a way for him to vent. All the troubles he has endured these days have been vented in this blow.
The blow didn't calm him down, and when he was alone in the dark of night, he discovered the value of the corpse.
This value is to move the body to the Xing family's butcher shop, and then transfer the suspicion of murder to Boss Xing. And dragging the corpse was too easy to attract attention, so he thought of using his old job."
The black shadow bowed down and put the object in his hand under his nose to carefully identify it, only to see that he had an axe. He pondered for a moment, then pulled the man at the table down and touched the bones of the corpse.
"It's easier to cut from here." He grunted and slashed off his feet with an axe.
"Here's it, or it's too long to hold." Another axe cut off his upper body, and warm blood flowed out of his internal organs, staining the tips of his shoes. Liu didn't hesitate, found the right position and chopped off his calf.
"Next up is the arm. Right away, you wait. I'm not happy, and you don't even think about it." Hands up, chopped down, he coldly watched a good person turn into pieces of dead flesh under his own hands.
The severed limbs trembled with the movements of his chopping off, like writhing maggots, tickling in the heart. An unprecedented refreshment enveloped his heart like grease, and Liu Hawker laughed heartily.
He wrapped his clothes around the corpses, and threw out the food from the baskets on the table, and put the corpses in them.
"After dismembering the body, he took the body to the Xing's butcher's shop and buried it in the pigsty by night."
The black peach blossoms on the ground were gathered together like the wind blowing, and they were all dyed red with blood, and they all turned a blinding crimson. They scatter and turn into a crouched dog.
"Woohoo!"
The dog barked at a black figure carrying a basket, who picked out a piece of meat from the basket and threw it viciously: "Shut up! Dogs, you dare to yell at me."
The red dog stepped forward to smell the smell, and ran away with a piece of meat in his mouth, leaving only a piece of saliva behind.
Liu Hawker wanted to laugh and was afraid of alarming the neighbors, so he had to cover his mouth and laugh secretly. His shoulders couldn't stop shaking, and even when he ran to the door of the Xing family's butcher shop, he couldn't control the smile.
He carefully pushed open the door of the pigsty and dug open the ground with an axe. A shallow pit is enough to have a chance of finding the body.
The corpse was thrown into the pit like pork, and Liu Fu threw the missing head casually.
"In this way, Liu hawker took advantage of the danger
, killed Liu Fuchao when he was weak, and used the corpse to blame the Xing family, and then moved out of Peach Blossom Village.
Even if he is not there, there will be no variables, even if the body is not found in a short time, and once the ground is broken or the rain washes the land away, the Xing family who found the bones will be justified and can't tell, this is his vicious plan.
In order to avenge their own disobedience, they disregard their lives and maim others, and even use other people's lives to frame another innocent person, how vicious is such a person."
"So that's ......" Liu Fu stepped forward and picked up the blood peach blossom on the ground, clutched it in his hand and crushed it, "It turns out that everything is because of him!"
Cheng Hengchuan comforted him and said, "The sins accumulated by Liu hawker during his lifetime will definitely be repaid in full in the underworld after his death. You don't have to be too upset, maybe when you were reincarnated, he was still struggling in purgatory and begging for mercy."
Bihu was shocked when he heard this, and cautiously asked, "Is the murderer the most hated bad guy?"
"Yes." Cheng Hengchuan replied without thinking, "Killing people pays for their lives, and it is justified. Human life must not be trampled on at will, and venting is not a reason to kill innocents indiscriminately."
She was a little frightened, thinking that she had eaten countless people, and bit her lip to justify, "Then what if, if you don't kill someone, you will die?"
"You mean the killer?" He was gentle with Bihu, but he couldn't hide the integrity of his righteous words, "Although their fate is tragic and they are forced by human nature, if they move their lives, they must pay back, and there will be no good end."
Bihu choked for a moment, looked at a blood-red world, and clenched his back molars.
Liu Fuchao looked at the dark sky and shed a line of tears: "I hope so...... May it be true that as you said, good will be rewarded with good and evil will be rewarded with evil."
He looked at the various things in the ghost realm with nostalgia and loneliness, and then at the peach blossoms that were about to disappear transparently: "I finally understand, and I am finally saved...... This place is about to disappear, and I can leave this place that has trapped me for nearly eighty years!"
The sky of the ghost domain suddenly dimmed, and in an instant, a thick fog rose everywhere, the sky collapsed, and red peach blossoms were falling everywhere, like burnt ashes. The only sun in the sky has disappeared, and the black fog has completely covered the last ray of light, and the earth will forever become a hell without the light of day.
The stall of human teeth on the ground had already fallen into the ground crack and didn't know what the fate was, and Liu Fuchao's whole body was melting, he pushed Cheng Hengchuan and Bihu and shouted, "Hurry up! Get out of here, or you will be buried with you!"
