Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

 That's... Her eyes trembled slightly.

 At first glance, it looks strange, but upon closer inspection, it is extremely familiar. This is something she knows only too well.

This lunatic actually went to dig up the bones of the female body on the ground where she was born. It was simply—

Unknown anger arose, and she stood up holding on to the tree, gritting her teeth.

That was the benefactor who protected her when she grew up. She had clearly provided for her well, but he dared to dig it out like this and try to insult it.

It was unbearable, and the anger even dispelled the weakness in her whole body, making her no longer even care about the nauseating feeling of strong rejection.

The beautiful and frightening eyes are filled with anger, and the pupils are dark and as red as blood.

　　The wind rises, and in the silent peach forest, the wind suddenly rises - the branches and leaves on the trees sway, the fallen flowers on the ground lift up, and the flowers rain.

The clouds in the sky were dark, covering the moon that had turned dark red at some point.

 Blood moon, no stars, everything is silent except for the sound of wind.

The flowers moving with the wind seem to have turned into sharp blades, piece by piece, sharp and sharp out of the sheath.

　　With unrestrained murderous intent, she came straight towards Sui Luo - she had murderous intentions and wanted him to die.

 But even so, he was still muttering about the movements in his hands.

The petals turned into sharp blades and penetrated his body fiercely, coming from all directions, piercing into the brain, neck, limbs, torso...

　　His flesh and blood were bruised and bruised, like a sieve, but he seemed to feel no pain and did not hide at all.

 Blood, a lot of blood, flowed onto the lifeless bones in his arms, soaking them with fresh blood.

No matter how fierce Yun Si's anger was, he never stopped, and even had a cheerful and crazy smile on his face - as if he knew that his wish was about to come true.

The moon was dark red, as if it had been soaked in thick and decaying blood. Covered in blood, he murmured in his mouth and slowly raised his head to look at the moon in the sky.

　　Chasingly, as if calling something, the throat with the severed vocal cords struggled to make a sound, and the breath sounded hoarse.

 “Come back...come back...it’s time to go home...”

 This is the call of relatives, the dearest ones.

The **** dagger that fell on the ground was picked up, and Yun Si, who was completely enraged, flashed in front of him and strangled his neck.

Zhenzhen was impatient and wanted to kill him, but when the sharp dagger was about to pierce his neck - she closed her eyes and tried to stay calm.

 Her headache was so intense that she couldn't even think straight at the moment.

The only rationality told her that she could not incriminate herself into a murder debt, nor could she dirty her hands.

Taking a deep breath, she endured it and slammed him aside as if throwing away garbage.

She didn't care about him, but only cared about the white bones that he dug out - those were her benefactors. She was so heartbroken that she would never allow others to touch them.

　　Unlocking the cloak, she spread it flat on the ground. She knelt on one knee and carefully picked up the blood-stained bones on the ground. She wanted to put them on the cloak and wrap them in the cloak.

 Just, at the moment when he touched the **** bones—

An electric shock-like feeling suddenly stopped her.

 Head... no longer hurts.

 Suddenly the pain stopped, and the strong and unbearable nausea in her body also disappeared. Her body seemed to be getting better.

 She stood still, and her fingers that touched the white bones trembled slightly.

His blood-colored eyes were clear and gleaming, and his gaze fell on the bones on the ground, as if a trace of confusion, soft and helpless confusion flashed through.

 Under the moonlight, red clothes and white bones, old blood and new soul...(End of this chapter)