Reborn with the Tyrant [Cultivation]

When Xuehuai walked halfway, she knew that Yuncuo had seen his message and knew that he had left.

He built a fairy barrier of 300 million miles for him, and red clouds filled the way.He lay on the blue bird's back, and when he flew away from the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas under the name of Murong Mountain Gate, the sky above his head was still bright and warm.

The closer it is to Dongzhou, where he grew up for more than ten years, the more gloomy the sky above his head, and the colder the wind blows.It snows all year round in Dongzhou. When Xuehuai sleeps on the back of the blue bird for a while, and wakes up and finds that his body is covered with a thin layer of snow, he knows that he has arrived.

In fact, he also wonders why he can still fall asleep until now, the closer he gets to the destination, the more empty his heart becomes.

It was empty, and the deep consciousness told him that he needed to rest. There was a deep backlog of weakness and exhaustion, but hatred supported him to walk soberly in the present.

It was night when he arrived at Xue's mansion.Dusk was over and the snow was falling.The night was dark, shrouded in a faint silver light, as if the Milky Way was hanging down, showing an unreal drowsiness.

"What's that in the sky? Is it a fairy cover?" Someone on the side of the road pointed at the sky and exclaimed, "How can there be such a big fairy cover?"

The man was sweeping snow, and the slender broom wire scraped against the ground, making a rustling sound.

Xue Huai walked over following the voice, stood still, and said lightly: "Old man."

The old man and the servants beside him stared wide-eyed, and it took them a long time to react before they could react, and they were about to say in surprise, "Sir..." they were interrupted by Xue Huai.

"Is there anyone at home now?" Xuehuai asked calmly.

The old man hesitated and said: "The second lady is inside, and the young master went to Shenhuatai to deliver supper to the master. Young master, the master brought the second lady back the day before yesterday, and the lady cried so much that she and the young master swore to worship the Xue family The ancestors have lived for 300 years, saying that they will repent intentionally in the future..."

Sure enough, it was cut first and played later.

Xuehuai interrupted him without changing expression: "It's good to be at home."

After all, he pushed open the door and walked in without looking sideways.

His tone was unprecedentedly cold, and even the old man who had seen the storm was stunned.

Xuehuai has always been a cold person - born with a cool face, thin lips and long eyes, the red mole under her eyes, it can be said to be bright and charming, it can be said to be chilling and cold, and when she smiles, she can capture people's souls. Once he doesn't speak, or when he has hostility and killing intent, he seems to be a demon coming out of hell.

Butterfly knives can sense the emotions of their masters. They have never seen a manipulator with such a strong will to kill—the sharp and thin blades became agitated, restless, and bloody, almost to the point of dazzling .Looking at it at a glance, it seems that there will be blood gushing from the tip of the knife.

The servant stared blankly at his back, and said, "Is the young master in a bad mood? Why did you come back suddenly this time, I'm going to make the young master's bed—"

He was just about to follow, but was grabbed by the old man and shook his head—the old man gestured for silence, and told him anxiously: "Close the house and don't let anyone hear about this. Call the master quickly Come here, something big is going to happen! Hurry up!"

The main road of the Xue family mansion leads directly from the entrance to the backyard garden. It is straight from north to south and symmetrical from left to right.

Seeing him enter the door, many servants and servants did not react, and chased after him all the way, serving him tea and taking off the cloak, but Xuehuai kept walking, the butterfly knife in his hand was almost windy, and he was about to kill them forced back.

For a moment, no one dared to approach him.

"Where is that woman?" Xue Huai stopped after walking out of the main hall, and asked in a cold voice.

"In, in...in the ancestral hall! Madam is offering incense in front of the ancestral hall, young master, why are you..."

Xue Huai left the words of others behind him, and he didn't hear the words behind them at all.His hand holding the knife became more and more stable, and the sound of his footsteps became lighter and lighter, like a white butterfly quietly approaching death in the snow.

There was a row of people kneeling outside the ancestral hall in the backyard, but there was no sound inside.

As the current hostess of the Xue family, Liu's ostentation is not insignificant - eighteen maids knelt down and waited for the hostess to worship before getting up, and four guards guarded the entrance firmly. These people used to be old members of the Xue family. , but after returning this time, they changed a group of new faces, who seemed to be Liu's natal family.

