love is not allowed in hell

After the jailer yelled "Run" hysterically, he turned around and ran away.

The other person woke up like a dream, and just as he was about to turn around and run, Xie Weixian grabbed the knife and rushed up, slashing his neck neatly.

The jailer was killed immediately by this knife, and he fell to the ground without being able to cry out.

Xie Weixian then turned around beautifully and threw the knife in his hand with all his energy.After the knife flew out, Xie Weixian hissed suddenly, his expression hurt, and his body suddenly turned in half - it seemed that the wound was too painful, causing his body to be unable to support it for a while.

Although he tilted his body, the knife he threw was not affected.The knife was like thunder, and it pierced straight into the back of the jailer who was running out.

The jailer fell to the ground.

...kill all three.

Chen Liye looked at Xie Weixian in disbelief.

What are you kidding...

he thinks.

He obviously suffered such a serious injury, but still...

Xie Weixian was panting with his body crooked.Although he tilted his body because of the pain from the wound, he didn't fall down because of it.After panting for a while with his body tilted like that, he slowly straightened his back again, and then walked forward with his feet up.

But he was injured after all, and he walked a lot slower.After walking slowly like that to the jailer who was stabbed in the back by the knife, he stretched out his hand and pulled out the knife again.

The jailer was not stabbed in a vital part, and he still had a breath, so he lay on the ground panting breathlessly, stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to crawl forward.

Xie Weixian raised his hand high, raised the knife again, and chopped off his head.

Blood splattered on the spot.

The head rolled for a long distance, and the blood sprayed from the severed head splashed all over Xie Weixian's legs.

He didn't look down, just pulled out the knife again, dragged it to the ground, and walked all the way.

Chen Liye looked at his back with mixed emotions in his heart.

stop it.

He watched Xie Weixian walking forward covered in blood, and couldn't help but think this way.

...stop it.

...don't go any further.

Why on earth would you deliberately let yourself be punished? ...what the hell are you thinking?

Xie Weixian naturally wouldn't answer him.He just walked forward dragging the bloody knife without saying a word.As he walked, he raised his hand and wiped the blood from his mouth.After such a violent kill just now, the wound on the back of his hand was torn even bigger, and began to bleed out again.

But Xie Weixian didn't seem to feel anything, he put down his hand, and just let it flow all over his hand.

He went on.

Chen Liye stood there for a while, but finally ran over and followed him.

Xie Weixian dragged the knife and walked to the place where the jailers were.They were gathered around a table in a place a little outside the dungeon, wolfing down a greasy lunch.

There are no doors in this deep prison, they are all connected, so the jailers saw Xie Weixian's figure from afar.Seeing the bloody general come out of the prison dragging a knife, these people were frightened to death, and some were so frightened that they spit.

The jailers immediately stood up, pulled out their knives and shouted: "Fuck, how did this dead man get out!?!"

Someone else yelled at him, "Stop right there!!!"

Xie Weixian turned a blind eye, still dragging the knife and walked slowly over - like a god of death approaching slowly.

"Can't you hear me!?" They yelled, "Stop it if you don't want to die!!!"

Xie Weixian still walked towards them, step by step slowly.

Seeing that he insisted on coming over, these jailers cursed one after another, glanced at each other, and said, "Go!!"

So, these jailers brandished their big knives and rushed towards the scarred general.

Chen Liye saw his general tilted his body, dodged a knife that was attacking him, and slashed back, blood splattered all over the place.

Thus his generals unleashed a massacre.

Xie Weixian was obviously injured all over his body, but he was still very good at fighting. He fought vigorously, fast and ruthlessly, and others couldn't touch him at all.

It was as if he wasn't hurt at all.

For a moment, the screams and screams in the deep prison echoed under the shadow of swords and swords.

There were more than a dozen of those jailers, and each of them must have thought in his heart that Xie Weixian must die.After all, each of them is strong and burly, but the other party is only one, and it is still a half-dead person.

Everyone thought this way, so the more they couldn't touch him, the more impulsively they would kill him.

