bright moon, cold wind, and snow.

Heaven and earth, there are only white-clothed boys with swords hanging from their waists and plain-clothed girls holding food boxes.

and the white-haired rat crouching on the boy’s shoulder and holding a bronze bell.

“Lanxiang~

” young language.

“Gongzi recognizes me?”

Lan Xiang looked startled.

moonlight sprinkled on the girl’s beautiful face, and her skin was as dazzling as white porcelain, as if it was glowing.

in the wind, there is a wisp of girly body fragrance, faint, very smelly.

under the gaze of Lan Xiang’s crystal clear eyes.

boy slowly raised his hand and pulled off the white ribbon that tied his eyes.

ribbon drifts into the depths of the night with the wind.

the teenager gently opened his eyes.

In an instant, the two lacquer pupils in Lan Xiang’s eye sockets suddenly shrank to the size of needle tips.

a muffled sound.

the food box in the girl’s arms fell to the snow, and the eight precious jade food inside poured out, still steaming hot.

what kind of eyes are that.

That’s not what humans should have.

like molten gold.

slender vertical pupils red as blood.

creepy evil, thick and sticky as if to flow out of the eye sockets.

“My name is Nan Candle, I am Master Chen Mengfei~”

Chipupil looked at the girl, there was no burning anger, no raging killing intent, only the purest coldness.

“Chen Mengfei… Master?! ”

girl smiled sadly, foreseeing her end.

“can… Can you let me go home and say goodbye to my parents? < p idx="26"> “I have many, many last words I want to say to them.”

Zhu Jiuyin’s left hand, which had been behind his back, threw out two objects.

two bloody human heads.

the heads of Lan’s father and Lan’s mother.

bones rolled through the snow and all the way to the feet of Lan Xiang.

her head hangs lightly, and she looks at her father’s gray eyes, and the girl bursts into tears instantly.

“before… Senior, it’s not what you think. ”

“I… I didn’t think about killing the little brother, all of them, all of them are county too…” < p idx="34" > a sound.

red blood out of the sheath.

suddenly the wind in the world is fierce.

half of the land boundary leading from Xizhuang Village to Lingshi County, splashing ink on white paper in an instant.

the snow in this heaven and earth seems to have been fiercely grabbed by immortals, exposing the ground.

and like a beauty being torn off a piece of white skin, showing bloody flesh.

a ring.

red blood sheath.

the boy walks barefoot, and reaches out to gently carry it at the moment he passes by the girl.

directly lifted the girl’s head off her neck.

thrown casually, the beauty’s head cut a graceful parabola in the air, banged, and landed steadily in the wooden cart.

with a wave of the sleeve robe, the girl’s father and daughter’s head was swept up by the wind and fell into the car.

fast.

too fast.

In the thirteen years that Lan Xiang has seen with her own eyes, the fastest thing she has seen is lightning.

and the boy’s sword was faster than lightning, and Lan Xiang couldn’t see a single thing.

fortunately, from beginning to end, Lan Xiang did not feel even the slightest pain.

even if his head is removed from the body by a teenager.

even if dropped heavily in a wooden cart.

‘Compared to his broken intestines and burned organs, I can leave this world without the slightest pain. ‘

‘I’m lucky~’

’55’> crunch, the carriage moves slowly.

Lanxiang looked at the world for the last time.

what comes into view is the headless corpse that still stands in the snow.

and Daddy is close by, with a dead gray stiff face and extremely empty eyes.

……

“Jingle Bell~” IDX=”61″> The crisp ringtone echoes in the wind and snow.

Zhu Jiuyin’s shoulders, the small whirlwind stands upright like a person, gently shaking the bronze bell.

This bell is just an ordinary thing, bought in Longwu Town.

Zhu Jiuyin inscribed an ancient incantation on the bronze bell with his own blood.

this bell has a spiritualizing effect.

Zhu Jiuyin will never let everyone die without pain.

he wants to suppress the souls of this group of people.

for the rest of his life, and for eternity and eternity with him.

behind the wooden cart.

girl Lan Xiang, Lan Father Lan Mu, the soul body of the three is ethereal, slightly emitting a cold light.

all three were dressed before their deaths, holding their own heads, and their eyes were full of confusion.

……

at the North City Gate of Lingshi County.

the two trappers guarding the bamboo poles and human heads were shivering with cold.

“His mother’s complain about that little calf in Xizhuang Village.”

the young man spat fiercely, “On the big day of the county master, the other brethren ate meat and drank wine in large bowls, and the two of us who were unlucky could only guard this broken head and starve.” ”

the older man smoked a dry cigarette, “Xiao Xue, if you endure it any longer, there will be half an hour left.” ”

“After the shift change, we can still catch the last running seat.”

the predator who called Xiao Xue looked gloomy as water, and said, “Brother Zhang, the little ghost in Xizhuang Village tried to steal this human head several times, why didn’t our head order to kill it?” ”

“Also, isn’t this young man’s head the bandit leader of Wuyi Mountain?”

“How do I feel that the head is very attached to this head?”

Zhang quickly spat out a mouthful of choking smoke, his eyes confused: “Xiao Xue… Perhaps the head is atoning for his sins as much as possible. ”

“Atonement!” What do you mean? ”

“Xiao Xue, you are a newcomer to the county, some people have some things, do not know as well. Be a person, don’t be too curious, even if you know some unsightly secrets, you have to honestly pretend to be confused. ”

without warning.

direction of Xizhuang Village, the wind is wrapped in a blizzard, and it is turbulent.

overwhelmingly rushed towards the north city gate.

in an instant, the scene is like a storm crashing on the shore, rolling up thousands of piles of snow.

two quick catchers struggle to climb out of the thick snow.

“This is… What’s going on?! ”

Two pairs of eyes and four pupils, staring blankly at the vast black and dark realm in front of him.

……

on the ancient road leading to Lingshi County.

at intervals, Zhu Jiuyin could see a corpse nailed to a stake.

each corpse had the same stiff shape on its arms, and its hands pointed in the direction of Lingshi County, like a road sign.

each corpse has a wooden sign on its chest that reads ‘Be a bandit, kill without mercy’.

Through soul search, Zhu Jiuyin learned that these so-called mountain bandits were all innocent prisoners who were arrested by the county magistrate and forcibly taken into prison.

“How did the head of an innocent prisoner become a mountain bandit head?!”

“Hide from the sky and the sea, fool the people? In fact, officials and bandits collude? ”

converged his mind, and Zhu Jiuyin looked up.

the city wall about ten zhang high in Lingshi County, its blurred outline gradually came into view.

red vertical pupils, and at a glance I saw the human head on Xiao Budian’s high hanging bamboo pole.

……

at the North City Gate.

“What the is this?” He actually blew all the snow in the earth boundary within a radius of ten miles to our side! ”

“thanks to the wall, otherwise half a street would have to be buried.”

wind is faintly mixed with crunching.

with his hands in his sleeves to keep out the cold, the surname Xue who kept stamping his feet was fast, and the surname Zhang who squatted on the ground and spewed clouds and mist was fast.

the two looked up in the direction of Xizhuang Village.

moon, a young man in white walked far away.

the dark and dark ancient road, making him feel like walking on the Mo River.

the deepest pitch black.

as if to swallow that purest cold white.

……

ps: kill and kill, come from the gift bowl.

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