Chapter Eighty-Four: Bloody Massacre
"Stop!" By the time Phantom's mouth could make a sound, more than a dozen corpses had fallen in front of the priest's hall, and the steps of the white jade had been stained red with blood.
Phantom's eyes were stabbed with pain, and the smell of blood kept her breathing, and she hurried up the steps, shouting and running towards Fang Shi's back.
The anger in Phantom Wu's heart overshadowed her fear, and she directly grabbed Fang Shi's arm: "I just let you kill Lu Li! I didn't let you kill so many people!"
"I promised to help you kill, but I didn't promise you to kill only one person. He wrapped one arm around Phantom's shoulder, very close to her, dark eyes staring at her, "What if I was killed by those people before I killed Lu Li?"
He turned his head and slowly glanced at the guards who had gathered in the distance and did not dare to approach at all, and they looked at him in horror and inexplicably as if they had seen a hellish Shura.
The guards pushed and shoved each other, but no one dared to step forward.
"No, they won't be able to kill you at all!" Phantom Wu clung to him tightly, afraid that he would kill him as soon as he let go.
"The world is unpredictable, there are so many of them, all holding weapons at me, if I kill them before they get close to me, won't I give them a chance to kill me?" Fang Shi said leisurely, while squinting at the phantom, his eyes were quite enchanting, "If I die, who can relieve your sorrows?"
"Since you have made such a choice, you are bound to bear the consequences of this choice. Just like them, since as a guardian, they must be prepared to die as a protector, they are all one death, it is better for me to fulfill them as soon as possible, maybe they can have a good birth as soon as possible, and they don't have to work for others in the next life, wouldn't it be better?"
When the words landed, the guards in the front row spat out a mouthful of blood, and a large number of people died instantly when they fell to the ground.
The rest of the people were so frightened that most of them threw their weapons and fled in all directions, shouting "Devil! Demon!"
"Being disloyal to your servant, you only think about running for your life, and if you die, you will go to hell, why don't I help you!" Fang Shi shouted, stretched out his hand and waved, and the fleeing guards were like being slashed by a big knife, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.
Obviously far away, Phantom felt that all the blood was drenched on her body. Phantom Wu's legs were weak, and he knelt directly on the ground.
Fang Shi laughed loudly, and stepped on a bloody path into the main hall.
Fallacy! It's all a fallacy!Phantom roared inwardly, forcing her to gasp for air.
Although she was a demon, she had never witnessed such a bloody slaughter, and she stood up tremblingly as she forced herself not to pay attention to the corpses with different heads and broken intestines.
When she stepped into the main hall, the scene here was not much better than outside, some elders and low-ranking priests died tragically in the temple, and among these people there was also a priest who Phantom Wu knew, he fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, as if he didn't understand what was happening, death had already befallen him.
"The living must perish" means that the living must die, and birth, survival, and death constitute a complete life.
Although she had long understood this truth in her heart, Phantom Wu still couldn't help the sadness in her heart, she reached out and brushed her eyes and closed them for him.
chased all the way to the apse, and there was no living mouth in sight, and the phantom was already numb.
A heart-rending wail came, and Phantom Wu chased after him, seeing Fang Shi standing between a piece of corpses with his hands behind his back, and hearing Phantom Wu's footsteps, he turned his head slightly.
"If you drag me to say a few more words, this man will run away. His face was light and light, looking at the corpses everywhere was as indifferent as looking at ants, his clothes were not stained, and he did not even splash a drop of blood on the upper of his shoes, and in this purgatory-like scene, he seemed to be the savior god of Sumeru.
But he is obviously a demon.
Phantom Wu looked down, only to notice that there was a person lying on the ground, although this person was wearing sackcloth, Phantom Wu still recognized that he was Lu Li.
His legs had been severed from his knees, leaving only two circular bloody holes still bleeding out, as well as faintly visible white bones and broken tendons hanging outward. One of the two severed calves fell directly to the side of Lu Li's face.
He looked at his severed foot, his eyes bulging out, tears streaming down his face, and he bit his lip tightly as he struggled to retreat.
Fang Shi glanced at Phantom Wu, her face was not much better than Lu Li, "This is the person." Without waiting for Phantom to respond, he had already raised his hand.
"You, you actually ......" Lu Li saw him burst into murderous intent, his face was frightened, and at the same time, there was a trace of unbelievable anger.
But before he finished speaking, his body was cut in half diagonally from his right shoulder to his left waist, and his head and shoulders fell to the ground, and the blood flowed like a pillar, but the rest of his body remained the same, sitting in the same position.
Bright red lobes of the lungs and white intestines were exposed and flowed to the ground.
Phantom covered her mouth and held back from screaming, because she felt like she would spit it out as soon as she opened her mouth.
She turned and ran out the way she came, until she ran out of the gate of the priest's hall and saw no blood, hunched over and gasping for air.
