When a person is in a desperate situation, he will understand how to live.

Even if the evidence of Lingyin Temple falls into the hands of Zaizhi, it is still possible to revitalize because of interests and power, but if it falls into the hands of the embroidered messenger, everyone's fate may be a dead end.

Bai Yujing is not satisfied, what he wants is the chicken and egg beating in Lingyin Temple, he wants these people to pay the price, he wants the souls of the boy and woman to rest in peace, and he wants these people who don't care about the lives of the people to pay for their lives!

for he is the people.

If he doesn't make decisions for himself, who can rule for him?

The lives of people in Jiuhua Village are still vivid, and on the way to save Jiuhua Village, he is also on the way to tear apart the evil hypocrisy of Shaoyang.

Even this time, he could really encounter the greatest sinister.

But he still didn't hesitate.

When Yin Hong pounced, Bai Yujing had already made all the preparations, and when the sheath was unsheathed, the knife exercised by the Dali Temple was cut into two pieces like a thin piece of paper.

Yin Hong didn't give up, she knew that she had to kill Bai Yujing, and only by killing him could she live.

Bai Yujing jumped out of the pavilion and went straight to the ninth floor.

Yin Hong did not hesitate to take a group of guards and followed.

Feng Kaiyuan panicked: "No immortals! Don't chase it yet! ”

Wu Xian responded, and chased after Huicai and Huimian directly.

Seeing a few people leaving, Feng Kaiyuan immediately followed closely to the upper floor, he knew in his heart that no matter whether Chen Linchuan and Chu Xiuran were alive or dead, they couldn't make any waves after all, only Bai Yujing, only the red-clothed envoy could kill him!

Grab the dagger and immediately follow.

He had to find a chance to finish him off.

At this point, he didn't trust anyone but himself.

I watched a few people leave.

Master Hui Bing finally retreated after making a move, clasped his hands together and said, "Female donor, I don't think I need to fight anymore." ”

Xia Wanning naturally understood what Hui Bing meant, and said unforgivingly: "Stinky monk, I didn't expect that kid to be a red-clothed envoy, right?" Your sins are now known to the Heavenly Pavilion, and you want to kill them all? I won't spare you. ”

Hui Bing's heart was in turmoil at this time, and she said in a low voice: "The female benefactor still wants to know how to escape for her life, since the red-clothed envoy can enter the Great Compassion Building, there are naturally reinforcements on the way, if the purple cloth arrives, the donor's life may not be left behind." ”

Xia Wan snorted coldly and said: "I don't want to go, not only will I not go, but I also have to go up to see how to choose the most respected embroidery messenger in the world." ”

She glanced at Chen Linchuan and Chu Xiuran on the ground, smiled coldly, and immediately walked out.

At this time, Chu Xiuran and her looked at each other for only a moment, and suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly stood up and chased out.

There were only Hui Bing and Chen Linchuan left in the room.

Chen Linchuan stared at Master Hui Bing, crawled over with his body bent, grabbed the master's clothes and said, "Yue'e...... Where's Yue? Guru! Guru...... Where's Yue? ”

Master Hui Bing lowered his head, his eyes were foggy, and he said in a trembling voice: "This benefactor, poor monk...... Ignorance. ”

Chen Linchuan shook his head and said, "Impossible...... No way...... Master, I beg you, Master, Yue'e passed away in the middle of last month, and now she ...... Where is it now...... Ask the master to inform, ask the master to ......"

Master Hui Bing said: "Last month's words...... Master Chen, you can go to her grave to see, if the flowers have bloomed, then she should no longer be in the tomb, if not, you can keep it...... My junior brother Huifan will still go to get it, and if you see him, please pass it on to him, and tell him that the great thing is over, and there is no need to dig the grave, just leave. ”

Chen Linchuan took a silver blade handed by Master Hui Bing, and his heart was suddenly stunned, thinking that Yue'e was going to be dug up, he felt bad, and immediately ran down the stairs.

Master Hui Bing looked at Chen Linchuan who was far away, shook his head and sighed: "The matter has come to this point, if you can save one, it will be one." ”

……

Chu Xiuran was almost crazy and pushed open the doors of Lingyin Temple.

Every door was like hell, and every time it was refreshing the highest point of Chu Xiuran's psychological endurance.

He vomited countless times, blood stained his whole body, this second ancestor, who was usually spotless, no longer had any thoughts at this moment, and even when he stepped into the seventh layer, he no longer had the slightest ability to support him to go on.

He lay on the ground, dragging his body forward on his elbows.

The only belief in his heart that could support him was a corpse.

Shi Qiang's corpse.

Climbing on one bed after another, he saw one woman after another.

They all died on their happiest day, and they even had smiles on their faces, and their deaths were unclear and pitiful.

Every time he saw someone, Chu Xiuran's heart felt as if it had been cut off by a knife, and pieces of flesh fell from his body.

Finally, he stopped next to a corpse.

Everything loses color at this moment.

The wind blew again at some point.

