After I was resurrected from the dead, I turned from an old man to a peerless beauty

Lin Mao didn't have time to speak, so naturally another person answered Jia Ruo's words for him.And that person, of course, is Chang Xiaoqing who is not far away, who is on the verge of collapse.

"Let go of my master!"

he growled.

Ever since Chang Xiaoqing came down from the mountain, she has almost seldom had opponents in martial arts.Even when he was chased by someone who poured dirty water on him, those so-called martial arts masters would inevitably feel terrified when they saw him, thinking "what a devil" in their hearts.

But at this time, he didn't have the aura of a "devil head" at all, he was in a mess, covered in blood, and his face was so pale that it was almost blue because of internal injuries.

Chang Xiaoqing sensed that Jia Ruo's breath was not right at a glance, seeing that Jia Ruo was about to lean towards Lin Mao, his liver and gallbladder were torn apart.In desperation, he really didn't care about his serious injury, and he still brought his true energy when he spoke, but it's a pity that Jia Ruo's unknown martial arts just now is really powerful, Chang Xiaoqing was very proud to be able to escape the fatal wound and stand upright on the field It's amazing, not to mention that now that he is using his true energy recklessly, as expected, when he said this, a mouthful of blood spewed out before he finished speaking.His whole body swayed, even though he wanted to stand still, but he was still powerless, his body swayed, and he half-kneeled on the ground holding his sword.

From the time he opened his mouth, Lin Mao focused all his attention on Chang Xiaoqing. At this moment, he caught a glimpse of the bright red blood spurted out by Chang Xiaoqing, and knew that he must have suffered serious injuries between his internal organs. He immediately became anxious. stand up.

He took a step forward suddenly, and turned to Jia Ruo with a cold attitude: "I don't know when I will become a good excuse to torture and kill others! Monk Jia Ruo, what are you going to do?!"

If Naga saw him scolding him mercilessly, he couldn't help but hesitate.

Qiao Xiaoxiao, who was beside Lin Mao, also gritted his teeth at this time, and said to Jia Ruo with a plain face, "Master Jia Ruo, don't forget, you are a criminal monk named in Lingkong Temple!"

Since Qiao Xiaoxiao invited someone from Lingkong Temple to be her back-up, she is naturally not such a fool who knows nothing about Lingkong Temple.Long before she spent the money, she had carefully studied the news of Lingkong Temple. Knowing that the criminal monk of Lingkong Temple entered the world, the abbot of Lingkong Temple would put fine iron shackles on the limbs of the criminal monk, and another whole line was called The monks who act as "sinners" guard the sinners.

The origins of these "sinners" are mysterious and unpredictable, and their martial arts are even more profound and exquisite.This is not surprising. If a person only does one thing in his life, he may be able to achieve the ultimate no matter how difficult it is-and the only thing these sinners have to do in their lives is to guard the "sin monks". ".

Qiao Xiaoxiao also thought of this, so that she could hold up her courage to fight against the demon monk when Jia Ruo had killed so many people before.

Her words and deeds were very blunt, but Lin Mao couldn't help but glance at her. Even though Qiao Xiaoxiao tried to cover it up, he was keenly aware of her protection.It would be a lie to say that I am not grateful and not surprised.

"Sister Aqiao..."

Lin Mao couldn't help but speak.

But Jia Ruo showed a frightening and obscure smile at Qiao Xiaoxiao at this moment.

"I haven't forgotten." He lowered his eyes, but his eyes were still fixed on Lin Mao, "I'm not a monk anymore."

Jia Ruo said softly.

Qiao's small face turned pale in an instant.

Jiaruo's simple words, but Qiao Xiaoxiao heard the chilling bloody.

"Criminal Monk of Lingkong Temple" - this is not a very easy job, if you don't think about it, you can't do it right.If it is really what Jia Ruo said, he is not a monk now... Where did those "sinners" go in the end? !

She is naturally clever and sensitive, and since Jiaruo's reason fell, seven or eight thoughts have turned in her mind in a flash.But no matter what she thinks, just think about Jia Ruo's martial arts just now, no matter how delicate the scheme is, she can't use it.

