Yue Yunyou was stunned and looked at Ji Lingsheng who only showed half of his face in the light, Ji Lingsheng also looked at him, but there was naked hatred in his eyes, maybe there was sadness in it, but there was no trace of sympathy, Ji Lingsheng only felt that it was merciful to let him live for a moment longer.

Ji Lingsheng's cannibalistic gaze made Yue Yunyou's heart tremble, if it wasn't for Ji Lingsheng blocking the only way out, he would definitely have run away by now.

"Ji... Ling Sheng! In the is since... Self-pitching... Caught, also... Don't tie your hands yet... Capture!", Yue Yunyou wanted to scare Ji Lingsheng with courage, but his tongue trembled and knotted, and he really couldn't see the slightest courage or confidence from these broken words.

Ji Lingsheng suddenly grinned, his smile was as terrifying as Yama's, and Yue Yunyou sat paralyzed on the bed, scared alive. Yue Yunyou hurriedly pulled out a long knife from the bedside, hurriedly pulled the knife out of its sheath, threw away the scabbard, and aimed the constantly trembling tip at Ji Lingsheng.

Ji Lingsheng slowly walked towards Yue Yunyou, his steps were very slow, he didn't want to give him a good time, he wanted him to feel desperate and happy, he wanted to make him scare his pants and scared his guts, he wanted to use his tortured and painful soul to pay tribute to the dead people of the Ji family.

He didn't know if Yue Yunyou was involved in this matter, but there was no right or wrong in hatred, and someone had to pay for it.

It seemed that Ji Lingsheng was constantly approaching, and the fear in Yue Yunyou's heart continued to amplify with time, and he could even imagine the coldness of the sword on Ji Lingsheng's waist on his neck, and how terrifying it was. Yue Yunyou's legs were numb, and he looked at Ji Lingsheng like a madman, and even lost the courage to stand up.

Yue Yunyou began to shout, but there was no movement, there was no one who should come to the rescue, it seemed that there were only two of them left in the palace. Yue Yunyou's heart was cold, and he began to shout loudly, "King De, you old guy, you deliberately let Ji Ling kill me, you old fox······"

Even if Yue Yunyou screamed and broke his throat, no one answered, Yue Yunyou was desperate and began to pin his hopes on Ji Lingsheng's kindness. "Uncle Ji, let me go, I'll give you the ancestral wolf soul recipe of the Yue family, I just ask you to spare my life, I don't want to die!"

Ji Lingsheng was indifferent, he didn't even change his pace, Yue Yunyou threw away the long knife, and cried without words: "It's none of my business, that woman committed suicide!", Ji Lingsheng's eyes widened, and he rushed to Yue Yunyou in three steps and two steps, and grabbed him by the collar.

"How do you know? You're here, aren't you?", Ji Lingsheng asked with a roar, Yue Yunyou realized that he had said the wrong thing, and explained in a trembling voice: "I didn't do anything, she was bent on seeking death, this is not to blame!"

Ji Lingsheng's brain was hot, and he suddenly seemed to remember the call that had not changed for six years, the petite figure who worked tirelessly and hurried all day long, and the gentle gaze that was not afraid of the cold and heat, waiting eagerly. Ji Lingsheng's nose swelled with a sourness that could not be dissipated, and a little tear appeared in his eyes, Ji Lingsheng said indiscriminately with red eyes: "You forced her to death!

Yue Yunyou hurriedly shook his head, and was about to open his mouth to defend himself, but he could only let out a heart-rending scream. Ji Lingsheng was holding a handful of blood in his hand, and the blood flowed down the sword body, just like Ji Lingsheng's bloody heart.

Yue Yunyou's forehead was bruised, his eyes were bulging outward, his face was red from congestion, his mouth was so open that the boss could only let out a silent scream, and his severed left arm made him only extremely painful, and he had no time to think about life and death anymore.

Ji Lingsheng let go of his collar, and Yue Yunyou lost his support point and rolled from the side of the bed to the ground, the wound touching the ground, causing him to let out a low roar of pain. Ji Lingsheng had no sympathy, and although his right hand was constantly trembling, Ji Lingsheng still wouldn't stop.

Yue Yunyou struggled to crawl towards the door, there was a burst of pain in his broken arm, Yue Yunyou still wanted to crawl over, wanting to escape from this crazy demon. The strange thing was that Yue Yunyou screamed miserably, but no one came to escort him, and when Ji Lingsheng entered the door, he didn't even have a guard on duty.

Ji Lingsheng thought of that lovely girl in his heart, and felt the pain of suffocation, every time he thought of her smile, the pain worsened, and he could only let Yue Yunyou suffer to relieve his heartache.

Ji Lingsheng's head was not slanted, his eyes were strangely opened to the maximum, he raised his hand with a sword, and thrust it into Yue Yunyou's calf, and there was another scream of exhaustion, Yue Yunyou's lips trembled, he was speechless, and his eyes were covered with a black shadow, a huge fear.

Nailing Yue Yunyou to the ground, Ji Lingsheng walked up to Yue Yunyou and squatted down, but Yue Yunyou couldn't raise his head to look at him. Ji Lingsheng grabbed Yue Yunyou's hair so that his face was facing him, but this devil-like man suddenly cried, and said indistinctly: "What's wrong with her? What's wrong with her! She has ······."

Yue Yunyu's consciousness was completely covered by physical pain, and he couldn't hear Ji Lingsheng's nonsense clearly, he could only barely see Ji Lingsheng's almost crazy face, but before he could see it clearly, it was the kind of pain that hit him like a tide.