When she looked down, she saw blood on the hem of her clothes, which was oozing from her own wounds. As soon as she saw the red, Phantom Wu immediately screamed, she pulled the placket of her clothes and tried to tear off this piece of blood, but the harder she pushed, the more blood flowed, and she tore off the placket of her outer garment, and the lining was already wet.
There were blood stains on his hands, and Phantom Wu watched the blood beads drip to the ground along the lines of his palm, and his eyes were dark, and he fainted.
Phantom woke up in a jolting bump.
As it swayed, there was a light that appeared and disappeared in front of meβit was the curtain of the carriage.
It turned out that he was in the carriage, and he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he had regained his clarity.
The wound in her heart hurt, presumably cracked again, and she propped herself up on her elbows, leaning back in her chair with difficulty, and then closed her eyes and gasped for a few breaths.
After a while, he regained his strength and raised his right hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
She knew what was going on, and she remembered that she had fainted. She smiled wryly, and her calmness at the moment made her clearly feel her panic at that time.
used to boast of a calm and calm heart, but it was just a major event, and when he really saw that kind of scenery, he still couldn't escape the demons.
She raised a hand and looked at it in front of her eyes, it was clean, there was no blood, it must have been wiped clean.
However, the clothes on his body were still torn by himself, and the blood stains on the underwear had dried up and turned black, and when he opened it, the wound was still the same, but the clotted blood clot temporarily stopped the bleeding.
No signs of treatment have been found. Phantom Wu looked at the crow-blue figure that was faintly visible outside the curtain of the car, and lowered his eyes.
It seems that as long as I am not dead, the man will not kill me, but he will not care about me.
Fortunately, she couldn't help but gag at the thought of those hands cleaning her wounds or changing her clothes.
I don't know where I'm going, I don't know what I'm going to do, and I don't even know who the person in front of me is.
The road ahead is worrying, but she is very glad that Chang Jue did not find it, otherwise with that person's vicious nature, Chang Jue may not be able to get out of the way.
Don't face this demon, it's better.
Phantom closed her eyes, and the pain and exhaustion in her body made her fall asleep again.
When he woke up again, Phantom Wu was awakened by a scare. She sat up and reached out to cover her eyes, before she gradually forgot the eyes in her dream.
Lu Li's frightened, desperate eyes before he died, had been glaring at him fiercely in his dreams.
"Tsk, so timid. Fang Shi's voice, he didn't look back, still turned his back to her and looked at the night sky.
Phantom Wu also followed his eyes to the sky, it was no longer the stars in the desert, but the blue-white moonlight that appeared through the dense branches and leaves of the trees.
It turns out that it's no longer in the desert...... The burning firewood beside him "crackled" and burst out of sparks, and the phantom came back to his senses.
Reaching out to touch her heart, it still hurts, because of the blood loss, she feels that there are bursts of cold air coming out of the wound.
"If you don't save me, I'm going to die. Phantom Wu looked at Fang Shi's back and said slowly.
"Do you think I haven't been saved?" Fang Shi turned his head, with a rare dissatisfied and somewhat depressed expression on his face, "With your physique, the wound won't heal on its own, and it took me a lot of effort to stop the bleeding for you." β
Phantom Wu opened his collar, and sure enough, the bleeding stopped.
"Is there any medicine?"
"Nope. β
"Is there a clean cloth then?"
Fang Shi turned around directly, stretched out his hands and looked like a scoundrel: "No." β
Phantom looked at that face, and if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would definitely not have been able to connect him with such a murderous and unblinking demon.
"Then you tear a piece of cloth for me. Phantom Wu pointed to his clothes, his face calm.
Fang Shi looked at her and smiled back with a deep smile: "What's the matter, aren't you afraid of me?"
"I'm afraid you're useful? It's not like you'll be tied up and taken to your destination, rather than being scared to let yourself live in panic and anxiety all the way, delaying your illness, and if you don't have the strength to help you do things, you will be even more angry, maybe you will kill me directly, it's better for me to press the fear in my heart first, and I'll be afraid when you let me go." β
"Yes, such a sacrifice is really a true biography of Huiming. β
Phantom Wu's eyes widened: "You know my master?"
"That's a stupid question. Since I can do things with you, I naturally know something about you, not only about you, but also about your relatives and friends by the way," he paused and looked at Phantom Wu playfully, "Naturally, there is a master who depends on you for your life." β
"No, your tone seems to be an old acquaintance with my master. Phantom stared at the expression on his face.
Whether you lie or not, you need to carefully watch the facial expressions of others, even a small tremor to see, which is gradually discovered by Phantom Wu in the process of weaving dreams and recognizing people.
"Oops," Fang Shi covered his mouth slightly, "for a while, the mouth is fast, and the mistake is wrong." β
In this way, he did not deny it, but he only said this sentence, and nothing else.
Phantom Wu was desperate to know the identity of the person in front of her, she thought for a moment, and then said, "You haven't told me what your name is," and without waiting for the other party to answer, she continued, "You know me so well, but I don't even know your name, which is rude." β