The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path

Lin Shu looked down at the spring water flowing from the mountain crevice.

The stream water in Taohuayuan is clear, even if it is mixed with hot spring water, it is only slightly turbid.

At this time, the water has a dull red color.

Xiao Shao grabbed his hand and clenched it tightly.

Lin Shu felt his fingers go cold.

Xiao Shao didn't say anything, and led him to push away the withered vines outside the mountain gap, and walked into the slit.

The slit is narrow, deep and black, and only the sound of water echoes in my ears.

When Lin Shu heard the sound of water, he thought of blood.

He didn't even want to go forward instinctively.

Xiao Shao said: "Don't be afraid."

After turning a corner, a ray of skylight appeared, getting brighter and brighter.

Xiao Shao reached out and covered his eyes.

Lin Shu knew that it was because Xiao Shao was afraid that the strong light after coming out of the mountain crevice would hurt his eyes.

Out of the slit, the wind blew over, and the smell of blood became stronger.

Lin Shu was led forward by Xiao Shao, and then stopped.

He reached out to push away Xiao Shao's hand covering his eyes.

Xiao Shao didn't let go.

Lin Shu said, "I'm fine."

Xiao Shao said: "Your hands are very cold."

Lin Shu: "You too."

Xiao Shao said: "Do you really want to see it?"

Lin Shu: "I can...accept it."

Xiao Shao said: "Very similar."

Lin Shu: "Like what?"

"Mirror."

Lin Shu's mind went blank.

Xiao Shao gently moved his finger away.

blood.

lots of blood.

Dark brown, soaked in the soil, green weeds, also splashed with blood.

He looked up.

The village is still the same village, but it is eerily quiet, not even the slightest bird chirping can be heard on weekdays.

There was a big splash of blood by the creek.

His hands were trembling a little, he tried his best to maintain his balance, and walked into the alley.

The alley was so silent that only the sound of their footsteps was heard.

A large splash of blood was also splashed on the courtyard wall of the neighbor's house, dripping and dripping all over the wall, which shone slightly in the sunlight.

There was also a puddle of small ones on the ground next to it. For some reason, Lin Shu thought of Greyhound.

Xiao Shao pushed open the door of the aunt's courtyard.

In the yard, only the aunt is usually alone, because the men in the family will go to work in the field in the early morning and come back in the middle of the afternoon.

At a glance, Lin Shu saw many balls of blood dripping on the vegetable field in the yard, and wondered if it was chickens or ducks.

Half of the water tank was dyed dark brown, the water inside was red, and a large area was stained on the ground, and there was an overturned water ladle beside it.

Guozi came out at some point, stood on tiptoe with great effort, grabbed the rim of the water tank, stared blankly at the surface of the water, and then at the kitchen door, with clear eyes full of tears.

Xiao Shao whispered: "Why..."

Lin Shu also wanted to ask the same question.

why?

When they left, they planted the strongest barrier they could, and when they left, they made sure to lure all wizards away.

Who slaughtered the entire village of Taohuayuan?

And... why is it such a method.

No bones, no corpses, just blood.

The whole village, the field outside, was full of blood.

——And the bloodstains are no longer fresh and have solidified. When they are not solidified, what is the scene of blood flowing like a river?

Lin Shu's eyes flickered, and he suddenly remembered that in his previous life, there was a car accident in the middle of the road on the way to school.

The scene has been cleaned up, but the blood has not been wiped clean, a large pool of dark blood drips irregularly in the middle of the road, which is very conspicuous.

At that time, he thought, human life is nothing but such a puddle of blood.

But now, seeing the puddles of blood, the voices and smiles of the aunt, the neighbors, and even the barking of the greyhound appeared in front of his eyes.

The door of the kitchen was closed, as if the aunt would open the door in the next moment and come out with a bowl of snow-white and delicious fish soup in one hand.

His eyes were astringent, and for a moment, he was in a trance and almost couldn't stand up.

Xiao Shao said: "It's a very sinister witchcraft."

Lin Shu nodded.

Not only evil, but also very powerful.

He went to see Xiao Shao.

