The Villain is Reborn! Princess Zhan goes on a killing spree in the capital

The warm liquid wet the War King's back.

The moment he landed, he suddenly turned around and saw the glaring red blood in front of Su Jixue.

boom--

The War King seemed to be struck by thunder. All the noises around him disappeared in an instant, and his ears were only ringing.

The canthus of the eyes is about to split.

How could one person vomit so much blood?

Su Jixue's face was paler than a dead person. She closed her eyes after saying that. The moment she slipped off Zhan Wang's back, she was caught in Zhan Wang's arms.

She was covered in blood.

The back was a bloody mess.

It was the first time that the War King knew that he, who was used to seeing life and death, could actually faint at the sight of blood. He could hardly stand and his legs were so weak.

Acupressure.

Sprinkle hemostatic medicine.

Without thinking, the War King took out the life-saving pill that Old Wu had left for him at the critical moment and fed it to Su Jixue.

He made one move after another, his whole body numb.

Mo Chuyi led the team to approach the War King at the first opportunity. The people in the War King's mansion formed a protective formation to protect the War King and Su Jixue in the center.

As soon as they retreated, the encirclement that had originally surrounded Zong Kui immediately collapsed.

"Master, let's go!" Shopkeeper Li was stabbed in front of Zongkui and just caught Zongkui's body that was about to fall.

Zong Kui leaned on Shopkeeper Li for support, but he was smiling.

It really was his last trump card, and he used it as a royal bomb. The woman who looked like an invincible cockroach was about to die.

Should!

There is no redemption in his heart, and there must be no redemption for Jun Wuzui!

Indeed, only by killing Su Jixue would the War King feel doubly uncomfortable.

The man in black who was hiding in the branches of a big tree saw that his attack was successful, so he threw away the used and exploded musket. While the War King was busy saving Su Jixue, he jumped between the bushes repeatedly and hid in the dark night again.

"You guys guard the master, I'll go stop Zongkui." Mo Chuyi already knew from Manager Huo that Zongkui was coming to Beijing, and there was no way he would let Zongkui leave.

"No need!"

The War King, who was almost kneeling on the ground, finally helped Su Jixue stop the bleeding from the wound and came back to his senses from his dazed state.

He slowly stood up, took a deep look at the unconscious Su Jixue, and asked, "Where is Master Huo?"

Manager Huo was also covered in blood at this time. He stepped out and came before the King of War.

"I hand her over to you. Can you protect her?!" The War King's narrow eyes had frozen into ice at this time. His eyes were as sharp as a sharp sword, filled with coldness and murderous intent.

"I will definitely live up to your trust!" Manager Huo's face, which usually looks very ordinary, reveals an ultimate confidence that no one can match on this bloody night.

The War Prince handed Su Jixue over to Chief Steward Huo and solemnly instructed: "Return to the War Prince's Mansion and guard her with the Owl Camp!"

"You are here, she is here."

"Even if you're not here, she has to be here. You all owe her your lives."

"Do you understand?"

The War King's eyes seemed to carry a heavy burden.

Manager Huo widened his eyes, and looked from the Zhan Wang's affirmative expression to Su Jixue in disbelief. When he raised his eyes again, his expression was extremely solemn, and he nodded heavily.

"Go!" The War King said, then turned cruelly and faced the soldiers in the War King's Palace: "Where is my sword?"

The sword kills evil, and he once followed the King of War in his campaigns, killing countless people.

After returning to Beijing, the King of War has never used it.

But no matter whether the War King uses it or not, his subordinates will carry the sword for him whenever he travels.

As soon as these words were spoken, someone from the War Prince's Palace guards immediately stepped forward, took the sword case that had been on their backs, knelt on one knee, and presented it with both hands: "Xiao Er from the Sharp Knife Battalion presents the sword to the War Prince."

The guards at Prince Zhan's mansion watched him take the Sword of Evil Slaying with scorching eyes. In the battle of Gu'an, they had lost countless comrades, all at the hands of the Regent of Nanqing.

When they learned tonight that the attacker was Zong Kui, they had already made up their minds that even if they risked their lives, they would never let Zong Kui escape from the capital of Dongchu.

Mo Chuyi also took out the magic sword "Duan Ming".

Today, I will fight until I die.

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闷。

It’s so stuffy, I can’t breathe.

Su Jixue struggled to open her eyes, every cell in her body screaming in unspeakable pain.

She felt like she was tightly confined in a small, enclosed space and felt extremely uncomfortable.

The strong smell of blood hit her nose, making her want to vomit, but she now found it difficult to even turn around.

Was she captured together with the War King?

After being hit by the musket, Su Jixue fell into a coma and had no idea what happened next. It was only now that he opened his eyes.

It was pitch black, and I couldn't see my hand in front of me.

Su Jixue had the illusion of returning to the secret cell where Zong Kui had imprisoned her, and she felt a little nauseous.

Su Jixue stretched out her hand and groped around with difficulty. She felt like she was stuffed in a narrow jar and couldn't move.

She slapped the wall of the jar vigorously: "Is anyone there?"

But it was strange that no matter how Su Jixue slapped it, there was no sound. It was as if she had punched directly on cotton.

Moreover, strangely enough, when Su Jixue's hand touched the top of the jar, it seemed as if she was touching a ball of air directly.

The only physical object she could touch was the wall of the jar surrounded by liquid.

strangeness.

Su Jixue felt like half of her body was soaked in some liquid. When she tried to immerse her hand in the liquid, she could touch the top of the jar.

It's like the top of a sealed jar.

There should be no air in this jar, so how does she breathe?

An incredible thought came to my mind.

Su Jixue bit herself and felt no pain. As expected, she was losing her soul again.

But this time, why didn't she appear beside the War King, but was sealed in this small jar?

Su Jixue immediately realized that there was something strange about the liquid.

Could it be that the bloody smell that constantly rushes into my nose and mind comes from this?

These liquids, are they blood?!

Su Jixue's face turned ugly. She carefully touched the walls of the jar and indeed felt some uneven carvings, like runes.

Could it be her blood that could have trapped Su Jixue's soul here?

At that time, Zong Kui drained all the blood from her body.

It is not impossible to keep this half tank of blood.

Maybe, it's more than just blood.

Su Jixue felt like she had pressed something. She reached out to touch it, but it was soft and slippery, and it seemed like she couldn't hold it in one hand.

It looks like a piece of meat.

vomit.

Su Jixue felt even more disgusted. Could it be that the blood in the jar was actually her flesh?

Could it be that Zong Kui came to Dong Chu quietly just for this?

So he was afraid that Ji Xueling's bloodline was strong and there was a possibility of resurrection. In fact, the simplest thing was to grind her into ashes.

Zong Kui chose the most troublesome approach.

The 208 soul-calming nails pierced through his bones, and it took him at least ten days to complete the task.

In the end, Zong Kui still felt it was not enough, so he tore her into pieces.

It turned out that he did all this just to seal her flesh and blood, and then ran all the way to Dongchu to give her away?

No, it wasn't her flesh and blood.

Su Jixue suppressed her nausea and touched the piece of meat in her hand bit by bit. It was boneless and soft, not as if it had been cut by anything, but as if it was natural.

There are also tubular structures on the surface.

This is--

Her heart!