change god

Following Lord Yinshan, before reaching the territory of Bai Linniao, in addition to smelling the increasingly thick smell of blood in the air, he could also hear the undulating wailing of birds. Xie Yingzhou and Ye Wu gradually quickened their pace, and soon reached Bai Linniao In the territory of the forest birds, the environment of the mountain forest has hardly changed. These mountain elves usually build their nests in the dense canopy, which is difficult for outsiders to see, but now there are white elves with blood-stained feathers lying under the trees. .

Xie Yingzhou didn't have much imagination, so she didn't have any impression of the description of the white forest bird from the book, but now she actually saw the white forest bird one by one, and she knew what a magical creature it was .

They have a human face, which is exquisite and moving, and their hair, eyebrows, and even eyelashes are as white as snow. Under the human face is a human-shaped upper body, but the body is much thinner than that of a human. There are layers of white feathers, and the bird looks like a bird below. The slender orange-red claws are covered with a thin layer of scales. The feathers on the wings are smooth and white, and there is an equally white and slender tail behind it. Wrapped in seemingly hard snow-white feathers, their abdomens are covered with a layer of snow-white down. At this time, that layer of snow-white down is stained with blood, and a small number of white forest birds have withered.

But most of the white forest birds did not die immediately. They crawled on the grass in the forest and wailed, as if they were calling for their partners. Although they had human faces, they did not utter human language, but uttered similar The chirping of the birds, without exception, their snow-white feathers were stained with blood, and some of them were even hastily dug out the bones, as if it was the handwriting of a curious child, just dug it out and looked at it. He lost interest and left it bloody.

Those strange demon bones were stained with bright red flesh and blood, and were thrown on the grass, mixed with white fluff. The green grass blades were stained with flesh and snow-white feathers, which looked horrible.

Seeing the scene in front of her, Xie Yingzhou lost her usual smile. She saw a little white forest bird that looked only seven or eight years old with its chest open, and the demon bone near its heart had been dug out. Eyes looking at the sky, only a trace of incomprehension and innocence remained inside.

"Wow——" Yinshan Jun, who was running around looking for it, howled several times, as if calling for a friend he knew, but there was no response.

"It's just playing with their lives..." Xie Yingzhou murmured as she looked around at the white forest birds that didn't die immediately.

"It was done by the people who killed Mr. Yinshan's parents." Ye Wujian frowned unconsciously when he saw the scene in front of him. Although she also hunted monsters, it was because she had needs or that Monsters endanger the safety of ordinary people, but the mischievous massacre in front of her made her feel uncomfortable.

"Why would they do this?"

"Probably just to vent their anger... There is no way to save them, the demon bones will either be taken out or smashed... They can only die slowly like this."

"..." Xie Yingzhou silently looked at the bloody demon bones, listened to the mournful cries of those beautiful mountain elves, and smelled the strong smell of blood in the air, which brought her memory back to the battlefield that belonged to her.

The reason why those people killed these creatures was because their actions angered them?So they vented their anger that had nowhere to be released on these white forest birds?

"I'll give them a ride." Xie Yingzhou was stunned, and suddenly pulled out the Hundred Dragon Scale from her waist,

Walking to a whining white forest bird, Xie Yingzhou saw that its white feathers were covered with blood, and it had been stabbed more than a dozen times, but it was still alive. The person who stabbed it seemed to be deliberately showing off his superb Swordsmanship, knives and knives are all stabbed at the most important places, but they are all stabbed halfway, so that the opponent will not die immediately in pain, but it cannot be revived.

Xie Yingzhou has seen the description of the white forest birds. Their vitality is not strong, and their fighting power is not strong. The only special thing is that they have the ability to perceive the past and predict the future. Since they can foresee the future, why can't they avoid those cultivators? massacre?

Even in the face of the bloody and horrific scene in front of her, she still naturally analyzed it in her mind. The kind of rationality and calmness necessary to face emergencies kept her mind awake no matter what time she was trained. and thinking.

Those people who were able to mortally wound Bai Linniao without dying immediately, did have superb skills to show off.

Xie Yingzhou looked at the faces of these white forest birds. That face was the most exquisite and heartbreaking face Xie Yingzhou had ever seen. They vomited a lot of blood because their bones were dug out, dyeing their chins red. It was like wearing a blood-red mask, seeing Xie Yingzhou approaching, the white forest bird that was still moaning desperately and unwillingly looked at Xie Yingzhou, a little blood overflowed from the originally clear eyes, it was bloody and wanted to struggle to leave. She moved away, Xie Yingzhou caressed its face, with a soothing smile on its face, and then stabbed it into its neck artery without hesitation, blood spattered, and the wailing stopped abruptly, Xie Yingzhou pulled out the Baipi dragon scale .

A few drops of blood splashed on his face, Xie Yingzhou silently put down the body of Bai Linniao whose head was tilted and lost its life, then got up and walked towards another whining Bai Linniao.

"Don't kill them. The white forest birds have never harmed anyone. They belong to monsters with karma. Although it is not your fault, if you kill them, the karma will be on you." Ye Wu who was still a few meters away just now Gradually appeared in front of Xie Yingzhou, grabbed her wrist and persuaded, "Let them die slowly."

For you, the more crimes, the better!

"That's too pitiful for them, sister Wujian." The words Kara once said immediately echoed in his mind, and Xie Yingzhou gently broke away from Ye Wujian's hand.

Ye Wujian also fell silent. It is indeed an extremely cruel thing to let the white forest birds that have no possibility of being alive die slowly in such a situation.

My own life is slowly passing away, and the former family members, relatives, friends, and companions in front of me are slowly withering, which will make this group of white forest birds feel terrible resentment. Killed by this resentment.

