Reborn Black Lotus can read minds

The knife penetrated deeply into the bone, and blood spurted out in an instant. The pain numbed his senses, and the blood beads flowed through Shen Yuan's hands, dripping down, falling to the ground and turning into gorgeous blood-red flowers.

One drop, two drops, Shen Yuan's hand didn't stop, she held the knife and went deeper step by step, and the blood of Song Yuan Ginseng splashed on her face in a slant line.

Only then did she realize that the blood of living people was warm, but her face was freezing cold.

Song Yuanshen, you will meet the noble person you dream of in the future, you will join the Imperial Academy as a teacher, you will be promoted to the prince's young master, you will make great contributions in the Tianyuan Revolution, be promoted to the Minister of War, and dispatch millions of generals. , one word can influence the life and death of others. People who trampled on you in the past will kneel on the ground and kowtow to you. People who looked down on you in the past will send you gold and silver treasures every day. People who offended you in the past will die without burial. place......

There was a deathly coolness in Shen Yuan's eyes, and she inserted the knife to the end.

Unfortunately, I won't let you have this opportunity.

He looked at Shen Yuan in horror, and his tone was already very weak: "Me! I was invited by Xiao Mansion to perform...how dare you...you dare not do anything to me, someone from the mansion has arrived When we investigate, everything you have now... is gone, Shen Yuan, you don't dare... you don't dare..."

Shen Yuan's eyes were bloodshot, fierce and scary, and her eyes were as cold as poisonous scorpions. Her mind was as peaceful as a lake.

She pulled out the knife and quickly inserted it into his right chest, as if inserting a piece of winter melon.

She has no emotions at all, but she is more emotional than last time

It was obvious that the force was used to kill someone.

This time the pain was more intense than before. Song Yuanshen screamed, and his eyes were about to burst out of pain. His blood flowed through his cold skin inch by inch.

He had difficulty breathing, and his face was pale and red at the same time. Drops of bright red blood seeped out, penetrated his clothes, and fell on the grass. The color was bright, shocking, and very scary to look at.

Shen Yuan's heart was not touched at all. She was numb, her eyes were dull, and she didn't even wrinkle her eyebrows, as if everything in front of her had nothing to do with her. She slowly and forcefully inserted the knife deeper into the place bit by bit. .

Song Yuancan's forehead veins were exposed and he could no longer scream.

But, he hasn’t died yet.

Shen Yuan looked at him patiently and calmly, as if looking at a piece of rotten meat. Her knife was pressed against Song Yuanshen's neck, and her hand was as steady as ever.

Without saying a word, she held the knife and exerted force suddenly.

The knife cut deeply into Song Yuanshen's throat. He felt a chill on his neck, and then a warm current surged out of his throat. His mouth was sweet and he could not speak, as if he was drowned in water and choked, unable to breathe. When he came up, he felt that his throat was blocked by something.

He still had the last glimmer of consciousness. He used his hands to fasten the throat tube in an attempt to resume breathing. Suddenly, his head felt heavy and his eyes were dark, and his life appeared before his eyes like a marquee.

He thought of when he was very young, running in the fields with Shen Yuan. He thought of his wanton behavior when he first came to Beijing to take the exam. He thought of when he first arrived in Kyoto, he was determined to strive for success here. All the time, he thought of those people who would put his

He was still smiling after all the books were burned... He also thought of the proud and obscene smile on Manager Pang's face when he sold Shen Yuan to Manager Pang, and the confused and ignorant cry on Shen Yuan's face.

Does he regret it?

He has no regrets.

Even if his life was repeated a thousand times, he would still do it. Because he wants fame so much, he is afraid of being bullied, and he is also afraid of poverty. He does not want to live like a dog for generations. If there is another possibility in life after his death, then he will not be afraid of it at all. I wish I could live as miserable as I do now.

He hopes that there will be an afterlife. He hopes that in the next life he can be reincarnated as a son of an official family and enjoy a life where he is born with everything.

Song Yuanshen smiled and closed his eyes. He died completely, and Shen Yuan killed him with his own hands.

Shen Yuan dropped the knife in her hand to the ground. She felt cold all over. She walked very slowly, every step was calm and calm, without any impatience at all, like graceful petals dancing in the wind.

She didn't know where to go, she just felt a low wind blowing around her. She silently stared at the bamboo forest not far away, as if she saw a group of children playing hide and seek in it.

Her lips moved slightly, and she wanted to call out Sixth Sister or Fifth Sister, but the scene in front of her quickly dissipated and her eyes dimmed.

The appearance of a group of children practicing swordsmanship under a long and thick ruler reappeared in the bamboo forest. Such a group of stubborn figures made Shen Yuan afraid that they would disappear again, so she hurried forward to catch them.

She didn't catch anything, and the scene in front of her was blown away by the wind. She saw again, the tall prison door towering in front of her. The door pressed heavily on her, and soldiers in armor stood aside.

They changed their previous respectful looks and drew their swords towards her with serious expressions. No matter how she knelt outside the door and begged, no one was moved.

She was helpless and screaming, but no one came to save her.

Shen Yuan looked at the bamboo forest in front of her, and suddenly she couldn't see anything anymore. She picked up a dead tree on the ground, patted the bamboo leaves, and listened to the rustling wind, as if everything was still there and nothing had changed.

At the same time, Feng Ling led a group of children from aristocratic families and Xing Xing led Tang Jianchun. A group of people stood in front of Changning Pavilion in darkness. What they saw was bloodstains all over the courtyard. Xiao fell unconscious and disheveled on the ground. The fifth lady, and a bloody man.

There were serious stab wounds on the left and right sides of his chest, but his throat was cut and he died.

Tang Jianchun rarely looked solemn. He took a few steps forward, took off his long gown, wrapped the disheveled Xiao Yinlu, and shouted to the boy at the door, "Don't stand there, call the doctor!"

Xiao Shun saw the knife on the ground and exclaimed in his heart. He gave that knife to Shen Yuan last night... Could it be, could it be... Xiao Shun couldn't believe it.

He thought that Shen Yuan was just causing trouble like the previous times. He didn't expect that Shen Yuan actually committed murder! He kept the secret for her, but in exchange, it was a murder case!

Xiao Shun quickly calmed down. Taking advantage of the chaos, he quietly stepped forward. He didn't know what force drove him. With a complicated mood, he picked up the knife, put it in his arms, and furtively stepped back a few steps. Step and exit the scene.

Xiao Xingyun followed the blood stains on the ground and quickly chased him to the bamboo forest in the third courtyard.

He saw a girl in a pink dress in the forest, holding

Holding a piece of dead wood, he patted the passing bamboo leaves one by one.

She was walking steadily and seemed uninjured.