Feeding humans, she's serious

Hearing the personal grievances in the words of the two, Sunan took the man out of the study without hesitation, and ordered in a low voice: "He is an assassin, put him in the dungeon."

Ning Zhi followed slowly and added: "Find someone who is proficient in punishment, and remember not to let people die."

If the timing is right, maybe it can really attract the heavenly way that has always been shrinking.

Ning Zhi played his abacus loudly. As a result, the front foot was dragged away, and there was a turbulent sound outside the back foot.

Sunan naturally had to check it out, and ran out with the sword in his hand, regardless of the disguising technique on his body.

Gu Fanyin squinted her eyes and looked up at the sky, beckoning Ning Zhi to take out the golden lotus.

Moxiu can devour demon energy weaker than himself, and Ning Zhi is no different from the one standing at the top of the pyramid.

In just a moment, the magic energy that was originally contaminated with the magic weapon was already weak and hard to detect.

"This illusion hasn't been solved yet," Gu Fanyin's tone was a bit dignified, Ning Zhi nodded, looking at the ominous night outside, his tone was dark and unclear: "Then it will lead to the worst result."

It's not just a magic weapon, but it also has to untie the knots of obsessed people.

"Let's go out and have a look." Gu Fanyin felt that he couldn't just sit here and wait for death, so he asked Ning Zhi to put away the magic weapon, and walked ahead with a flick of his clothes.

At this time, Fuyue City is already a different scene. Compared with the blood moon hanging in the sky, this place is more like the reflection of the moonlight in the lake.

Countless black shadows floated up from the ground. They didn't need any weapons. As long as they were slightly contaminated with heavy civilians, they could make the original simple and kind people pick up the butcher's knife and set off an inexplicable killing.

Sunan's sword shadow was accompanied by a different kind of brilliance. Standing on the top of the city lord's mansion, the two happened to be able to have a panoramic view of everything below.

Qian Qiuxue carried Wu He through the crowd, the sword in her hand was not unsheathed, so it could be seen that the intention was not to hurt anyone.

Only in this way, they will inevitably fall into the disadvantaged.

This is a carnage.

Ning Zhi knows better than anyone else what ordinary people will become if they are contaminated by demonic energy.

The demonic energy is ferocious, and unless one practices this way, even monks in the world of cultivating immortals will become obsessed with it.

What's more, it's just these secular people.

Ning Zhi has devoted himself to dealing with the world of cultivating immortals since he ascended the throne of Demon Lord. In order to be safe, he even used orders to forcibly recall the weak or even unconscious magic energy hidden in the mortal world.

But even so, when the devilish energy returned, it was also contaminated with the blood energy of many people.

Underneath, Sunan's sword shadow had already begun to be overwhelmed by the crowd, and she couldn't raise the knife to the subjects she fooled, so, when her strength was exhausted, a butcher's knife was inserted into her shoulder.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

Such a scene, which had not been seen for a long time, made Ning Zhi feel uncomfortable.

"Just take it faster."

A faint sigh came from his ear, Ning insisted on something, lowered his eyes, and saw a faint golden light around the black air underneath.

It's just that the golden light is still mixed with blood.

Gu Fanyin's eyes seemed calm and did not rise or fall: "Ning Zhi, stand behind me."

Ning Zhi sneered: "You know that these things can't hurt me."

Gu Fanyin shook his head, the corners of the two clothes intersected, and directly clasped the people around him tightly in his arms.

The aura on her body directly overwhelmed the difference in stature between the two, and she looked like a couple of gods fighting in a bloody field.

"This does not conflict with my desire to protect you."

"Only the lowest level of demons will put their own humans in danger."

"I can talk." Ning Zhi didn't answer the question, raised his eyelids, and asked, "What if I don't want to?"

"You think you can trap me?"

"You can only know if you are sleepy or not after trying it." Gu Fanyin's clothes fluttered, limiting the scene to a level where it would not get out of control, then looked at the people below, and found Sunan who was leaning against the base of the wall again.

Her originally exquisite city lord uniform was soaked in blood, and she fell there, seemingly without a sound.

"Not right."

Gu Fanyin frowned, watching helplessly that the demonic energy that had been under control began to churn again, which was completely unreasonable and broke through her obstacles.

At this moment, Ning Zhi pressed her hand.

"This is just an illusion. People in the illusion cannot change the real ending."

With pity in his eyes, Gu Fanyin turned his head to meet the young man's gaze, but only saw an endless abyss and void.

People in the illusion, can't change the ending?
"Ning Zhi," Gu Fanyin suddenly opened his arms and hugged him, the heat of life spread in his breath, Ning Zhi was stunned, and forgot to struggle for a while.

"Sanskrit...fairy?"

Qian Qiuxue, who came late, silently looked away.

Wu He still hid behind her, trying hard to shrink his tall man.

He was terrified of these two people, especially when Gu Fanyin's eyes glowed red.

Gu Fanyin: "Just wait."

She reluctantly let go of Ning Zhi, stepped on the edge of the eaves and sat down casually under the bloody moonlight.

Just a moment later, the blood moon in the sky was already so dense that it was almost impossible to see the difference from the night, cruelly reflecting the same crazy scene below.

Qian Qiuxue naturally also noticed the strangeness underneath, and only when she said it out of her mouth, the slightest expectations in her were completely suppressed.

The immature-looking sword repairer hugged his sword tightly, as if gaining a sense of security in the wind and rain, he turned his head, not daring to look at the tragic situation below.

This massacre, where the murderer was not found, lasted all night, and by the dawn of the next day, there was not a single weak breath in the ground.

Fuyue City was wiped out just like that.

Qian Qiuxue pressed the icy sword to her cheek, and said in an indescribably uncomfortable tone, "Miss Su...will she regret it?"

No one knew her answer.

After cutting off all vitality, no matter how you ask, there is nothing but silence.

"This is..." Ning Zhi lowered his head, and the place where the golden lotus was originally placed began to burn.

The little lotus flower that had been washed away from its magic energy slowly rose in the air, chasing a trail of light-colored silver light behind it, until it slowly turned into a familiar phantom at the very middle point.

It's... Sunan.

"She sacrificed her soul to the magic weapon." Ning Zhi stood up, patted the dust on his clothes, and spoke very seriously.

"why……"

Qian Qiuxue raised her head, and slowly swallowed the words she hadn't spoken yet.

I saw that the magic weapon in the distance was like a blooming lotus flower, and the hanging lotus fragrance turned into substance, gathering up the scattered souls underground little by little.

This is the first time they see what a soul looks like.

Qian Qiuxue's eyes were slightly wet, and even the sword let out a mournful clang.

"That's the offering of a city," Gu Fanyin's voice was pulled far away, she raised her head, fixedly looking at the dazzling scene in the sky that was not human.

Gorgeous, but extremely cruel.