It was night, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the pale moonlight shone through the gaps in the branches, casting mottled shadows on the ground. The cold wind passed by, making the leaves rustle, making the night even more lonely.

In the night, one could vaguely see a person walking with a wooden stick. He was dressed in ragged clothes and had a terrifying face, but he was carrying a piano bag that did not match him on his back. His pair of black pupils were eerie and strange, and his whole body exuded The rotten breath is like a dead person who has just emerged from the coffin.

This person is the ghost killer who climbed out of the drum. It took him more than a month to bury the bones of his clansmen and three months to walk to Tingxue Valley. Tingxue Valley, which used to be like a fairyland on earth, is now desolate. Two small tombs were isolated in the open space, and two wooden steles, on which the names of Ting Wu Ya and Liang Feng could be vaguely seen.

Ting Wuya has three apprentices, one is the junior apprentice, the eldest apprentice Murong Su, the third apprentice Liangfeng, and the junior apprentice Mo Bai, and he is the second apprentice of Ting Wuya. He owes too many people in this life, and Ting Wuya is one of them. .

However, no matter what he did, he never expected that when he came back six years later, Tingxue Valley would become like this. Standing in front of Ting Wuya's grave, he bent his knees, knocked his head three times, and staggered back to the place he used to be. Live in the cabin, simply packed a few things and left.

Six years later, his hands and feet hadn't fully recovered, and he still couldn't use much strength. He relied on a wooden stick for support. The mountains and forests were overgrown with weeds and thorns everywhere, so he walked very slowly and with great difficulty.

Just walking, walking, he felt a heat surge in his lower abdomen, his body began to feel inexplicably hot, and his lower body changed accordingly. Although he had never tried sex between men and women, even if he had never tried it as a man, I also understand that this is the body's response to passion/desire.

He stopped, panting slightly while holding on to the wooden stick, and realized in a flash of thought that there must be something wrong with the red fruit he ate just now, and if he knew the problem, he had to solve it.

Standing in place, hesitating for a moment, he finally walked towards the place where the sound of water came from, intending to use cold water to suppress the heat.

Walking through a clump of weeds, the soil under your feet gradually softened. Walking on it was like stepping on a thick carpet. It was silent, and the beautiful scenery around you couldn't help but brighten your eyes. It was clearly the cold winter season, but here It is green grass, with unknown mountain flowers blooming everywhere, exuding a strange fragrance.

Ahead was a brook, its water glistening in the moonlight.

At this moment, a languid figure of bright red came from among the flowers with an embroidered tape, and then stopped on the shore, put down the embroidered tape, unwrapped his clothes unhurriedly, and took off all of them. The end is elegant and romantic.

The satin-like long hair hangs down on the back, neither long nor short, just hanging on the round buttocks, outlining the slender waist, and underneath are the slender white legs.

Yuzu carelessly swiped down the stream, the man suddenly coughed a few times while clutching his chest, then stepped into the water with his slender legs.

Under the moonlight, all this beauty is blurred and illusory.

Ghost Killer was not fascinated by it, he held his breath and walked over from the dark place.

When his eyes swept over the embroidery frame on the ground, he was shocked. He saw an unfinished flower pattern embroidered with gold thread on it. The petals were stacked and lifelike. At first glance, it was somewhat similar to the king of flowers, peony. They are similar, but they are actually very different, because it has no stamens, but he is very familiar with this kind of flower, because there was one blooming on his back once.

It's just that after going through that night, not to mention the love flowers on the back, but there is no half an inch of intact skin on the whole body.

Suppressing his hatred, he couldn't help wondering who this person was?Why do you embroider love tea flowers? Is it a coincidence or intention?

Questions flashed, and he looked away, looking at the man in the water.

Thick long eyelashes fall on the fair skin, casting a shadow, long eyebrows flying obliquely into the temples, straight nose, thin red lips, perfect facial features, with strands of black hair quietly rippling in the water, the whole portrait A black water lily, beautiful and evil.

