I was abandoned by the gods

When Xing Yue and his party went to the village, it seemed that the village was having some happy event.

Every household is decorated with lanterns and festoons, and big red lanterns are hung at the door, which looks very festive.

Even in the middle of the night, everyone in the village came out of the house, whether it was a gray-haired old man or a toddler, everyone was smiling.

Especially when the head of the village heard that they had come to spend the night, he hosted a banquet to entertain them with enthusiasm.

Xing Yue can't see this kind of mortal village, it reminds him of his childhood past, it seems to remind him all the time.

He's a monster and doesn't deserve to be by that person's side.

Therefore, Xing Yue didn't go to the banquet, and made an appointment with all the disciples of Chaoyang Sword Sect, and went to the inn to rest alone.

Lying on the bed in the inn, Xing Yue felt the joyous atmosphere of the village, and all his thoughts were on the Chaoyang Sword Sect thousands of miles away.

I don't know, did that person feel that he was about to break through the foundation building stage again, and he was happily retreating?

Then if he came out of the retreat and was still in the Qi refining period, if he left by himself, would he think about himself or cry in front of other people?

Thinking about it, Xing Yue closed his eyes and fell asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, several strong screams suddenly erupted from this quiet village.

Xing Yue suddenly opened his eyes, and immediately after he regained consciousness, he could feel the bloody smell rushing towards his face.

Even if this inn is located at the edge of the village, who is Xing Yue?

He grew up among the dead people since he was a child, even if there is only a little bit of blood, it is enough for Xing Yue.

Xing Yue immediately got out of bed, worried about the Chaoyang Sword Sect disciple who came with him.

If these disciples lost even a little bit outside, his master, who values ​​the sect more than life, must be very sad.

But Xing Yue didn't expect that before he had time to go out, the bloody smell was getting closer and closer.

Immediately afterwards, the door of the hotel opened from the outside, and several Chaoyang Sword Sect disciples appeared in front of Xing Yue with satisfied faces.

Xing Yue frowned slightly. Although these disciples didn't have any wounds or the slightest bit of blood on their bodies, there was no doubt that each of them had a strong, almost foul-smelling bloody smell.

Xing Yue glanced roughly, and found that none of the Chaoyang Sword Sect disciples who came with him were damaged, so he asked what happened with his smiling face.

One of the disciples probably had too much alcohol and was a bit over the top, so he said a lot of nonsense with a face full of alcohol.

While listening, Xing Yue continued to maintain that smiling mask, but that kind of smile made people shudder.

The disciple who had drunk too much alcohol was suddenly awakened by the chill, and couldn't help looking at Xing Yue's face nervously, but the chill had long since disappeared.

It seems that what happened just now was a hallucination, that disciple exhaled, and said to the rest of Chaoyang disciples, I said earlier, among all the chief disciples of Nine Peaks, Elder Brother Xingyue is the most approachable, you don't see anything wrong.

The rest of the disciples also breathed a sigh of relief, and started chattering around Xing Yue.

Xing Yue listened, and most of them said regretfully that he didn't go to the banquet this time, so much fun was lost, and next time he would force him to enjoy Yunyun together.

No one told him how this bloody smell came from.

Xing Yue continued to smile, counting the number of these disciples, and by the way recorded their faces in his mind.

Even if no one said it, Xing Yue could guess what good deeds they had done before looking into the eyes of these eight Chaoyang Sword Sect disciples.

The light in the eyes of these eight Chaoyang Sword Sect disciples is nothing else, but Xing Yue saw the big desire in the devil's cave since he was a child!

Bare|naked, undisguised—desire!

Xing Yue lowered his head slightly to hide the cold light flashing in his eyes, and immediately stood up and walked towards the outside of the inn.

These eight Chaoyang Sword Sect disciples were undoubtedly still excited, no one noticed anything unusual about Xing Yue, and even asked him what he was going to do when he was leaving.

