My ex boyfriend won't let me fall in love

Facing Fang Lingfei's gaze with the words "hehe," Lu Xing drooped his eyelashes and said, "Sorry, I didn't mean it."

He has an extremely handsome appearance, and when he tilts his head slightly to show such an expression, he has an unknowingly pure and childish look, and every trembling of his eyelashes can really touch people's heartstrings.

But it doesn't matter, Fang Lingfei asked the system to temporarily cut off his body's supply of spiritual power. Without the spiritual power, Fang Yingdi moved his gaze back to look at Lu Xingchen, who was more than three meters away, and he could only see a human figure. As for the face?

Heh, he said he couldn't see that blurry lump!

Lu Xingchen didn't know that his face had become a mosaic in Fang Lingfei's eyes, and before he left, Dapeng would spread his wings on the verge of death, "You are a little weak, how about I break another one for you? "

Then he really broke a branch two fingers thick for Fang Lingfei again, and he didn't need to throw it away. Instead, he took a few steps forward and poked Fang Lingfei's head with the tip of the branch.

Fang Lingfei: ...This kind of ex-boyfriend should be beaten to death.

Film Emperor Fang took the branch, watched Lu Xingchen leave with a happy atmosphere, and broke the branch behind with a "click".

Does Lu Xingshen know that Fang Lingfei wants to blow his head off?Just kidding, of course I know.

But dying makes people happy, for example, he is especially happy now.

The happy Lu Xingshen kicked away the bat that wanted to kill him with a mask on his face, and climbed up easily.

He found that although there were many attackers this day, their combat effectiveness was not very high. There were many groups of birds, owls, bats (when did I belong to birds???), sparrows, etc. Wait, it's not as difficult to deal with as painted skin.It's more like a beast with a higher IQ that is only a little different from ordinary animals, and it still uses its body to attack, and there are not so many unscientific methods.

Although the attacks came frequently, Lu Xingshen had just mastered a special method of intimidation (crossing out). His eyes met the lead bird's for a second, and it was guaranteed that the lead bird would turn around with its tail pouted and flapping its small wings. just run.

Then all the birds that ran away harassed Meng Bi and Jiang Hanyue.

Meng Bi: ...

Jiang Hanyue: ...

It took half an hour to finally climb to the crown of the tree.

Lu Xingshen felt something was wrong when he was about to show up.

He rested his middle finger on the palm, ready to pierce the skin at any time to let out a wave of bloodletting.

Because of the feeling that something was wrong, after stepping into the canopy of the tree, he directly entered another space, and Lu Xingshen didn't feel surprised at all when the blood lake was everywhere in the space.

Five people were trapped in the blood lake.

Most of these people were soaked in the lake of blood, and in front of them, torture instruments stood in the air. Even if they didn't fully understand what they were for, they were already frightening enough.

The five people screamed frantically and struggled to be dragged onto the instruments of torture by the blood lake, and the instruments of torture were automatically placed on these people. Something that keeps changing in shape.

That thing acted as the executioner and began to execute these people one by one.

Peeling, frying, lingering, cracking...

After these instruments of torture began to be used, Lu Xingshen finally knew the punishment they represented.

The most shocking thing is not these tortures, but the fact that they died from this kind of torture one second ago, and the bodies of those people who were shattered into a puddle of flesh were restored to wholeness in the next moment.

They came back to life, and then went on to be put on new torture tools.

The revived people regained their vitality and strength, and one of them, a middle-aged man in his thirties, finally couldn't stand it anymore, crying and saying, "I was wrong, I was insane, I'm not human, I shouldn't do it." Those things, please kill me, kill me..."

"Hmph!" The pale and blue-faced old man next to him looked very kind, but now he had a vicious look on his face, "What's the use of begging for mercy? Do you think this evil animal will let you go? It's just a fantasy!"

The executioner who had been serving the sentence in silence spoke up, and Lu Xingshen finally knew why he hadn't spoken just now.

Because the voice was hoarse and shrill, the vocal cords seemed to have been cut thousands of times by stone knives, and each knife was ground and ground on the flesh and blood, so that every word he spit out now seemed to be stirred with flesh and blood.

"It's useless for him to beg for mercy, but if you are stubborn, I will give you another severe punishment!"

After saying this sentence, the executioner returned to silence, no matter how much other people pleaded, he just watched these people with a pair of resentful eyes happily being tortured, cracked, skinned, and died in pain again and again. , and resurrected intact.

