Nine

Grabbed Lin'er tightly, I made a look and signaled her not to act rashly first. She pondered for a moment before she nodded, and was considered to be quiet.

There was a rustling sound from the artemisia grass not far from us, and I saw a figure slowly pacing out from there, dressed the same as Zhu Lingshuang who had been nailed to the rock, and also wearing a black robe, and her figure was also that graceful and graceful, even through this huge robe, the delicate and delicate body could be clearly distinguished, but her face was also covered with a layer of tulle, so that people could not recognize her appearance.

She stepped forward a few steps, and immediately pulled the dagger back from Zhu Lingshuang's body, and after throwing it aside, the terrifying laughter still did not stop.

Zhu Lingshuang, who was still breathing, desperately turned his body around, and there was already a pool of blood under him, and the bloody qi was everywhere, choking people a little nauseous.

Lin'er hurriedly covered her nose, but she still seemed to be slow, retching a few times, and her chest rose and fell violently.

Through the moonlight, I found that the thin veil on Zhu Lingshuang's face was gone, but that appearance surprised me a lot.

"That, that, that's a human face?!" Lin'er's hands covered her mouth tightly, but she couldn't stop trembling.

Where can you still see the face, it can't even be called a human face, the flesh and blood are blurred, not only that, the muscles and flesh are full, and a pair of round eyes are like hanging in the eye sockets, which will be even more terrifying because of the staring, shooting a vicious light.

How can there be such a terrifying face in this world?

What's even more unexpected is that it actually belongs to the curvy and bewitching Zhu Lingshuang!

"You, you, aren't you dead?" her voice was hoarse, and her throat grunted from the dagger's piercing, as if terrified, as if in disbelief.

Another woman's voice was shrill and thin, as if a hard object was scraping porcelain, making people hear the cold hairs stand on end: "Die, my sister is still alive, how can I be willing to die?" Slowly walked to Zhu Lingshuang's side, raised her leg and stepped on her towering chest, and stepped on it a few times, the corners of her mouth under the tulle seemed to lead to a cruel smile, "Die, it's sad, well, then I'll have a good time with you!"

I really can't help but sigh that there are such vicious people in the world!

The position where the dagger was inserted before was already tricky, making people bleed like an infusion, but she couldn't kill her at once, coupled with the ruthless crushing of this foot, the pain of Zhu Lingshuang was not afraid of it, and it was very clear.

"Ling, Lingxue!" Desperately against her feet, Zhu Lingshuang kept screaming in pain, and her terrifying face was distorted and deformed because of pain, "Sister, sister!"

Lingxue, Lingshuang, it seems that they are a pair of sisters!

The woman named Zhu Lingxue may have made up her mind not to let Zhu Xueshuang die, and she will definitely torture her fiercely, her feet are light, heavy, heavy, and light, over and over again, and the night sky is full of Zhu Lingshuang's screams, wave after wave.

Finally, Zhu Lingxue was tired and put down her feet.

I saw that she grabbed her veil violently, revealing a face full of scars: "My sister can see clearly, these injuries are still dripping blood!" With that, she stretched out her tongue and licked off a little of the blood that was almost dripping.

"You... You ......" Zhu Lingshuang was really weak, his whole body trembled like a chicken running into broken rice, and his lips were so close that he couldn't squeeze out a word.

Zhu Lingxue grabbed her hair, leaned down to look at her, the corners of her mouth raised, and smiled so happily: "My sister must be thinking, I slashed a few times that day, and saw me lying motionless in the quilt, but now why did I appear alive, right?"

The blood was almost dry, Zhu Lingshuang didn't speak, but stared at the person in front of him with a resentful gaze.

Zhu Lingxue seemed to be on the rise, and her voice was a little higher: "It is true that you ruined my appearance that day, but it was Yang Lang who did the ghost under your knife, that is, the Yang Lang who you thought about and did not hesitate to kill your own sister to take away, but you never thought that the man who loved me so much would rather die for me than marry you!"

"You slut, you bewitched Yang Lang with your beauty, and now you are killing him in vain, you, you will definitely be punished!" Zhu Lingshuang heard this, his silver teeth clenched, and he completely ignored the fact that the blood that was still gushing out of his neck was quietly dripping into the cracked rock.

With a "bang", Zhu Lingxue's knees slammed down on her chest: "Retribution can't be my turn, you hate me for being beautiful, jealous that Yang Lang loves me instead of you, and complains that I didn't have a short-lived illness, ruined my appearance, and harmed my life, if you say that retribution is unpleasant, then you must be more than me!"

Zhu Lingshuang thought that there was a hole in her neck, and she was choked with anger, but she coughed and smiled: "If, if, no, you, mixed bone powder with soap powder, I, how could I, how could I be like this, not human, ghost not ghost!"

