That night, the street next to the Qiushui Ferry was covered with broken corpses and limbs, mourning was everywhere, and the blood of the dead poured into the ferry, covered the green plants on the bank with black mud, and dyed the moss by the river red running water.

Baili stood on top of the corpse, his icy long sword cut Yun Qi's throat ruthlessly, and the head of the Yun family fell to the ground immediately, dying with unsatisfactory eyes, and the fresh soul once again attracted several evil spirits to pounce on him.

Baili Zhe has been staying here for a long time, and he seems to have never heard of the ghosts and ghosts around him. The bleak autumn wind blows his long black hair, and his red pupils are still red, but at this moment he is a little confused and lost his target. It was stained dark red, and it was hard to tell whether it was my own blood or someone else's.

"Xiao, Xiao Zhe?!" A familiar voice came from behind him, and when he turned around, when he saw a certain blue figure a hundred meters away from him, the memory deep in his soul came to mind, and Baili Zhe suddenly woke up, his eyes widened. However, the color of the body remained unchanged, and then came the unbearable pain of erosion...

"Bailizhi, you!" The surprise and fear on Yun Zheng's face was unbelievable.

"Yun Zheng, it's not me..."

Yun Zheng seemed to have never heard of his excuses, and slowly walked into the corpse, every time he stepped on the soles of his shoes, a few drops of blood would be splashed, his eyes swept over the stumps all over the ground, and all the eyes were familiar The faces of Uncle Yue, Second Brother, Eldest Brother, and the parents behind Bailizhi who were shrouded in black mist.

Feeling extremely sad and angry, Yun Zheng was stunned for an instant, instead of crying or roaring, he just stared at Baili Zhe with his eyes open, "You killed them."

"It's not me." Baili Zhe took a few steps back, enduring the pain in his internal organs like thousands of insects and ants gnawing on him, and then pointed his sword at the evil spirits next to him: "It's them, these evil spirits."

Yun Zheng looked at the blood drops falling from the sword and snorted coldly, "It's not you?"

He stared at the blood-red pupils of the person in front of him, and after a while he laughed out loud, as if he had heard some big joke, every time it fell into Baili Zhe's ears, he was extremely frightened.

"Bailizhi, I, Yunzheng, feel that I have never been ashamed of you. I treat you as a brother. I believe in you, care for you, miss you, and forgive you. I love you as my own brother, but look at me. ..." Yun Zheng pointed to the stumped limbs all over the ground, and said, his eyes became more and more red, and the hot tears in them rolled down his cheeks uncontrollably, and his voice trembled, "Look, what are you doing to me? Dead? Dead bodies littered the fields, families were destroyed, and I came back to get married..."

"Yunzheng..." Baili Zhe called him softly, the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang", he stretched out his blood-stained hand and slowly raised it, as if to wipe away the tears of the person in front of him, but the next moment , the sharp sword cut through his waist, and a hot current gushed out, covering the already dark red robe.

"Yunzheng, you believe me." As soon as the words fell, another sword cut his leg, Baili Zhe knelt down on the ground, picked up the fallen sword, blocked the attack from above his head, and stood in the gap He got up and swept back, "You can listen to me."

Yun Zheng seemed to have been blinded by hatred, unable to listen to any words, but kept making sharp sword moves to attack his former brother.

Baili Zhe was covered in wounds, and his body was filled with heart-piercing pain. After a few strokes, he lost his strength and just kept dodging. Before he knew it, he had been forced into the inner hall of Baili's house by Yun Zheng .There were still a few maidservants sleeping soundly on the ground, and the red candles that were lit at night were still burning on the table, and now the candlesticks were filled with wax tears.

Baili Zhe stared at the red candle in a trance for a moment, then he was cut with a sword in the back, his body directly hit the corner of the table and fell to the ground, the candlestick wobbled and fell on the table, the only remaining piece of red candle rolled down , ignited the brocade spread on the table...

Baili Zhe turned over with difficulty, his pupils were still bright red, but now he was no longer so noticeable, he had become a blood man!

Holding the long sword in his hand, Yun Zheng walked towards the person lying on the ground step by step, only to see that the person was supporting his body on his elbows and trying to get up, muttering his name in his mouth, with strong emotions in his eyes, mixed with unwillingness and regret!Suddenly a big fire ignited behind him, a gust of wind passed through the door, and the flames quickly rushed up the veil hanging in the hall, and the fire light illuminated the entire inner hall...

Baili Zhe lost all strength, felt the scorching flames around him, he wanted to ask Yun Zheng to save his parents, all of this was his fault, they were innocent, but he didn't even have the strength to speak!

The sky was dimly lit up, looking at the blood-red eyes, Yun Zheng's hands trembled, his eye sockets were red and covered with bloodshot eyes, he gradually closed his eyes, held the sword in both hands and raised it into the air, roared, and suddenly dropped the sword !In the next moment, blood overflowed and splashed on his blue shirt.

