7. Madness
Bei Yu came to the front yard,
A red lantern hung high in the courtyard, and the dim light swayed in the cold wind.
The light penetrated into the hallway, dimming as a veil.
High-pitched voices are constantly coming from one room to another.
The warbler Yanyan who lingered in her ears was laughing and scolding.
"What a human world!"
Bei Yu smiled, laughing a little crazy.
A place of lust that exudes depravity.
It is not only a gold cave, but also a life-urging charm.
Standing in the courtyard, Bei Yu greedily sucked the air and sighed:
"I didn't expect there to be so many sins in the small Night Garden Pavilion, it really amazes me."
After speaking, he raised his right hand, and the black silk thread extended from his five fingers, and in the blink of an eye, it passed through the wall and the ground, and those ugly faces, as well as the unbearable pictures, froze at this moment.
Bei Yu had a cold face, flicked his five fingers, as if provoking people's hearts, and there was a neat "snort" sound in the dim room, and then everything returned to calm.
It's like a pair of invisible hands, holding it wantonly, and finally squeezing it tightly.
By the time Bei Yu left, the room in the front yard was empty, and there was not even a mouse.
He swaggered out of the front yard in the skin of a small servant, killed the two guards with his hands, took a sharp long knife, and slashed people along the way, and his clothes were soaked with blood.
The screams, the cries, the shouts, all the living things that stood in front of them were cut in half with a knife.
Until the cape was scattered, like a madness, and walked like a dancing skeleton, causing a huge commotion in the Night Garden Pavilion.
"Zhao Si.... You..... You are Zhao Si!! ”
Someone pointed to his face and screamed in horror.
Bei Yu turned his head curiously at the sound of the voice, and recognized this person from Xiao Didi's memory as the old man in charge of the Night Garden Pavilion, and by the way, he sent him to hell with a knife.
A large group of swords-wielding guards swarmed in, and they surrounded Beiyu.
Seeing this, Bei Yu held the knife in one hand, used Bai Lu's family martial arts, and dragged the big knife around in place, and the guards were suddenly cut off from the abdomen like a disemboweled hairtail, and the corpses were scattered all over the ground. This bloody scene suddenly frightened the leader who took the lead, "Ah! He passed out.
But Bei Yu didn't intend to let go of these people, shaking his hand was a one-size-fits-all cut, the two heads were separated from the body again, the eyes of the falling head were full of horror, and the legs that stood were still trembling until they slowly fell.
The rest of the people fled in a hurry, Bei Yu smiled contemptuously, like a ghost, and rushed forward with an arrow step, killing them one by one.
Night Garden Pavilion,
A dark room.
The woman in black was meditating, and when she heard the commotion outside, she frowned.
Then he put on a coat, summoned an attendant, and asked:
"What's going on out there and why is it so noisy!"
"Pavilion Master, it's not good! I heard that it was Zhao Si, Zhao Si suddenly went crazy, he cut people when he saw them, dozens of nursing homes couldn't stop him, and even the steward was killed by him! You—go and check it out. ”
"What, Zhao Si!"
Not only was the woman in black shocked, but even the son surnamed Lu beside him was shocked, he often came to Yeyuan Pavilion, he was very familiar with the people in the pavilion, Zhao Si?
Isn't that the little guy who does the chores, what... He also knows martial arts?
The woman in black seemed to be a little annoyed, and shouted to the steward who had rushed to report the news:
"Didn't you bring Zhao Si to do miscellaneous labor? He can still kill! ”
These words suddenly made the steward beside him break out in a cold sweat, and he opened his mouth and said:
"This.... This...."
Seeing this, the woman in black slapped the steward on the head, and shouted angrily:
"I can't hold back a fart word in the middle of the sound!"
The steward's head was circled around his neck, and his neck was tied into a twisted knot, and he fell straight down.
Seeing his tragic situation, the son surnamed Lu took over the words and said softly to the woman in black beside him:
"Master, I'm afraid there is something strange about this matter, I have seen this Zhao Si, his face is thin, his blood is decayed, and he does not look like a person who practices martial arts."
"If Zhao Si is an immortal cultivator, you won't feel it, master, unless this person's realm is above you, but this is impossible!"
Lu Jing said firmly:
"Square eyes on the entire Cloud City, who dares to move the Qi Kingdom!"
"Unless it's...."
The woman in black calmed down, thought for a while, and said:
"Jing'er, you're right, this matter is very strange."
Not to mention immortal cultivators in Cloud City, even innate martial artists are all obeying orders in our pavilion, and those who dare to come to the door to call the board are not the remnants of the Wu Kingdom.
A hint of ruthlessness appeared in Lu Jing's eyes, and he continued:
"Let's go, master, these are just speculations, let's go out and see who is coming!"
"Who the hell is so bold to come to the Night Garden Pavilion to spread wildness!"
The two of them walked out of the dark room in unison, and followed by many guards to the garden in the front yard, only to see that the flowery garden had been turned into a slaughterhouse full of flesh, with corpses everywhere, and a strong smell of blood came from the surface, causing the timid guards to retch.
"Help me! Don't kill me! ”
A young and beautiful prostitute screamed and fell out of the flowers, and when she looked up, she saw the woman in black and Lu Jing with her escort appearing, as if she had found a savior, and ran here with a crawl, regardless of the spring light.
However, before she could run far, a flash of a knife behind her split her in two.
A frightened head widened his eyes, and rolled to the foot of Lu Jingdi with a "grunt", which made him jump suddenly, where had he seen such a scene since he was a child, and he immediately fell on the ground and retched.
I saw a man with a long knife in his hand, covered in blood, walking out of the bushes, his thin body like a walking skeleton, limping.
“..... It's him! Zhao Si! ”
The woman in black shouted:
c "Take it for me!" ”
Although the guards who followed were afraid, how could they dare to disobey the order of the woman in front of them, relying on the large number of people, they had the courage to rush forward, and then they were hacked to death on the spot, blood splashed, and it was unbearable.
"What a murderer, I'm afraid I'm already in the devil!"
Lu Jing opened his mouth, and there was another burst of retching.
Beiyu's current image is truly terrifying, and his mind is full of tyranny and destruction.
Killing brings not only spiritual pleasure, but also spiritual liberation.
Bai Lu's consciousness kept telling in his ears:
"Kill them, kill them!"
It's not so much Beiyu who is standing, but more like a dead white road.
With his scarlet eyes open, he swept the crowd in front of him, but no one dared to meet his gaze.
Blood was dripping from his shirt to the tip of his knife.
He shook his knife and laughed wildly.