Xuezong treated her and Xuehe with the utmost honor and favor, thinking it was his generosity as a husband and stepfather.It is precisely because the Xue family has everything, no one cares about who gets an extra guard, a few pastries, and it is a glamorous and harmonious family outside.The relationship between Liu Shi and Xue Huai was originally like the relationship between Xue Zong and Xue He, neither close nor alienated, everything was just right.

Xuehuai has always been treated well by others, and he is willing to give back ten.

"Who are you?" The leading guard stopped Xuehuai from going.

He had just been in this house for only two days, and he was brought over by the Liu family, looking warily at the murderous young man in front of him.

Xuehuai glanced at him, didn't answer, and went straight inside.

He is so contemptuous and proud that he doesn't even care about the empty door behind him.The guard didn't think about it, and drew the knife in his hand directly towards Xue Huai - but before he could pull it out completely, his throat was pierced through his whole body, and he fell limply on the ground.At the same time, a maid behind him screamed and was knocked out by covering her lips together.

The blood spattered a little with a splash, and then gurgled down, staining the frozen snow.The woman's soft body fell down, and her face was full of crazy fear.

Panting slightly, the old man followed behind, withdrawing the gun in his hand solemnly.He was followed by the guards of the entire Xue Family—all people who could be mobilized around the mansion were lined up neatly, waiting for the master's order.

The old man's voice was like a bell: "Welcome the young master back home!"

The rest of the people spoke together like thunder: "Welcome the young master back to the mansion!"

All the maids and guards who had just entered the mansion turned pale with fright, and knelt down with a plop.A large flock of birds was startled flying in the back garden, and there was an indifferent sound of wind fluttering.

The movement was so great that the dead could be disturbed from the grave.

When Xuehuai stepped into the gate of the courtyard, she saw Mrs. Liu getting up from the ancestral hall in a panic. When she saw him, she froze for a moment, and then forced out a smile: "Xiaohuai? Why are you back?"

She tidied up the messy dress from kneeling to burn incense, dignified and reserved, graceful and luxurious, and every strand of hair was scattered precisely where it should be, bringing a breath of soul-stirring fragrance.

Xuehuai hadn't noticed it before, Liu's beauty can be considered very rare, there are many beautiful people in the Xian family, the biggest difference is bearing, knowledge, and personality.She is gorgeous, cold, and unkind.Xue Huai had vaguely heard of the scene where Xuezong pursued Liu Shi back then, there were so many competitors, but Liu Shi was the cold one.

She is well versed in the temperament of others, and she can better cater to the characteristics of people like Xue Zong - a successful career, bold and stubborn, what you can't get is the moon in the sky, and when you see the indifferent beauty above the clouds, you want to do everything possible hand.

But once he got it, the person in the cloud fell into the mortal world, and that indifference turned into meanness and jealousy, and Xuezong could take it as marrying a facade - Liu's natal family is not weak, only slightly inferior to Xue's family.Among her suitors back then, there were many who were more noble than the Xue family, and her reason for doing so could not be more clear-no matter how powerful and powerful, it is not as good as a family like the Xue family that holds arms and private prisons. It is the foundation of Hengchang.

Hypocrisy and submissiveness, you come and go.

She is not smart, but she has insight into people's hearts.She knew Xuezong and Xuehuai well, it just so happened that the two of them were not on guard against their family members, so that Xuehuai never noticed anything wrong with her in her previous life.

When she first married into Xue's family, Xuehuai accepted her and her stepbrother, but was always angry with Xuezong—because what he cared about was not asking his father to be consistent, but that he broke the promise he made to him.

An eleven or twelve-year-old child has just lost his mother, and his grandparents are thousands of miles away. His only support is his father.

Murong Mi lived a casual life and left without regrets. Xuehuai didn't understand it when he was a child, and sometimes he was angry with his mother - when he was in kindergarten, other children were picked up by their parents and mothers. home, but he was the only one who not only had to walk back by himself, but also bought snacks on the side of the road to bring to his mother, for which he was laughed at many times.

He is a proud little fairy, and he will choose to ignore it if he has small thoughts-Xuehuai thinks that boys should not be so fussy, and he is also willing to spoil his mother, and is willing to see her live without doing anything. Anyone's tired life.

