Feeding humans, she's serious

"What do you guys think of Fuyue City!" All the emotions on Sunan's face disappeared, replaced by an extremely indifferent killing intent.

She lowered her eyes, condescendingly looking down at the already inhuman old city lord, her tone of voice was calm without fluctuation.

"You're going to ruin this place."

"Those people... aren't they real flesh and blood?"

The old city lord didn't answer, but closed his eyes again, and kept chanting the same sentence as if he was being manipulated.

At that moment, Sunan leaned in the dark room in a daze, as if he smelled a very strong smell of blood.

Gu Fanyin didn't intend to change the direction, and put herself in the position of a bystander, reaching out her hand to stop Qian Qiuxue who wanted to go forward.

Qian Qiuxue pursed her lips and stopped in her tracks, but Ning Zhi, who was freed, had no other scruples at all, glanced at her, and directly opened her mouth, "Su Nan, you can no longer be the city lord."

It was just a straightforward sentence, but the woman leaning against the dark wall closed her eyes tightly, and when she opened them again, her eyes were filled with tears: "I know."

She stared down at the sword in her hand, wondering what she was thinking.

The air in the dark room is cramped and humid, which is really not pleasant. They quickly returned to the ground, and Sunan kept silent until he saw the city master leaning against the wall.

Those eyes that were suppressing emotion completely darkened.

Sunan stopped and looked at him, as if he was looking at a dead person.

"You're a lunatic."

"Ahem..." The man leaned against the wall, his blood was spattered everywhere he saw, but he just smiled: "Did you find it?"

"That old man's life is in my hands. He can live only when I don't want him to die."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

"How does it feel to be helpless?" The man wiped the blood from his lips with his fingertips, and laughed with his hair disheveled, looking like a complete lunatic, "You can't save anyone..."

"They, let's go to be buried with that old thing—poof——"

The sound of the sword piercing the flesh was so obvious that Gu Fanyin, who stepped out of the threshold, turned her head unexpectedly.

Sunan pulled out the sword with a cold face in front of everyone. The blood on the blade kept dripping down. She lowered her eyes and stabbed in again with her wrist.

Ning Zhi took a look and quickly came to a conclusion: "The person is dead."

The strong smell of blood rushed to the tip of her nose, Qian Qiuxue turned her eyes away, she didn't look at the bloody scene, she was simply worried: "What about the old city owner? He should be controlled..."

"It's poison," Wu He interrupted suddenly at this time, he stepped on the threshold and stood under the sun, his somewhat shallow pupils seemed to be shining, "I can't be wrong, it's poison .”

Gu Fanyin: "Tell me carefully?"

Wu He was very serious, and explained in a calm tone: "I just realized that it should be a poison that can make people lose consciousness but still be alive."

"No, that's not living either."

"It's just so that the body can continue to exist as a person."

Ning Zhi turned his head to look at Sunan who was listening carefully, and continued: "Since it's such a poison, it doesn't really matter to control it."

"This city lord is really lying to people until his death."

"That's not the case," Wu He retorted again, "The old city lord is still conscious. If he forcibly kills himself during this period, then the poison won't work."

"A person like him, how could he allow himself to pave the way for others." Sunan wiped off the blood sticking to the sword, his eyes were cold and lifeless, "my father, he will only do things for himself."

"What if it's controlled by Yuanshen?" Ning Zhi smiled, and took out the ancient book from somewhere, opened a page, and threw it directly on the table next to him.

"Your ancestor really left behind something extraordinary."

"It's a pity...it's only half written, and there is no solution."

Sunan's face turned pale in an instant, his eyes were fixed on the words on the ancient book, and even the hand holding the book was trembling.

Just for a moment, she forced herself to calm down again.

"If that's the case, then I'll be that city lord."

Qian Qiuxue didn't react for a while, and just about to speak, she was shocked by those dead eyes.

Sunan put the book on the table, and reached into the Qiankun bag, as if holding something tightly.

A glint of darkness flashed in Ning Zhi's eyes, and he suddenly became concerned.

"Is it worth it?"

Gu Fanyin also let out a long sigh.

Sunan's words were obscure, but his face was indifferent: "It's not important anymore."

Qian Qiuxue looked at her, finally found the truth in the silence of several people, opened her lips, but couldn't say anything.

To become that city lord means not to be Sunan anymore.

Such a person who wants to be free...how can a few dry words comfort him when he makes such a choice?

Wu He also lowered his eyes. For the first time, he felt sincere awe towards a person.

Several people left the City Lord's Mansion together.

The street was still lonely and empty. Even if there were a few people in Liao Liao, they would hide as quickly as a mouse seeing a cat if they accidentally saw it.

The empty wind swept up the scattered things on the ground, Gu Fanyin looked up at the sunlight under the shade of the tree, even her hair was dyed golden.

They returned to the Chunhua Inn, and suddenly there was the upper room in the inn, and the money seized was much less.

When several people were seated in the room, Gu Fanyin suddenly spoke.

"I saw that thing."

"It's not just a pure magic weapon."

Even if it's just a subtle perception, Gu Fanyin can clearly feel that there is another ominous aura hidden in it.

It's like... magic energy.

"This is just an illusion, everything has already happened." Ning Zhi raised his hand and poured a cup of warm tea, with the same indifferent expression on his face, "Whether it's good or bad, it's a foregone conclusion."

"Even if Ms. Su wants to do this, can't she turn it around?" Qian Qiuxue felt a little uncomfortable, she lowered her head and stroked the sword in her hand. Only when she touched the coolness of the blade could she feel at ease for a moment.

The time spent in the illusion was not short, but Qian Qiuxue felt that it seemed longer than the ten years of practicing alone.

Wu He put his hands on her shoulders slowly, and comforted her softly: "Even the most skilled pharmacist will have people who cannot be saved."

"Miss Su is too small, this city is too big."

After saying this, Wu He froze his hands, feeling a little dazed.

Sunan is the kind of person he will never become.

She is doing everything she can, but he will only always give in to obtain resources that are not equivalent.

"Get some rest early," Gu Fanyin didn't want to disturb their thoughts, but only interrupted after seeing Qian Qiuxue was pleasing to the eye and feeling some restless aura in her body.

Watching the cold wind from the window, she calmly warned: "It's not wise to bear the life and death of others."