He is obviously a man, but he is more enchanting than a woman.

Suddenly, the person in the water opened his eyes.

A pair of black eyes as deep as the sea were full of anger, and it turned out that under the corner of his right eye there was a tear-like mole red like blood, which against the snowy skin made him even more enchanting.

The tear mole is bright red, and it is said that it is the blood of the lover in the previous life.

Seeing this face clearly, Ghost Killer only felt his heart suddenly shrink, as if being tightly strangled by something, making him almost suffocate.But immediately his eyes sank, he is already a heartless person, why should he feel that he is not qualified, he lives in the world just to kill his enemies.

Four eyes facing each other.

Fei Xueyi's lips were tightly pursed, full of murderous aura, wishing to tear the guy in front of him who dared to peep at him, but every time his power was exhausted to the extreme, his body would become weak and weak, and it would take a long time to recover. Sometimes he will pass out directly.In other words, he is currently recuperating with his breath closed, and he doesn't have any backhand ability at all, so he is really worried that this seemingly inhuman guy will do something nasty to him.

Ghost Killer looked at him silently, his eyes remained the same, still cold and gloomy, as if he didn't feel the murderous aura emanating from that person, because he knew that if that person really had the ability to kill him, he would have made a move long ago, and he didn't do it for a long time The reason, of course, was the inability to kill him.

He didn't care about that person's situation, he just wanted to get rid of the heat in his body and leave.

He took off the piano bag, put down the wooden stick, and tremblingly went into the water.After getting into the water, he realized that the stream was actually warm. He had never bathed in the water for so many years, so when he got into the water, the originally clear stream suddenly became filthy.

Seeing that he also got into the water, Fei Xueyi stood up abruptly, her blood flowed backwards for a while, and the corners of her mouth overflowed with blood, she almost fainted from anger.

"I'm going to kill you!" The warm and elegant voice was full of anger, and upon hearing it, the hairs stood on end, and I couldn't help but want to shiver.

As soon as the voice fell, the person rushed over with a wave of his palm.

Although Ghost Killer's body hadn't fully recovered, it wasn't too difficult to dodge this utterly murderous move.

Turning around, avoiding the attack, taking advantage of the opportunity to hug Fei Xueyi's neck from behind, next to the smooth jade-like skin, the heat of the lower body rose sharply.

Just now the two were separated by a certain distance, and the air was filled with the scent of flowers, so they couldn't smell the breath of Ghost Killer. Now that the two are so close, Fei Xueyi only felt a tightness in her chest, retching, and hurriedly covered her mouth and held her breath. .

As soon as he held his breath, Ghost Killer took advantage of the gap, pressed him down on the shore, and at the same time pressed his lower body against his buttocks through the clothes.

How could he not feel something hard behind him.

It's unforgivable for this damn ugly monster to want to do such a thing to himself!

No, ugly monsters are prettier than him, he is not human at all, he is a ghost.

Extremely angry, Fei Xueyi let go of her hand, took a deep breath, and then bit down on the dirty black arm with all her might.

The blood entered the mouth, the fragrance entered the nostrils, and there was an immediate reaction somewhere in his body, and he immediately understood what was going on.

Up to now, Fei Xueyi is nothing but anger. If he suppresses his desire now, he will definitely go mad and blame this damn ugly monster for everything. If he didn't appear suddenly, how could he fall into this situation.

The more I think about it, the angrier I get, the more swollen and uncomfortable the lower part becomes.

Fei Xueyi didn't care about anything else, she grabbed the person behind her, and this time it was him who bullied him, even though he had no skill at the moment, he still had an advantage compared to the wounded Ghost Killer.

A sharp pain came from behind him, Ghost Killer never expected that the situation would change like this, his tattered body endured the violent impact from behind, blood slowly flowed out from the root of his thigh, but it failed to stain the stream red.

In a trance, scenes from six years ago reappeared in front of my eyes...

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