The more Qiao Xiaoxiao thought about it, the more terrified he became, and the other Chang Xiaoqing was devastated and frantic, but this time he didn't open his mouth to howl indiscriminately, and only used one hand Firmly grasping the hilt of the sword, accumulating strength on the blade——his face became paler and paler, but there was a trace of dark red blood slowly flowing from the corner of his mouth, dripping on the muddy and dirty snow. superior.

The sword trembled slightly, and the blade let out a slight low sound that seemed to be there.But it was just such a slight hum that caused Jia Ruo to tilt his head towards Chang Xiaoqing.

"Well……"

Jia Ruo frowned slightly, and his expression was different from before.When he killed people before, he was calm, and to put it bluntly, he didn't regard those martial artists who were hired by a lot of money as living "people". He found a small bug, which more or less attracted his attention.

Jia Ruo looked at Chang Xiaoqing, but Lin Mao looked at Jia Ruo.

In Lin Mao's view, there is clearly no stranger in this world than the white-clothed monk in front of him.

Of course, as early as the first time we met, Jia Ruo's speech and behavior were enough to prove that this person was different from ordinary people, but this time when we met again, Jia Ruo was far weirder than before——

If Lin Mao saw him before, he would naturally treat him as a human being, but when he saw him this time, he would subconsciously feel that he was some kind of monster who came from the netherworld.There was an extremely mysterious and distorted aura about this monk. Just standing there was enough to make Lin Mao's body chill, and even his blood seemed to be cooler than before.

At this time, Jia Ruo looked at Chang Xiaoqing who was about to raise his sword, and gently raised his hand wrapped in plain white cassock, as if snow had stained his lapel, and he wanted to shake it .But when Lin Mao saw Jia Ruo's actions, his scalp exploded, and the hairs on his body stood up one by one.

"Stop!" He yelled sharply, subconsciously raised his hand, and firmly grasped Jia Ruo's wrist.

It's just such a touch, Lin Mao couldn't help trembling.

good ice

Lin Mao never knew that a person could be so cold, even if he held the snow and ice on the ground, he would not be so cold.The traces of chill were like countless silver needles, piercing into Lin Mao's flesh and blood along the intersection of their skins.

Jia Ruo froze when Lin Mao caught him like this.

"it is good."

After a while, Lin Mao heard his strange and hoarse answer.

However, Lin Mao shivered for no reason because of this tender "good".As soon as he looked up, he saw a small red mole in the corner of Jia Ruo's eye, which was as bright as blood and was about to drip.But at the moment when Lin Mao's eyes were fixed, he clearly saw the red mole trembling on Jia Ruo's pale skin for a moment, and then it was swimming back and forth on the skin like some kind of red bug. Submerged into Jia Ruo's eye socket, nailed to a certain part of the eyeball without moving, like an inconspicuous blood spot on the white of the eye.

And then, under Jia Ruo's eyelids, something slender and slender thing squirmed, as if it was about to pierce the flesh and poke its head out.

With Lin Mao's eyesight, now he can only vaguely see that thing seems to be dyed a little green.But before he had time to see clearly, Jia Ruo blinked at Lin Mao, seeming to have noticed that Lin Mao was staring at him, and there was a touch of thin red at the corners of the monk's eyes.

Obviously just a moment ago, Jia Ruo killed so many people with ease in front of Lin Mao.But at this moment, when he looked at Lin Mao, his eyes were as clear as the cold spring flowing down from the steep cliff in spring when the ice and snow melted.

The more cruel, the more innocent.

Lin Mao felt more and more that the person in front of him was a ghost and not a human being. Now that Jia Ruo looked at him with eyes that seemed to be stained with a trace of secular dust, he felt his stomach churning and almost vomited.

Seeing that Lin Mao's face was pale and he didn't say a word, Jia Ruo handed the red flower in his bosom to Lin Mao again.

"Aren't you happy?"

He tilted his head and asked in a concerned and friendly tone.

Lin Mao didn't answer.

"Give you flowers."

Jia Ruo said again, and the strange face gradually moved towards Lin Mao while speaking.

"Um...you..."

