I cheated again

Chi Xuan was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Ruan Ruan to turn against her directly.

The sharp blade on her chest was gleaming with blood, exuding terrifying coercion, as if it could crush everything. She had no doubt that this knife could break through layers of defenses and pierce through the heart.

"Ruan Ruan, calm down, listen to me, okay?"

Ruan Ruanhong took a step forward, and the sharp blade was closer to the heart, releasing a stronger sense of oppression.

"There's nothing to say, you go, you go quickly! I don't want to see you now!"

What else is there to say?In order to find out who was behind the scenes, the lives of these people were sacrificed.

Why?How could she be so arrogant, abandoning the lives of thousands of people and ruining the entire city's families in a single thought.

Ruan Ruan couldn't accept it, and even suspected that saving the dead soul was just a joke, otherwise how could she be so cold-blooded?

Chi Xuan frowned, out of fear of the demon sword, she had to take a step back following Ruan Ruan's footsteps.

She looked at Dao Dao as if asking for help, but found that he looked away with a complicated expression on his face.

The morning sun was weak, passing through the frost-covered branches, and wrapped in a layer of coolness, it was a bit chilly when it hit people's bodies.

Ruan Ruan's face was slightly reddish by the wind, but her expression was serious and depressed. Seeing Chi Xuan looking at her as if wronged, she just thought it was funny.

Maybe a little chilling.

But she understood that these were always other people's affairs, even if Chi Xuan ignored it, she had no position to blame her.

Sniffing, withdrew the murderous knife, turned her back to her, "You go, what happened today is as if it never happened, and you don't need to worry about these people, I will find a way to settle down, and don't let them go deep again behind bars."

Chi Xuan was about to speak again, but found that the surrounding scenery changed, and she returned to Duanqing Peak.

She was forcibly removed.

Qu Yue, who was meditating facing the sun in the yard, smelled a familiar smell, opened her eyes and saw Master standing at the door with a disappointed face, and ran over: "Master, what is the devil looking for you? You?"

Chi Xuan froze for a moment, then shook her head, pursed her lips and walked into the hall.

Qu Yue tilted her head and looked at Master's back, and finally sat back with her eyebrows frowned, concentrating on her practice.

In the cave, after Chi Xuan was driven away, Ruan Ruan felt as if all her strength had been sucked out of her body, and she fell to the ground limply.

Seeing that she was deeply shocked, Daodao sighed imperceptibly, and walked forward: "She's gone."

Her answer was a silent nod.

"What should we do next? These women..."

Ruan Ruan shook her head, her eyelids closed together feebly: "I'm a little tired, let me sleep first." After saying that, regardless of Dao Dao's reaction, she fell back and lay on the cold bed. On the ground, bowed like a shrimp, fell asleep.

Now it's winter, and the wind is soaked in icy water vapor, like ice knives, hitting all things and wanting to scrape off a layer of skin.

Seeing her trembling uncontrollably, Dao Dao felt his heart move slightly, and took off his shirt to cover her body, but found little effect.

So a barrier was set up at the entrance of the cave to block the cool breeze and warm the ground.

Sure enough, this time Ruan Ruan didn't tremble any more, and lay flat with hums and hums, no matter how comfortable she was.

She frowned, and her mood inexplicably improved a lot.

While in a trance, a familiar voice suddenly appeared in my mind.

"knife."

She shivered, and then she was ecstatic: "Master! Is it you?"

Then he seemed to think of something again, and said aggrievedly: "You think of me."

The voice laughed lightly, then said helplessly and dotingly: "Why, is Dao Dao angry?"

Daodao pouted and shook his head, dryly said: "No."

"Oh? Why don't I sound like a little daughter-in-law who loves and hates her husband who hasn't come home for a long time."

Daodao blushed, and became angry from embarrassment: "Have you said everything!"

Seeing that she seemed to be angry, Lan Yan stopped teasing her, coughed lightly, and turned the topic into a serious matter: "Daodao, I have one thing to ask you."

Thinking of the recent events, Daodao felt a little bit in his heart, and said hesitantly, "Well, master, please tell me."

"I want you to help me retrieve 80 dead souls."

"What?!" Dao Dao couldn't help exclaiming, then quickly covered her mouth, and looked at Ruan Ruan with a guilty conscience, and was relieved to find that she was not affected by him.

"Lord, master, please say it again, I didn't catch it just now."

"I said, let you help me get 80 dead souls."

80w....

It is equivalent to one-tenth of the entire human race.

Seeing that she didn't answer immediately, Lan Yan was a little displeased: "Why, can't it be done?"

Dao Dao shook his head quickly: "No, master, what do you want so many dead souls for?"

"Sacrifice to heaven."

"Sacrificing to Heaven?"

"That's right, I want to bring the Immortal Emperor back to the previous session."

Dao Dao pursed his lips, his heart shrank suddenly, and the pain was severe.

With a pale face, she forced herself to say: "Why do you want to drag her back to the previous class? She has merits to protect her body. Even if the master does not intervene forcibly, sooner or later she will cultivate to Mahayana, break through the void, and fly away. Why rush At this time?"

