Brother Xu swallowed his saliva and looked at the terrifying demon who handed the dagger into his hand in a daze.

He was completely black, and at first glance he was not a good person, and he wanted to save people by himself? Who should he save? He stuffed a dagger into himself, and the dagger was a murder weapon, and he clearly wanted to kill himself!

He can't kill people!

Brother Xu took a few steps back in a panic, trying to escape from the house.

However, as soon as he had taken a few steps, he thought that his little sister might still be in the house, so he immediately stopped, took the dagger in his hand, fell back, returned to the black old devil, and confronted him with trembling.

"I ...... Where's my little sister?"

Brother Xu was a little scared, but he still managed to calm down.

"Hehe, she's been taken away. The black old demon said with a whimsical smile.

"Who took her? Who did you take? You took her?"

Brother Xu has always been kind to people and has never blushed with anyone, but when he heard that his little sister was taken away, there was clearly murderous anger in his eyes.

As long as you are human, you will have a demonic obstacle in your heart.

Some people will never encounter things that make him obstructed in their lives, so they can be a good and honest person for the rest of their lives, and some people are not so lucky and encounter those things that can make him crazy, so he will become a demon obstacle, a demon, and become a heinous and murderous wicked person and demon.

The black old devil knows human nature very well, knows how to draw out the little demonic obstacle in his heart, and if he wants to pass on his mantle, he must make him like himself, and be a demon who hates the whole world and treats human life like a mustard.

The black old demon looked at the little anger hidden in Brother Xu's eyes, the little bit of demonic barrier, like a devil tempting mortals, and said, "Child, the person who captured your little sister is not me, I am just a person who is kind enough to help you." ”

"Help me? You said you want me to save someone, who to save? What about my little sister? You tell me where she is?"

Brother Xu looked at the black old devil's black appearance, but he still couldn't trust him and was full of hostility towards him.

The black old devil has long been accustomed to the many prejudices that people in the world are accustomed to because of his appearance, he is not angry but happy, and when he sees that Brother Xu's fish has been hooked, he can't help laughing wildly.

He said: "The person I want you to save is your little sister, she went out at noon today, and met the nephew of the Yangzhou prefect on the street, so she coveted her beauty and forcibly abducted her, and now, your little sister is in the Yangzhou prefect's mansion, and was cheapened by that little bastard, if you don't hurry up, it caused a tragedy, don't blame me." ”

"Bang-"

Brother Xu listened to the words of the black old devil, the anger in his eyes, the magic barrier, it was like dry wood meeting fire, "boom-" The ground burned all of a sudden, burning so hot that his teeth were about to bite blood.

He clenched the dagger tightly, and didn't care whether the words in the black old demon's mouth were true or false, and immediately rushed out of the door.

The black old devil watched him snatch the door away, a grim smile appeared on his face, and he also turned into a wisp of black smoke, flew to the prefect's mansion, and disappeared.

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Yangzhou Prefect's Office.

Brother Xu hid a dagger in his sleeve and went straight to the gate of the mansion.

The doorkeeper caught the door for some reason, his head was dazed, and he didn't see any movement in his hands, so he let Brother Xu break into the mansion. The people in the mansion that Xu Xiaoge met along the way, whether it was a maid, an old mother, a master, or a catcher, did not stop and interrogate him, but let him drive straight into the backyard.

Brother Xu has never stepped into the prefect's mansion for half a step, and he has no way of knowing what the layout of the mansion is, but for some reason, he is very familiar with every grass, tree, flower and tree in the mansion, and he even knows clearly where the room of that damn little bastard is.

He carried the dagger, panting and running wildly.

He only hopes that it will not be too late.

"Whew-whew-"

Finally, after turning a man-made rockery, he came to the door of the little bastard's room.

The doors and windows were closed, candles were lit inside the house, two little servants were guarding the door, and there was the sound of smashing things, and the sound of a young man cursing and a young girl crying.

Brother Xu listened to this voice, and he didn't stop for a moment, and was about to enter with a knife, but was stopped by the doorkeeper.

"Who are you kid, how did you get in?, go and go, don't spoil the good things of the son. ”

"Yo he, still holding a knife, it's not a small courage! Zhang San, go and call the arrester in the house to come quickly, don't let this kid hurt the son, I'll drag him down." ”

Brother Xu listened to the words of these two little guys scolding him, and he was in a trance all the way before he woke up a little like a dream at this time.

This is what it should be like for him to carry a knife into the prefect's office.

It's just that his reason has long been replaced by anger, yes and no.

He saw that Zhang San was going to call someone, so in order to avoid being dragged down, he carried a dagger and stepped forward to slash him fiercely.

only heard a "poof", and the little guy named Zhang San fell to the ground in response, blood gurgling out, but in his throat, he couldn't even shout words.

Brother Xu's knife made his eyes red.

He carried the dagger and walked to another small servant.

