The third uncle always wants to elope

"He's awake!"

Sanqing felt his throat was scratched by gravel, and it was sore and itchy.

When he slowly opened his eyes, he was surrounded by a group of strange strange people. They had no faces, and their facial features were pitch-black. Even in the bright light, their faces could not be seen clearly, only a blurry grinning face could be seen clearly. Fang Fang's mouth was full of blood, and he was smiling at him with a particularly pervasive smile.

The noisy sound was like a group of buzzing mosquitoes and flies, and Wu Maqing felt a little stuffy in his chest when he heard it.

"Go ahead!"

All the voices have disappeared at some point. This voice sounds like an old tree on a cliff, which has experienced the baptism of many years of wind and frost.

For some reason, Sanqing couldn't help shivering when he heard this voice, it was a trembling from the depths of his heart.

"Morning and evening..."

A woman's slight cry came from behind her ear, Wu Tomaoqing frowned and looked behind her, and found a boy in white lying on the Bingyu bed.

The boy's eyelids were closed tightly, his face was pale by the jade bed, he looked as if he was in a deep dream.

Seeing his face, Sanqing's heart skipped a beat, the boy on the bed was none other than Huai Anxi he had been looking for all along.

"don't want..."

When he was confused, he heard a mosquito-like pleading sound behind him.

The voice sounded a little weird, but it couldn't be called weird.

I don't know why I feel a little timid about the scene behind me, but it seems that there is another strong force forcing him to move.

"don't want!!"

This time the voice was louder, with a heart-piercing despair, Sanqing didn't know why, but suddenly felt sad.

A child was tied up on the high platform, his hair was a little messy, he was wearing ragged clothes, and his small figure was trapped inside by the thick iron chains around his wrists.

There was a sudden dizziness in his head, and when he woke up, the scene in front of him changed, and all the weirdos disappeared, only the child on the high platform was quietly tied to it, the iron chain seemed to have sunk into his flesh, his chest A blood hole the size of a fist was made, and the blood soaked the cloth on his chest. He lowered his head, as if he hadn't breathed.

Sanqing was about to burst into tears, panic, bewilderment, anger, all kinds of emotions came to his heart for a moment, he tremblingly walked up to the child, wanting to see his face.

But as soon as he walked up to the child, the child disappeared bit by bit like a broken light.

The room was filled with the strong smell of blood, the windows and doors were closed tightly, and the light slipped in through the gaps, Sanqing closed his eyes a little uncomfortable.

His body was stiff and sore, the true energy in his body was burning fiercely, and the inner alchemy that was too exhausted shook violently.

There were some fragments in my mind, and a white light flashed for a moment, and all the fragments disappeared together.

Taking advantage of the dim light, Sanqing looked at the surrounding scene, and vaguely saw a person lying not far away, and he walked forward a little strangely.

Taking advantage of the faint light, Sanqing saw a bloody hole in the chest of the man lying on the ground, the blood on it had dried up, his eyes were wide open and his mouth was wide open on his pale face, it seemed that he had suffered a lot. frightened.

This person...somewhat familiar...

correct!

Wu Tomaoqing recalled that this person seemed to be the father of a student in the academy. Not long ago, this person had given them food.

Sanqing suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, looked at his hands, they were indeed covered with blood, and half of the tangy smell of blood must have come from himself.

Restraining the violent qi in his body, Sanqing took the disaster-killing knife beside him, and walked slowly towards the door. When he opened the door, the glare of the light made him a little dazed.

It was dusk at this moment, and the red light in the sky was like blood, and the red halo shone in this small courtyard.

I don't know if it's because the sunset is extraordinarily gorgeous today, or because the colors in the courtyard are too bright, Sanqing couldn't help but take a step back, leaning against the door, looking at the scene in front of him with a pale face.

Blood flowed like a river, corpses were scattered all over the field, there was no place to stay in the whole yard, and the piled up corpses all had the same look on their faces.

Don't rest your eyes!

Surprised and uncertain, there was a sudden noise outside the yard, and a group of people in different clothes flew over from the distant sky, densely packed like a big net.

No matter how dull he is, Sanqing also understands that this place cannot stay longer. With years of vigilance, he felt that the courtyard was surrounded by people. His expression froze, he hurriedly retreated into the house, and closed the doors and windows .

With his own appearance, if he said he didn't kill anyone, no one would believe him, so he found a place to settle down first, and then went to Sijun.

But going out now is a difficult task. If it is a group of ordinary capable warriors, I can still fight to the death, but now that there are so many cultivators here, there is not much chance of winning on weekdays, not to mention that the current cultivation base is exhausted. do.

The noise outside was getting closer and closer, the sound of cursing seemed to ring in my ears, and the noisy footsteps seemed to be hovering at the door. Sanqing suddenly understood that he might have fallen into a trap from the very beginning, a person who was on the verge of perishing. A dead end without knowing it, since it is a dead end, there is no way out, no matter whether you have killed someone or not, I am afraid that people outside will think that you have killed someone.