Xiao Shao looked at the pool of blood, speechless for a long time.Then he walked to the room.

The room was still as it was when they left, neat and tidy, and there was even an unwilted white plum in the clay vase on the table.

On the desktop, there is something more.

They walk over.

Xiao Shao picked it up - it was a bead.

A shadow bead.

Naturally, there is no such thing in Taohuayuan.

It could only be left behind by the man from Tucun.

Xiao Shao poured spiritual power into it.

The air in front of them was unreal for a moment, and then—

Harsh screams and cries of pain sounded at this moment, as if coming from all directions.

The picture is from top to bottom, according to the ground.

A human body suddenly turned into puddles of thick blood, which splashed onto the ground with a "poof".

A voice said: "Master, do you want to clean up?"

"No need." The voice had a strange accent and a mysterious hoarseness.

A pair of feet stepped on this pool of blood, and the dark purple boots were covered with blood.

The hem of this man's clothes is the same, almost black dark purple, with some tangled and frantic patterns of witchcraft on it.

There seemed to be a hint of a smile in his voice: "There is no pure place in the world..."

The voice that appeared for the first time continued: "My lord, are you going to Qingmingdongtian?"

The Lord said: "It's boring."

The video stopped abruptly.

The photo beads turned into crumbs and dripped from Xiao Shao's fingers.

Lin Shudao: "Who is it?"

Xiao Shao: "Great witch."

Beixia has a majesty and a lord.

Your Majesty is the emperor of Beixia, and your lord...is the Great Witch of Beixia.

Is the witch out of the gate?

What is the purpose of the Dawu putting this photo bead on the table in their room?He knew they would come back?Is it for them to see?

And those screams and screams, are they tortured?

Lin Shu couldn't think about it. When he thought about it, he saw that the aunt had turned into a puddle of sticky blood.

Will it hurt?

Will... be very scared?

His heart was grabbed by something, and it throbbed in pain.

This is a feeling he has never experienced before.

The Peach Blossom Spring is gone.

Everyone and everything has become blood.

And their deaths, could they not be related to me?

If they had never stepped into the Peach Blossom Spring, never knew of the existence of Peach Blossom Spring, would this secluded fairyland on earth be like this, existing forever, forever?

His fingers clenched his palm.

Xiao Shao held his hand, covered the back of his hand with the palm of his hand, and then pulled him into his arms.

Lin Shu leaned against Xiao Shao's chest and closed his eyes.

There was a sea of ​​blood in front of him, and he heard his own heartbeat.

Boom, boom, boom.

Deafening.

Xiao Shao hugged him slowly.

Lin Shu has never realized soberly like this moment, that his youthful days with no worries and no thoughts, on this day, in this sea of ​​blood, have completely come to an end.

His, and Xiao Shao's.

He was never really born, was born in the past, just because he was not in the world.

He drew water from that clear stream, drank the soup made by his aunt in a porcelain bowl, and he was already a person in this world.

In this world, you can't escape the seven emotions and five senses, and you can't escape the tricks of good fortune.

Xiao Shao patted him on the back lightly.

He reached out and grabbed Xiao Shao's arm.

Xiao Shao said: "There will be an explanation."

Lin Shudao: "The Great Witch didn't come here for the Qingming Cave."

Xiao Shao: "It's not for hunting you and me."

If it is for Qingmingdongtian, it is impossible for the great witch not to enter.

If it was to hunt them down, they would still be alive now.

Xiao Shao said: "Reject Beicheng."

It is impossible for the big witch to leave the customs and travel south all the way without planning.

And hundreds of lives in Taohuayuan——

They separated, walked to the entrance of the village, and headed south.

After leaving the mountain, the cold wind blows in the face, and fine snow falls outside, and the Taohuayuan is hidden in the rolling mountains like this, and it can no longer be found.

Lin Shu looked back at the faint green hills, and thought of "Peach Blossom Spring".

And the county, the prefect, said so.The prefect immediately sent people to follow him, looking for what he wanted, but lost his way and could no longer find the way.

So lost, no longer find the way.