Heart yearning

After killing so many people and doing so many unfaithful, filial, benevolent and unrighteous deeds, you will be struck by lightning sooner or later, and you will die a terrible death! "

The man poked hard at several acupuncture points quickly, but he still couldn't stop the speed of the poisonous hair.He pointed at the oak tree and cursed him with all his strength, wishing he could drag him to hell with him right now.

"Really?" Akira bent down and took away the purple dragon glazed jade pendant pinned on the man's waist, "Then I really have to wait and see what method God will use to take my life. But it's a pity that you Never had a chance to see it."

He looked at the man with a sneer, and there was a lingering light on those unmoving eyes, which were indifferent and ruthless.To him, only the ignorant and incompetent would ask Heaven to punish sinners.

"You must... definitely die without guilt!"

Holding his last breath, the man sprayed blood on the face of Quli. After he died, his eyes were still staring at him.

"Daddy?! Ah——!"

A little girl about seven or eight years old pushed open the door, but saw her dead father and the blood-stained Quercus japonica.Her childish face was full of fear, and she sat on the ground with weak feet, fumbling for a long time and unable to speak.

"Shh."

Akira casually wiped his face with the back of his hand, then walked in front of the little girl with a half-smile.He lowered his eyes, blood was hanging on the long and narrow eyelashes, and the corners of his eyes were fainted with a dazzling red glow, which seemed to be shed blood and tears.He didn't intend to kill her, instead he took out a candy from nowhere and forced it into the little girl's mouth.The fingertips were still stained with warm blood, which dyed the little girl's lips bright red.

"Help... help! Daddy! Help!"

The little girl was obviously frightened and cried, yelling incoherently.

The servants heard the movement, and soon, the lights in the whole house were lit.

"Haha, I didn't expect my little uncle's daughter to be so boring."

While smiling frantically, Quli wiped away the tears from the corners of the little girl's eyes with great thoughtfulness, and looked up again, and saw that there were people standing around her.

"Everyone, there will be no deadline."

He ignited the gun in his hand, and white smoke quickly rose from the feet of everyone. He jumped, stepped on the rope he had pulled in advance, and fled from the spot as quickly as lightning.

Before tomorrow night, he had to rush to the last person's residence.If tonight's news got out accidentally, the process of killing that person would become even more difficult.

Back at the inn, Akira called Xiaoer to fill up a bucket of hot water to take a bath, he threw a gold grain the size of a fingernail through the crack of the door, Xiaoer bowed his head knowingly and left immediately.

He carefully took off his shirt, revealing a large number of criss-cross scars on his back, with fine drops of blood permeating the entire clothes.

Akira glanced at the injury through the mirror, rummaged through his luggage, took out two medicine bottles, unplugged them, and poured them into the bucket.When the clear water became cloudy, he took a deep breath and jumped in.

He was too anxious tonight.

All he wanted was to fulfill Chi Mang's wish as soon as possible, but the hasty journey did not allow him to stop for a moment to treat these wounds. Coupled with the hot weather, the wounds were repeatedly inflamed and pus-filled.If it wasn't for the fear of affecting the next action, maybe he wouldn't make it so cumbersome.

The moment the wound touched the water, there was a burning burning sensation. Even though he had already bit his lower lip, he couldn't help but groaned a few times in pain, and his face twisted accordingly.

Fortunately, the severe pain did not last too long, and the tense nerves were finally relieved after a long absence under the aromatherapy medicine.

... Seeing his appearance like this, Senior Brother, would you be a little moved?

Probably not.

He knew Chi Mang too well.

His senior brother has no mortal feelings.

The sudden tightness in the chest made her throat suffocating, and her heart beat violently.

As if to punch a hole in the body to breathe.

Akira pressed his chest vigorously, even his fingers were shaking non-stop.

It was he who was careless, and let the inner demon invade his mind without paying attention.In order to prevent himself from becoming obsessed, he kept forcing himself to think of everything about Chi Mang.

The voice of the senior brother, the appearance of the senior brother, the body of the senior brother...

Only Chi Mang can save him from the eternal evil, and only Chi Mang... can make his thoughts concentrate.

Countless voices rang in his ears, all laughing at him for suffering the consequences of this fruitless love affair.

He fantasizes about a man.

Also crazy about it.

He has done all the ungrateful things, so why is he not afraid of being killed by the wronged soul in the nightmare.

The name Chi Mang became his amulet, but he never thought that it was a demon that lost his direction and ruined his way.

"Brother... I feel so uncomfortable."

The man murmured to himself, stretching his hand involuntarily (nothing), following the ups and downs, his breath became a little short, and even the tone of his voice was tinged with sex.

Even though he looked haggard, his every move still showed a thousand kinds of amorous feelings.

... Chimang.

