Chapter 1: The Invitation to Death
The sun is warm, quietly hitting the French plane trees on both sides of the road, hitting the ground through the gaps between the leaves, mottled to form different patterns.
The roses in the courtyard on one side have already bloomed and emit a strange fragrance.
Purple heels are encrusted with sparkling purple gemstones, reflecting a striking glow in the sun, and slender figures walk through red roses.
The old man looked into the distance with half-squinted eyes through the window, and the blinding light prevented him from opening his eyes. Why have you been so uncertain lately? Looking down, he opened the dark golden box in his hand, and inside the box was a royal blue bead that shone like a diamond, emitting an icy light, enveloping the entire box.
"Well, I haven't seen you for a few years, but I'm much older." The purple figure pushed the door open and walked into the house, his words filled with excitement and excitement as if they had been friends for many years reuniting again.
Huang Qidu's face sank, and he closed the box with a snap. When I turned around, I saw a seductive woman with curly red hair, "Cuiluo, what are you doing?" There was disbelief in his eyes that this betrayer dared to come to him.
"It's me!" As Cui Luo's coquettish voice sounded, a bone fan in her hand was opened, and the two marks of the red crescent moon on the crystal clear fan surface were as dazzling as blood infection, "Let me keep this green pearl for you." ”
Huang Qidu's face changed abruptly, "She will regret leaving you after all!" He sneered, all of which hurt her heart.
"Now that I'm free, I can do whatever I want, and she can't control me." Cui Luo didn't care about his words, her red lips were like fire, and her smile became even stronger, "And I should avenge my imprisonment for more than ten years!" After that, the bone fan she opened instantly gathered demonic power and smashed it fiercely towards Huangqidu, the demonic power was like a sharp blade that easily left Dao marks in the place where it passed, you can imagine how powerful it would be if that demonic power fell on people!
Huang Qidu pinched his hands, and a white light appeared beside him, "You really live up to Mi'er's kindness." His tone was one of grief and regret.
Cui Luo's red hair is like fire, and her gestures are all charming and enchanting, plump and tall, anyone who sees it will be confused. Her slender fingers held the snow-white bone fan, "I really have to thank her for her kindness, otherwise I would have died a long time ago." ”
Huang Qidu's eyes froze, and sure enough, he shouldn't have let Mi'er keep her in the first place.
The original battle scene did not appear, but the white light around the old man gradually faded, and finally disappeared! He looked at his hands in shock, and finally had an outlet for the anxiety of the whole day.
"How...... What's going on? "It was as if the strength had been drained, and the body was weak and weak, and it was a little difficult to even stand up.
"You're no longer the slayer you used to be." As soon as Cui Luo's words were finished, countless pillars of light instantly appeared around Huang Qidu, and the pillars of light formed a cage that trapped him in it. A black shadow appeared in the darkness, his pupils dilated, and his mouth opened wide but he couldn't make a sound.
"Puzzled, you're here." Cui Luo hung her head respectfully, and her red hair slipped off her shoulders bewitchingly, revealing her shoulders like jade.
The man was dressed in a dark blue costume trimmed with gold thread, covered with a white cloak, and the hat attached to the cloak was gently buckled on his head, wrapping his whole body in it. Only a strand of seductive purple hair spilled out of the brim of his hat, adding to his mysterious appearance. The white hat had just covered the man's eyes, and in the darkness only his angular lips were filled with coldness. The strange outfit was so cold on this hot summer day, like a person from hell, and the air of death was strong and cold all over his body.
Huang Qidu gasped, and finally let out a frightened voice from his throat, "You...... How did you get out? "A thousand years ago, the demon Yingying, who was suppressed under the Tower of Eternity by the Witch Moon Priestess, actually came out!
Cui Luo smiled even more seductively, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, the box in Huang Qidu's hand was snatched away by a strange force.
"I've been waiting for this day for a long time." Yingfu stretched out his hand to Huang Qidu's chest in a hoarse voice, there was no trace of blood in that hand, like a dead man's hand, and he slowly spoke after a long time, "I didn't expect anyone to remember me......" He seemed to be sighing and recalling the past.
Today's Huangqidu has lost the strength to resist, like a lamb slaughtered on behalf of others, being held down to the core.
"You...... How did you come out? The trembling voice of the emperor was almost squeezed out of the cracks between his teeth. He actually came out of the Tower of Eternity, why didn't he, as a descendant of the Huangqi family, realize it? Well, even if he wasn't strong enough to detect, what about her? It is impossible for the demon subjugation seal she opened with her own hands to be unaware of herself, right? What the hell is going on?
Ying Yu smiled and walked towards Huangqi Du, "The descendants of the Huangqi family are really getting worse and worse, very good, I will kill all your four major families, as compensation for my loss of this more than 1,000 years of freedom." Suddenly, a hand slammed into Huang Qidu's chest, the iron cage disappeared at this moment, and Huang Qidu's expression instantly froze. I saw Ying's hand sticking out from his back in blood, and in his hand was a heart that was still beating weakly! With a slight force on the fingertips, a fragile heart instantly turned into a pool of blood!
Huang Qidu glared angrily but couldn't make a movement anymore, Yingfu withdrew his hand, Huangqidu fell straight back, and there was still steaming blood dripping from his hand, drop by drop is the call of death, but the man called Yingfu didn't hear it......
Cui Luo smiled, such a bloody scene aroused her bloodthirsty desire. She lifted the box in her hand, ancient and elegant, and a fragrance spread in her hand. She tried to open the box, but just as she was about to open it, a white light flashed in her hand. Her hand seemed to catch a blazing fire, and the delicate box fell to the ground with a thud, and as if to laugh at her stupidity, the box spun twice on the ground before stopping.
