Master comes down the mountain, I don’t know martial arts, but I am an immortal

Ma Shan curled up on the ground, his body twitching constantly, and his mouth was vomiting blood.

He heard a voice saying:

"Despair? Pain?"

"Do you want to live? Do you want to save your friends?"

"Give me your soul and I'll help you!"

"No!" Mashan insisted stubbornly.

Although his body was extremely weak, his heart, his liver and gallbladder were still filled with untamable wildness and anger.

He would never sell his soul.

"Mu Chen..."

In the last moment of losing consciousness, he still believed that his brother would arrive soon and justice would prevail.

The voice in the void sighed softly: "Oh, what a wonderful body, what a pity!"

The voice laughed evilly again, "Don't expect your friends to save you. There is a traffic jam on the road from Baiyun Temple to here. Because there was a tragic car accident there. The drunk woman, I easily controlled her soul, hehehe..."

Mashan could no longer hear the sound.

The person who beat him finally got tired of beating him, clapped his hands with satisfaction, and turned to face Zhang Yanyan.

Seeing Zhang Yanyan's beautiful face, Yuan Kejiao's eyes showed strong jealousy, but seeing the beggars ravaging this beauty unscrupulously, she smiled with satisfaction.

"Dear, did you see it? Look clearly, this is the woman you once liked!"

Yuan Kejiao stretched out her hand, pinched Ru'an's chin, and straightened his head so that he was facing the ongoing scene.

A strange smile appeared on Ru'an's face.

He suddenly reached out and grabbed Yuan Kejiao's throat.

"What are you doing?" Yuan Kejiao asked in shock, "Let me go!"

Ru'an's hands were like iron pliers, and his fingers quickly dug into the flesh, and blood overflowed from the edges of his nails.

"you……"

Yuan Kejiao's face turned the color of pig liver, her eyes showed fear, but she was speechless.

As soon as Ru'an's right hand was released, Yuan Kejiao fell down, with five blood holes appearing on her neck, and blood was pouring out.

Until her death, she didn't understand how Ru'an had the courage to strangle her to death, and where he got the strength.

Almost at the same time, Zhang Yanyan also showed a cruel look in her eyes.

She grabbed a man's hand that was acting wantonly, twisted it gently, and with a click, the man's hand was broken.

"what!"

The man's screams rang out in the room.

The man next to him was stunned for a moment and said sternly: "You bitch, how dare you..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Yanyan's hand had already reached his chest, and with a pop, her whole hand actually reached into his chest.

The man froze suddenly, and then he saw a bloody mass in Zhang Yanyan's hand, and a big hole was left in his chest.

When others saw this scene, they realized something was wrong.

This is simply impossible for an ordinary woman to do.

They retreated subconsciously, feeling a chill in their hearts and goosebumps all over their bodies.

The timid legs went weak, so they sat on the ground and rolled up and down, trying to run away.

But when they turned around, they discovered that their eldest lady had fallen into a pool of blood.

And the eldest lady's fiancé, the cowardly young master of the family, was squatting on the ground, peeling off the skin of the corpse and pulling out a long tendon from inside.

This apocalyptic scene made the beggars run towards the gate like crazy.

For the first time, they discovered that the warehouse was so big that the distance of only ten meters seemed like dozens of miles away.

Just when they were about to reach the door, they only needed to take two more steps to open the door and see the sunshine outside.

A red shadow flashed, and the woman with her body and face covered in blood appeared like a ghost at the door, blocking their way.

The woman licked the remaining sticky blood on her hands and gave them a weird smile, but there was deep hatred in her eyes.

The beggars were frightened.

Some people began to kneel on the ground and kowtow desperately to beg for mercy.

There were also those who were a little bolder and said, "Brothers, don't be afraid. This woman is probably possessed by evil spirits. We want the one who is the most fearless of evil spirits. Let's all go together and beat her to death!"

The others agreed, as if waking from a dream, and cheered up one by one.

But the woman in front of her with her face covered in blood was so weird and terrifying that no one dared to be the first to step forward.

The woman chuckled and walked towards them slowly.

Her gait is graceful, her figure is graceful, and the blood stains on her face reflect a somewhat enchanting beauty.

The beggars became nervous.

The woman walked up to the beggar who had just taken the lead and said he wanted to beat her to death, raised her hand, and lightly scratched his neck with her long nails.

The man's head fell off, and only his body remained standing.

The woman giggled.

The beggars were even more frightened.

I don't know who screamed, and a group of people turned around in confusion.

But as soon as he turned around, he saw the young master squatting on the ground raising his head to look at them.

The eldest lady on the ground has been torn apart by the young master, like a naughty child's toy.

The beggars were stunned for a moment and then ran away. Some climbed up the windows, some hid in corners and shivered, and some ran like crazy in the warehouse.

But their fate was the same, and they did not escape death in the end.

The only difference is probably that some die more miserably and some die more happily.

Apart from Na Ru'an and Zhang Yanyan, the only one left alive was the unconscious Ma Shan.

Then Ru'an walked towards Mashan.

"Stop!" Zhang Yanyan shouted, "What are you going to do?"

"Of course I'll kill him," Na Ru'an said.

"No!" Zhang Yanyan took a step forward and stopped in front of Ma Shan.

"why?"

"he is my friend."

"Your friend?" Ru'an looked at Zhang Yanyan in surprise, "What kind of friend?"

Zhang Yanyan was slightly startled and said, "Good friend."

Na Ru'an shook his head: "You have sacrificed your soul and you will have no more friends!"

Zhang Yanyan was stunned there, with a confused and painful look in her eyes.

"Yanyan, kill him and come with me. Haven't you always wanted to enter that house? I will take you back today. No one can stop us from being together." Na Ru'an said.

Zhang Yanyan trembled as if she was electrocuted. Ru'an's words touched something that had been buried deep in her heart for a long time. There was a flame there that was being ignited.

"Let's go!" Na Ru'an stretched out his hand.

Zhang Yanyan let him hold her hand.

The two blood-stained hands were held tightly together, and the warmth of the hands melted the blood and dripped on the ground.

Na Ru'an smiled, walked up to Ma Shan, raised his foot, and stepped on Ma Shan's head.

Ma Shan closed his eyes tightly, his face had been beaten so hard that his eyes were deformed.

In a coma, his mouth moved and he murmured vaguely: "Yanyan...I'm sorry..."

Zhang Yanyan saw two lines of clear tears hanging from the corners of Ma Shan's eyes. The tears flowed down his face, washing away the blood, just like the ice and snow on the Tianshan Mountains, bringing coolness to the ruthless Gobi.

"No!"

Zhang Yanyan threw away Ru'an's hand and threw herself on Mashan.

That Ru'an stepped heavily on Zhang Yanyan's back.

Then Ru'an was stunned for a moment and said, "So that's it, you like him, not me."

Zhang Yanyan didn't speak, she just hugged Ma Shan tightly.

Heavy footsteps came from behind, slowly moving away.

Zhang Yanyan turned around and saw a ray of dazzling sunlight coming in through the open door.

However, the world she saw was gloomy.

She knew that her soul no longer belonged to this world.

She could no longer see the sunshine and colors of this world.

Zhang Yanyan held Ma Shan's head in her arms and started crying.

……