Ji Lingsheng held the gold-edged dagger tightly in his hand, this was Bai Yue's suicide weapon, he was going to use him to take revenge now, Ji Lingsheng's arm slided, and the dagger slashed out a cold light, and he cut off one of Yue Yunyou's fingers, ten fingers connected to the heart, and the pain produced here was ten times better than the others.

The night passed like this, whenever Yue Yunyou stopped screaming, Ji Lingsheng would chop off one of his fingers, cut off his arm when the finger was gone, and insert a hole in his body when his limbs were gone. Yue Yunyou had been in the greatest torture of physical pain, so throughout the first half of the night, this palace was filled with Yue Yunyou's cries of pain, and in the middle of the night, Yue Yunyou finally bled to death, and his weak soul was finally liberated.

Ji Lingsheng sat on the ground for half a night, letting Yue Yunyou's blood soak the cloak he was wearing, and he didn't move a step. Ji Lingsheng stood up, the blood on the ground made him look like a vicious butcher, his face was haggard, his hands were shaking violently, but the expression on his face never wavered.

Ji Lingsheng put away the golden sword, took off Yue Yunyou's head with a dagger, and found a piece of black cloth to wrap it, there were still no soldiers outside, so Ji Lingsheng went out of the palace and the city unimpeded, dripping with blood all the way, at this time, the sky was just slightly bright.

In an attic of the palace, the little prince Yue Zhi'an took all the whereabouts of Ji Lingsheng into his eyes, and behind the little prince stood a strong man in armor and a woman with heavy makeup, the man was the person who monitored Ji Lingsheng at the noodle stall that day, and the woman was the signboard in the Snow Jade Pavilion, Qiu He.

The little prince looked down at the vast palace, his expression was proud, with a confident smile, the little prince put his hands behind his back and chuckled: "Do you say that he will remember my favor?", the men and women behind him looked at each other, looked at each other and did not answer.

The little prince didn't think the two of them were boring, still smiling, and the Wei Wuzi in the rear stepped forward, clasped his fists and said: "Your Highness, the princess's body has been found, her face is completely ruined, it is estimated that there is fraud in it!", the little prince frowned, and then dispersed, and said freely: "Let her go!"

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Ghost knife mountainside

Ji Lingsheng dropped Yue Yunyou's head, his arm trembled even more, and his stomach began to tumble over the river, Yue Yunyou's head rolled to the ground, revealing his unblinded face and disgusting flesh and blood at the broken neck, seeing this scene, Ji Lingsheng finally couldn't hold back anymore, kneeling in front of the grave and retching.

This time he killed for the first time, and there was a hurdle in his heart that was difficult to overcome.

Ji Lingsheng already felt uncomfortable when he chopped Yue Yunyou's finger, and after Yue Yunyou died, this feeling of vomiting became even stronger, and it was the most intense when he cut off Yue Yunyou's head, but he still endured it.

And now, with a bloody human head beside him, Ji Lingsheng could no longer suppress the dizziness and nausea in his brain, even if this was a person who should be cut with a thousand cuts, and he was an enemy who did not share the sky.

Kneeling on the ground, Ji Lingsheng was ashamed of this.

Ji Lingsheng cried bitterly, and also hated his weakness at this time, "Bang, bang, bang!", Ji Lingsheng threw his hands desperately to the ground, trying to make his fingers no longer tremble, but his hands still couldn't stop shaking, and Yue Yunyou's frightened appearance before his death kept appearing in his mind.

Ji Lingsheng thought of Yue Yunyou's mutilated headless corpse, and also remembered the head not far from him, Ji Lingsheng turned his head to look, and the head of the person was also facing him, looking terrifying.

His chest was dull and difficult to breathe, and the bitter water in his stomach was churning for a while, Ji Lingsheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva desperately, and looked up at the four tombs that had been silent. There seemed to be four blurry figures above the tomb, Ji Lingsheng couldn't see clearly, but he could see their expressions clearly, smiling kindly at him, smiling encouragingly.

Ji Lingsheng's tears broke the embankment again, pulled out the jade fold from his boots, the hand holding the dagger was still shaking, Ji Lingsheng roared, resolutely put his left hand on the blue and black earth, held the dagger in his right hand, gritted his teeth, and nailed his left hand to the soil.

The pain that pierced the heart was implicated from the palm of his left hand to his left arm, and then spread to the mouth of his heart, Ji Lingsheng clenched his teeth and did not scream. The pain stopped the trembling of his hands, and also dispelled the depression in his chest, Ji Lingsheng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and gently touched his head to the ground.

Panting, Ji Lingsheng's choked voice spread to the grave, "The descendants of the Ji family will never nest again!"

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At night, Ji Lingsheng leaned on a lonely tombstone and looked at the scenery of the distant mountains.

He had washed the dirt off his body, changed into the coarse cloth clothes of a calf father, and his waist-length black hair was casually draped behind him, and he raised the iron wine jug in his hand and raised his head to take a sip, the wine overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

Ji Lingsheng put down the wine jug and said softly: "Yue'er, the young master has found you a piece of feng shui treasure, you see how good the situation on this mountain is." ”

This is Bai Yue's tomb, selected on the cliff of Ghost Knife Mountain, Ji Lingsheng feels that it is high here, and it can be seen far away, Yue'er should like it. Because Ji Lingsheng knew that she was a shy but strong girl, she was taller here, even if Ji Lingsheng walked away, she could see it at a glance.

Thinking of the figure of Yue'er busy in the kitchen learning to cook a few years ago, the green index finger that was tied into a sieve for the popularity of the schoolgirl, a girl who doesn't know anything has learned everything for her beloved young master, thinking of this, Ji Lingsheng couldn't help crying and laughing.