He froze.

The whole body stood motionless next to the plank bed.

It's like a statue, a statue without expression.

He saw what he wanted to see the most, but the last thing he wanted.

Shi Qiang was lying in front of her, so calm, so peaceful.

But her body was full of fruits, black fruits, which he once drank in his stomach.

He threw up.

What spit out was blood.

Blood is mixed with remorse, pain, grievance, and cowardice.

Afraid.

All the fears in my heart burst out at this moment.

Wildly slapping his face and shouting insults: "Bastard! Chu Xiuran, you're a bastard! You're not even a brute! Wreck, shit, you're a wild dog, bastard! ”

He suddenly laughed again, with tears in his laughter, and tears mixed with blood.

"Qiang'er, Qiang'er, wake up, Brother Xiu Ran is here...... Rose. ”

He hugged Shi Qiang's corpse, and his powerless body caused him to fall to the ground, and the corpse rolled to the ground.

He lay on the corpse, caressing the most familiar and lovely face in agony, as if she could still open her eyes to look at him, as if she could still talk and call him.

He grabbed the cold, stiff arm and placed it on his face, feeling the cold temperature.

"Are you afraid? Qiang Er ...... You must be particularly scared...... Right? Does it hurt...... When I kill you...... Do you hurt...... I'm afraid of pain...... I'm afraid of pain, and you'll be afraid of pain...... Isn't that right......"

Shi Qiang's hair fell off the top of her head and scattered all over the ground.

Chu Xiuran didn't think so, and hugged her stiff corpse tightly.

"If you have a little sense now, you should see clearly that there is a mask on her face!"

A cold voice rang out.

But Chu Xiuran couldn't hear it at all.

He was still crying and convulsing.

Suddenly, a crimson figure appeared in front of him, followed by a stormy slap in the face.

Bang Bang Bang!

When the countless slaps stopped, Chu Xiuran briefly sobered up.

He wiped the corners of his mouth, his eyes were a little cloudy, but he still saw the summer evening in front of him clearly, and said in a daze: "Give it back to me...... Give me back Shi Qiang......"

"Give you something back!"

Xia Wanning slapped him in the face again, fanned out one of his teeth, and then grabbed the boneless young man, picked up his collar and scolded angrily: "What are you doing!" Tell me, what are you doing! ”

Chu Xiuran shook his head, tears were already in his eyes, he couldn't see anything clearly, but he still looked at the corpse on the ground, "She's gone...... She's dead...... She was killed......"

Xia Wanning also cried, and her eyes were foggy, "You shouldn't take revenge!" You shouldn't have avenged her death! Why are you crying here! ”

Chu Xiuran shook his head frantically, "No...... No one can shake all this, it is all predestined, no one can change it...... Everything will disappear, Lingyin Temple will not fall, the princess will not fall...... In this world...... I can't change anything...... I'm afraid ......"

"Chu Xiuran!"

Xia Wanning couldn't wait to tear him apart now, tears fell in the air, turned into a rain of flowers in the sky, and said angrily: "Do you remember what you told me back then? When you went back to Yuhang County, how did you promise me! When you were in Wanhua Lake and Sea, how did you speak to me? ”

"Ten Thousand Flowers...... Lake-Sea ...... I ......" Chu Xiuran's eyes moved, staring at Xia Wanning, "I ......"

"You said that you are in rags, and you also have the appearance of a king, and you don't have enough food, and the leaves are not in the pool. Have you forgotten! ”

That sentence was like a flame that lit the candle that had dimmed the young man's heart.

Who hasn't been high-spirited?

Who hasn't ever made bold statements?

Xia Wanning grabbed his forehead and pressed it in front of him, the tips of their noses touched, and their eyes were close at hand.

Those eyes......

So familiar......

"Have you forgotten! You say that if you climb over this mountain, there is the sea over there! But now? Are you going to give up halfway? ”

She threw Chu Xiuran to the ground, "Look at you now, you are like someone has taken your bones away, like a puddle of mud!" So weak that I can't even lift my head! ”

"Have you forgotten the oath you swore before me? No matter how dim this Shaoyang is, you have to become the first product of the dynasty! You have to bring the expectations of your family, take my love for you to the king and worship the prime minister, and you want to repel Dajin and return my rivers and mountains. ”

She knelt on the ground and grabbed Chu Xiuran's shoulder.

"Ten years...... Ten years of luck dragon trapped in the well, once the momentum into the clouds! Have you forgotten! You're too vulnerable...... You don't ...... at all You're not the person I want at all...... You are not my Xiuran brother. ”

Chu Xiuran suddenly stopped trembling.

He looked at the departing figure and lowered his head.

In front of him was a pool of blood.

His face was reflected in the blood.

That should have been proud, should have been high-spirited, should have entered the official career, and looked at Lin'anhua's face.

Now it's like a complete loser.

He took out the purse that Lao Dao had given him in the cuff.

Inside, there was a fire.

Fire?

A cold look appeared on Chu Xiuran's face.