But holding a weapon like this and quickly ending the lives of the white forest birds will only transfer the crime of killing to Xie Yingzhou, even though she may have good intentions.

Ye Wujian frowned, looked at Xie Yingzhou's back, and didn't understand why she sacrificed herself for the group of white forest birds that she met for the first time. With a silent sigh, Ye Wujian took out a light green stick from her sleeve. Piccolo made of jade, each section of the piccolo is engraved with circles of complicated runes. When people see those runes, they can't help but feel at peace.

Walking slowly to the place where the white forest birds fell the most, a gust of wind lifted the white skirt, Ye Wujian raised his hand and brought the piccolo to his lips, an ethereal and clear sound resounded in the forest, the sound of the flute was melodious Floating, but with a peaceful power, like a mother humming in a low voice, gently rocking the child in the cradle who is about to fall asleep, like the gentle evening wind passing through the woods, only the rustling of leaves accompanies the traveler to sleep , only the stars and the bright moon in the deep sky...

Those white forest birds that were whining in pain, when they heard the sound of the flute, their whining gradually became quieter, and they only felt that the pain in their bodies became dull and numb, their eyes became blurred, and their hearts became peaceful, as if They stayed in the safe, warm nest without any bloody light in their memory. When they looked up, they could see the white silhouette of their companions soaring in the sky.

This is Ye Wujian's requiem for the dead Bai Linniao.

The soles of Xie Yingzhou's feet were stained with the blood of the white forest bird, and the bright red footprints stepped on the green short grass step by step, which made people feel shocked when they saw it, not because of fear, not because of coldness, but because of sorrow.

Walking up to the whining white forest birds, Xie Yingzhou, who listened to the melodious sound of the flute, felt that her heart had become very peaceful. She first gave them a comforting smile, then cut off their neck and neck arteries, and calmed down. And quickly end their lives.

And Ta Bo, whom Mr. Yinshan knew, also died under the hands of Xie Yingzhou. More than a hundred white forest birds were killed by the smiling Xie Yingzhou. As long as one member of the clan suffered, they would come out of the nest. Let them be exterminated by the group of immortal cultivators, and none of them survived, and in the end these crimes were transferred to Xie Yingzhou.

It was the first time that Lord Yin Shan saw so many souls dying in front of him, his eyes were red, and he watched silently, as innocent as he was, and knew that the two masters were actually doing a good deed that seemed heinous.

It's just that Xie Yingzhou, who has always been the kindest and most caring person, killed the more than 100 white forest birds without changing his face. It never occurred to him that until the last white forest bird, she could show a sweet smile to it .

When she killed all the white forest birds, the blood on her body was about to drip, and her expression turned cold after killing the last one.

Killing is your domain.

Xie Yingzhou looked at the corpses all over the floor with a gloomy expression, as if she was reciting the dogma repeatedly asked by the instructor on the battlefield.

Seeing that Xie Yingzhou had already dealt with the white forest birds, Ye Wujian stopped playing the flute, and the whimpering wind that was accompanied by the sound of the flute suddenly stopped at this moment, there was no sound in the forest, and the dead white forest birds Drops of blood floated from his body, and they slowly gathered together in mid-air, forming a finger-long feather-like crystal. The crystal was dark red like blood, and the blood was flowing on it, looking very unknown.

Xie Yingzhou watched the blood-red half-human half-bird crystal form in the air, stayed there quietly, and walked over.

"Ying Zhou!"

Ye Wujian's cold voice sounded from the side, Xie Yingzhou was stunned for a moment, blinked her eyes, and found that Ye Wujian grabbed her outstretched hand.

"It's a dangerous thing, it's unknown if you come into direct contact with it." Seeing Xie Yingzhou's dazed look, Ye Wujian persuaded him, and at the same time, he saw that his hand holding Xie Yingzhou turned bright red, and the latter killed the dying Bai Linniao. After that, their blood was splashed all over his body, and his hands seemed to be wearing two red gloves at this time.

"What is this?" Xie Yingzhou looked at Ye Wujian, saw her serious and worried face, subconsciously pursed her lips into a smile, and returned to the original smiling expression.

stop laughing.

Ye Wujian wanted to scold her, but he couldn't say a word when he saw the blood-splattered and impeccable smiling face.

Because of Ye Wujian's stop, Xie Yingzhou had no intention of touching the Yinhong crystal. After all, she still cherished her life very much, but in the next second, when Ye Wujian slightly loosened her hand, Her body seemed to be out of the control of her consciousness suddenly, and she immediately reached out and grabbed the blood-red crystals in mid-air. Suddenly, countless sharp and shrill bird calls flooded into her mind. Those bird calls contained countless resentment and fear, like countless hands. It pierced into Xie Yingzhou's heart like a knife.

Why hurt us?Why hurt us?

I hate it... I hate it...

Veins popped out of Xie Yingzhou's forehead, and he was sweating profusely. He bowed his body and looked down at the crystal tightly held in his hand.

Ye Wujian's expression on the side changed, guessing that Xie Yingzhou might have been bewitched by killing so many Bai Linniao just now, the hand he had just let go immediately clenched again, with such strength that it almost broke Xie Yingzhou's wrist, thinking To force her to drop the ominous blood-red crystal in her hand.

Severe pain came from her wrist, Xie Yingzhou rationally wanted to let go of her palm holding the crystal, but the crystal tentacle was hot and soft, like a beating heart, firmly sticking her hand to it, Xie Yingzhou She couldn't even flex her fingers, and at the same time, her ears were filled with the whispers of all the dead white woodbirds, their resentment, despair, and fear.

eat it...