Lu Xingchen didn't make a sound, just found a place to settle on the border of the blood sea, silently watching the horrible torture after another.

He neither made a move to save others, nor showed his embarrassment.

Even Lu Xingshen himself was surprised at his coldness.

So in this weird place, under the bloody execution of a grotesque executioner who is constantly deforming like a beautiful girl, and the others are dying, from screaming to being unable to utter screams, Lu Xing Shen I strayed off the channel, and began to seriously doubt whether there was something wrong with my three views.

Am I a hidden sociopath?

It's not that he doesn't have confidence in himself, it's just that when he thought he was insane, in order to prevent himself from negligently managing his condition and worsening and accidentally harming others, he was used to self-examination.

But self-examination is self-examination, no action is still no action, he can guess who these people are.

Until those five people's spirits have almost collapsed. , the strength of the executioner condensed by the blood lake seemed to be gradually weakening, gradually changing from five to one, and his movements also slowed down.

What if the enemy cannot be tortured in a timely and effective manner?

Find someone to help with the plate and pass the knife.

Not long after we parted ways with Lu Xingshen, the little girl Ding Ding who promised to hide well suddenly appeared in the lake of blood.

She was obviously afraid of the people who were being tortured, even though those people were already out of shape, the little girl still hid straight behind the executioners, her small body trembling, and the originally peaceful aura on her body was gradually replaced by a sinister and ghostly aura.

The executioner pushed her shoulder, and Ding Ding, with his head down, somehow communicated with her. He obviously didn't speak, but walked towards the torture tool, and took the boning knife that the executioner was about to use exactly.

Lu Xingchen frowned.

He didn't stay silent anymore, he looked straight at the little girl: "Ding Ding, do you remember me?"

The little girl slowly raised her head, revealing a pair of blood-colored eyes.

The executioner didn't stop Lu Xingshen from watching before, and now he doesn't stop Lu Xingshen from communicating with the little girl. He just gently pushed Ding Ding's back, and the little girl's blood-red eyes almost dripped out in an instant. The thick dark red blood, with long nails, rushed straight towards Lu Xingchen.

I don't know what it was, and the corner of the executioner's lips, whose shape was still changing, curled into a distorted smile, coldly expecting Lu Xingchen to be ripped open.

Lu Xingchen raised his hand.

He put his hand on Ding Ding's head.

Ding Ding was stretching out his hand with long nails. One minute later, Ding Ding was still stretching out his hand with long nails. Ten minutes later, Ding Ding was trying to reach Lu Xingchen so hard that his pale face flushed red.

Lu Xing lowered his head and said matter-of-factly, "Short."

"Fight back." He added.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that the little girl's eyes, which were already a little faded, seemed to be even redder.

Lu Xingshen: ...It must be an illusion.

Not wanting to continue the stalemate with the little girl, Lu Xingshen stretched out his other hand with the punctured palm, took his own bright red blood on his fingertips, and put it in front of the little ghost's eyes.

The little girl who was said to be a dwarf, who just wanted to fight him to the death, froze for a moment and didn't dare to move.

Lu Xingchen waggled his finger back and forth in front of her, watching the little girl's blood-red eyeballs turn back and forth in fear.

He was thoughtful, just now he was worried that he would not be able to control the little girl, it seems that his blood is far more useful than he thought, but now is not the time to delve into this, he asked: "Ding Ding still remember doing it with brother?" What agreement?"

After turning into a ghost, few people can keep their minds clear, let alone such a young girl, but as soon as Ding Ding shows up and can't remember, Lu Xingchen will put his finger into the little girl's mouth four or five times. After that, he was actually asked to use this unreliable method to scare the little girl's memory back.

Thinking back, Ding Ding was timid, except for the blood-red eyes, she seemed to be no different from the little girl downstairs before, and answered him: "Ding Ding, Ding Ding promised that brother, to find a place to hide, wait for brother try to find."

Lu Xingshen: "Now Ding Ding didn't hide well, so he came out on his own initiative, right?"

"Yes." The little girl glanced at Lu Xingchen's fingers, and replied aggrievedly.

"You will be punished for violating the agreement." Lu Xingchen said, and then he was very shameless and lacked the self-consciousness of being an adult, threatening the child, "I will punish Ding Ding and don't move unless my brother says he can, otherwise my brother will use his hands." The paint on it will draw you a cat face."

The little girl glanced at the red ball of executioner, and didn't want to agree, but when Lu Xingshen handed her finger to her eyes for the sixth time, she gave in and replied aggrievedly: "Okay~"

Lu Xingchen didn't feel relieved, this little girl looked no different from before, but Lu Xingchen knew that there was a big difference between them.