"division……"

Lin Mao felt in a trance that he seemed to hear Qiao Xiaoxiao's low cry and Chang Xiaoqing's cry, but at this moment, those voices seemed to be completely isolated from him and Jia Ruo by some invisible thing.

The closer Jia Ruo got, the more Lin Mao became stiff and unable to move. Before he had time to dodge, the bright red color of flower petals was printed on his pupils.The rich fragrance rushed to the face in an instant, blocking off the blood that was so thick that it seemed that the air had become sticky, but the light and shadow around the bouquet of red flowers were slightly distorted.

"call--"

A gust of cold wind blew, and the camellia petals in Jiaruo's hands trembled slightly, as if some living thing was breathing slowly.

It wasn't until this moment that Lin Mao noticed how well the cluster of flowers bloomed.Between Jia Ruobai's bloodless fingers, the camellia's branches and leaves are thick and almost ink-stained, and the flowers are even bigger like a baby's head. The petals are layered and stretched, and there are even pearl-sized pearls hanging from the stamens. crystal dewdrops.

But it was just such a bouquet of vibrant flowers, just being handed over, made Lin Mao almost weak in fear, and fell to his knees on the ground.

Fragrance... The rich fragrance came with bright red eyes full of gushes, Lin Mao was in a daze for a moment, and the illusion slowly unfolded against the bouquet of flowers.

It was lush blooming flowers, and... there was also the pale corpse of Jia Ruo, who had fallen among the petals.

The scarlet blood exuded a strong aroma, gushing out from the side of the neck of the corpse, and Lin Mao felt his mouth saliva just by being dazzled by the blood color, and almost lost his mind.

He was clearly still facing a powerful enemy in the Asura field outside the Tianxian Tower, but at this moment his sanity was loose, as if he had been pulled into a magnificent and beautiful dream, he didn't know what year it was, let alone where he was.But after the sweet dream, there are more terrifying monsters. Lin Mao could clearly sense the extremely sinister aura, but his whole body was so soft, he wished that he could immerse himself in the fragrant fragrance of flowers, and never care about the world again.

He raised his hand involuntarily, and his fingers lightly touched the clump of camellia that Jia Ruo handed him.

is warm.

The moment he touched the petals, Lin Mao's fingertips felt the warmth and pulse of animals.

Nagaruo's wrist was as cold as a corpse just dug out of a snow cave, but the flowers in his arms were as warm as the skin of a beautiful woman who had just drunk wine.

Even though there was no wind at this time, the flowers still rustled.The petals gradually opened to reveal the pistils inside, and there were bright yellow twigs quickly spreading around the pistils, rolling up along Lin Mao's fingertips round and round.

Lin Mao only felt that his fingers seemed to be held in his mouth, warm and moist. Looking closely at the camellia in front of him, how could it be the kind of flower that Lin Mao had known for so many years—the branches, vines and roots of the flower? All the stalks sprouted from Jia Ruo's body!

No, not right!

Lin Mao shuddered suddenly, and suddenly came back to his senses.

He was wrong, the top of the camellia's branches and leaves are thick and thick in color, and the closer to the root, the lighter the color, and the part that is attached to Jia Ruo's skin is already completely flesh-colored, not so much that the flower took root in it. In Jia Ruo's physical body, it might be better to say that a part of Jia Ruo himself has become this camellia with a rich color and a strong fragrance.

At this moment, Jia Ruo's previous weirdness was answered.Just like Lin Mao's first thought when he saw him, this monk is no longer human!

It's a pity that when Lin Mao figured it out, the curly twigs that wrapped around him had already swelled instantly, turning into several green vines as thick as thumbs, wrapping Lin Mao's entire arm inside.

Wet and viscous, the sweet and fishy scent of flowers surged layer upon layer, like an invisible big hand covering Lin Mao's mouth and nose. In panic, Lin Mao passed over the increasingly lush flowers and saw A sweet smile appeared on Jia Ruo's face opposite him.

Young green leaves and twigs protruded from the corners of his eyes and nose like a poisonous snake smelling prey, pulling that unusually handsome face into a crooked shape, which was no longer human.