"You, are you really dead like this, you are dead after all!" Zhu Lingxue felt that her hand sank, and she knew that Zhu Lingshuang had swallowed her breath, and sat on the ground all of a sudden, holding the corpse in a daze, but on her face full of scars, she couldn't tell whether it was sadness or joy.

Although Lin'er is a demon, she is just a little snake demon who has not been known for more than 100 years, and her heart is clear under the care of the old couple of the Liu family, and the tragedy that is happening now really taught her to feel cold from the bottom of her heart, a pair of small hands are holding my arm, and the palm is cold.

Gently reaching over, I gently took her into my arms and hugged her, stroking her hair and soothing her.

Zhu Lingxue, who was stunned, finally moved again, and sighed faintly: "You and I are originally compatriots, and we should be two people who are single-minded, but we got such a field for men, it's just that people have died a hundred, and the hatred between you and my sisters is over!"

After saying this, she put down the corpse of Zhu Lingshuang who had been holding in her arms, picked up the dagger thrown aside, carefully cut the palm of her hand, dripped blood onto the bone qin, and then took a step back, knelt on her knees, and said in deep thought.

"The little woman wishes Lingxue, who was harmed by her sister, and her appearance is lost, today she sacrifices her blood and worships sincerely, and she also asks the fairy grass not to blame, give the little woman fairy fruit, and heal her face to live in the world!"

Although Lin'er was afraid, at this time, she saw that the bone qin she had worked so hard to find was about to fall into the hands of the vicious woman who abandoned her husband and killed her sister, and she was bitter in her heart. It bounced up from my arms, but before I could rush out, I fell heavily to the ground, and when I looked closely, it was a left foot entangled in a tender blue soft vine that came out of nowhere.

was about to break free, but saw that the bone grass born in the rock was slowly stretching, the calyx was wide open, and the pieces were like a blood-red palm, holding out the black bone qin.

When Zhu Lingxue saw the bone qin, tears of joy broke out between her eyebrows and eyes, thinking that she could finally recover her appearance this time! Unconsciously, her hand reached over, but before she touched the bone qin, there was a sudden strong wind around her, and a screaming piano sound sounded in the sound of hunting.

In the sound of the piano, I saw that Zhu Xunxue began to talk nonsense, like a madman, screaming again and again, as if he wanted to escape but couldn't take a step.

Countless blood-red thick vines mercilessly climbed up her body, tightening more and more tightly with the sound of the piano, until they fell into the skin, strangled into the flesh, and in an instant, she fell straight to the ground like a blood-red meat dumpling, and kept twisting and howling.

Lin'er can't see such a vicious woman, but she can't bear to see a living person suffering such a terrible torture. She was about to get up to help, but she stopped suddenly, because when she saw the dead Zhu Lingshuang, she staggered to her feet and walked towards Zhu Lingxue step by step.

"Sister~Sister~" A vague and empty voice came from her mouth, "Accompany~me~" and she straightened up.

And Zhu Lingxue's wail became louder and louder, and there was still a piece of intact flesh and skin on Zhou's body, and the blood stained the rock under her red, like a waterfall of red flowers, soaking the sight of me and Lin'er.

Zhu Lingshuang, who was already a dead man, lay on Zhu Lingxue's body, and actually reached out to tear off her flesh, stuffed it into her mouth piece by piece, and chewed vigorously, while gurgling in her mouth, making this bloody scene look even more terrifying.

And Zhu Lingxue on the ground was not completely dead, although the pupils of her eyes had lost their brilliance, she still burst into tears, as if she was begging for help.

Lin'er seemed to be unable to hold back any longer, so she jumped out of the grass and swung a whip at Zhu Lingshuang, who was still grabbing flesh and blood.

Only at this moment's action, the sound of the bone piano stopped abruptly, and the silence around was terrifying, only the sound of "chirp" did not stop.

I also stood up and looked at the bone grass, and saw that it was taller than when we came, and the stems seemed to be thicker, and the color was even more delicate, as if it could drip blood from the blood-red calyx at any moment.

With the wind blowing from time to time, the posture is swaying, and the style of the king who is proud of the heroes in the world is just like the arrogant and murderous leader of the Jiuli clan who was known as the "God of War".

Lin'er didn't care what it looked like, but she knew one thing, that is, "broken food can bring the dead back to life", which is inconclusive.

The double blow of suffocation and disillusionment in her chest made her a mouthful of blood gush up and spurt out, and the person fell straight down.

Quickly flashed to her, I raised my hand to catch her falling body, and poured Su Xin into her eyebrows, and said in my heart: "Poor child!"

Just as she slowly opened her eyes, the expression that wanted to cry froze: "Girl, you, behind you!"

I also noticed that there was something strange behind me, so I slowly turned my head, but the corners of my mouth couldn't help but lead to a sneer.