Sick Beauty [Rebirth]

The people behind were trembling.

The convulsive five fingers clasped his shoulders tightly, with a crying sound, like a kitten whimpering.

He stopped.

Except between the beds, he rarely saw this person crying.

He knew that although this person looked soft and docile, he was actually stronger than most people in the world. Although he was used to being silent and patient, and kept silent, once he was obsessed with something, even he couldn't make it go away. People give in.

More than once, he wanted to break the hard shell of the other party and see the soft inside of the other party.

It's just that I can't bear it.

But at this moment, this person's shell was finally crushed, and all the fragility and panic were displayed in front of him, but he had no desire to appreciate it at all.But he just wanted to draw his sword and tear everyone who had hurt this person into pieces.

"Xianchang," he tried his best to control the overflowing hostility, gasping for breath, and said in a low hoarse voice, "don't cry."

But the people behind him just repeated: "It hurts...I hurt so much..."

He was silent for a while, and asked, "Will it hurt you to go up further?"

"pain……"

"It will fall...it hurts..."

The words of the person behind him were messy and broken, and the voice was very low. He listened carefully for a while before he could barely hear some information.

Just a little bit of information.

But it made his fists clenched so tightly that he was about to bleed.

Yes.

Unlike him, a monster born from darkness and filth, humans were born yearning for light.

The stone staircase was the only way out of the tower, and it was impossible for the man not to try to climb it.

But when he saw this person just now, the other person was sitting beside the stone ladder like a corpse.

The bare skin was stained with blood, and there were many white... broken bones scattered on the ground around it.

Even though the wound on this person's body is no longer visible, he can imagine it.

——This person once got very close to Tianguang, but fell to pieces again.

More than once.

It only takes a moment to fall, but the climbing process is extremely long.

How many times did this person repeat the process of climbing up and falling down before he turned into that dilapidated appearance?

He didn't dare to think deeply.

"Don't be afraid," he said, "...it won't hurt anymore."

"I will take you out, leave here, and go to a place with sunshine. There is a gentle breeze and gentle vegetation. You can live freely, see the scenery you want, and do what you want to do."

He said, and took another step.

Suddenly, he felt a pain in his shoulder.It was the person behind who opened his mouth and bit him.

Instead of being angry, he gave a low laugh.

"Bite it," he said, "if it makes you feel better."

His heavy footsteps echoed in the darkness.

Along with his deep voice.

He continued what he had just said.

"...After you go out, it doesn't matter if you don't want to move, I will accompany you."

"We can find a place to live in seclusion, away from the turmoil and fighting of the outside world. At that time, you can lie on the rattan chair and bask in the sun, and I will watch you by the side."

He seemed to think of some happy picture, and laughed again.

"I remember you like to eat sweet cakes. After I go out, I can make them for you myself."

"But when the time comes, don't laugh at me for making it taste bad."

I do not know how long it has been.

The whimpering of the people behind him stopped, and they stopped biting him.

Thin arms trembled around his neck, intertwined with him.The slow breath was soft and thin, spraying on his neck and shoulders.

He looked up.

Daylight is near.

--"come out."

With Ye Yunlan's cold shout, a golden crack appeared out of thin air where he was looking.

"Your perception is very keen."

A hoarse voice that could not distinguish between men, women and children came.

In the crack, a figure wearing a sacred mask and riding a fire luan gradually appeared.

He was wearing red armor, but it looked much older than the soldiers of the Sun that Ye Yunlan had seen.

The breath on the body is very powerful, far beyond the six realms of the mortal body.

"Since you have such a keen perception," Yao Ri Yinwei said, "you should know that in the face of the absolute difference in strength, you are already unable to escape."

Although it has been expected.

He also didn't regard Ye Di as his father.

But Ye Di backtracked and sent people to get rid of him just after signing the sacred contract, which still made Ye Yunlan feel a little uncomfortable.

Ye Yunlan held on to the shadow, the blade of the sword reflected the lightning in the sky, and said in a cold voice, "I only sense that you have a disgusting decaying aura."

Between the dead and the living, soak the taste of years in the saprophytic flower juice that keeps the body immortal.

This is the "foundation" of the Ye family.

Yao Ri Yinwei said: "You ignorant child, you can only take advantage of your mouth."

Ye Yunlan: "Ye Xuanguang is still crossing the catastrophe, since Emperor Ye sent you here, but instead of helping your prince of the Ye clan, you want to take my life first?"

Yaori Yinwei said coldly: "As long as you get rid of you, His Highness is the only destiny of the Ye Clan, and he will succeed in overcoming the catastrophe."

"Destiny." Ye Yunlan repeated these two words in a low voice, with a hint of sarcasm in his cold eyes.

When mentioning the matter of Ye Xuanguang crossing the catastrophe, Yao Ri Yinwei stopped talking nonsense with him, and sat on the fire luan, combined his palms to form a curse seal.

His eyes behind the mask were faintly golden under the influence of the curse mark.

"The sky is a prison. Anyone who offends my Ye family will be condemned by the demon master. But please use the power of Shengmu Fengwu, and ask the thread of cause and effect to kill this person."

With the sound of Yaori Yinwei's incantation, countless golden threads protruded from the void, extending towards Ye Yunlan!

Yaori Yinwei didn't look any more, and turned around with Huoluan expressionless, intending to rush to the place where the prince crossed the catastrophe.

He knew that Ye Yunlan was bound to die.

From the moment Ye Yunlan signed the sacred contract and completely severed ties with the Ye Clan, his death was doomed.

Shengmu Fengwu will no longer protect him, and under the line of cause and effect, his existence will completely disappear in the world, and no one will even remember his name.

This is the protection left by the demon lord Shenhuang to the Ye Clan with his supreme power. It has been passed down for thousands of years, and he has helped the Ye Clan deal with many difficult opponents.

Although the cost of using it is huge - but it is worth it.

Ye Yunlan stared at the incoming golden threads, his face was as cold as ice, and a strong sense of death and tranquility was deposited in his eyes.

He has no spiritual power in his body, although he can cut all living beings with his sword, but in the face of dead things without life like the thread of cause and effect, there is no way to cut through the sword intent alone.

Only by activating the forbidden technique, he raised his realm to stepping void in an instant—but he didn’t know whether his current physical body could withstand the immense and endless power, even if it was only for a moment—the Queying Sword let out a mournful cry .

wrong.

He frowned, and suddenly stopped activating the forbidden technique.

The heart is pounding? Beating.

Again and again, the blood flowed through the whole body in a rush.

There are countless golden threads reflected in the shrinking pupils, so cold and sharp, but why? That... so familiar to him?

Suddenly, he had a strong premonition.

These things can't hurt him.

And it doesn't stop there.

There is also a kind of deep anger, which seems to come from the depths of the distant and endless time and space, making his blood rush and it is difficult to stop.

Yaori Yinwei was about to steer Huo Luan to take off when he suddenly heard a cold voice from behind.

"You are in such a hurry, where do you want to go?"

The author has something to say: Later, the people of the Ye family who finally learned the truth: What stupid things did we do, my emperor loves me again

Master: In the next life