In order to avoid long nights and dreams, he wanted to kill him.

Brother Xu is very honest on weekdays, and he treats his neighbors with a smiling face, and he has never given anyone any bad looks, and he doesn't say a word of seriousness. But now, he is mad, and wants to kill everyone who stands in his way, regardless of the consequences.

The little guy retreated in a panic, but Brother Xu didn't give up, rushed forward with a dagger, and stabbed him in the chest.

The little guy was hit by this knife, snorted, and just like that Zhang San, he fell to the ground, lost consciousness, and Xu died.

Brother Xu had a cold face, carried a blood-drenched dagger, and kicked the door open.

"Bang-"

When the door was kicked open, a vase just smashed at Xu Xiaoge's feet.

Brother Xu raised his eyes and saw a shirtless young man wearing only pajama pants hiding behind a table and chair, cursing "crazy woman" while hiding.

And the initiator of the vase that was thrown was his little sister.

The little sister burst into tears, and her hands and face were full of men's scratches.

On her body, her clothes were messy, and the clothes on her body had long been torn into rags, and there was still a little red blood on the rags.

Brother Xu's heart sank, knowing what was going on.

It's too late after all.

Little sister, she has let that little bastard succeed.

Little Brother Xu suppressed his anger and whispered to his little sister: "Little sister, don't be afraid, my brother will take you home." ”

Xu Xiaomei heard the familiar voice, and then she came back to her senses from the boundless anger.

She looked at the open door and saw who was coming.

That man was his brother, whom he liked so much, and he came.

It's just that when he came, what he saw was his embarrassed appearance.

If he hadn't seen it, if none of this had happened!

Xu Xiaomei's face was miserable, and she didn't know what to do.

She sat limply on the ground.

Trembling all over.

Letting her brother see her like this was the last straw that crushed her.

She was desperate.

Now, she no longer thinks about how to cut that little bastard with a thousand knives, and she no longer thinks about how to take revenge, she doesn't think about anything anymore, she just wants to die now.

Because, she doesn't know how to face her brother anymore.

On the ground, there was a broken vase of porcelain, its notch, like a sharp blade.

Xu Xiaomei picked it up and put the porcelain piece against her neck.

She said to her brother miserably: "Brother, it's too late, it would be nice if you came early!"

"Sister, don't do anything stupid!"

Brother Xu dropped the dagger, squatted down, and looked at his sister at eye level, as if he was begging her, begging her not to do this.

Little by little, he crawled towards her, reaching out to take the piece of porcelain from her neck.

But Xu Xiaomei shook her head stubbornly, everything was irretrievable.

She cried and said, "Brother, it's too late! If there is an afterlife, let's be brothers and sisters again, and when the time comes, you will still be my brother! I will be careful when I go out in the future, and I will not bear you again." ”

Xu Xiaomei closed her eyes.

"Whew-"

A flash of cold light.

The porcelain piece cut through the snow-white skin, and the blood appeared on the neck like an abrupt red line, and then, the blood gushed out like a pillar, dyeing Brother Xu's face and body blood-red.

It was all his sister's blood, her life.

Every bit of blood that flowed out of her body meant that her vitality was diminished.

Now, her face is pale and almost bloodless, which means that she has lost her vitality.

"No! no!"

Brother Xu was like a lost dog, crawling to his little sister's side with his hands and feet.

He broke the porcelain piece in her hand and threw it out, but the blood was still gushing out, Xu Xiaoge was crying and covered it with his hand, but the wound was like a spring, constantly gurgling out, and constantly fading Xu Xiaomei's vitality.

Xu Xiaomei gradually couldn't speak, she opened her mouth, and her mouth was full of blood.

Only her eyes were as bright and clear as ever.

Xu Xiaomei used her last bit of strength, stretched out her hand, and held her brother's face.

That face is still so good-looking, still so familiar, but at this moment, it is all stained red by her blood.

She held him in her arms and wiped his face with her fingers, he must have been uncomfortable with blood.

It's just that she feels less and less energetic, even the gentle movement between her fingers feels hard, and it is difficult to even open her eyes.

Her brother's face gradually blurred in front of her eyes, as if it had been covered with layers of veils.

I could see the light in front of me, but it was just white.

She was terrified, but she couldn't do anything, her hands were no longer strong, her throat was blocked by blood and she couldn't make a sound, even her ears couldn't hear any sound, she knew that her brother must be crying in her ear, talking to her, but she really couldn't hear a word.

Her consciousness began to drift, and her face turned rosy again.

The white light in front of him became brighter and brighter, brighter and brighter, and it was so bright that it suddenly "snapped" and went dark and darkened.

Everything is silent again.

Brother Xu felt that the white and tender palms holding his face left his face and fell in a pool of blood.

She's dead.

Died not clean, died naked enough.

Brother Xu hugged her corpse, trembling all over.

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