A hint of shrewdness flashed in Ying's eyes, he still underestimated the Demon Slayer of the Huangqi family, "I actually made the last struggle......" He raised the corners of his lips slightly. The box on the ground fell into his hands under the tuit of a strange force.
"He also has a granddaughter, Huangqi Mi'er." Cui Luo bowed her eyebrows and knelt on one knee, as if she was afraid of the man, "I'll go and bring her." "She wanted to make amends.
Ying's smile deepened, and she played with the box in her hand, "I'm looking forward to what kind of power the descendants of the Huangqi family have." He disappeared into the house like the wind. Cui Luo stood in place, looking at the corpse on the ground, lost her mind for a moment, and soon returned to her original appearance.
She didn't linger too long, twisting her slender waist and disappearing into the sun.
The flowers in the rose garden were still blooming, the breeze was swaying and swaying, and it was peaceful, and no one saw the bloody and strange scene in the house.
Aerodrome.
An announcer announces an upcoming flight and reminds guests to board on time.
In the large hall, a woman in a white short-sleeved shirt pulls a black suitcase, her hip-length hair is tied up high, and under her eyebrow-length bangs is a pair of sunglasses that cover half of her face. Dark skinny jeans wrapped around the woman's slender legs, and her white heels made a faint noise on the ground as she strode forward.
The sun shone on her through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the airport, and her already fair skin became even whiter. Take off your sunglasses and raise your hand to cover the sun above your head, and the blue sky outside the floor-to-ceiling window makes people's mood very bright.
After a two-day flight, I finally arrived in this city, and although I haven't been here for many years, I still have a feeling of great intimacy. I hired a car, gave the driver the address, and the huge suitcase was towed. Yes, just dragged the suitcase, and she didn't go back right away.
The wide streets were bustling with people, and the hustle and bustle of the city gave her a bit of a headache. The sun was very bright, and looking at her own reflection in the window, Mi'er lost her mind for a moment.
In the shop window, she clearly saw a woman with strange red hair smiling at her on the opposite street, which was particularly conspicuous in the reflection of the flow of people. There was a moment of uneasiness, and when I looked back, the street opposite was empty, and the red-haired woman seemed to have never appeared.
Is it a delusion?
The various cakes in the window were neatly arranged, and the people who looked at the various fruit decorations were dazzled and drooled, and she raised her hand to pack a double-layer cake.
The breeze was blowing the fragrance of flowers in the garden, sitting on a bench in the park, turning on the mobile phone, there were three missed calls, pressing the dial button and ringing twice, and the call was connected.
"Hey, are you Huang Qidu's family?" A male voice asked unceremoniously, and after several phone calls, no one answered, and the blue screen was very angry.
Mi'er frowned, and deliberately pulled the phone away from her ear.
"I am." She replied lazily, it was strange that someone had called her.
"I'm a policeman, Huang Qidu is dead, please ......" What was said later, Mi'er didn't know at all, only heard that Huang Qidu was dead...... He...... He's dead......
The heartbeat seemed to stop when I heard that word, and I stared blankly for a long time, yes...... Who's kidding her, right?
couldn't sit still any longer, so she hailed a car and went straight to the address left by Huang Qidu. At this moment, there was only one thought in my mind, Huangqi Du died, and the last person in the Huangqi family died after all!
Passing through the long street, the car had not yet stopped, and Mi'er rushed down, and the fiery red roses were still blooming charmingly.
The house had been sealed off, and seeing a strong demonic aura hovering over the rooftop, she would never think that anyone was joking with him at this moment.
"I was asked by a young lady to deliver something, and I called outside the door for a long time and no one came out, and the door was not locked at that time. I thought the people in the house were asleep and were going to leave things at the door, who knows...... When I saw the dead man, I called the police," Mi'er saw that it was the driver she was looking for to deliver the luggage, and the driver told a police officer who was making a record of what he saw.
"Mr. Officer, I've said it three times, can I go back?" The driver's trembling tone was filled with fear. He remembered the old man's death, a fist-sized hole in his chest, a heart shattered, crimson blood spreading beneath him......
"Miss, you can't go in! The young lady ......: "Several police officers tried to block Mi'er's way, but Mi'er easily pushed her to the ground.
The driver was shocked when he saw Mi'er, "It's her, it's her, and the police officer is the one who asked me to bring something over!" The driver shouted as if he saw a life-saving straw, "Officer, the owner of the thing has come, can I go back?" ”
The officer taking the note looked back at the middle-aged man who was sitting on a stool smoking a cigarette, as if asking.
The man nodded slightly, threw away the unfinished cigarette in his hand and walked to the door, "Who are you dead?" ”。 The man asked, looking at the side face of the woman in front of him.
The police officer who made the record breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and finally did not have to record the same confession repeatedly, so he said: "Hurry up, lest the chief regret it!" ”
The driver immediately nodded and ran away, saying in his heart what kind of shit luck he had taken today, it seemed that he had to go to the temple to burn a few more pillars of incense.
Mi'er's figure paused at the door, and from a distance, he saw the heart of the person lying on the ground shrink suddenly, and his body could no longer move as if it was nailed!
The Huangqi family, the once powerful demon slaying family, has come to this day, and even the last clan member has died in the hands of monsters!
Familiar figures, familiar people, already drenched in blood. Until I saw the broken heart on the ground, a fragrance similar to a rose came from the tip of my nose, and my chest was like a boulder and I couldn't breathe. From today onwards, there is no more Huangqi family, and she couldn't accept this sudden news for a while, so she only felt that it was pitch black in front of her and fell straight back...... The cake in his hand fell to the ground, and it was a mess.
The Huangqi family is finished!