In the past, she might have obediently killed 80 people without asking any questions, but now she can't.

Maybe it's because she stayed by Ruan Ruan's side for a long time and was influenced by some of her ideas, so she no longer wants to kill innocent people indiscriminately.

Lan Yan snorted coldly: "In a hurry? I have been waiting for thousands of years! Ever since she fell into the mortal world, I have searched hard and searched every corner of the world, but now you say I am in a hurry?"

Daodao was intimidated by her coercion, and broke into a cold sweat immediately: "No...that's not what I meant..."

Lan Yan no longer wants to hear her say more: "I sent Liu Shu to the next session, and I have collected a lot of dead souls, but it is still too slow. From now on, I will let her assist you to help me collect enough souls as soon as possible."

After saying that, she seemed to remember something and added, "Do you know where the little girl next to Jiang Huamian is?"

Dao Dao's breath stagnated, his eyes fixed on the sleeping Ruan Ruan, and he asked tentatively, "Which little girl?"

"It's the short, ignorant person who became her queen. If I remember correctly, his name seems to be Ruan Ruan."

Dao Dao swallowed his saliva, and asked back: "What, what's the matter, what is the master looking for her for?"

"What's the matter? I want you to kill her! Give her soul to me and let me torture you. If you dare to play Xiaochi's idea, I will make her pay the price!"

Daodao closed his eyes, and said weakly: "...Understood."

When the connection over there was disconnected, she sat down on the ground and curled her lips in a self-deprecating manner.

To be honest, after getting along these days, she still likes Ruan Ruan, and has long regarded her as a friend.

Unexpectedly, such a thing happened today.

The master has shown her the grace of rebuilding, so naturally she will not disobey her will.

So even if she couldn't bear it, she would still kill 80 people. After all, those were just strangers who had nothing to do with her.

But Ruan Ruan...

Daodao took a deep breath, and then let it out.

Hot and humid white mist gushes out, blocking a small piece of sight, and gradually dissipates in the depths of the cave.

Forget it, let's talk again.

If you can hide it for a while, if the master really finds out, then tell her that you are forced to sign a contract with Ruan Ruan and you cannot kill her.

Although as long as she wanted, this contract could be terminated at any time.

The sun gradually sank to the west, and the radiance began to fade, and even the cave gradually dimmed.

By the time Ruan Ruan woke up in the warm cave in a daze, it was already dusk.

She rubbed her sleepy eyes and yawned, as lazy as a kitten.

"knife?"

"Daodao? Where are you?"

After calling twice, she found that there was no response, and then realized that she might have gone out.

Ruan Ruan got up and was about to go out to have a look, but was blocked by a pale scarlet barrier, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Only then did she realize that the ground was actually warm, and after groping a few times in novelty, she called for Dao Dao in her heart.

【Daodao, can you hear me?Where are you now? 】

After a long time, a slightly cramped voice [Audible. 】

Ruan Ruan frowned [Where are you now?The voice is so urgent, what happened? 】

Dao Dao panicked [No, no! 】

Immediately afterwards, he hurriedly changed the subject [Are you awake?Are you hungry?I saw a food seller not far away. 】

Although Ruan Ruan was suspicious, when he heard the food, his attention was attracted [Okay, then bring me some. 】

After saying that, he suddenly remembered the other people in the cave, and said [Forget it, why don't you buy more vegetables and meat, let's come back and cook by ourselves, those women have slept for a long time, it's time to replenish energy. 】

Daodao was silent for a while, then hummed muffledly.

[Also, the cave is very warm, thank you. 】

Dao Dao's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he hummed again.

When the conversation between the two was over, Daodao pulled out the blood-stained demon knife expressionlessly, and a corpse lost its vitality and fell on the snow.

She is now in the extreme north of the human race, and the snow is flying heavily, covering the entire city with a thick layer of silver and white, but now, it has been dyed a cool red by the dripping blood and bones.

Such a huge city, with a population of tens of thousands, is now so quiet that only the howling winter wind remains.

Daodao looked at the gloomy clouds in the sky in a daze for a while, then lowered his head and lifted the barrier covering the entire city.

Tens of thousands of dead souls scattered, but they were swallowed by a deep red light before they could escape a few steps.

When the light of Yaodao dimmed, the woman in white behind Daodao clapped her hands.

"Okay, okay! It is worthy of being your lord's natal imperial weapon, and it is really extraordinary."

Dao Dao didn't even lift his eyelids, and said coldly: "Next time without my order, don't come to me, let alone do it yourself. Do you understand, Liu Shu."

Liu Shu bent down respectfully: "This subordinate understands."

"Okay, that's all for today."

After saying that, the knife head flew south without looking back.After she left, Liu Shu raised her head with the corners of her mouth curled up.

Then he picked up the corpse on the ground and began to feast on it.

The author has something to say: I saw a post on Bishui today, saying that readers actually don’t like the author’s reply to comments, and everyone’s reply seems very humble, and distance creates beauty.

So I want to ask.....

Is it really? ? ?So should I pretend to be colder? ? ?