In the end, each of them became a dead soul under the knife.

In the end, he stabbed the last jailer through the chest and slowly fell backwards to the ground.Xie Weixian gasped for breath and didn't dare to move for a moment.After panting for a while, he staggered back two or three steps, and he was about to fall to the ground.

But he didn't fall.He plunged his knife into the ground, and used his strength to hold himself up.

Gritting his teeth, he couldn't help coughing violently a few times, coughing up blood all over his hands.

He was panting harder and his face was covered with sweat.It seems that for him, enduring these injuries on his body is the most strenuous.

Xie Weixian leaned on the knife to rest for a while, and after panting for a long time, he straightened up again and staggered two steps forward.

He left the knife there and didn't want it.As he walked forward panting, he took out the hidden ring pendant from his sleeve and put it back around his neck.After putting on the pendant, he reached out and picked up a black cloak from the ground.

That was his long black cape.Chen Liye knew that it was the symbol of the commander of the border army.When Xie Weixian was imprisoned, the jailers took off this cloak, and then threw it here in a ball.

... This is the black cloak handed down from generation to generation by the commanders of the frontier army. This cloak not only belongs to Xie Weixian, but also to the generals who have guarded the frontier for half their lives. It shows their pride and unyielding, and their blood is in this cloak. Pass on the torch.

But the jailers don't care about that.The cloak was thrown to the ground by them indifferently. They didn't care about the rag, so they walked around and stepped on it. Now there are many footprints and dust on it.

Xie Weixian coughed while shaking off the dust, and put it on his body.Then, he went to pick up the black armors that had been kicked into the corner by the jailers, hugged them all in his arms, and casually picked up a dead man's saber, and slowly walked out of the abyss with it in his hand. to prison.

Xie Weixian walked out wearing a cloak and holding the Xuanjia.As he walked out, he wiped the blood from his face.Every step he took, the wound on his body hurt a step, the pain made him grit his teeth and frown deeply, but he still walked forward step by step without stopping.

He walked up the stairs leading outside.

Chen Liye followed.

It was still noon outside.After Xie Weixian pushed open the heavy prison door and walked out, his eyes hurt from the spring sunshine outside, and he couldn't help squinting.

The two guards outside the deep prison saw that the prison door was opened from the inside, and then saw that it was the border army commander covered in blood. They were so frightened that they immediately drew their swords: "How did you get out!?!"

Another pointed the tip of a knife at him and yelled, "Hands up!!"

Xie Weixian clicked his tongue, tightened the hand holding Xuanjia, and lifted the knife in his hand.

Then he raised the knife in his hand, and a cold light flashed across the air——

Xie Weixian dropped the knife in his hand.The knife fell to the ground with a clang, and the blood on the tip of the knife was still fresh, just like that, two or three drops fell to the ground.

Xie Weixian raised his foot again, and took a few steps forward slowly.

Behind him were the bodies of two jailers who had fallen to the ground.

Although this prison is located in the capital city, but the place is remote, and no one would like to live around a place like a prison, so apart from these jailers, there is no one around.Xie Weixian dragged his broken body and stood at the prison door in silence for a long time, his back looked quite lost.

Blood trickled down from the cut on the back of his hand.

Chen Liye stood not far behind him and looked at him.

What is he going to do?

Chen Liye thought.

After Xie Weixian stood there for a while, he slowly raised his head and let out a long sigh.The sigh fell into the spring air like that, and I don't know whose ears it could reach.

Xie Weixian put down the mysterious armor in his hand, took off the cloak, covered his head, and wore it as a big black robe to cover his face.Then, he picked up those black armors, hugged them in his arms, and walked towards the city.

Chen Liye had no choice but to follow.

He still couldn't understand what Xie Weixian wanted to do - this was the first time he couldn't understand this person.

Xie Weixian, who covered his face, walked into the city.

The capital is still noisy, and nothing in this world will change because of who dies and who goes to prison. The sun will still rise from east to west, and rice, oil, salt, and soy sauce tea will still be served.