Chi Li secretly read that person's name in his heart, so quietly, so tenderly, no one knew except him.The lovesickness buried in the depths is like sharp stones, the more he presses down, the more they grind him to the point of unspeakable suffering.

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3.

"Have you heard that Rakshasa Saber Demon Ping Moulou was captured by someone last night..." The tea guest suddenly shut up in the middle of speaking, and made a gesture of wiping his neck at the person opposite.

"Really or not? The Rakshasa Sword Demon is one of the best masters in the Jianghu, not to mention that he has been trained in Lintian Immortal Palace and practiced Taoism for half a year. If he doesn't become a god, he will soon become an immortal, right?"

"It's true! Their servants saw the murderer run away with their own eyes! It is said that the murderer was extremely beautiful, and the servants thought it was a fox who had become a spirit and ran out to seduce people's hearts. Hey, you said that this murderer dared to show his face, see Coming here is no longer a matter of courage.”

"Did you say how the Rakshasa Sword Demon died?"

Hearing the gossip at the next table, he couldn't help but interject.

"It seems that he died of poisoning and vomiting blood..."

"According to Rakshasa Sword Demon's martial arts, the person who can kill him is almost well known."

"This Rakshasa sword demon has many enemies, and there are many people who want his life. Maybe some rich family bought a top master."

"a……"

"..."

Akira changed into dark blue plain clothes and a veiled hat on his head.The hanging white snow gauze swayed with the wind, no matter how it was blown, the face underneath could not be seen.

"Guest officer, the noodles you want are here!"

"Thank you."

Due to Xuesha's obstruction, he ate very slowly.

Secrets can never be hidden in the rivers and lakes, even the remote small teahouse in this barren mountain and wild ridge cannot avoid it.Akira carefully looked at the group of people, from the way they were dressed, they didn't look like Jianghu people.But the mere tea drinker knew so much about what happened last night, he couldn't help being suspicious.

After eating a few mouthfuls, his stomach felt a little swollen, and he threw down a few copper coins and quickly left this place of right and wrong.

At midnight, the night is quiet.

The silent wind blows as if God wants to help him.

The Quercus japonica walks along the stream, through the maple forests, and through the layers of maple leaves, a simple wooden house is exposed at the end.The cold moonlight was mottled on the ground, faintly sprinkled on his finely carved facial features, as if a fairy descended to earth.

Just when the man was hesitating whether to go in, the wooden door opened by itself.

"come in."

The old man sitting on the chair waited for him for a long time, and the tea on the table was completely cold.

"Third Martial Uncle, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you are so downcast."

He stared at the old man's gray hair and wrinkled face.

The mental method of Lintian Fairy Palace can make people live forever and stay young forever.Unless the practitioner's internal strength is destroyed, the mortal body will be restored.

Akira looked around, never thought that among the four, the most dangerous person would be willing to commit himself to living in such a dilapidated place, and also lived the most impoverished life.

"Hey, you won't let go after all." The old man shook his head helplessly, "I said that you and Mang'er's fates are in conflict, and if you insist on being tied together, you will only end up with a mutual loss."

"enough!"

Akira flicked his sleeves, and an invisible force slammed the door shut.

"I have heard that the third uncle is proficient in hexagrams and numerology, so I wonder if the uncle can calculate whether I will have a catastrophe tonight?"

The old man's name is Taibi.

Born in a famous family, he was quick-witted and sensitive since he was a child. He was good at gazing at the stars, knowing the moon, fortune-telling and asking the sky.Later, he studied under Lintian Xiangong and became one of the five personal disciples of Xianzun at that time.

Akira's impression of Taibi is very vague, he has only met a few times since he has been here for so long.At that time, Taibi was wearing a sky-blue gown, holding a string of engraved jade beads in his hand, standing on a high step, gentle and elegant, handsome and handsome.

The number of people who came to him for fortune-telling was countless, if he hadn't sworn in public that he would not be counted as a man without a destiny, those people would have to step down the steps in front of the palace before they would be willing to leave.

"Fortune tellers never tell fortunes for themselves." Taibi stroked the white beard on his chin calmly, not afraid of the oak oak at all, "Fame, wealth, power and money are all things outside of the body. If you don't bring them with you when you are born, you don't take them with you when you die. If people have no regrets, why should they be greedy for immortality."

"Heh, if Master Uncle is really a magnanimous and selfless person, he shouldn't have interfered in it 200 years ago!" Chi Li snorted coldly, and continued: "Letting you live here for 200 years, I have done my best!"

200 years ago, with his hands and feet tied, he knelt on the red-hot coals and let all his disciples stab him with swords in turn.The blood spattered on the charcoal fire, which could not be extinguished, and gave off bursts of burnt stench.

He didn't complain that he had come to this point.

The position of palace lord was not originally intended to be passed on to Chi Mang, the previous