Shen Yuanmin searched carefully in the mountains and forests, trying to find out the reason for the abnormality.

He walked all the way, paying attention all the way. Gradually, his nose moved, and he smelled a very faint smell of blood in the air.

If Shen Yuanmin hadn't been so energetic tonight, he probably wouldn't have noticed it.

Shen Yuanmin's eyes froze, he called out the saber and held it in his hand, and slowly leaned over following the smell of blood.

A clearing in the woods greeted his eyes.

In a square inch, there is nothing but weeds.

Under the moonlight, weeds grow wantonly, water droplets hang on the tip of the leaves, as if washed by water, green and clear.

Shen Yuanmin didn't see the expected corpse, but he didn't let down his vigilance.

This place in front of me is the source of the bloody smell, something must have happened here, it is by no means as peaceful as it appears on the surface.

He squatted down, grabbed a handful of soil with his hands, crushed it, and looked at it carefully.

The soil in his hands was very moist and rich in water, and it smelled earthy and another strange smell.

Shen Yuanmin spread his fingers, and the soil fell along the gap between his fingers, leaving a thin layer of light red water stains, like blood.

He searched here for a while, and stopped under a big tree next to him.

Different from the surrounding area, the soil under this big tree was pressed very tightly, as if someone had buried something here.

Shen Yuanmin dug up the soil with a long sword, and what was exposed under the soil shocked him.

There were more than 100 wild animal skeletons. They were full of flesh and blood, with hideous faces, and blood was still dripping from the wounds. It was obvious that they had just died.

Who the hell did it!

Why did the other party slaughter the wild beasts on the island at night and bury them so that no one would find them?

And judging from the number of corpses, the opponent may have a special method to attract beasts. There are more than 100 beasts, it is impossible to kill them and bury them together, it is too troublesome.

The more Shen Yuanmin thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he even guessed whether there was a magician sneaking into the island.

He kept moving his hands and continued to rummage through the corpse pit.

Suddenly, a rag bag caught his attention.Shen Yuanmin felt a little familiar, picked up the cloth bag, opened it, and found several snow lotus petals inside.

Snow lotus petals are what Yan Yu likes to use when catching goldflies. They are white and clean, exuding a clear breath, and are most likely to attract goldenflies.

The snow lotus petals in the cloth bag were supposed to be pure white, but at this time they were dyed a light red like sunset glow by the blood.

Cold sweat came out of his back, wet his clothes, and the wind blew a sticky chill.

A terrible guess surfaced in Shen Yuanmin's mind little by little. He didn't want to believe it, but his whole soul fell into the abyss directly under the guidance of reason, and his old body was crumbling.

All the sounds around him seemed to disappear, his blood gradually cooled down, every beat of his heart caused great pain, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were as deep as ravines.

how come!

Xiuling, what have you...did...

In the mountain hut, Yan Yu was busy coaxing Xie Shi, telling him not to cry.

"Oh, don't cry," Yan Yu hugged Xie Shi in his arms, and patted his back gently with his palms, "Look at me, who was beaten, I didn't cry, why did you, who was not beaten, still cry?" So energetic?"

Xie Shi was crying and sobbing, "Wooooooow, brother Xiuling, I can't help it, I can't stop."

"..." Yan Yu was helpless.

He said with emotion: Essentially, he is a child.

Although he looked so brave when he hugged his alienated self tonight, and he looked like a young adult when he spoke, open-minded and sober, but in the end, he was still a childish eight-year-old child who couldn't stop crying.

Yan Yu stopped coaxing Xie Shi, and silently stayed by his side, letting him calm down.

"Uh--!"

Xie Shi cried for a long time, and hiccupped involuntarily.

When Yan Yu heard it, the corners of his mouth turned up, and his eyes were full of ridicule.

Xie Shi was ashamed and annoyed in his heart, the tears in his eyes couldn't be stopped.

The child in front of him with tears streaming down his face gradually opened his eyebrows and looked more like Xie Zhiwei in his previous life, but it was difficult for Yan Yu to connect him with his old enemy in his previous life.

He raised his hand to touch the top of Xie Shi's soft hair, and said to himself: This is Xie Shi, like a little sugar bag, the Xie Shi who clings to him the most and firmly says that he will protect him.

It's not the damn Xie Zhiwei!

After a long time of hard work, Xie Shi finally stopped crying.He raised his head, looked at Yan Yu with red eyes, and asked with concern: "Brother Xiu Ling, does Uncle Shen hit you, does it hurt?"

Yan Yu shook his head without thinking.

He has a cultivation base, and his father beat him with a stick, but he didn't feel it at all.

Xie Shi raised his sleeves, carefully wiped away the tears on his face, and then carefully rubbed his head into Yan Yu's neck, looking like a small bird.

Yan Yu patted him on the back lightly, and said, "It's so miserable after crying for so long, it's so pitiful."

Xie Shi didn't answer, but buried his face in Yan Yu's shoulder.

"You were the chief disciple of the Lingyun Sect in your previous life, a majestic son of God," Yan Yu teased him, "Why did you turn into a little crying bag after reincarnation? If someone from your previous life saw you, their jaws would drop in shock. .”

Xie Shi was amused by him, and retorted in a muffled voice: "I don't care about the past life, I only live in this life. If they are surprised, they will be surprised, what do you do with me?"

"Okay, okay," Yan Yu said softly, "We don't care about past lives, we only look at this life."

The two hugged and snuggled for a long time.

The white candles in the house are still burning, and the candle tears have piled up a thick layer on the metal candlestick.In the dim light of the candle, the spiritual seat of Yan Yu's mother stood safely, as if a woman was watching them tenderly in the dark.

Yan Yu felt awkward chatting in this solemn room, so he led Xie Shi to his own bedroom.

"Sit!" Yan Yu patted his bed.

Xie Shi obediently sat down beside Yan Yu.

"You suddenly came over tonight, can parents rest assured?" Yan Yu asked, "When they were waiting for you in front of the house tonight, they looked very worried."

Xie Shi replied: "Of course don't worry, the two of them personally sent me here tonight."

"Huh?" Yan Yu was a little surprised.

Xie Shi grabbed the hem of his clothes, "After you left, I felt that you would be punished no matter what I thought, so I wanted to rush over to help you talk. Father and mother couldn't resist me, so they personally sent me to your door before leaving."

"This..." Yan Yu disapproved of Xie Shi's actions, "Tonight, your parents are already worried about your safety, but if you make trouble again, they should be even more anxious."

"No," Xie Shi argued for himself, "My parents and the others agreed with me. Although they don't want to disturb Uncle Shen's education, they are also afraid that you will be punished too severely. So I will come tonight for a while Find out what they mean."

The kind faces of the Xie family couple appeared in Yan Yu's mind, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and the fingers on his side moved, his thoughts gradually diverged.

They are all nice and gentle people.

If everything went according to his original plan, and he set up a phantom killing array to get rid of the reincarnation of the son of God and keep his future safe, then Xie's couple, as Xie Shi's parents, would experience the pain of bereavement and cry until their hearts were broken...

Facing the grief-stricken Xie family couple at that time, could he pretend to be ignorant, cast aside any suspicion, and clean himself up?

Just imagining it, Yan Yu's heart couldn't help but tremble.

He seemed to see the image of the Xie family scolding him angrily after the incident was revealed, and the sound of bitter weeping and bitter wind could be heard in his ears. Starting from the horizon, the world in his field of vision was filled with blood red little by little.

He is full of sins, but there is no escape.

Countless figures surrounded him, accusing and criticizing him one after another.The surroundings were so noisy and noisy, and the noise of the noise pierced into his head like ice thorns.

Quiet!

Quiet me!

A bewitching voice came from the depths of the soul - "Kill them! As long as you kill them, the world will be quiet. Quick! Kill them!"

Yan Yu wanted to find the source of the voice, but suddenly found that the person who said those words was himself.

He raised his hands to cover his face, and laughed out loud, the desire to kill was churning in his heart.

Xie Shi was sitting next to Yan Yu, and quickly noticed something was wrong with him, he looked at Yan Yu who was immersed in his own world and laughed wildly in panic.

The room was filled with dark devilish energy, filled with an ominous atmosphere, and the originally bright candles gradually dimmed, becoming weaker and weaker until they went out.

"Brother Xiu Ling, wake up!" Xie Shi shouted.

But Yan Yu seemed unable to hear his cry.

Xie Shi gritted his teeth, and released the shield from Xie Zhiwei in the sea of ​​knowledge.

Xie Zhiwei suddenly saw the terrifying scene of the monster going berserk, he turned into a phantom, stood beside Xie Shi, and looked at him calmly.

"Is there anything you can do?" Xie Shi asked hastily.

Xie Zhiwei's tone was indifferent: "I have a way to kill him."

Xie Shi frowned, realizing something, he asked, "Did you do something?"

"A little trick to show you the true face of the devil." Xie Zhiwei said, "The devil can't restrain himself, and a small loss of control can drive him into madness. As his cultivation base grows, he will become more and more The harder it is to control your own destructive power, it will even cause restlessness among the surrounding creatures, making them lose their minds and start killing endlessly."

"The devil seed is a knife hanging over the heads of all the people in the world!" Xie Zhiwei's words were powerful, "You let him go now because of a momentary soft-heartedness, but you can think about the thousands of innocent people who will die because of him in the future."

Whoosh!

A blood sword passed through Xie Zhiwei's phantom, and was deeply nailed into the wooden wall.

Yan Yu had a ferocious expression, surrounded by demonic energy, and looked straight at Xie Zhiwei with a pair of black eyes, and said in a resentful tone, "So you kid is playing tricks!"

Xie Zhiwei was surprised that Yan Yu was still able to maintain his sanity. He took a step forward to avoid the attacking Yan Yu, and said indifferently: "I am just trying to persuade my reincarnation to return from the lost path."

But when he turned around, he found that Xie Shi had already stood beside Yan Yu, sharing the same hatred with him.

Xie Zhiwei: "..."

Xie Shi looked at Xie Zhiwei's phantom with a face of resistance, not wanting to admit that he had such a sanctimonious past life.

With a serious expression on his immature face, he declared sternly: "Whether brother Xiu Ling is a demon or not, you are the one who lured him into madness today. If any casualties are caused, you will be fully responsible."

After speaking, he took La Yanyu's hand again, looked up at him with his small head up, his bright eyes were full of concern.

Yan Yu comforted Xie Shi's warm little hand back.

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