"Die!"

Bihu heard a vicious voice ringing in her ears.

She suddenly opened her eyes and grabbed the person who came by the neck, but before she could use any force, the thing in her hand collapsed and turned into a puddle of rotten meat, quietly watching her.

"Eternal life and never good death."

In the blink of an eye, the rotten flesh turned into a mess of dry bones.

"Thou art alive and ever, and thou shalt not die well!"

Bihu watched in disbelief as the bones and skeletons on the ground piled up into a mountain and slowly enveloped her, almost drowning her.

Every bone, every skeleton gurgled, and they cried out like a heavy shadow over the heart of the blue lake.

She heard the wicked curse—

"Life and life, no good death!"

"Ahh Bihu woke up suddenly, lifted the quilt and grabbed the door, and went to shoot the door of Hengchuan's room, "Open the door! It's terrifying!"

Cheng Hengchuan opened the door in less than a breath, and when he saw Bihu's panicked and sweaty appearance, he hurriedly let her into the house.

He poured her a glass of water, gently wiped the sweat from Bihu's forehead with his sleeve, and asked softly, "What's wrong?" What's going on?"

Bihu grabbed his hand like a drowning man grabbing duckweed: "They cursed me! Those bones curse me!"

"What bones? Are you having a nightmare?" The warmth of the man's palm gradually spread to Bihu's cold hand, "The words in the dream can't be trusted, it's just nonsense."

Bihu teary-eyed: "I don't believe it...... Those bones seemed to have an enmity against me, as if they were about to eat me...... Cheng Hengchuan, they cursed me not to die well, what if it comes true?"

Cheng Hengchuan pasted a talisman behind Bihu, and then set up a simple formation in the wooden house, and reassured: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, these messy things won't come again."

Bihu hugged him, and took a deep breath with the tip of his nose against the man's Adam's apple. Cheng Hengchuan always had a unique scent of grass on her body, and she greedily inhaled this reassuring smell and said sullenly, "I want to be with you tonight."

Cheng Hengchuan was a little distracted, and glanced out the window without a trace and coaxed, "Okay, go to sleep, the bed is still warm."

The woman lay down on the bed with peace of mind, he tucked the corner of the quilt and gently patted Bihu's shoulder rhythmically: "Sleep, I'm here to guard you."

Bihu's breathing gradually became steady and heavy, and Cheng Hengchuan saw that she was already asleep, so he cautiously opened the door and walked out.

A Qingyou Sect disciple was waiting for him outside his residence, and when he saw his figure, he couldn't help but smile and stepped forward: "Senior Brother Cheng, are you willing to go with me?"

Cheng Hengchuan took a step back and distanced himself from him: "Little junior brother, go back, don't come to me again."

The young man angrily took out a sword full of blood and threw it to him: "Senior Brother Cheng, look at it, this is Senior Brother Lin Yao's sword!" Just because he persuaded you to go back, he was brutally killed by Bihu, and there are no bones left! It was the demon girl who killed Senior Brother Lin, why are you pretending not to know anything!"

"Bihu, she's not that kind of person." The dark green in Cheng Hengchuan's eyes flashed, "Don't stir up the relationship between me and her here."

"Senior brother, wake up! She knows how to do magic and magic, and you've been controlled by her! Otherwise, I really can't figure out why you don't go back to take a look at the head of the family's illness, it's not what you want to do at all, right?" The young man pulled Cheng Hengchuan and was about to leave, but he broke away.

"I'm not going with you." He repeats mechanically, "I won't go with you......

The young man intended to drag again, and a long-haired old man flew over, with a golden light in his hand, and pasted five golden talismans on Cheng Hengchuan's limbs and head, and there were words in his mouth.

Something disappeared from the mind, and the body became relaxed. Cheng Hengchuan exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his eyes returned to clarity.

He was surprised to see the old man, and then saluted respectfully: "Disciple Cheng Hengchuan, please see Zhang Shouzao."

The old man stroked his beard and shook his hand: "Chuan'er doesn't need to be polite. Your master is nearby, would you like to see it?"

Cheng Hengchuan hasn't seen Master for a year, if he says no

It was impossible to miss it, he glanced at Bihu who was sleeping in the room in the small courtyard behind him, gritted his teeth and said, "Chuan'er went to see Master."

