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The cold wind in the yard was blowing gently, and the cloth covering Shen Hongni's body did not move at all, as if it was attached heavily to it, making it difficult to breathe.

Baili smiled and stretched out his hand on Shen Hongni's face, gently stroking the flowing air through a layer of white cloth.

Suddenly, Baili's sad eyes changed, with hatred in his eyes, he stared fiercely at Shen Yuexiu, gritted his teeth, and was furious: "It's you..."

"Sorrow, please mourn." Shen Yuexiu said sadly.

"Who killed her, Shen Yuexiu, tell me." Baili smiled and stood up slowly, the anger on her body hadn't dissipated.

His eyes were filled with hatred and hidden murderous intent, he looked at Shen Yuexiu coldly, his voice was calm but aggressive.

Just looking at him, Li Qifu felt a chill down his back.

As he approached step by step, Shen Yuexiu stood there motionless.

"Is it Patriarch Shen?" Baili smiled and stood beside Shen Yuexiu, asking in his ear.

"Sorry, I don't know." Shen Yuexiu said lightly.

Baili smiled and tightly clenched the whip on his waist, picked it up, put it on Shen Yuexiu's chin, and said through gritted teeth: "With your attitude, I really want to whip you to death."

Shen Yuexiu was silent, and Baili's smirking hands tightly held the whip, trembling, trying to control herself not to whip him.

He remembered that Shen Hongni said that his best sibling was his second brother.

"Sorry, I don't understand." Shen Yuexiu understood his current behavior and knew that he loved his little sister, but he didn't know what his love was.

He didn't know why he obviously hated himself, but controlled himself not to vent to him.

"Hit me, don't be depressed anymore." He didn't hit himself, but made himself more uncomfortable.

"Ha...ha...ha..." Baili Aixiao laughed intermittently, staggered back a few steps, and murmured: "I was wrong, I was wrong in the first place."

He leaned over, through the white cloth, moved cautiously, and gently kissed Shen Hongni's forehead: "I love you."

As soon as the words were finished, Shen Hongni's body glowed red, and Baili smiled and lay on top of it in panic, trying to put out the fire.However, to no avail, after a while, only ashes remained.

"You, Xiaofu." Shen Yuexiu was interrupted just as she was about to speak.

"Rather than the body being scattered, I can't help but keep the whole body." After speaking, Li Qifu hurried away, passing Shen Yuexiu.

Shen Me's family is defined as the descendants of gods. Their body organs can be transplanted, their muscles and bones can be used as utensils, their blood can be used as medicine, and their skin can be used to make books. They feel that they have many uses.

Generally, Shen Mo's family will give the corpse to those who need it.

Baili smiled and pressed the white cloth with her hand, not wanting her to blow it away, a gust of wind mercilessly scattered the ashes.

Baili smiled and broke down crying, trying to grab all the ashes, but couldn't grab anything.

"Let her go, let the wind of freedom take her away." Shen Yuexiu stepped forward and forcefully helped him up.

The white cloth that was not protected by Baili Smile, rose up with the wind, fluttered into the sky, and gradually drifted away. Looking at the bed, there was no dust left.

"Ah." Baili looked at the ashes floating in the air with a sad smile, and wept bitterly, the tears were unbearable, his hands tightly grasped Shen Yuexiu's arm, and he could faintly hear the slight rubbing sound between the bones.

"Shen Yuexiu, Shen Yuexiu, Shen Yuexiu." He yelled sonorously and forcefully, but his eyes were fixed on the sky.

The wind stopped, and the courtyard was desolate and empty for a while, as if no one had died here, and there were no corpses on the ground.

Shen Yuexiu let go of him, and Baili knelt down on the ground with a sad smile.

Shen Yuexiu turned to leave, Ni Jun glanced at him lightly, and then left.

The next day, afternoon.

In the dark cave, the sound of whips was harsh, and blood dripped on the ground.

The snake boy was paralyzed, fell to the ground, curled up on the ground, and trembled as the whip fell.

