Frost and snow

As soon as Xue Yang showed up, there was a gust of wind, and the smell of corpses was so strong that the weak talisman masters couldn't help throwing up, as if someone smashed dozens of feces, urine, and carrion in front of them, and mixed them in again. The toilet bowl with rotten water and fruit was broken, and the smoke was so smoked that the eyes of several people present could hardly be opened.The Taoist nun was rescued with great difficulty, and after "speaking" a few words to her surroundings, she was washed away by the stench, rolled her eyes and fell back.Frightened several juniors pinched her, fed her medicine, woke her up, frantically rummaged through the stuffy cloth, and covered her mouth and nose tightly, barely resisting the stench.

Xiao Xingchen was also terribly miserable from the stink and became dizzy.He forcibly suppressed his anger, not seeing A-Qing and Song Lan already made him worried, seeing Xue Yang made him even more worried.The more he thought about it, the more he regretted not going in with A-Qing.I haven't seen her come out for a long time, has something unexpected happened?

Seeing Xue Yang like this, it seems that he just escaped from the ban and has not yet recovered his strength.This person did many evils in life, was cruel and bloodthirsty, and had a distorted personality. After death, he turned into a walking corpse, and his appearance looked even more ferocious.After he fully recovers, he will definitely not let everyone in front of him go.

Besides, Xiao Xingchen, after recognizing the orphan of the tragedy that year, he was so ashamed that he already had the heart of repaying the debt with his life.

Not to mention the shock and anger, but the joy is that I still have the opportunity to kill the enemy with my own hands to make up for my sins.What is worrying is that if even A-Qing, who has greatly improved his skills, is defeated by Xue Yang, he will have to make plans for the first few talisman masters, let them escape, so that he can fight Xue Yang to the death.

He took a few steps forward, blocked in front of them with his half-crippled body, and faced the murderous corpse that had already crawled out of the gate of Yizhuang with half its body.Like these orphans, he has a deep blood feud with that demon.Now that he is alive again, he should avenge the villagers who died in vain 30 years ago, for the best friend who was plotted against, for A-Qing who was implicated innocently, and for himself who was deceived, deceived, and used!

"Hurry up!" He stood with his back to several talisman masters, urging in a low voice.

Xiao Wu, who was squatting at the front, was taken aback, tightly holding the short knife that had slipped out of his cuff.Just learned that their parents and relatives died at the hands of this person, and they had a sworn hatred with him.

When he was rescued by his master, the situation was very dangerous.Not only were the injuries on his body and mouth serious, but also the severe toxicity of the corpse poison, which made him suffer from fever for three days and three nights, and almost killed him.He didn't remember anything when he was young, and this injury made him even forget his parents' faces.

And the situation of his senior brothers and sisters is not much better than him. The master successively brought back a dozen children around Yicheng within a few years, and he was the last one.As for those who survived, there are only five people left.

Just tonight, another one is missing. I don't know if the elder sister can survive.All this tells him how not to complain, how not to hate.And the murderer who caused all this is right in front of him, just one step away, and he can take his life with just a wave of his hand.

Burning with hatred, his eyes were bloodshot, and the 30 years of pain and grief made him unbearable.Even if you die, you must never let your enemy live alone!The anger that had been suppressed for many years rolled through his throat, and the broken syllables pierced Xiao Xingchen's back fiercely together with the dagger.

Xiao Xingchen was startled, and clasped his hand holding the handle of the knife with his backhand, preventing him from pulling it out again.He turned his head, met eyes full of hatred, and couldn't help but think back to those innocent souls who died under his sword 30 years ago, did they also look at him with such hatred?

With nowhere to express the depression in his chest, Xiao Xingchen was on the verge of falling, with a look of distress.

"I have acted openly and aboveboard all my life, helping those in need, but why did I have to suffer this catastrophe, so that I can't even seek death?" He was filled with grief and indignation, tightening his fingers, and the wound on his palm burst open, bloody and bloody.Seemingly feeling no pain, he forcibly pulled out the dagger.The gushing blood quickly soaked the clothes, and the red blot kept expanding.

Holding the knife, Xiao Xingchen slowly straightened his back, still facing the person who hated him to the bone.

"Don't worry, I will pay you my life soon. If I die, then the walking corpse is still alive, so run away. Go find Jin..." Xiao Xingchen lowered his head and smiled bitterly, "I have been dead for more than 20 years, and I don’t know if the Jin family is still the head of the current cultivating family.”

"That's all, you can escape as far as you can. It's just an old corpse, let him come and go!"

Xiao Xingchen raised his head again, firm and decisive, bursting out the pride in his bones, shining brilliantly.It is no longer the blind man who is used by others and ruthlessly ridiculed by others for accomplishing nothing, failing completely, taking the blame for himself, only crying, cowardly and escaping.

"Run away." Xiao Xingchen said one last sentence, and resolutely stood up and rushed towards Xue Yang who was full of evil.