His eyes turned red in silence.

In the afternoon, he also had a face-to-face meeting with these two guards, and it was indeed not a good thing.But he really couldn't understand why Duan Xiao used such a dangerous spell to deal with the two scum, it was not worth it at all.

About the danger of this spell, Shen Hu went over and over again in his mind.

The Curse of Thousand Cuts to Cuts, from the literal meaning, the person who falls under this curse will be punished by a thousand cuts. Every inch of skin and flesh is shaved into meat paste before it dissipates on its own.

The incantation formed a small magic circle, and the sharp blades formed by the magic circle not only pierced their flesh and blood inch by inch, but also pierced through the flesh and carved their internal organs from the most cruel angle, punishing them with death and tearing their hearts.

This technique itself is evil, it is recognized as a forbidden technique, and it is very difficult to apply.

Regardless of the dizzying barrier imprint, the Curse of Thousand Swords is one of the few spells that can be manipulated by a magic circle. The true energy required to condense a magic circle is vast, and it can instantly drain the entire body of an ordinary Golden Core cultivator. infuriating.

Shen Huan remembered that the master warned his disciples seriously at that time: "When the true energy is exhausted, if you can't cut off your connection with the magic circle in time, you are likely to suffer backlash, and your tendons will be destroyed and you will die."

The most staggering thing is that the Curse of Ten Thousand Cuts is a mirror image spell.It requires the caster to try it himself, leaving a mark of thousands of cuts on the palm of his hand, using the blood to sacrifice the magic circle, and then reflect it to the whole body of the cursed person through the mirror effect. eight hundred.

The more painful the body, the stronger the spell.

Master's words were still in my ears, and chestnuts rose from the silent back:

"Its most wonderful and cruel features are here. The caster of the spell will also be in pain, and the one who hurts others will hurt himself, but he can clearly feel the level of pain of the cursed person through the palm of his hand." pain, the kind of intuitive pain that is most comforting to the vengeful."

The more it hurts, the happier it is.

Will Duan Xiao feel happy?

Shen An suddenly thought of something, could it be that Duan Xiao has other deep hatred with these two people?

So, are those nightmares that haunt you again and again also related to these hatreds?Shen An probably knew that Duan Xiao had hatred in his heart, and this hatred was also an important factor that led to his blackening.

But he didn't know exactly where these hatreds came from. If Shen Han guessed correctly, it was really related to these two guards. Today may be an important time to untie Duan Xiao's knot.

Waiting for those dark and painful heart knots to be opened one by one, and waiting for the grudges to be cleared, will Duan Xiao be able to live a little easier, Shen An suddenly understood that the key factor to prevent Duan Xiao from becoming black is to resolve the grievances and knots.

The sun was about to sink, and the slanting light left a large shadow on Shen Huan's bewildered face.

He must save Duan Xiao, but it is not easy to uproot the hatred from his heart.The grievances are built up over the years, and the child locked himself together with the grievances, and the injuries and hardships he suffered cannot be healed overnight.

So what if it's not easy?

When the night was changing, his eyes were no longer flustered, and his starry eyes flickered. As long as he thought that Duan Xiao still had a chance to get better, his heart would beat fast, and he would also gain motivation.

Shen An didn't quite understand his mentality, it seemed that this was the first time in his life that he was determined to do something he really wanted to do.

I used to go to school, go to university, study medicine, and then go to graduate school, continue to study medicine, and become a doctor in the future, because my family has been practicing medicine for generations.He doesn't hate medicine, and even has a talent for learning, but he always falls into confusion. He always feels that it's not him, and studying medicine is not his business, but he doesn't know where he really is and what he likes to do.

And now, to save Duan Xiao from any persecution, that's all he wants to do.

Shen An had to look at himself head-on, what he was going to do in the future had nothing to do with the coercion of the plot.At this moment, he can completely leave, so whether Duan Xiao becomes black or not later on, it will not prevent him from setting up a quiet courtyard to live in seclusion, plant vegetables and flowers, and live a natural and pollution-free life.