Although Xie Weixian covered himself, he had to avoid being discovered after all.Not to mention it was in broad daylight, he was very conspicuous in this black suit, and there was a strong smell of blood wafting from his body, it was difficult for others not to remember him.

He pulled his collar, suppressed the smell of blood on his body, gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and quickly shuttled through the crowd, picking a remote path and sprinting all the way.

Chen Liye didn't know where he was going, but was surprised by his speed.At this speed, even if Chen Liye was intact, he might not be able to keep up.

... Doesn't he hurt?

Chen Liye didn't know how many times he thought this way.

Chen Liye ran after him, wondering while running.

Where is he going? ?

Xie Weixian ran across the busy city and crossed the bridge, and the crowd around him visibly decreased. In the end, there was no one around.

Xie Weixian finally ran to the place, and immediately knelt down on the ground with his legs limp, gasping for breath, blood and sweat dripped down together, some blood dripped onto the mysterious armor he had been holding, and made a slap There was a rattling sound.

Chen Liye ran over after him.When he saw the scene in front of him clearly, he froze for a moment.

In front of him was a piece of ruins, this piece of ruins was huge, judging from the structure, it used to be a big house, it must be some great person who had once been brilliant.

Chen Liye remembered this.Of course he remembered that more than two thousand and ten years ago, when he was seven years old, he was forced to kill his father by the late emperor here.

This is the old Gu's mansion, the old Gu's mansion that was burnt down by the late emperor long ago.

...what is he doing here?

Chen Liye looked at Xie Weixian with some puzzlement.But the moment he looked over, Xie Weixian suddenly screamed in a low voice.

After Chen Liye looked over, he saw that Xie Weixian was clutching his chest, and slowly arched his back, looking very painful.

...his wound opened even wider.

"Weixian..."

Chen Liye subconsciously called him and walked over, wanting to comfort him and see how he was doing.

But he took another empty hand.

Chen Liye was stunned for a moment.

He will always forget that these are all in the past, and he will always forget that he has already died at this time.And when he forgets, everything here reminds him of his powerlessness.

Xie Weixian could only hold his wound with his back arched in front of him, swallow the pain alone, run wildly by himself, and move forward alone.

Xie Weixian stood up again.His legs were shaking, but he still gritted his teeth and forced himself to stand up.He put Xuanjia in front of the old Gu's mansion, dragged his dilapidated body and then turned around and left.

...Where are you going?

Chen Liye couldn't help watching him walk away with such injuries, he couldn't bear it.

But even if he couldn't bear it, he still had to watch it.

Chen Liye took a breath and followed.

Xie Weixian walked very slowly this time.He limped forward step by step.

No one lives here in the old Gu mansion, and the people are always very sensitive to the status of powerful ministers. Whoever is loyal and upright will like to rely on that side, and they also like to live near this courtier, saying that it will be auspicious.But if whoever is a treacherous official is guilty, then they will drown him with one mouthful of saliva, criticize him verbally, demote him to nothing, and move away with bad luck.

But whether a courtier is loyal or not is determined by the emperor's mouth.

It's kind of funny.

Therefore, after Gu Chensheng's death, the old Gu mansion was surrounded by a deserted area, with empty houses and no people.

Xie Weixian walked out of this deserted place.

Just now Xie Weixian was running, Chen Liye chased him all the way, not paying attention to the scene on the road.But this time along the way, Chen Liye immediately understood where he was going.

He was going to the dungeon—the dungeon that was specially used to put the corpses of death row prisoners.The death row inmates there have to wait for cremation. After cremation, their ashes will be gathered together and buried casually. At that time, the ashes and ashes will be mixed together, and no one can tell who is who.

They have no tombstones, and no one cares about their souls. They have no place to bury them.

This dungeon is not very auspicious, and it is also built far away.After all, the old Gu's mansion was once lively, so of course it would not be built near here.

So Xie Weixian dragged his wounds all over his body and ran around the remote path all the way to the door of the underground prison.