Xing Yue had lost all patience with these disciples at that time, he didn't want to answer until he walked to the door of the guest room.

Xing Yue seemed to have thought of something, he paused in his forward steps, then turned his head, and continued to answer with that smiling mask, filling the knife for you.

After hearing this, those disciples even cheered happily for a while, saying, Eldest brother is wise!

Xing Yue ignored them, turned around and continued to walk outside the inn, but that smiling mask completely changed into the original spooky and terrifying appearance, which made people shudder.

As soon as Xing Yue walked out of the inn, he stopped.

The innkeeper, who was smiling at him a few hours ago, is now lying in a pool of blood not far away, and beside him is a lantern that was originally hung at the entrance of the inn.

The lantern probably fell when the candle was still burning. The original big and bright lantern now only remains the blackened lantern frame burned by the fire and the same scorched and broken outer cover.

Xing Yue paused, then walked towards the innkeeper's body, and knelt down to look at the wound on his body.

With just one sword, a hole was pierced in the heart.

And the innkeeper opened his eyes wide in disbelief, dying with regret.

Xing Yue closed his eyes slightly, and stretched out his hands to completely close those eyes that were dying.

[These people don't even think about it, if we didn't help them kill the monsters, how could they live in peace? 】

Suddenly, what one of the Chaoyang Sword Sect disciples said flashed through his mind, Xing Yue smiled lightly and continued walking forward.

The village that had been celebrating a few hours ago was already full of dead bodies, and everyone died unbelievably.

Even the village chief, who was entertaining them with a smile before, fell into a pool of blood after being pierced by a sword. However, although his eyes were still wide open, they were filled with tears for some reason.

Xing Yue squatted down slightly, but found that the village chief probably struggled for a while before he died, but the difference in strength was too great, and finally he could only gaze at one direction with nostalgia.

[Let’s not talk about other things, let’s talk about the status of our Chaoyang Sword Sect, that is the savior of this world!Even if the head of the sect is ascended in the daytime, the other comrades of the Immortal League under our protection are not allowed to worship us three times, so why are these mortals being unreasonable to us? 】

For some reason, looking at the scene in front of him, what the eight Chaoyang disciples said, including their faces when they said these words, kept turning in his mind.

Xing Yue continued to maintain that smiling mask, made the same movements as before, and closed the village chief's eyes.

After finishing everything, Xing Yue stood up and walked towards the direction the old village chief pointed before he died.

It was still exactly the same scenery as before, with the same corpses everywhere.

The only difference is that there is a bloodstain not far away, it probably came out of a room, and then moved outside, the distance is very, very long...

Xing Yue followed the bloodstain and saw a young girl after a while.

The girl was wearing a red dress, but it had already been torn to pieces. The blood flowed from the girl's lower body, and there were bruises all over her legs, as if she had already lost consciousness.

Xing Yue felt it a little bit, that girl is now in a state of exhaustion, and her whole body is starting to exude a dead air.

But the girl didn't give up, she gritted her teeth with hatred on her face, and her hands were constantly clasped on the ground to walk, causing her nails to be broken and bleeding profusely.

[In the final analysis, that girl is not good, who is the master, it is her luck to see her.Who knows that she is so ignorant of good and bad, if she hadn't struggled desperately to make things worse, how could it have become like this?Alas, bad luck! 】

The girl seemed to have found someone following her, or she had exhausted her last bit of strength.

The girl stopped, looked at Xing Yue's face with eyes full of resentment and said, even if I become a ghost, I will never let you go.

Xing Yue continued to maintain that smiling mask, but his right eye began to turn scarlet like blood, and then dense incantations appeared on his right face, making Xing Yue more eerie and mysterious.

Seeing the girl's resentful face gradually engulfed by death, Xing Yue continued to smile with that fake face, and said as if he had made some kind of determination, I don't need you to curse me, I'm already beyond redemption.

The author has something to say:

The next chapter continues with high energy!