At that time, Mrs. Liu came, and asked about his health every day, sewed the quilt for him with his own hands, made pastries and snacks for him, and would spare time to ask about his homework to please him.This kind of meticulous care once made Xuehuai very uncomfortable - but later he discovered that most of the mothers were actually like Liu's, not Murong Mi's.

Xuehuai thinks that he is a guy with a bad personality and no one likes him except his parents, grandparents, so once someone treats him like this, he is at a loss what to do and can only treat others better.He is an older child, and he can't completely let go of his estrangement. He is like a filial son and loves her at her knees, but he can treat Xue well and spoil his stepbrother in everything.

He thought that if he was kind to her own son, she would be able to perceive it.

"Why did you come back without saying hello?" Liushi was still smiling at him gently, but only for a moment - she caught a glimpse of the knife in Xuehuai's hand and the fierce killing intent in his eyes.

Her smile froze in an instant, and she felt that even breathing became difficult: "Xiao... Xiaohuai?"

The instinctive reaction to the threat of death made her visibly flustered: "Well, Xiao Huai, Aunt Liu did something wrong last time, can you forgive Aunt Liu? I shouldn't use bats to spy on you, Aunt Liu thought I'm not considerate, I was afraid that if you children go out to play and encounter bad things, you can rest assured if you have something to look at me, this time I came back to admit my mistake to you, don't blame Aunt Liu, okay?"

After all, the years have left marks on her face, and the fine lines at the corners of her eyes make her look more grotesquely vicissitudes and pitiful.

Xuehuai stared at the fine lines on her face, remembered the withered and blue hand bone in her sleeve, and said softly: "I killed Xuehe, Aunt Liu, don't you blame me, okay?"

As soon as the words fell, Liu Shi was stunned for a long time, and then her expression immediately collapsed - her eyes were round and red, and those eyes were already going crazy. She rushed forward and asked him: "What? What did you say? What did you do to Xiao He! What did you do to Xiao He! Ah! Tell me!"

The extreme fear and collapse made her voice broken as soon as it came out, so sharp that it hurt people's ears.Before she could get close, Xuehuai raised the knife and dropped it—causing even more tragic screams.

A deep red was added to the snow, and Liu fell to his knees screaming.She didn't fall to her knees because of collapse and pain, but—she had no part to support her to continue standing.

Xuehuai cut off her patella with a knife - this is the punishment for defecting soldiers in the army, cut off the kneecap, so that they will have no chance to escape in this life.With a cold face, he grabbed Liu's collar mercilessly and dragged her to the front of the ancestral hall!

Liu was crying and struggling, and emotions such as pain, fear, pain, hatred, hostility and so on rushed over, overwhelming her.In more than half a year, Xuehuai has grown taller rapidly in Xianshan Mountain, her stature and strength have grown rapidly due to daily practice and training, she is more stable and calm, and she also hides more violent murderous intentions.

His movement of dragging her made even the soldiers outside couldn't bear to look directly at it - it was almost the same as dragging an animal.

He has always acted frankly and decisively, never procrastinating.But he learned the trick of torture in his previous life—how to torture people, how to force people to reveal their secrets, he is Yuncuo's Zuo protector, and he can do anything for him.

Xuehuai threw Liu Shi on the ground, followed by the second knife - from the top of the heart, with light force, but cut the woman's beautiful skin from the center, leaving a mark that could never heal.

Xuehuai's voice was unwavering: "Now that everyone is present, you can confess all your sins one by one before the ravens from the underworld come. If I compare them and find out that you are missing any of the things I found out, then you Son, you will lose a finger."

There was no warmth in his voice: "The sum of hands and feet is twenty, is that enough, Aunt Liu?"

Liu Shi gasped violently, hissed and wailed because of the pain, tears and snot all over her face.She was temporarily speechless, Xuehuai narrowed her eyes——

The third knife fell, cutting off her exquisite and slender right hand.

"I won't let you survive, but before you die, maybe you can save your son's life." Xuehuai pressed Liu Shi's neck and injected her with a pure heart technique - it can make people awake for a long time, Increased perception of external objects, including pain.

Before his death, Murong Mi suffered from many illnesses, and she was often so painful that she couldn't sleep all day long. She had to rely on Grandma Xuehuai's hypnotism to get a moment of peace.But she never shouted pain in front of Xuehuai, she just asked him, would Xiaohuai go buy another pastry for mother?Mother just wants to eat what Xiaohuai bought.

On the day she left, