[Xiaoxue] through the heart

Chapter 3 Birth of the Disaster and Bloody Shuanghua

"Golden Immortal Governor is so kind to come to see me?" Xue Yang opened his eyes, saw the Jin Xingxuelang robe beside him, and sneered. "You are backlashed by the Yin Tiger Talisman. You know I need this, and I hope nothing will happen to you." Jin Guangyao condensed Xue Yang, warning him.Xue Yang lowered his voice and sneered, "Heh, you should get rid of your mess first." Jin Guangyao took a deep look at him and left.

Xue Yang's tense body suddenly relaxed, and his hands kept shaking, "Haha..." He took a deep breath, but he always felt that something was wrapped around his neck, which aggravated little by little, and finally pressed to his throat. mouth.

"Ahem!" Xue Yang covered his mouth and vomited out a mouthful of warm blood.He spread his hands and looked at the unknown black mixed in the scarlet blood, closed his eyes and sighed heavily. "Forget it, let's get busy first." Xue Yang casually smeared blood on his underwear, opened the door and prepared to go to the corpse refining field.

"Hiss... Damn, this Yinhu Talisman likes to backfire so much..." Xue Yang looked at the Yinhu Talisman in his hand and sneered, "Jin Guangyao is quite good at tricking me."

As he spoke, Xue Yang's pupils shrank, and his whole body began to shake violently, "Ah!" Sweat was almost left in patches.The resentment imprisoned Xue Yang's limbs, condensed into a fist, and hammered Xue Yang's stomach fiercely. "Cough...ah!" Xue Yang's vision became more and more blurred, resentment seemed to sense that he was about to faint, and he punched Xue Yang's ear, "Uh!" Xue Yang felt his ears buzzing. ring.Resentment floated around him, and suddenly stopped moving, it rolled up Xue Yang's disaster.Xue Yang lowered his head, Jiang Zui's icy sword pierced straight into his lower abdomen, "Well..." Xue Yang raised his head abruptly, looking at Jiang Zui in disbelief, his saber was now inserted into his stomach , Xue Yang's eyes gradually rolled over, and a ray of resentment took the opportunity to enter Xue Yang's body from the wound.

"Chengmei!" Jin Guangyao rushed over, pulled out Hate Sheng, and pointed at the Yinhu Talisman sideways, "Heh." He watched the resentment return to the Yinhu Talisman, carried Xue Yang on his back and went to his room.

Ah...It hurts, it hurts... Xue Yang thought when he was wronged, "It hurts... Taoist priest..." Jin Guangyao, who was standing by, suddenly laughed, "It's useless!" He flicked his sleeves angrily and left.The doctor retreated tremblingly.

Xue Yang opened his eyes, looked at the bed curtain, turned his head, "Hiss...my head hurts," Xue Yang patted his head hard, and suddenly he clasped his head tightly, "Hey!" He felt his eyes His eyes were protruding, his throat was gradually tightened, he hurriedly tried to untie it, but found nothing, Xue Yang panicked, he felt that consciousness was gradually losing, his soul was leaving his body, he suddenly hit the wall. "Ha...ha..." Xue Yang felt a lot more awake, and slowly slipped and fell on the bed, his eyes were desperate, blood stained the snow-white quilt little by little.

Jin Guangyao came back uneasy, he was afraid that something might happen to Xue Yang and he would be hurt.

"Chengmei!"

Xiao Xingchen and Song Lan temporarily lived in Yunshen.

"Hiss..." Xiao Xingchen woke up patting his head, the pain was unbearable. "Zichen..." he called Song Lan in a low voice.Song Lanyou woke up, "Xingchen, Xingchen!" He hurried out, "Hanguang-jun!" Xiao Xingchen huddled in pain, just like Xue Yang, Xiao Xingchen felt exhausted and tried his best to stretch own body, but found that it was futile.He looked out the door with trembling eyes, and whispered unconsciously, "Xue Yang..."

Wei Wuxian glanced at the situation and went back with Lan Wangji.

Song Lan looked at Xiao Xingchen with complicated eyes.