Zhang Shouzuo was extremely happy, and pointed out a gloomy path for him: "Follow this road all the way, Master Fang's nephew will be waiting for you in the pavilion."

Cheng Hengchuan was convinced, and walked all the way along the path, but he didn't see the pavilion, let alone a single figure.

He lifted his leg and ran back.

In front of the cabin, Bihu had already fought with Zhang Shouzuo, and the young junior brother had been knocked to the ground like scattered leaves, and only Zhang Shouzuo was red-eyed.

"You witch, kill my disciples, I will let you die without a place to bury!" The old man shouted, the bones of the former fairy wind were gone, and when hatred was contaminated with his body, all his reason would turn to ashes.

Just like at this moment, he took out the Wuji gossip and aimed at Bihu Town. Cheng Hengchuan was shocked when he saw this, jumped down on Bihu, and protected her with his body as a shield.

"Zhang Shouza, even if you kill her, it won't help!" He turned around, with a sad resentment in his eyes, "Shouzao, what do you want Chuan'er to do, the disciple is about to go crazy if he is caught in the middle!"

The old man trembled and put down his hand that was about to attack: "Chuan'er, she dares to kill your fellow disciples, dares to murder any life in the world, how can she treat you well?"

Zhang Shouzuo's voice echoed in his heart for a long time, and it couldn't be dissipated: "You may not be a disciple of Qingyou, or you may not be an apprentice of Master Fang's nephew, but you are always a person. Is this what you should do as a human being?

Chuan'er, people come to this world with a purpose. Some are for the sake of appetite, some are for pleasure, and what are you for? Cheng Ridong hid in Tibet and allowed the demon girl to kill his fellow clansmen, can you pass the threshold of conscience?

The former head of the sect once said that if you are willing, you can return to Qingyoumen, and we will purify the viciousness of Bihu, and you will do whatever you want at that time. Think about what I've said."

Cheng Hengchuan hesitated, stood up with Bihu in his arms, and watched Zhang Shouzuo, who had failed to kill someone, leave with the unconscious little junior brother.

"Hmph, that's sanctimonious." Bihu looked at the old man's back with contempt and did not continue to chase, "Taking advantage of my unprepared sneak attack, it is really a 'decent style', I won't believe their words. Purify me? I'm afraid they'll trick us into being killed."

Cheng Hengchuan has collapsed.

He was torn between them, and reality forced him to choose again and again. He gave up the place where he was raised, the people who grew up with him, and now he has abandoned everything, only Bihu is by his side.

As if something had blinded his heart, he saw a bright path ahead.

So he persuaded: "Bihu, after I decided to break off with Qingyoumen, I didn't even go to the funeral of the head of the family, because I was ruthless and unjust, forgot to follow the etiquette law, and it is not an exaggeration to cut it with a thousand knives.

But the fact that the first one is willing to come to me shows that they are not giving up, but are leading us to the right path.

What Zhang Shouzuo said was not entirely unreasonable, after breaking with Jiang Caokong, she chased and killed everywhere.

I am also always looking for a way to be able to be with you openly, so that I can live peacefully with you and become an ordinary couple.

Bihu, I believe that there is a way for the first one, listen to me once, go to Qingyoumen, okay?"

"You want me to die?" Bihu slapped him hard, "They know I'm an evil demon, didn't you use to talk about it every day? Evil demons, everyone is punished for it, why do you think that I will not be killed by them when it comes to me?"

Cheng Hengchuan Demon was stunned and said firmly: "No, I grew up in Qingyoumen, and I know the temper of Shouza and Master the most, they are all for my good and will not kill you."

Bihu smiled desolately: "Then I will follow your wishes, Qingyoumen, I will go."

They stayed in Qingyoumen for a month, a month, a month, and half a year. Bihu was locked in a dark and claustrophobic room, eating vegetables.

Cheng Hengchuan came to see her, but his eyes were full of joy and relief: "Great, Bihu, when you are purified, we can become the most loving and perfect couple." I have already thought about the wedding, so I will hold it at Qingyoumen and let the elders

and the first seat for us to marry. I will protect you for the rest of your life."

Bihu swallowed the vegetable leaves in pain, and raised his eyes to look at the man who was on the verge of a mental breakdown: "My existence, your and my love, is it right or wrong?"

Cheng Hengchuan was still smiling, but tears rolled down from his eyes: "Bihu, you just need to live well, I can protect you here." As long as you live, I will live."