The two guards in front of the door were both squinting and taking a nap.After all, no one would be idle to steal corpses, and the guards here are pretty lazy.

But Xie Weixian doesn't intend to let these two people go, who knows if the two guards will be awakened after he comes out, if he is stopped, it will be a bit difficult to get out; uh.

So he directly took away the guard's saber.The saber was taken away openly, and the guard noticed it in his sleep, and just as he opened his eyes in a daze, he saw something flickering coldly.

Blood splattered.

The other guard didn't notice it at all, and was still snoring with his mouth open and his arms folded.

Xie Weixian looked back at him, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Xie Weixian killed people quite simply and neatly.

Two guards spattered blood on the spot.He threw the knife on the ground, bent down and rummaged through the two guards, and found a key, which should be used to open the cell door.

After finding the key, Xie Weixian straightened up, turned around and pushed open the door of the underground prison.

There was a stench of corpses.

Xie Weixian frowned, coughed a few more times, hissed, and covered his chest.

After pushing open the heavy door of the dungeon, there is a long, long staircase going down.After walking down this ladder, you can see the corpses of those condemned prisoners.

Xie Weixian walked down the stairs.

He walked down slowly step by step, expressionless.

Chen Liye followed him.After walking into this dungeon, he suddenly remembered that Xie Weixian had told him about this dungeon.

"You mean that underground prison? I went there when I was a child." Xie Weixian said to him, "My father is the leader of the imperial army, and he is in charge of these prisons in the capital. He is quite sick, what are you talking about?" Sooner or later, the son of the Hou Mansion will have to see the dead, so it is better to see the habits and habits earlier, and drag me to that prison, and let me see the dead."

Gu Liye can often hear him say this.He really likes to listen, after all he likes Xie Weixian, so of course he likes to hear him talk about himself.

He rested his chin and asked, "How old were you then?"

"I was only five years old at the time." Xie Weixian couldn't help but twitch his eyebrows after answering, he seemed to want to roll his eyes with his dead father, and said with a little resentment, "No, do you think he is sick? ? After I finished reading it, I went back and dreamed of King Yan asking for his life for three consecutive nights, and I was so frightened to death!!"

Gu Liye just laughed: "You still have that kind of time?"

"Isn't that nonsense!?" Xie Weixian scolded angrily, "Although the stairs in that dungeon looked long, they were extremely short!! I saw those dead people before I was mentally prepared!! ! It’s scary!! Which cultivator, does he dare to grow a little bit!?”

Chen Liye didn't know why he suddenly remembered this matter.He looked at Xie Weixian's back as he walked slowly down step by step, and wondered whether this time, Xie Weixian thought the ladder was long or short.

He had no way of knowing, he couldn't ask.

Xie Weixian walked down step by step like that.The long steps are really long, and they just walked down step by step one after the other, as if they were going to go all the way to hell.

The stench of corpses became stronger and stronger, and they finally reached the end.

The end point is a prison gate.Behind the door, there were several corpses lying crookedly.After all, the number of vile death row prisoners is still a small number, and there are only a handful of corpses inside.Gu Liye was thrown not far from the door, covered in blood.

The moment Xie Weixian saw him, he suddenly stopped.After standing still for a long time, he walked over to him.

He took out the key and unlocked the prison door.Then, slowly opened the door.

He stood at the door without moving for a long time.

Chen Liye was still trembling slightly when he saw his hand pinching the prison door so hard that the wound burst and bled.

After a long time, Xie Weixian slowly let go of his hand, took out the Feng Huang letter from his bosom and stuffed it into his bosom, the content was only a vertical letter.

The letter was stained with his blood.

Xie Weixian opened his mouth in a hoarse voice.

"... Li Ye." He said with a trembling voice, "I... have received the letter."

No one responded.

作者有话要说：久等了久等了，下一章就会说明鸭鸭到底为什么要把自己搞进牢狱，但是所有的解释要在很后面，么么么么么感谢在2020-09-0722:03:44~2020-09-0922:11:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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