Cannon fodder beauty master awakens

I remembered it all.

The moment the flute sounded, the portraits with blurred faces merged with the scenery, forming a grotesque mist.And when the mist dissipated, he returned to the hall that had appeared in his dream.

He raised his head and looked to the side, the ground was full of dead children as before, and he was the only one who survived.

This thought made Pei Xiangyun's heart shudder.Even though his limbs were weak, he still struggled to get up, scrambling and running towards the gate.

He didn't know what would happen, or if he was alive now, he would die the next moment.

Just when those immature hands were about to touch the doorknob, a young male voice suddenly sounded outside.

"Priest, how is that going?" The young male voice asked, "And my dear father... Is his health already dying?"

"Go back to Your Highness."

A hoarse female voice said: "Everything is ready, and you will be able to accept the results in a while. When the old monarch passes away, you will be the new king of Uz."

"I've waited too long for this day."

The young man's voice fluctuated, with a little more imperceptible excitement: "The old guy is soft-hearted, but what's the use? Did you just watch the Han people ride on our heads? If the ancestors know about this, his face will be destroyed." where to put it?"

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, Pei Xiangyun's heart suddenly tightened, and he quickly lay down on the spot, pretending to be no different from other children.

The heavy wooden door was slowly pushed open, the two first checked the children around, and finally a pair of fine leather boots stopped in front of him.

Pei Xiangyun squinted his eyes, trying to pretend that he had passed out like the others, but the disguise was easily seen through.

The young man grabbed his neck and lifted him up.

Pei Xiangyun couldn't breathe well, his face was flushed, and he struggled violently in his hands.But the man's hand was very strong, and it slowly tightened.It seemed like he wanted to strangle him straight away.

He didn't know where the strength came from, he suddenly lowered his head, and bit the man's tiger's mouth fiercely.

The man suffered from pain and threw him to the ground hard.He held his throat and coughed heart-rendingly like a newborn, tears overflowed from his eyes uncontrollably, blurring his vision.

"Your Highness..." The female voice on the side seemed displeased, "This is the only one who survived the sacrifice of the 81 boys, you..."

The young man said slowly: "But I'm tired of seeing his face."

"The bastard born of Han sheep and my mother who does not obey women's morals is also worthy of living?"

The woman was silent for a while and then said in a low voice: "But we have already dealt with the princess and the Han sheep. Now that he is alone and has no relatives to accompany him, he will gradually distort his character under the influence of this spirit gu, and become increasingly irritable and irritable. A humanoid weapon that belongs exclusively to His Highness."

I don't know how to love others, I don't know why to be tolerant, and there is no moment of peace.

The rest of his life will only be accompanied by violence and killing, until his hands are covered with blood and he dies in endless slaughter.

The man chuckled: "Does your Gu really have such a spirit?"

"Please rest assured, Your Highness."

The female voice was a little more self-satisfied: "People who have been infected by Gu, even if they have their own consciousness on weekdays, will eventually be loyal to the bone flute in my hand. No matter how strong-willed a person is, as long as there is Gu in his body, he will be loyal to the bone flute in his hand. The flute's flute annihilates humanity and becomes our walking dead, no longer listening to others' orders."

"The walking dead?"

The young man raised Pei Xiangyun's chin and carefully looked at his half brother: "That's really good."

……

The princess is his mother.

The so-called "Han sheep" is a derogatory term for the Han captives.

It turned out that the letter he saw in his previous life was really used to sow discord, but he impulsively and recklessly poured out all this hatred on Jiang Yi.

That is clearly the person who loves me the most.

Pei Xiangyun's eyes were scarlet, and his skull seemed to be being gnawed by something finely, and it was so painful that it almost split open.

The gauze man sneered: "A puppet that has entered the spirit Gu, is still trying to fight against its master?"

The wound on Jiang Yi's hand just now was still aching.He looked at Pei Xiangyun with a stern expression, and the short blade slipped into his palm before he could put it back in time.

If Pei Xiangyun gets out of control, he doesn't mind getting rid of this lunatic first.

He has seen Pei Xiangyun's madness before, so he naturally knows what kind of disaster it will be to Dayan if this person falls into the hands of Wu Si.

Pei Xiangyun raised his terrifying eyes and looked at the man in gauze fixedly, his movements had become stiff and inflexible, no different from the people on the side who were controlled by Gu insects.

"I didn't want to use your chess piece so early, but it seems that we are not the ones who are anxious."

The Shayi man cast his eyes on Jiang Yi, seeming to be full of resentment: "Then kill that unsightly Han man first!"

Pei Xiangyun closed his eyes in pain, and whispered with trembling lips, "I don't..."

"It's your turn to resist?"

The man in gauze held the bone flute to his lips, and a piercing sound of the flute suddenly sounded in the cave.

The villagers who were manipulated seemed to be unable to stand the sound of the flute, and they huddled together noisily.

Now there was a wailing sound from his mouth, and he lay on the ground in pain, covering his ears, his limbs twitched, and white foam overflowed from his mouth.

Pei Xiangyun let out a wail in his chest, exerted strength on his legs, and suddenly rushed to Jiang Yi's body, and stretched his hands towards his neck.

Jiang Yi's eyes met those red eyes, and he raised his hand and stabbed the dagger towards his palm, but the man grabbed the blade directly.

Pei Xiangyun seemed to have lost his sense of pain. He took the sharp dagger with his bare hands without blinking, and grabbed Jiang Yi's neck with his other hand.

Jiang Yi coughed, "Pei Xiangyun, you..."

He reached out to break off the wolf cub's hand, only to find that the opponent's hand was very strong, tightly wrapped around his neck like iron clamps, as if he would not stop until he was strangled to death.

"Pei Xiangyun..." His voice was hoarse, "Are you going to kill me a second time?"

Jiang Yi's breathing became more and more difficult, the corners of his eyes turned red, tears filled his eyes uncontrollably, and fell down his cheeks onto the back of Pei Xiangyun's hand.

Pei Xiangyun's eyes, which were originally full of killing intent, paused, and the hands around his neck loosened a little.

Jiang Yi was dizzy at first, but in a blink of his eyes, his rebel slowly let go of the shackles.

The Shayi man stood on the steps, looked at Pei Xiangyun with hesitation, and was about to try to control him again with the bone flute, but a short dagger flew from the air and cut off the second half of the bone flute.

She raised her head abruptly, just in time to meet Jiang Yi's gaze.

The spirit-entry Gu was supposed to be foolproof, and after being controlled by her with the bone flute, it was all at her disposal, even a determined person would not be spared, but why did the Han man make the puppet stop when he clearly did nothing?

The Shayi man lost his sharp weapon to control Pei Xiangyun, and suddenly panicked, he said sharply, "I created you, and I am your master. Why do you listen to the Han people?"

no……

Pei Xiangyun's Lingtai seemed to have regained some clarity, as if a piece of hard-won whiteness was torn out of the blood.

In front of my eyes are memories that have been turned upside down into fragments. For a while, there are millions of corpses bleeding and lying on the oar, and for a while, it is the rare sunny day in Longxi——

He was sitting at the desk and writing, and when he looked up, he saw that the man seemed to be sleepy, leaning against the back of the chair and falling asleep, his beautiful eyebrows and eyes stretched.

That may be the rare warmth in my memory, but this piece of unspoilt warmth is being gradually encroached by blood, and is about to be swallowed up.

He didn't want that.

I don't want to become a butcher who can only kill, I don't want to know how to love, I don't want...

He didn't want to see Jiang Yi die in front of him again, but there was nothing he could do.

Pei Xiangyun suddenly roared in pain, enduring the overwhelming pain in his skull and chest, and rushed towards the gauze man.

"I do not want……"

His lip was bitten out of blood, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing violently. He muttered words that only he could understand clearly, and turned his palms into claws, and quickly grabbed the Shayiren's heart.

The man in gauze was caught off guard, and waved his sleeves to block himself, and a handful of golden mist burst out in the air.

Just as Jiang Yi untied the bound business travelers, when he raised his eyes, he saw the handful of golden mist cover his head and face, covering Pei Xiangyun in it.He stared at it carefully, only feeling a little creepy.

It wasn't a handful of smoke, it was actually a collection of countless bugs.

But Pei Xiangyun, as if he didn't feel anything, rushed towards the Shayi man without hesitation against the golden bug.

A merchant traveler trembled and said, "He, who is he? Is he a ghost?"

Jiang Yi didn't speak, but his palms felt cold.

If Pei Xiangyun loses, then their lives may be lost.

The Shayi man no longer had the complacency he had at the beginning, and said in a panic, "Why didn't you listen to me? How is this possible? You know I—"

Her words came to an abrupt end with a soft "噗嗤", and she lowered her head in confusion, looking at the hand passing through her chest.

"I'm not……"

Pei Xiangyun's face was full of pain, as if there was only one thought that kept him going until now.

Don't be a puppet, don't be a humanoid weapon.

He wanted to be Pei Xiangyun.

Wanting close relatives and friends, wanting to walk side by side with his lover on the street, wanting his own thoughts and life, just like on the night of New Year's Eve, he once imprinted a kiss on the soft lips of that person because of his heart.

Just wanted to be himself.

Why was he the one who was deprived of his freedom, and why was he the one who wanted to fight with the person he liked?

The gauze man's blood splashed on his cheeks, but was diluted by tears, turning into bloodstains.

He raised his eyes to look in Jiang Yi's direction, with a smile uglier than crying.

"Master, let's go..." Pei Xiangyun murmured, "Don't look at me."

He didn't know what he was expecting, maybe he wanted to see that person was willing to stay for him.

But the hesitation on Jiang Yi's face was only for a moment, and then he rushed to the exit with the few Han merchants without looking back.

The author says:

Pei·Playing hard to get·Making small calculations·Xiang Yun: Will the teacher stay QVQ;

His teacher: turn around and leave