"Cheng Hengchuan, if you live like this, I might as well die." She dragged her weak and empty body and broke through the "cell" where she was under house arrest.

The sound alarmed the people of Qingyoumen, and within a moment, a large number of disciples surrounded her and fought, and even Xie Qianyun, the head of Qingyoumen, and the two leaders all took action to suppress her.

Cheng Hengchuan also automatically fell into it, and he finally made a choice.

Bihu's eyes were full of disbelief: "I have never treated you badly, nor have I hurt you, why do you want to be with them?!"

Cheng Hengchuan didn't dare to look directly at Bihu's sad eyes, he didn't want to see Bihu's bruised appearance at this time, but Yu Guang saw this clearly, and his heart seemed to be tightened.

He likes Bihu, likes her innocence, likes her jumping out, and even likes it to paralyze himself and thinks that Bihu cannibalism doesn't matter.

But Zhang Shouzuo's words woke him up, Bihu she needs to be saved, she needs to be guided, she needs to return her to the right path after crossing, so that she can become a good person, this is the right way for him to do.

But now these are meaningless, he pressed the wrong treasure, naively thinking that good and evil can be fused and interconnected, thinking that killing and being killed can coexist in harmony.

He was wrong, wildly wrong.

Cheng Hengchuan closed his eyes, and no emotion could be heard in his flat tone: "You and I have different paths, and we can't be together in the end. You are murderous and dangerous to our people, how can I treat you normally?"

"But I didn't hurt you!" Bihu held her body strongly, wanting to get close to Cheng Hengchuan, she trembled and stretched out her hand, about to touch his face, "Why do you want to betray me...... Why, forsake me......

Suddenly, a strong force pushed her hand away, Bihu staggered back a few steps, and when she raised her eyes, she saw a middle-aged man protecting Cheng Hengchuan in front of him, and his voice was as deafening as a bell: "Demon, how can you hurt my disciples!" Thou hast brought hae to the world, and hast regarded human life as a mustard, and thou hast not been quick to surrender!"

"Am I murderous? Am I a scourge to the world? Am I guilty just because I eat people? When you people eat cattle and sheep, have you ever asked them if they want to die? You have raised them in captivity, fed them, punished them, cooked their flesh, and thought that the cattle and sheep would also think that you would be the demons who destroyed their people!"

As soon as Bihu's voice fell, the accusations swept over: "What nonsense! You wicked are still talking and quibbling to justify your crimes! Cattle and sheep are all food given by God, and our people should be grateful; Captivity is a relic of the wisdom of our ancestors, and our people naturally inherit it, so how can you slander it here?"

"That is, we have been like this for generations, how can you let this mouth speak wildly!"

Bihu's eyes circled, looking at the nervous faces, and his gaze returned to the middle-aged man: "Hmph, how bright and upright are people? If you kill to continue your life, you will find a reasonable reason to write off your sins, and to me, it will become "a bunch of nonsense"? Ridiculous, ridiculous!

I am not wrong, and I am not guilty. I'm just like you, just to be fed, just to live! If it is a mistake to even live, then you have the same sins as I do, and you will all die with me!"

Bihu's eyes were red, and he dipped his index finger in the blood flowing from his mouth, and the huge spiritual power was consumed at his fingertips. The blood on the fingertips seemed to have life, like a red silk thread, flowing out of Bihu's fingertips.

They seemed to have eyes, and they stretched out in front of the crowd at a very fast speed, some into their ears, some into their mouths, and some into their eyes.

Zhang Shouzuo and Master Fang cut off their red silk three or two times, and looked back at his apprentices. The shrimp soldiers and crab generals all covered their heads and wailed in pain, and when Zhang Shouzuo saw this, he immediately pulled Cheng Hengchuan and swung his sword together to cut the red silk.

A pair of hands stepped forward and pushed Cheng Hengchuan, and somehow, the sword pierced through Bihu's body, shedding blood all over the ground.

He turned around to look, and Chu Chunxi's face was rippling with a smile of the woman's successful plan.

How so? It turns out that there is no way to have the best of both worlds in the natural opposition between heaven and earth, and now that he knows, he will no longer deceive himself.

The first time I used my neck to experience the chill of the sword blade, it was indeed cold, so cold that I couldn't breathe.

Bihu is dead, and he will not live alone. said that he would protect her, but he couldn't realize it when he was dying.