Chapter 9 I want to die, but I always feel that someone else should die
The sky slowly fell, thick clouds in the distance gathered and dispersed, and a bleak blood moon emerged.
On Yuxiao Peak, spiritual mist was lingering. A few bare jade trees were absorbing the essence of the moon. The rugged branches emitted a faint cold light, and soon a few clusters of glazed leaves emerged.
Suddenly, several sneaky figures appeared on the barren ground, and the light-colored barrier surrounding it was swallowed by a huge black fog and disappeared like foam.
The barrier dissipated, and several young men with cloud patterns on their sleeves quickly fell to the ground. The leading young man said in a sinister tone: "The Karma Fire Pearl of Qianqiu Pavilion is in the treasure pavilion of this peak. We must find it quickly and bring it back to the sect, otherwise this winter will be difficult to endure."
"Don't worry, senior brother. We have many people and will definitely find it!" said the disciple beside him.
The eldest brother nodded and led everyone a few steps. When they were about to relax their vigilance, a thick blood mist began to surge around them.
In the thick blood-colored fog, brutal murderous intent was floating in it. Several people tried to mobilize their spiritual power to break the fog barrier, but in the next second they knelt on their knees and spat out a mouthful of black blood.
A chilling sense of fear surged into everyone's heart. The leading disciple clenched the sword at his waist and said loudly: "We just passed by here unintentionally and have no bad intentions. If you let us go, we will give you whatever you want!"
"Oh?" A ghostly whisper was heard from the blood-red fog.
Several people were startled by the sudden incident, drew their swords, formed a circle, and stared at their surroundings vigilantly.
The color of the blood mist was darker than before, and soon it turned into a deep purple-black color, like a giant ferocious beast, with murderous aura rising to the sky.
In the darkness, a pair of eerie snake eyes emitted a faint green light. It crawled with its huge body, following a tall and thin young man.
The boy's skin was whiter than snow, his long black hair was tied up high behind his head, his thin lips were beautifully shaped like peach petals in spring, his phoenix eyes were slightly upturned into a cool arc, containing a surging and violent aura, "But..."
A very low laugh escaped from his throat, and his careless tone was full of oppression. The words he said were like ice piercing everyone's heart, "I just want your lives."
Several people panicked instantly, "Damn it, where did this lunatic come from? He is so unreasonable!"
"Big Brother, this guy is only in the middle stage of the Golden Core..." One of them suggested, "With so many of us, we can definitely beat him!"
The leading disciple's legs couldn't stop trembling, and his fingertips were shaking so much that he could hardly hold the sword. "Let's... don't be afraid, come together and surround him!"
"Okay!" Those people believed him without hesitation and rushed towards Wei Jinyou with swords in hand.
Seeing his fellow disciples entangled the people, the eldest brother hurriedly flew back on his sword, ignoring the screams and wails coming from behind him, and only thought about escaping.
After a while, the male disciple realized that he had been flying for a long time and ended up back at the same place. He felt a chill in his heart.
At his feet were the bloody bodies of his fellow disciples. They had died in such a horrible way that their bodies were almost broken into pieces.
"Eh."
His hair stood on end. The voice behind him sounded like the whisper of death, "There's someone who abandoned his companions."
Hearing the sarcasm in his words, the male disciple immediately became angry and shouted, "How dare a disciple in the middle stage of the Golden Core Stage be so presumptuous..."
But before he could finish his words, he caught a glimpse of the boy's blood-red right eye, which was filled with demonic energy. His cheeks suddenly changed color, "Demon, you are a demon--"
"puff--"
The young man raised his fingertips slightly, and the male disciple's body exploded instantly, blooming a large handful of dark blood flowers.
"It's so dirty." Wei Jinyou lowered his eyes and looked at the bloodstains on the corner of his clothes, saying with disgust.
The blood python lay on the side, not daring to breathe.
Whenever the blood moon appears, the demonic blood in its master's body will begin to riot, and it will be unable to restrain its urge to kill people.
Even though he killed other people, when he got really crazy, he even wanted to cut himself a few times.
Wei Jinyou raised his hand and performed a cleaning spell. When he saw the corpses scattered all over the ground, he suddenly remembered the scene projected in the mirror this afternoon. He paused and said to the blood python: "Search out the valuables and take them away."
Blood Python:?
Blood Python:? ? ?
Damn it, why is my master doing this kind of thing? !
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The sky is setting, the idle clouds are dispersing, and occasionally a cold wind passes by, blowing off the bright red leaves on the branches.
In the courtyard, Song Zhexia lay listlessly on the tea table, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead, his face flushed, and his eyes were full of wet red mist.
She gulped down some water and said depressedly, "Turtle, how long will it take for this poison to heal?"
Turtle: [You've taken so many pills... As long as you work hard to sweat, you should be better tomorrow morning.]
Song Zhexia gnashed his teeth and said aggrievedly, "I don't understand why the Sect Leader wanted to plant love poison in Shan Ji?"
Turtle: [This is the interest between me and my sister-in-law, of course you don’t understand. ]
"Haha." Song Zhexia paused for a while, then suddenly stood up and said, "Oh no, Senior Sister and Senior Brother also ate this pheasant!"
[They will be fine. You ate all the poisonous meat by yourself.]
Song Zhexia:?
This means that I am the chosen one, right? !
Song Zhexia cursed a few more times, and suddenly a electric sound was transmitted to his temple.
[The system kindly reminds you that it is getting dark and windy, so it is time to get close to the male protagonist. ]
Song Zhexia laughed dryly and completely lost his mind.
Haha, instead of letting her stick to Lao Yin, it’s better to jump off the mountain and kill herself!
[Then you jump, and I'll watch.]
Song Zhexia: "I want to die, but I always feel that someone else should die."
Turtle: [……]
You are really getting more and more crazy.
Song Zhexia picked up the bowl and was about to continue pouring water into it when a small red snake passed by his legs. It was bending its body and crawling towards the house.
Song Zhexia grabbed it, held its neck, and examined it for a long time, then said with satisfaction, "It just needs a skipping rope."
Blood Python:? ? ?
It struggled hard, but the woman's strength was incredibly great, not at all as weak as she looked.
The blood python wanted to curse, but a stone was stuffed into its mouth.
Damn it, it cursed secretly.
What on earth did its master marry?
Feeling the resentment of the blood python constantly flowing in his soul, Wei Jinyou came out of the bath, changed his clothes, and stepped into Song Zhexia's yard with a gloomy face.
Song Zhexia was jumping rope with her back to him and didn't notice the extra figure at the door at all. After sweating a little, the dry and cold wind blew and she sneezed several times and shed two lines of tears.
[This damn weather is as cold as the heart of that shady old bastard Wei Jinyou.]
Wei Jinyou:?