"But I don't know why, I was in a trance, and she died."

"Jingchen, I just want her to catch the sachet...... But I didn't know she was going to die......"

Wen Xien frowned and struggled in Ke Changqing's arms, accidentally holding a piece of begonia flower in her hand, making her pinch the gorgeous juice and splash.

"Don't you want to kill her? Do you dare to say you don't want to kill her? ”

"Did I say that I told you not to kill, didn't I listen to you? What did Miss Yu do to make you so ruthless, who else do you want to blame for the fault? ”

Ke Changqing looked at her dumbfounded, unable to say a word of rebuttal, and gradually relaxed.

"Changqing." Wen Xien looked at him in disappointment, his eyebrows and eyes were as cold as a block of ice that couldn't be warmed, "You disappointed me so much, I thought you were different from other demons, so I took you with me." ”

"No......" Ke Changqing's throat was covered with blood and tears in his heart, and he didn't dare to look at Wen Xien's eyes full of disappointment, and continued with difficulty, "I'm just angry, I'm afraid that you will be snatched away by others, Jingchen doesn't want to smile at me, I am fascinated by murderous intentions......"

"I just like the dust so much......"

He rejoiced in Wincyne, so he rejoiced in what a person was like, and he knew better than anyone else.

He just can't stand it, he can't stand Jingchen laughing at others, which will make him be eroded by jealousy.

Wen Xien looked straight at him, and when he saw the undisguised obsession and love in Ke Changqing's eyes, his eyes became more and more cold.

"Shemales have different paths."

Wen Xien threw the crushed begonia at Ke Changqing's feet, and turned around and left with a wave of his long sleeves.

Ke Changqing lowered his head and watched at the hem of his clothes splashed with some red juice, staining the original white robe.

——

The rain stops and the clouds disperse, and the bright moon in front of the window carries the breeze.

The small leaves of sandalwood petals blown off are jade white, quietly floating on the water surface of the wooden barrel, sending a cool and timeless aroma on the tip of the nose.

The monks sitting cross-legged on the futon, when they close their eyes and chant sutras, the wooden fish lazily beats, repeating the monotonous sound of tuk tuk.

There was more and more fine sweat on his forehead, and finally Wen Xien opened his eyes violently, his eyes were cloudy, and he didn't see calm for a long time.

Stopping the movement in his hand, Wen Xien raised his eyes to look at the brocade bag lying quietly on the table, and the girl under the osmanthus tree suddenly appeared in his mind, and her smile was particularly infectious, and she smiled, making the corners of her mouth involuntarily bend.

Lowering his complicated eyes, Wen Xien got up, reached out and took out a brocade box from below, put it on the table and slowly opened it, revealing a dagger inlaid with gems that had been placed inside.

Looking at this dagger, Wen Xien didn't say a word, took the dagger and cut his heart, and used a porcelain bowl to hold the blood that had flowed.

There is also an extreme method to complete the Yin Qi Method, that is, to replace it with the painstaking blood of the lawsuit, and the lawsuit holder must be a person in the Buddhist sect, and he is also a person with deep magic power.

Drop by drop of blood flowed into the porcelain bowl, Wen Xien had no expression other than a paler face.

Wen Xien didn't glance at her, her eyes closed, her face pale and bloodless, until the porcelain bowl was filled.

The Buddha beads in his hand exuded a faint golden light, Wen Xien recited a spell, and the Buddha beads broke in the next second, rolling to the ground one after another.

Wen Xien opened her eyes and got up, but unexpectedly, a strong feeling of dizziness came, which made her stumble under her feet, and the whole person almost fell.

Take your heart and blood to escort Yu Xuan's next life, so as to protect her from having a beautiful future in the next life, and worry-free food and clothing.

I only wish that the girl could rest in peace.

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Wen Xien walked to the side room, paused at the door of the hall, and finally pushed the door in.

The dormitory, which has always been brightly lit, is also dim and dusty, and the incense in the incense burner has been burning for a few days, and as soon as you enter the house, you can smell the dry and rich smell of burning.

Wen Xien slowly stepped in step by step, Ke Changqing nestled at the foot of the bed and closed his eyes to take a nap, his hair was unkempt behind his head, and there were two clumps of light purple hanging under his eyes, like a beggar fished out of the mountains.

Wen Xien frowned and wanted to take a step back, but Ke Changqing suddenly opened his eyes as if he noticed something, and the blood under his eyes wrapped around Wen Xien's ankles, making it difficult for her to move an inch.

"Jingchen-" Ke Changqing looked up at Wen Xien, but the corners of his eyes drooped low and tiredly, and a faint light burned in his dull and dull eyes: "You are finally willing to come to me...... Clean Dust ......"

Wen Xien said coldly: "I'm here to kill you." ”

"Kill me? Because I killed that woman—" Ke Changqing's hand clenched tightly, suffocating Sauce Zi, "She's more important than me, isn't she?" ”

Wen Xien was stunned for a moment, his black eyes hardened, "Killing pays for life." ”

"Murder pays for life?" Ke Changqing repeated word for word, as if he had heard some big joke, he staggered to his feet, and the tall black shadow shrouded Wen Xien.

"So you're going to kill me, can she compare to me? How long has she known you, and how long have I known you! ”

"Do I want to kill her? Doesn't she deserve to die?! Am I wrong? ”

"Jingchen is so ruthless, or say-" Ke Changqing said with a smile, but his expression was like crying: "You don't have a heart at all." ”

"Why are you so ruthless! How can you be so ruthless! ”

Wen Xien opened his eyes and looked at him hysterically.

The wide eyes were full of terrifying bloodshots, screaming and shouting to keep her, without the innocence and kindness in her memory, as square as a pine, like a ...... Like an abandoned resentful woman......

Unrepentant.

Wen Xien's hanging fingers trembled slightly, the light in the hall was relatively dim, covering her pale and abnormally pale face, she frowned and said, "You really haven't repented at all?" ”

"Miss Yu should die, where should she die?"

"You're the only one who will damn the whole thing."

"Dust purification!" Ke Changqing's voice was so sharp that it felt like it was stained with blood, and it came out of his throat fiercely and desperately.

There were tears in the corners of his eyes, and his eyes turned back and forth but refused to fall, like now, in fact, he could turn around and leave here, but he still refused to leave, even here, like a resentful woman, patheticly begging for impossible mercy.

His lips twitched almost invisibly, and his throat was so weak that he couldn't even hear it.

"Don't ...... like that" Don't do this to me.

Ke Changqing looked up at the monk opposite with hazy tears in his eyes, tears rolled down, and what came into his eyes was Wen Xien's delicate and indifferent face like an immortal.

He had always been full of joy and said to him, "This is cause and effect, and if you do something wrong, you have to bear it." ”

Ke Changqing knew that he had done something wrong, but he didn't regret it, he just hated Wen Xien's indifferent attitude to take his life.

The uniqueness he thinks is unique in Jingchen's heart is actually self-righteous.

(End of chapter)