I'm not the underworld

Chapter 701 You might as well watch a horror movie

Chapter 701 You might as well watch a horror movie
No one paid any attention to Chen Yifan. In their eyes, only the incredible ability that Ao Lingyuan showed just now.

"Great Emperor, this time...how much money do you need?" the system asked weakly.

"No!" Chen Yifan shook his head.

He will personally teach those who bully Yuan'er.

"The little painter's woman is not qualified to attend your tea party, and she will be mocked by you like this."

"Then... what about the emperor's woman?"

Chen Yifan walked slowly towards the bewildered ladies, his voice was neither high nor low, but it happened to be heard by everyone present.

Still no one paid attention to him, until... Chen Yifan's hand flashed a faint light, and a dragon-headed broadsword completely composed of yin energy appeared in his hand.

With the knife raised and lowered, hot blood sprayed into the air.

"Ah!" This scene was much more bloody than just Ao Lingyuan catching bullets with bare hands and pulling steel bars, and the screams of celebrities rang out.

Some people even passed out directly, and some people were so frightened that they peed their pants.

Chen Yifan didn't let the person under the knife go because the knife was fatal, and raised his hand for another knife.

To chop meat, you need a knife.

one, two, three...

Chen Yifan was like a devil walking from hell, approaching them step by step.

Some who were far away began to get up, stumble and run away.

Hundreds of meters away, the big iron gate, which was originally opened with a gap, slammed shut and closed tightly.

The entire castle became a bloody slaughterhouse.

"Lao-manager's woman, labor-management himself is reluctant to say a serious thing! Is it for you to mock me wantonly?"

"Huh? Still pouring coffee? Have you watched too many TV shows?"

"How about watching less romance dramas and watching horror movies instead?"

Chen Yifan slashed wildly, and a deep voice rolled out of his throat. The voice was not high, but it made the whole castle scream again and again.

In the past, the elegant and noble ladies, facing the devil in front of them, screamed in fright, and ran away from their expensive high-heeled shoes studded with diamonds.

What is a monster, this is a monster.

"Chen...Chen Yifan!" Even Ao Lingyuan was frightened and shouted after two steps.

The touch under her feet made her bow her head involuntarily.

A pair of soft cloth shoes were completely soaked in blood.

"Stand! Don't move." Chen Yifan shouted coldly without turning his head.

The subordinates took another dead soul with one blow.

This is his first kill, really.

He always only takes life, not kills.

This is the professionalism of being a god of death, but... Yuan'er who dares to bully him, he doesn't mind breaking his own rules.

Let them see what is called a monster and what is called a devil!

The quaint, but luxurious castle, at this moment, really became the scene of a horror movie.

Residual limbs, internal organs, blood, broken bones... mixed together, dyed the soil in the castle dark brown.

The floor tiles and walls of the castle were soaked in blood one after another.

Gardens, halls, rooms...

First floor, second floor...

Chen Yifan took his time and chased after these panicked noble ladies.

"Please...please, let me go! I didn't mean it, I...we didn't have any malicious intentions, we just..."

A noble lady was forced to a corner, leaning against the wall behind her, tears falling down uncontrollably.

"What are you all about? There are only three Chinese people in this tea party, and you are one of them. Could it be that you are the one who dares to splash coffee with coffee after watching too many TV shows?" Chen Yifan paused slightly, and looked at the dressed man in front of him with a sneer asked the couture lady.

The lady was trembling all over, her legs trembling: "I... I didn't mean it!"

"That's you?" Chen Yifan interrupted her, affirming.

Hand up, knife down.

Ao Lingyuan chased after her, with a broken look in her eyes. She didn't expect Chen Yifan to be so angry, let alone...he would turn this place into a purgatory on earth.

If she had known this earlier, she would never have come to Lao Shizi's tea party just because of her freshness.

"Enough! Enough! Don't be like this! Look here...what has become of you?" Ao Lingyuan shouted to Chen Yifan in a panic.

She was really scared, afraid of Chen Yifan at this moment.

"Not enough!" Chen Yifan interrupted her and said coldly.

The treasure he holds in his palm will never allow anyone to trample on it.

Even if it's foul and crazy for it, so what?

He has never been a qualified "death god", and the Jade Emperor is very touched by this.

The heart that has been silent for thousands of years, like a rock, once moved, it will be like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, overwhelming, blazing and fanatical.

"Stand there for me, don't move!" Chen Yifan turned his head and glanced at Ao Lingyuan.

Then, continue to chase upstairs.

The noon sun was a little hot, but the entire castle fell silent.

Blood stained every inch of the castle, broken corpses and hideous heads were scattered all over the place.

Ao Lingyuan stood in front of the castle hall in a daze and watched all this, trembling in her heart.

What kind of monster did she... fall in love with!

Chen Yifan walked down the stairs with the knife in his hand, dissipating his Yin Qi, and the dragon head knife disappeared.

Only Chen Yifan walked all the way down, and the blood dripping all the way proved that it once existed.

Chen Yifan stopped and looked at Ao Lingyuan who was standing there blankly.

He was ruthless in the previous life, and in this life he was in the dark. He could not give her a peaceful country, nor could he give her a beautiful garden with dense clusters of flowers.

He could only use blood and bones to forge a road, and give her a sea of ​​flowers on the other side. All the existences that dare to offend her and desecrate her can only turn into dead souls, struggling and sinking at her feet.

The anger gradually dissipated, and Chen Yifan's expression became extremely calm, quietly looking at Ao Lingyuan who was standing in the distance and started crying again.

"You have never been a mortal, you are a monster!" Ao Lingyuan turned her head and scolded Chen Yifan angrily.

"Maybe, your father said the same thing." Chen Yifan replied after a pause.

"Why...why did you kill them all? Is this a hell on earth..." Ao Lingyuan murmured in a daze.

"I can't tolerate that my most cherished treasure is wantonly slandered, desecrated, and trampled on by others." Chen Yifan replied looking at the blood in his eyes.

Ao Lingyuan gritted her teeth, squatted down, and buried her head and knees.

She could accept the ferocious and sinister environment of the underworld, but... Chen Yifan like this made her feel a little complicated.

"I won't attend any parties anymore." After a long time, Ao Lingyuan murmured.

"It's okay, you can participate." Chen Yifan squatted in front of her and comforted her.

In a hell on earth, only the two of them are left.

"It's their ignorance, not your fault."

"Stop talking! How can there be a "person" like you!" Ao Lingyuan got up and ran out.

Chen Yifan chased after him unhurriedly, presumably, she needs to calm down.

(End of this chapter)

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