Cheng Hengchuan looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief: "Why did the Ghost Domain become like this? It's supposed to all disappear like petals, why is that?"
Liu Fuchao laughed strangely when he heard this: "How can I have the ability to establish a ghost domain as a lonely soul and wild ghost with no spiritual power? Even if it's seventy or eighty years, I'm just a ghost who can play the piano."
Hot magma bubbled out of the cracks in the cracked ground, and Cheng Hengchuan grabbed the melting violinist and didn't let go: "You tell me clearly, who is behind you to help build the ghost domain?"
The ground in front of him broke off like the corpse of Liu Fuchao and fell deeper into the ground, and the violinist's human skin was like wax, turning into droplets of water and flowing down his arm.
"I'm sorry, I can't say." He pushed Cheng Hengchuan away and resolutely turned around and ran, "I'm going back to look for the qin, thank you for finding out the truth for me, if this kindness can be seen again in the next life, then I will repay it!"
The persistent Qingyou Sect disciple continued to ask, but the ground under his feet had been broken so that there was nowhere to stay.
In his field of vision, there was only black and white of indistinguishable colors, why it was so hot under his feet, and what colors all the colors in front of him were incomprehensible.
And Bihu struggled to distinguish Hengchuan's face in a hot red, she groped her arms around his waist and flew up, hanging in the air overlooking the ground.
It is not an exaggeration to say that the ghost domain has become purgatory.
The ground swallowed up all the houses like the maws of the abyss, and the ghosts that would fall apart in two steps had long since been annihilated in the raging fire.
"A lot of red ......" Bihu lowered his head and covered his eyes, "My eyes are so hot......
Cheng Hengchuan hugged her shoulder and patted her comfortingly, pulled out the sword behind his back and said, "Don't be afraid, treat me."
Split this place, and we'll go out."
Bihu was much relieved when he heard this, squinted his eyes at the person in his arms, and also learned to pat him on the shoulder: "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid of you by my side, and don't be afraid."
Cheng Hengchuan closed his eyes, stood with the two fingers of his left hand erected to his lips, and recited the incantation in his mouth: "Taishang Laojun, and my god." On the call for the jade girl, the collection is ominous. The divine master kills, does not avoid the strong, first kills the evil ghosts, and then cuts the night light. What god is not subdued, what ghost dares to be? Haste as a law, slash!"
He snapped his eyes open and aimed his sword at the vanishing sun, his legs struggling forward, heading straight into the dark sun.
His hands were raised high, and the ice-like sword body seemed to have touched something. Cheng Hengchuan flew all the way forward, and the sword in his hand slashed out a brilliant fire in the darkness.
There was a rumbling overhead, as if something huge was cracking, but it stopped again in an instant.
Cheng Hengchuan, who lost his supporting strength, fell down instantly, and suddenly dragged him with both hands. ap.
Bihu's eyes were red, his expression was fluttering, but his hand was firmly behind him: "What are you going to do? I'll help you!"
Cheng Hengchuan turned around and said, "Stay away from me, it's dangerous!"
He quickly put the blade of the sword in the palm of his hand and clenched it hard, waiting for the blood to flow out and wipe the sword body, and then pushed the blue lake away, and the two of them were like two stars staggered in the air and separated.
Cheng Hengchuan took advantage of the fact that he did not fall and swung his sword to the crack of Shicai, and the blade was inserted shallowly, and seeing that he was about to fall short again, Bihu flew again and hugged him tightly.
"If you leave everything alone, you're not a good friend." Holding his waist, Bihu struggled to distinguish the figure in front of him.
But only red remains, and I can't tell whether it's a person or an object in my sight, let alone the outline of a thing.
But she could feel Cheng Hengchuan's breath, his position, his heartbeat, and even his every small movement seemed to be felt.
She could feel how much the man in front of her wanted to take her out of this place, and this sense was so strong that although she might fall into the scorching fire and turn to ashes in the next moment, her heart was extremely stable at this moment.
So she secretly transmitted her spiritual power into his body.
She didn't want to die, and she didn't want him to die.
Cheng Hengchuan listened to Bihu's words and warmed his heart, and the strength in his body seemed to be stronger. He poured all his strength into the sword, piercing through the fierce flames one by one.
The hard black substance finally broke, and a loud cracking sound was heard in the sky. He was overjoyed, and with all his strength he thrust his sword in, slashing down the hole to the end.
But it seems to penetrate a layer of elastic cotton.
The thin crack cracked like a dry earth and made a long and narrow line, and some liquid instantly opened the hole and vented out.
The momentum is fierce, like a flood.
Cheng Hengchuan was shocked when he saw this, and shouted, "Hurry up!"
But before the sentence could be finished, the two of them were washed into the water by the surging water in the blink of an eye, and disappeared in an instant.