Chapter Seventy-Three: Relative Bath in Red Clothes
"Lin Hai!" The woman stopped Lin Hai when the people of the Beiju clan were all following the old man led by him and moving towards the outside of the Di Qing clan's station.
"Pei Yun, you" Lin Hai heard the woman's call, he stopped, and the woman named Pei Yun was far away.
The surrounding clansmen all bypassed the two of them and followed the old man's footsteps closely.
"Are you doing well?" Lin Hai was silent for a long time before he opened his mouth and asked Pei Yun.
Pei Yun paused, took a few steps towards Lin Hai, and then hugged Lin Hai tightly.
"You're not here, how can I be doing well!" Pei Yun whispered in Lin Hai's arms.
Lin Hai's hands were raised, wanting to hug Pei Yun, but his hands still hung down slowly, just letting Pei Yun hold him.
Pei Yun and Lin Hai were a pair of lovers a long time ago, and since the Beiju clan became a subordinate tribe of the Di Qing clan, the two have gradually become estranged, and Pei Yun has been deliberately avoiding Lin Hai.
"It's time to go!" Lin Hai pushed Pei Yun away after a while, and after looking at each other for a while, he said to Pei Yun.
Pei Yun broke free of Lin Hai's hands, then took a step forward, took out the dagger in his arms, and stabbed it into Lin Hai's chest hard.
"You!" Lin Hai's eyes widened the moment the dagger stabbed into his chest, staring at Pei Yun deadly, he didn't have the slightest defense against Pei Yun, which gave Pei Yun a chance to succeed.
Pei Yun didn't speak, nor did he retreat, just looked at Lin Hai like this, looking at it, and couldn't stop crying in the corners of his eyes.
"Why. Lin Hai did not pull out the dagger, but let it be inserted into his chest, and from his chest, a shocking stream of blood gushed out.
When Pei Yun heard Lin Hai's words, she shed a few more tears, she threw herself into Lin Hai's arms, and pushed the dagger even more towards Lin Hai's chest.
Lin Hai's face had turned pale, he was just a monk of the Five Realms of Qiyuan, and he was defenseless, and Pei Yun pierced his heart with a dagger, and such an injury was enough to kill him.
That dagger, Lin Hai knew, it was a magic weapon in the early stage of the Yuan Rank, this was Lin Hai's gift to Pei Yun for self-defense, but at this moment, Pei Yun used this dagger to pierce Lin Hai's heart.
Pei Yun was still silent, just kept crying, Lin Hai's face was getting paler and paler, and even his body was unstable.
After a while, Lin Hai could no longer stand and fell straight down, he was lying on the ground, holding the handle of the dagger, and his eyes were intently looking at Pei Yun.
Between Pei Yun sobbing, he squatted down, and Lin Hai's right hand trembled, and he took out a jade cylinder, put it on Pei Yun's forehead, and entered a trace of divine consciousness and spiritual power, so that Pei Yun could see the contents of this jade cylinder.
After doing all this, Lin Hai was relieved, he slowly closed his eyes, and his body stopped moving, obviously dead.
Pei Yun's crying was even louder, she hugged Lin Hai's corpse and cried, and muttered in her mouth: "You said what you said, you won't turn your back on the clan."
After crying for a long time, Pei Yun already wanted to cry without tears, she picked up the jade cylinder in Lin Hai's hand and put it on her forehead between sobbing.
After a long time, the tears in Pei Yun's eyes flashed again, and she actually pulled out the dagger on Lin Hai's chest, and then slammed it into her chest, and after a painful cry, she fell on Lin Hai's corpse and hugged Lin Hai tightly with both hands.
She saw in the jade tube that Lin Hai was not a man who fought for the tiger, and he also saw that Lin Hai did not turn his back on the tribe, nor did he turn his back on her.
Among the Di Qing tribe, there are three subordinate tribes, and these three subsidiary tribes, like the slaves of the Di Qing tribe, provide labor and food for the Di Qing tribe, and now, the Di Qing tribe is only left with the Beiju tribe.
Lin Hai was originally a young man with an innocent temperament, and after serving as a monk here, and having to work for the Di Qing clan for the survival of the clan, he gradually learned to intrigue and be ruthless.
The Beiju tribe has been preserved until now, Lin Haiju has made great contributions, he has done a lot of things against his will for the Di Qing tribe, for which he has narrowly escaped death several times, and he has killed the monks and clansmen of the other two affiliated tribes, so that the Beiju tribe has been preserved to this day, and the food handed over by the Beiju tribe each time is less than the other two tribes.
