Chapter 8 The Flower Demon (8)

But this morning, the sky was still foggy, the dark clouds were sinking, and the air pressure was a little low.

Nan Xin ran to Yan Yichi's study as usual, and it seemed to have become a habit for the two of them.

Tian Chen was not there, so Nan Xin naturally took human form.

When she came in, Yan Yichi was standing by the window with his hands behind his back, the hazy mist seemed to stain his brows, his brows and eyes drooped slightly, turning into an indistinct expression.

"coming."

Hearing this, Nan Xin felt that something was wrong, but she still nodded.

Yan Yichi hooked the corners of his mouth faintly, and said slowly: "Come with me to the back mountain."

Back Mountain is what Nan Xin said, where Yan Yichi occasionally goes.

It's very mysterious. From the change in Tianchen's face when he heard Houshan, he knew that Houshan must be unusual.

Nan Xin frowned, feeling unexplainable in her heart, not quite understanding why Yan Yichi suddenly took her to the back mountain.

Moreover, she doesn't know where the back mountain is, and she doesn't know if it is dangerous.

Nan Xin felt that Yan Yichi was different today.

"how?"

Sensing the change in Nan Xin's expression, Yan Yichi glanced at her coolly and asked.

Nan Xin quickly shook his head, "It's nothing, it's nothing, just go."

Yan Yichi smiled softly, which seemed a little clear in the silent study room.

Nan Xin blinked her eyes, feeling an inexplicable chill on the back of her neck.

"Follow."

Nan Xin gave a weak oh, and obediently followed him.

It is spring, and the vegetation on the back mountain is very dense.

It was early morning again, and the tips of the leaves were covered with dew mist, which was a little damp, and slightly wet Nan Xin's skirt.

Looking at the buildings getting closer and closer, Nan Xin panicked for no reason.

"What is this place?"

Yan Yichi replied indifferently: "You will know later."

Nan Xin: "Okay..."

When they got there, Nan Xin vaguely smelled a bloody smell, and heard the sound of swords swinging and colliding, cutting through the air.

"This is……"

Before he finished speaking, Yan Yichi glanced at him coolly, with a cold smile on his lips.

"Walk."

Nan Xin pursed her lips and followed silently.

In front of him was a large-scale house with a dull and quiet appearance, and the atmosphere was very depressing just standing outside.

Yan Yichi didn't take her in through the main entrance, but went to the independent courtyard next to it.

Pushing open a door, and then twisting the mechanism on the wall, Nan Xin's eyes widened in surprise, there was actually a tunnel leading underground!
Walking down Yan Yichi, a relatively strong and pungent smell of blood burst out, rushing straight into the nostrils.

The sound of whips beating the body, as well as heavy groans and breathing sounds could be faintly heard from inside.

The light below was dim, and the exquisite eyebrows and eyes of the man beside him were slightly lowered, and the eyes were obscure, concealing the emotions in them.

Dressed in white, it shouldn't fit here.

However, at this moment, Nan Xin suddenly felt that this might be his original appearance.

Abyss... Manjushahua?

Zhuo Yue's figure cast on the wall was swayed by the candlelight, and Yan Yichi smiled playfully, leading Nan Xin to a deeper place.

Seeing the scene in front of her, Nan Xin couldn't help but widen her eyes, and her throat felt oppressed and dull.

The man tied to the rack had his head hanging down, as if he had lost his vitality.

However, the whipping was still going on, and his upper body had been whipped to the point that there was no good piece of flesh visible at all. The flesh and blood were mutilated, the skin was ripped apart, and trickles of blood continued to flow down.

When the people inside saw Yan Yichi, they immediately stood up respectfully and bowed to him, "Master."

Yan Yichi hummed lightly on the tip of his nose, and nodded to let him go down first.

After he left, there were only three people left in the empty space, including one who was unconscious.

"Did you see it?" Yan Yichi looked at Nan Xin quietly, and spoke calmly, as if talking about an unimportant weather matter.

Nan Xin's mind is in a mess now, and he looks into his eyes: "What?"

Yan Yichi didn't know whether she was really stupid or just pretending to be stupid, but he didn't care.

"What do you think? What did this man do to make this happen?"

Yan Yichi raised his eyebrows, and asked Nan Xin, with a smile in his eyes, but the depth was bottomless and extremely indifferent.

Nan Xin swallowed, she was really frightened.

She was well protected by her parents at home before, and she had only heard of such bloody things, but never seen them.

It even gave her a direct visual impact this time, and it was impossible not to be afraid of it.

"What did he do?" Nan Xin asked along with him.

Yan Yichi chuckled, very faintly, so faintly that it was almost inaudible.

"He wanted to kill me, but unfortunately...failed."

When Yan Yichi said this, he played it lightly, and his tone was very light.

Nan Xin opened his mouth slightly, not knowing what to say.

"then you……"

Before he could speak, he was interrupted by Yan Yichi.

"This is a bad end, Anan, don't let me down."

Yan Yichi's eyes narrowed slightly, and the tails of his eyes were lifted up, but his eyes were icy cold when he looked at her, hitting the depths of his heart.

Nan Xin instantly understood that he found out what she was doing yesterday, and brought her here today to warn her.

Nan Xin panicked all of a sudden, but his expression was quite calm, showing nothing.

"I will not……"

Nan Xin pursed her lips and spoke softly.

Yan Yichi slowly raised the corners of his mouth, and gently brushed the broken hair from her ears to the back of her ears with a warm voice. His fingers were slightly cool, and they seemed to brush her ears. This action caused Nan Xin to tremble slightly. .

He nodded slightly and said, "Well, that's good."

Nan Xin didn't know how to describe how she felt this early in the morning. Anyway, when she came back outside, she almost knelt down.

The fresh air outside was completely different from the unpleasant smell of blood inside. Nan Xin exhaled slowly and took a few breaths of fresh air.

It was so exciting early in the morning, Nan Xin's heart was beating wildly, and the frequency hadn't come down yet.

But one thing I'm sure of is that Yan Yichi will never be offended.

Seeing her like this, Yan Yichi stretched out his hand to help her, paused in mid-air, and then shrank back.

"Let's go back and have breakfast."

Nan Xin twitched the corners of her mouth speechlessly, how the hell can she still eat breakfast? ? ?

Yan Yichi curled his lips silently, feeling a little funny at the protest in her eyes.

"Turn back into a cat."

Nan Xin was stunned, and after two seconds, he heard him say again: "Hold you down."

Hug, hug, hug her down? ? ?
Nan Xin's eyes widened in shock, and she looked at him in bewilderment.

If you look carefully, you can also find that her earlobes are slightly shy pink.

(End of this chapter)

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