But he didn't want to leave, he wanted to stand side by side with Duan Xiao.

Concentrated in silence, he observed the two guards carefully, trying to find any traces of old hatred.

The two guards' faces were blue and purple, and they curled up and rolled on the ground. Fine blood spots emerged from their skin. Because of the heart-piercing pain, they shouted until their throats were torn and vomited blood, but they couldn't make any sound.

In desperation, as if awakened from a nightmare, a guard grabbed another guard's trembling arm, sat up halfway, and pointed at Duan Xiao with his other hand. , can only reach out so nondescriptly.

He had a hellish panic on his face, he seemed to have something important to say, but he couldn't make a sound, trying silently to identify his mouth shape, only a few specious words could be vaguely seen from his mouth shape:

"They, Tun Longyan, fell off the cliff and are still alive."

Duan Xiao squinted his eyes and understood his mouth shape. He licked the bloody smell from the corner of his mouth, and the evil spirit between his brows became more intense.

"Tun Longyan? I forgot about the assassination, that's good, we just settled it together."

"I'm curious, what color is the human heart?"

Duan Xiao approached them, opened the man's chest with a sharp knife, and was careful not to cut off the heart veins, and not let them die like this.Bright red blood flooded along the blade, staining Duan Xiao's hands, he missed his adoptive father a little.Extremely disappointed, I didn't expect such a person to have a red heart, and I couldn't help but feel sick.

He strengthened the incantation again, but finally failed. He took a step back and leaned against the low wall of the city tower with his back, trying to support himself so as not to fall.

The two guards fell into desperation to survive or die.

Looking silently at Duan Xiao like this, his thoughts suddenly returned to the time when we first met, in that bumpy carriage, a young man in black sat quietly beside him with downcast eyes, his crow-feather-like eyelashes reflected on his porcelain-like skin , looked very well-behaved, and was unbelievably quiet.

If it wasn't for the fire that almost sent them to hell, the young man broke through the cage with a knife, rescued him from the flames, and told him that this was Tun Longyan, he would almost have thought Duan Xiao was a little dumb.

He's not a little mute, he's just withdrawn.

Afterwards, many things happened one after another, Shen An had to put the fire behind him, and never asked what happened. According to the situation at that time, even if he asked, Duan Xiao might not be willing to say it.

Someone did it deliberately, and now the truth is revealed.

This was a chase he personally experienced, and in the distance, Duan Xiao's understatement seemed to be normal.Shen An felt that his chest was twisted into a ball, he clenched his fist tightly, and finally couldn't help it, he punched the ancient vines lying beside him.

There was a muffled sound, and the branches and leaves shook.

"Who?"

The jade-like voice seemed to sound close to his ear, piercing into the eardrum, with a little itchiness and coldness.

While dazed, his back was pressed against the swaying vines, and his waist was sharpened by the rough vines. There was an extra hand on his neck, pinching him, his five fingers tightened, trembling slightly, bitingly cold.

He saw Duan Xiao clearly, and Duan Xiao saw him clearly.

The four eyes met, a heart fell from the ice of thousands of years into the cooking oil of the fire, Duan Xiao almost drowned in the fragrance of plants and trees around Shen An, and he saw it.

Duan Xiao didn't know how long Shen An had stood here, whether such a dirty, bloody, filthy self had been seen by him.All the madness he had worked so hard to hide was exposed, the disguise he had tried so hard to embellish suddenly broke, and the thing he feared the most had happened.

He didn't dare to think about what he had done just now in front of Shen Shen's face.He looked at his hand, pinched the silent hand, the blood was still wet between the fingers, and he could smell the blood through the wind.

"Has he been frightened?"

"He must have felt disgusted."

Duan Xiao's self-defeating voice became louder and louder.

He continued to tighten his fingers uncontrollably, why not kill him so that he wouldn't leave.Kill him, and then leave this disgusting world with him, so that we can be together forever.Take him away, let him forget everything he saw, and stay by his side as usual.