A raging fire broke out and spread to the gold plaque engraved with "Hundred Li Canghai" hanging in front of the hall...

{"Are you going to Zhonglu?"

"That's right, there is no sword cultivator in the Fazai Sect, and the Sword Rhyme Sect is lifeless. It's better to go to the Shangxu Sect, as far away as possible, but I can't come back to see you and Aying often."

"However, I'm the only son in my family, so I can't accompany you there."

"It's okay, there is always a feast in this world, not to mention that my family is here, I will come back."}

Yun Zheng opened his eyes, and the person on the ground still maintained that posture. He opened his eyes, the red color in his pupils faded to jet black, and the tears from the corners of his eyes slid down. tears of blood...

{"What did you catch it for?"

"Don't you like it?"

"It's fine to look at what you like, why do you have to get it, let's put it away."

"That's you, if I like it, I will definitely get it!"}

As if to let go of the guilt towards the deceased family members, Yun Zheng let go of the hilt of the sword, took a deep breath, turned around and staggered towards the door, but the moment he stepped out of the inner hall, he was burdened with a bigger burden. However, he still walked firmly. Not long after, the house was engulfed in flames behind him...

{"Then Xiao Zhe is so powerful, who should he protect?"

"I want to protect mother, father, and Baili's family, well, let's protect you by the way!"...}

"How, do you remember?" The man in black robe stood in the midst of the chaos, with one hand controlling the black mist that trapped the struggling Qing Ge, "Do you know why I am staying at the Hua family? Is it?"

Fei Lian sighed: "I have also investigated the matter of Honghe's miserable family, and learned that it was caused by the evil spirits of the Hua family, but since everything is a thing of the past, whether it's resentment or repentance, why can't I let it go?" of?"

"I can't let it go, so you can let it go?" The black-robed ghost Xiu laughed a few times, his voice was hoarse and piercing, but he could hear the extreme pain in his heart: "You didn't hesitate to put me to death back then, Knowing that the Baili family is still alive, but watching it burn to ashes, if you let it go, why have you worshiped your aunt and uncle in front of He Yan all these years? Why did you accept him as a disciple? It's not because of guilt, isn't it because he has a face exactly like mine!"

Qing Ge suddenly opened his eyes wide, and wanted to call out Shizun, but he couldn't open his mouth.

"You are you, he is him, and their personalities and conducts are different, so I have my reasons for accepting him as a disciple." Fei Lian sighed and said, "You have resentment and want to seek revenge, I can accompany you, but I Disciple Shangxu is innocent, Baili Zhe, don't make the same mistake again and again!"

"Hahahaha, I forgot, you are the number one suzerain in the world, what should I call you? Fei Lian Xianzun?" As if laughing at himself, he curled his lips, and in the face of the unrecognizable The face is particularly ferocious: "What are you afraid of, and you are still worried about being entangled by me, a dead ghost?"

Fei Lian frowned, "If you let Qing Ge go, you can take any grudge against me."

Baili Zhe snorted coldly, "Let him go? Okay!" After speaking, he withdrew the black mist, and then slapped Qing Ge, and the next moment, Fei Lian stood in front of him and caught the blow. With a wave of his other hand, he sent Qing Ge to Elder Qingyang's hands, and then gathered spiritual energy to transmit the voice: "All the elders immediately leave Chongming Peak with all their disciples."

[After the Honghe tragedy, all the evil spirits released by the Hua family returned to the secret room, and at the same time brought back a new soul with a strong obsession. Yue, I didn't expect that after a few years, the evil spirit would still become stronger even though his cultivation base was constantly being absorbed, and he was extremely loyal. He was not greedy like other evil spirits. , I appointed him as the commander of all ghosts, and gave him a name for sacrifice. I didn't know until today that the catastrophe was caused. This ghost cultivator was actually Bailizhi who had suffered misfortune in the Honghe family back then.

This son has hidden and conspired in the Hua family for many years, and he buried deep resentment in his heart, just to destroy my Hua family one day and avenge his family.Now that the family is under his control, I only hope that those who read the letter can gather the strength of the crowd to seal the escaped ghosts of the Hua family into the ghosts, otherwise, the sacrificial karma will inevitably lead ghost cultivators to wreak havoc in the world. It was also found out that Yun Zheng, the only member of the Red River Tragic Sect who left alive, is the current Suzerain of Shangxu Sect, Fei Lian. 】

Fei Ye was startled suddenly, thinking about the matter of Zhonglu Guixiu, it should be that Baili Zhe went to Shangxuzong to seek revenge!

"Master!" Jun Lu frowned tightly, "Master..."

Fei Ye put down the envelope and got up, took a deep breath and said, "Return to the sect."

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