"It's because of you, otherwise Hong Ni wouldn't have died." Baili sneered angrily while slapping the snake boy fiercely.

The snake boy wriggled his dry and white lips, and said weakly, "I'm sorry, I'm also very sad that she died." He was lying on the ground, his body was already stained red with blood, and the welts were clearly visible.

"It's useless for me to vent my anger on weak creatures. Is this pathological vent satisfying you?" Suddenly, a strong and cold voice came from behind Baili's sad smile.

He turned around abruptly, with vigilant eyes, it turned out to be Ni Jun, he thought to himself how far this person's cultivation had reached, but he didn't realize it at all.

"It has nothing to do with you." He said in a cold and hoarse voice.

"Little Snake, are you willing to follow me?" Ni Jun ignored him, but only focused on the young snake.

The snake boy staggered, with his hands on the ground and the stone wall, he stood up with difficulty, and looked timidly at Ni Jun.

He looked at Baili's sad smile, whose hostility had not yet dissipated, and thought that this was the punishment he deserved.

He shook his head lightly at Ni Jun, and said softly, "I can't go with you."

"I feel sad for the torture you are suffering now, but your non-resistance makes me feel angry." Ni Jun's eyes were sharp and his voice was stern.

"I'm sorry." The snake boy nodded slightly, Nijun turned around, and left angrily.

Baili Aixiao and the snake boy were the only ones left in the cave. Baili Aixiao was stunned for a long time, and suddenly his expression softened a lot. He approached him, looked down at his crotch, and asked, "Snakes have two reproductive organs?" organ."

Hearing the words, the snake boy trembled all over, stepped back, his back pressed against the stone wall, and there was no way to retreat.

Baili smiled with one hand propped on the stone wall, blocking him, slowly approaching his neck, and said intoxicatedly: "I smell it, you have her smell on you, you will spend the rest of your life, Bear my vengeance, my hate, and my love for Hauni."

The snake boy's body was cold and stiff, trembling slightly, he didn't know what he wanted to do, he just felt that the other party was crazy.

Baili smiled and threw his belt on the ground, then untied his belt and threw it together with his.

"How you violated her back then, you treat me today as you did. I want to experience her pain that day, and empathize with her." Baili said with a sad smile.

"You, what are you talking about, I made a mistake once, and I can't..." Baili smiled and grabbed his collar and threw him to the ground. The snake boy sat up in pain, and Baili smiled and lay next to him.

"Hurry up, or I will really make you a rootless snake." Bai Li threatened with a sad smile.

Hearing this, the snake boy was startled, turned over tremblingly, and knelt beside Baili's sad smile, seeing that he was motionless and silent, the snake boy couldn't help but sit on his lap.

Suddenly, Baili's sad eyes changed, telling him to stop.

"Seal my strength so that I can't resist and experience her despair that day."

"Actually, she was very happy that day..." the snake boy whispered.

"Shut up, do it." Baili ordered with a sad smile.

The snake boy raised his hand and pointed, with emerald green light shining in his hand, and clicked towards the acupuncture points of Baili Sorrow.

"No matter what I say, you can't stop." Baili said with a smile.

"Okay." Sealing the strength of Baili's sad laughter, the snake boy gained a little confidence.

The clothes were all off, and the two smooth bodies touched each other, and a strange feeling rose in my heart.

Baili's sad smile unexpectedly showed nervousness, his body stiffened, and there was a burst of icy coldness.

Baili smiled and began to take a deep breath, trembling.

The snake boy whispered next to his ear, and the warm and cool breath sprayed on his ear, which was a little itchy and numb for a while.

"I..." Before he finished speaking, the pain spread all over his body, and he couldn't help trembling.

He gritted his teeth, "scared" a few times softly, and murmured: "So this is how she feels?"

He suppressed his throat, laughed, and forbeared "I want to hold on" in his heart...

The snake boy only looked at him worriedly, soft words were useless, he was as hard as a rock.

Baili Sorrow is a mentality of enduring torment, in great pain, deceiving himself and others, insisting on doing the opposite.