He has no doubt that the previous Ding Ding was kind and lovely, just like he has no doubt that the current Ding Ding will dig out his heart if he has the chance.

Just in case, Lu Xingshen asked the little girl to stand in a corner of the Blood Lake space far away from him and the executioner, turned her back, and began to face the wall and think about her mistakes.

By the way, he tore a piece of fabric and stained it with his own blood, and tied it around the little girl's neck with a red scarf through the clothes, which added a layer of guarantee for the smooth progress of facing the wall.

The executioner watched his movements and said in a hoarse voice, "You humans are all vicious and vicious people!"

The "ruthless" Lu Xingchen looked at the little girl who was facing the wall: ... I don't know why, but it seems that I can't refute it.

Lu Xingchen decided not to waste any more, he asked bluntly: "Are these five people from the Tao of Longevity?"

"You are a nightmare."

"They got you."

"So you're taking revenge now?"

As soon as he said the last word, the blood lake set off a monstrous turmoil.

Lu Xingchen showed no signs of panic: "You have already caught your enemy and tortured you in every possible way, are you still afraid that I will bring it up?"

These words seemed to appease the executioner, no—it should be said that it was a nightmare, and the nightmare was actually in the mood to talk to him.

It grabbed the Taoist who seemed to be about 30 years old, pulled out his soul, and transformed into a long needle in his hand. While stabbing the soul roughly, it sneered hoarsely at Lu Xing and said: "This demon Dao Does he look like a middle-aged man? How old do you think he is? He is eighty and seven years old!"

"Then do you know how he keeps his youth?"

"He collected people with the blood of the monster clan and the cubs of the monster clan, sealed them into the altar, poured them into the raised blood ants, and let the blood ants eat them to death, and they had to suffer for seven days before they died. ! After the blood ants eat all their flesh and blood and give birth to crystals, he will use natural materials and earthly treasures to refine them into a elixir, which can guarantee youth and longevity!"

Lu Xing's face sank like water.

After the nightmare tapir stabbed the man almost out of his soul with a long needle, it let go and pulled out another soul, which happened to be the kind-hearted old man.

"Do you know what this person has done?"

"Decades ago, when I was young and ignorant, I saw him injured and dying to save his life, but I was ambushed and arrested by Grace and Vengeance! And this damn human not only covets longevity, but also covets the inherent blood power of the monster race. Locked up with other captured little demons in a big town that whips and weakens the soul all the time, endures the pain of fire and burning souls all the time, and then uses the secretary to draw part of the power of the blood when we wait for the soul to be weak!"

As he said that, red flames that flowed like blood condensed out of thin air in the blood lake, and began to burn the old man's soul!

The hoarse and stern voice continued: "But how can he covet the power of my bloodline? To achieve his goal, he kept torturing my soul, and even intended to refine my soul. Pull out the power of the blood!"

Not to mention the pain of the soul, the blood is a natural thing, and the pain of life and death is no less than the torture of the soul.

"Since I was caught by him, I have been tortured for 38 years! Today I can finally avenge my revenge!"

After torturing this soul, the nightmare continued to pull out other souls.

"This person deliberately captured a low-level member of our demon clan, forced him to have sex with a mortal woman, gave birth to a half-demon, and used the half-demon to study how to purify the blood! The half-demon corpses that died because of this piled up in the inner room !"

"This person captured my monster clan, and it's not enough to cramp and peel the skin to refine the weapon. He also arrested the spirit and soul together, erasing the spiritual memory and becoming a weapon spirit..."

"This man is full of evil debts and blood, but he cleverly disguised himself to deceive the women of the demon clan, and passed on the debts to hide the truth! Those demon clans who were passed on to the evil clan, those who survived by luck were detained by him and kept in gourds, and they were burned by karma every day. suffering..."

After torturing five souls one after another and talking about their crimes, the Nightmare Tapir could hardly maintain a specific form in the burning hatred, and turned into an erratic cloud of blood mist!

What seemed to be the eyes in the blood mist stared straight at Lu Xingchen, and its voice was so piercing that it could almost penetrate a person's soul.

"The heavens are unfair! To make these scumbags so proud of their cultivation base!"

"The law of heaven is unfair! The human race is ungrateful, ruthless and cruel, but they are blessed by luck!"

"Since the sky is unfair and the way of heaven is unfair, I seek justice myself!"