"Little uncle, it hurts, I can't tell."

"What do you mean?"

"That little rascal Xue Yang gave him his soul, and my junior uncle can feel his pain, but it's only a third." Wei Wuxian looked at Xiao Xingchen with his lips curled up, "The pain this little rascal suffered Not light."

Song Lan opened his mouth, trying to say something, but choked up. He covered his face and cried, "Xue Yang..."

"It's only a third..."

"Just a third of..."

"one third..."

Xiao Xingchen couldn't stand the one-third of the pain, so Xue Yang...

There was a drizzle outside the window, making it very uncomfortable.

......

Xue Yang felt that he couldn't force himself to open his eyes.

Xiao Xingchen!He saw Xiao Xingchen!

He ran over, "Dao! Chang..."

Xiao Xingchen covered his eyes and cried, "Xue Yang...can you let Zichen go..." Xiao Xingchen was bleeding more and more, Xue Yang hurried over to stop the bleeding, put his hand on past.

No... Daozhang, I didn't... Xue Yang heard himself shouting.

"Daoist Xiao Xingchen, sometimes I hate you self-proclaimed noble people, look at your appearance, puff hahaha, it's fun, oh, I forgot you can't see it, it's really rude." Xue Yang Glaring at himself who was laughing at Xiao Xingchen, he punched him.But Xue Yang just stroked his forehead and continued to laugh, when suddenly his face turned cold.

"Xiao Xingchen..." Shuang Hua went straight through the abdomen.

"Is it fun?"

"It's fun, why isn't it fun!"

Xue Yang held up Jiang Mi and passed through Xiao Xingchen's head, his brows drooped, "...go...die..."

Xue Yang fell to his knees with a plop.

Xue Yang waved his fist again and again, his eyes were bloodshot.

It was Jin Guangyao's face again.Xue Yang sat up, "Thank you." "Where is Chengmei?" Jin Guangyao said with a smile, even the cinnabar mole was a little brighter, "You..." Xue Yang waved his hand, got up and went to the corpse refining field .

"Huh, shit, you still want to kill me this time?" Xue Yang held the Yin Tiger Talisman tightly, "Haha, it's over, it's over." He smiled almost maniacally.Jin Guangyao walked over slowly, smiling brightly, "Chengmei..." Xue Yang threw the Yinhu Talisman to Jin Guangyao, "Then, I'll go back to sleep." Xue Yang felt his steps were slow and his mind was dazed. "Go." Jin Guangyao looked at the Yinhu Talisman and stroked it up and down.

, "Yeah, it's over... Chengmei."

"Xingchen..." Song Lan hesitated, "Jiangsu has appeared." "Xue Yang is really determined!" Xiao Xingchen lowered his brows, "Zi Chen, I'll go catch Xue Yang and bring him back personally." Send him to Jinlin Terrace!"

Xue Yang was sleeping curled up on the bed.

That wisp of resentment was obedient and did not turn the world upside down, Xue Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and fell into a dream.

"It's easy to have nightmares when the soul is lost, Chengmei." Jin Guangyao stood in front of the bed, the shadow of the bed curtain covering his face, "You can already sleep well."

"Taoist..." Xue Yang tugged at Xiao Xingchen's white Taoist robe, Xiao Xingchen frowned and pulled it over, "Xue Yang, you are really a disaster."

Xue Yang lowered his hands, looked at Xiao Xingchen, and parted his lips slightly, "I... I... I'm sorry." "Hmph." Xiao Xingchen turned and left.

"No! Xiao Xingchen!"

Xue Yang fell into the endless darkness.

Xue Yang sat up abruptly.

"Haha..." Xue Yang patted his head, "The weather is nice, let's go out." He took the disaster relief and stuffed it into his sleeve.

"Catch him! It's him!"

"Boss, I haven't been here for a few days, and you really want me to smash your shop." Xue Yang shook his face and patted the boss's face.

He looked back, and almost all the people were holding stones.He was startled, why, this fight. "Why, what do you think..." Xue Yang touched the blood, looked at it coldly, stuck out his tongue and licked it, "Tsk."