"Why didn't you see anyone?"

"Let's look in the room. Since Head Fang told us that the devil is here, he should be right."

"Okay, this time we must capture this monster alive..."

There was a rustling sound from the door, and then it was slowly opened from the outside. A dazzling light was emitted from the thin crack of the door. Sanqing squinted his eyes, and picked up the disaster knife in his hand to strike first. But there was a loud bang, and the two doors were tightly closed again.

The people outside the house were shocked by the sound, and after reacting, they hurriedly made noise.

"The devil is really inside..."

"Wait, don't act rashly, this devil has killed so many people, he must not be a small character..."

"What are you afraid of, there are so many of us, don't tell me, you don't want those elixir techniques from Qianjimen!"

Suddenly there was a cold wind and a familiar scent of plum, Sanqing was overjoyed, and was about to look back, but found himself being hugged by the waist.

"You?" Sanqing looked at him strangely.

This room has a secret passage from the school where he usually teaches, and it is obviously the most reassuring embrace, but Sanqing feels a little uneasy.

Then there was a sharp pain in his body, and he took a closer look, only to find that he had been thrown under the desk.

He poked his head out suspiciously, but was pressed back by Huai Shuangshu. Sanqing had never seen him so serious, and there was no trace of a smile in his eyes. All the emotions settled in his eyes, and the corners of his upturned mouth formed a straight line.

Huai Shuangshu touched his head, with comfort in his eyes, and said softly: "Let's play a game, shall we?"

Sanqing noticed something, grabbed his wrist, and shook his head immediately.

Huai Shuangshu gently wiped the blood on his face, a sternness flashed in his eyes, a brown pill was stuffed into Sanqing's mouth instantly, Sanqing's expression changed, and he was about to spit it out, then The pill melted directly in his mouth, before he even had time to swallow it, if it wasn't for the bitterness on the tip of his tongue, he might have thought that the act of being pregnant with double books just now was actually his own hallucination.

"Let's make an agreement. You wait for me here. If you miss me, you can engrave my name here, but you can't come out. If you are obedient, I will come back when the entire table is engraved. But if you are disobedient and come out, I will never come back."

"do you understand?"

Sanqing didn't speak, and slowly took out two melted candies from his sleeve and handed them to him.

"What is this?" Huai Shuangshu didn't understand what he meant.

Sanqing persistently brought the candy to his mouth, "Eat this, and you will be my wife."

Huai Shuangshu was taken aback for a moment, then averted his eyes, and after a long silence, he pulled out an ugly smile, "Okay, but let's put it here with you for now, and eat it when I come back."

This smile was the ugliest expression Sanqing had ever seen on his face, and he couldn't believe that such an ugly smile would appear on this person in front of him.

So ugly!

So ugly!

It's really ugly! !

Sanqing wanted him to stop laughing, but his mouth was trembling and unable to speak, but the smile on his face was still swaying in front of his eyes, no matter how much he shouted, it was unwilling to leave Get out of your own mind.

Tired until his limbs were sore and limp, his scalp was numb, and his face could not tell the difference between sweat and blood. The stench made him want to vomit. Through the gap under the table, he saw the man's white clothes slowly disappearing into the twilight. , the light on his body seemed to come back again, like a flash in the pan, shining brightly, so dazzling that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

He tried his best to keep his eyes open, trying to keep this color deeply in his mind, but the thick darkness invaded his eyes in an instant, and no color remained in the end.

Pingyang City finally regained its calm, even though it was already a mess everywhere.

The Yuyin Academy has also been cleaned up, and the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood is no longer seen. The wind seems to be whispering in the ears what happened here. The plum tree in the yard lost to the blooming season for the first time this year. The bare branches It's desolate and depressed.

A middle-aged man in a green shirt opened the sealed academy door. When the door of the academy was pushed open, the boy sat under the table and carved words on the handle of the knife stroke by stroke. The sugar in his palm had already melted. The gap between his fingers was sticky, but he still curled up his fingers tightly as if he didn't notice it.

The bright sunshine outside could not illuminate the gloom in the young man's eyes. He was like a puppet that had lost its vitality, waiting for the light that belonged to him alone.

"Will you leave with me?" the middle-aged man asked him.

The boy shook his head, "I can't go out."

"why?"

"Because I'm waiting for someone..."

The man sighed, looking at the desolate scenery outside, he was a little disappointed in his words.

"It's a pity...you can't wait."

The young man tilted his head, unable to understand the meaning of his words, his dark eyes were full of emptiness and ignorance.

...

"Hey, have you heard? The head of the Xianchong Sect seems to have taken in a new disciple."

"Yeah, I don't know what a powerful person he is!"

"I seem to have heard a little bit of wind, saying that he is a half-child."

"Half kid?!"

"That's right, the font name seems to be Sanqing..."