Lin Hai's monk is only the Qiyuan Five Realms, he has not yet stepped into the realm of Bigu a long time ago, he needs more food than ordinary people, if there is not enough food supply, the hunger he feels is much more fierce than ordinary people.
As a monk, he naturally has to get more food than ordinary people, and Lin Hai has used his means to plunder a lot from the other two tribes, and Lin Hai has never eaten these foods himself, all of them have been silently distributed to the clansmen of the tribe, and he has never made it clear to anyone.
And Lin Hai's own share of food was given to Pei Yun, he would rather endure the torment of hunger by himself, and absorb the aura of heaven and earth instead of eating, in the long run, although he could not eat enough, there was no phenomenon of starvation to death due to lack of food among the Beiju tribe, and Pei Yun was much stronger than ordinary people.
When Ying Yu and Cheng Yun exterminated the Di Qing clan this time, Lin Hai was summoned by the monks of the Di Qing clan, and he was even more punished, asking him to bring all the people of the Beiju clan to the altar to sacrifice the spirit of the demon beast, Lin Hai resolutely gave up the chance to live, and informed the clansmen of the news, allowing the clansmen to take the opportunity to escape.
Lin Hai's tribe, the Beiju tribe, is said to be a descendant of a great tribe, and gradually declined, but among its tribes, there is a spell that circulates that this spell is ancient and can only be cast between lovers, this spell is called Acacia.
The art of lovesickness can make the two people have the same mind, but also let the blood of the two people connect, once one person is in danger, the other person can feel through this mysterious connection, if one person dies, the other person can not live alone!
Between Lin Hai and Pei Yun, there is this lovesickness technique, and it is precisely because of this lovesickness technique that Lin Hai can have a little time to be sober under the control of the heart lock, which can allow him to come to the tribe to ventilate and report the news.
The moment Pei Yun stabbed Lin Hai to death, he was ready to die with Lin Hai, but at this moment she saw it in the jade tube, Lin Hai quietly unraveled the art of lovesickness after meeting him, he knew that he had been controlled by the heart lock, and then life and death were controlled by others, and he didn't want Pei Yun to be the same as him.
Seeing all this, Pei Yun couldn't bear it anymore, and cried heartbreakingly, she also understood why every time she secretly looked at her after Lin Hai sent food, her eyes were still the same as a long time ago, there was no change in the slightest, it was a simple love look.
Lin Hai has never changed, and he has never turned his back on the tribe, but the clansmen of the tribe and Pei Yun have always misunderstood Lin Hai, knowing all this, Pei Yun was ashamed and sad, and he also committed suicide and died with Lin Hai.
The blood of the two of them flowed slowly, dyeing the ground red, and also dyeing the clothes of the two of them into a striking red, and the two seemed to hug each other, bathing in this rain of blood.
The clansmen who left in the distance, some of them saw this scene, they stayed for a while, and then continued to leave forward, this opportunity Beiju tribe had waited too long and too long, and they wanted to take advantage of this to escape from the Di Qing tribe.
In the distance, an old man with a cold face appeared in front of the Beiju clansmen, and with a wave of his hand, he fixed all these Beiju clansmen in place.
He took out a cloth bag, pinched it with both hands, and a strange wind blew, and all these people of the Beiju tribe received it into the cloth bag.
This person is the high priest of the Di Qing clan, and he is extremely important to the matter of sacrificing demons, and after sending Lin Hai, he came here in person.
Cheng Yun saw above the Nine Heavens that Ying Yu had also come here at this moment, and after he saw the High Priest, he did not hesitate to attack the High Priest.
The high priest of the Di Qing clan is only a little worse than Di Di, and he is good at all kinds of life-saving and escape techniques, and under the pursuit of Ying Yu all the way, he still let him escape to the altar.
Stygian Feather followed the high priest to the altar, and immediately dozens of monks came out to stop Stygian Feather, even if they were killed by Stygian Feather's blow, these monks still came with an indomitable impact.
After the half-pillar of incense, Stygian Feather killed all these monks, and even killed all the more than 100 people who came here one after another.
As he was about to step into the altar, three angry cries rang out from the altar.
From the altar of the Di Qing clan, Di Di and the high priest walked out, and behind them there were three fiery red figures, which were three strange-shaped demon beasts, exuding an extremely strong aura, much more powerful than Di Di and the high priest.
When Ying Yu saw these three figures, his face changed, and he didn't hesitate at all, he immediately launched his strongest escape technique, and rushed in the direction where Cheng Yun was.
And behind the Stygian Feather, the high priest and Di Di, who were not as good as the Stygian Feather, came with the three-headed demon beast and pursued it straight, the three-headed demon beast, with a fierce intention in their eyes, opened their bloody mouths, and everywhere they went, they were barren of grass and trees.