Xue Yang flew over and cut off the tongues of the people one by one.He squatted on the ground, smiling brightly, admiring the squirming bodies and the fear from the inside of the people!

"Woooo..."

Xue Yang kicked his foot in disdain, and raised his leg to leave.

"Hiss..." He shook, "Ah, it's not good."

He wiped off the disaster and tucked him into his sleeve, "Don't come here without any harm, Daoist Xiao, Daoist Song, Senior Wei and Lord Hanguang?"

"The disaster will last for thousands of years." Xiao Xingchen took out Shuanghua and stabbed. "Damn it. Xiao Xingchen, you bastard! Don't make me feel aloof. Disgusting." Xue Yang's eyes were red, and he raised his hand to block it.

Xue Yang's health was not good, and he was injured, so he gradually fell into a disadvantage.

This little rascal... Wei Wuxian rubbed his chin, feeling something was wrong.

"Kang Dang-" When the disaster hit the ground, the blood on Xue Yang's face faded away, and he fell to the ground clutching his heart, splashing a cloud of dust, all of which stained Xiao Xingchen's clothes.Xiao Xingchen suddenly felt a crushing pain spreading rapidly from his heart, "Bang-dang-" Shuanghua fell to the ground.

"Stardust!"

"Little Master Uncle!"

"Second brother, take Xue Yang back."

Xue Yang opened his eyes, seeing a strange place.

"Shit," he gritted his teeth hard.

Xiao Xingchen opened his eyes, but saw three faces.

"It's okay." Xiao Xingchen replied to them with a smile.

"Little rascal, you're awake." Wei WuXian waved at Xue Yang when he was happy. "...Get lost." Xue Yang glanced at Wei Wuxian. "Aren't you curious? Why did I catch you." "Not curious, get out!" Xue Yang glared at Wei Wuxian fiercely.

"You killed so many people, of course you won't admit it." Wei Wuxian shrugged helplessly with his curly hair.Xue Yang turned his head, "What?!"

Xue Yang slept for three full days, and Xue Yang and Jiang disaster also appeared for three days, massacring an incalculable number of people.

Xue Yang's face turned pale, his breathing quickened, and cold sweat trickled down his face.

Wei Wuxian smiled, "So, let's go to Jinlin Terrace for execution."

With a pale face, Xue Yang shrank himself into a corner, bit his lip and began to cry.

"Xue Yang." Xiao Xingchen pushed open the door and walked to Xue Yang's side. Seeing him shrunk into a ball, he picked it up without mercy.Xue Yang was surprisingly thin.Xue Yang's eyes were blank, staring at Xiao Xingchen blankly.Xiao Xingchen looked at his bitten bright red lips, and when he was in a daze, Xue Yang leaned over, still so pitiful and hateful, but his mouth touched his mouth.Xiao Xingchen was surprised by his cold and soft lips.

Resentment tore at Xue Yang's internal organs.

Xue Yang twitched, and Xiao Xingchen let go of his hands, covering his heart.And Xue Yang had already passed out from the pain.The resentment was still not satisfied, it wrapped around Xue Yang's throat, Xue Yang breathed heavily, his face gradually turned blue.

"Xue Yang!" Xiao Xingchen yelled in pain.

The author has something to say:

Let me explain, because Xue Yang gave his soul to Xiao Xingchen, he is in poor health, and the pain caused by the backlash of the Yinhu Talisman is almost unbearable.

Thank you Moonstone reader, bows.

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Xue Yang [crying, stretching out two short, fat hands towards Xiao Xingchen] "Master Daoist, I've become smaller..."

Xiao Xingchen [confused] "A Yang"

Xiao Xingchen [ravaged|ravaged Xue Yang's chubby face] "It's so cute, hug me, don't be sad, Taoist priest will give you candy"

Xue Yang [supporting Xiao Xingchen's arms] "Um..."

Xiao Xingchen [pat] "Be good, be good"

A-Qing [broke the bamboo pole, anger value is 100+] "Bad thing!"

Song Lan [expressionless] heart (so cute, I really want to pinch)

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