The cold fingers trembled more and more, he was too tired, how could he not use his strength, his fingers were as weak as cotton.

Shen Mu looked at Duan Xiao's eyes a little out of focus, his Adam's apple was rolling, he was a little breathless and uncomfortable.But he didn't want to struggle at all, he even raised his neck slightly, and the slight suffocation could calm his chaotic thoughts a little.Compared to not being able to breathe, the oppressive feeling choked in my heart is more uncomfortable.

He thought of the crazy scenes described in the book. The episodes after Duan Xiao's blackening were hot and unsightly, obsessively obsessed. The eyes of Duan Xiao at that time almost coincided with the present.He looked at himself, as if looking at the only antidote, the pain was excruciating, but he was reluctant to eat it.Shen An wants to comfort him, wants to tell him:

I will accompany you to hate, hate what you hate, and stay with you all the time.

Don't hold on alone, share some with me, bitterness and resentment, share everything with me.

Seeing that he wanted to speak, Duan Xiao was terrified that Shen Han would say something to tell him to fuck off, so he tightened his fingers.

Shen Huan's throat was choked, and he opened his mouth, but only said one sentence: "It's me."

Duan Xiao frowned and stared at the corner of the silent mouth, and when he heard his words, his eyes were red, and he let go like a frightened rabbit.He is Shen, he is Shen, he is Shen, what am I doing?

After being released, Shen Huan bent over slightly, gasping for breath, Duan Xiao's eyes fell on Shen Huan's slightly opened lips, his lips were a little dry, but they were still so pretty.Duan Xiao knew that it tasted sweet, with a faint scent of osmanthus, and it was Shen who seduced him last time.

This time, I was seen by him, I have already seen it, and it is irreversible, so why not be more thorough?He has even crazier and hotter things to do.

He suddenly moved closer to Shen Huan, his eyes were so close, the tip of his nose was almost touching, Shen Huan could see the faint bloodshot eyes in his eyes.

There was no way for Shen Huan to retreat, with his back firmly pressed against the vine, he stared at Duan Xiao with wide eyes, and the air became restless.

Duan Xiao tried his best to restrain himself, his voice was low and hoarse, with a choked trill:

"Look, this is me."

"I have blood on my hands and I love to torture them, to see them struggle, suffer, despair."

"I'm not good."

Shen Shen shook his head: "You are fine, I don't blame you."

He suddenly saw that Duan Xiao was trembling, and the sparkle in his eyes was about to fall off.He remembered that time when he wanted to cry, he hid his chin on Duan Xiao's shoulder so that the tears would not be seen.

Shen An bit his lip, thinking intimately, Duan Xiao is such a face-saving person, he definitely doesn't like being seen crying.

He suddenly opened his arms, embraced Duan Xiao, embraced that cold body, and rested his chin on his shoulder.The body in his arms seemed to be frozen, stopped shaking, and remained motionless.

Don't blame me?

A drop of cool tears clung to the side of the ear and slowly slid down the back of the neck.The breeze blows over the wet traces of tears, and it is slightly cool.

At this time, Duan Xiao hugged him back with all his strength, and hugged him tightly.Suddenly, the back of the neck was wet, slippery and warm. Where the tears disappeared, Duan Xiao kissed the traces of tears all the way up, kissing away the crystal tear traces bit by bit, and suddenly opened his mouth to the silent side. earlobes, entangled with each other.

Shen Huan's eyes widened in shock, he didn't dare to move, his hanging fingers trembled slightly, he curled up involuntarily, and rubbed his palm vigorously with his fingertips, in order to dispel the shameful agitation and passion in his body, he didn't know What's wrong with me, those unsightly scenes in the original book will always appear inexplicably.

After kissing for a long time, Shen Han's whole body was numb, and a tired murmur stopped beside his ears:

"Okay, no more tears."

Shen An wanted to say something, but saw a thin shadow pressing towards him.

The eyelids closed slowly, the eyelashes fluttered slightly, and Duan Xiao collapsed stiffly in Shen Huan's arms.

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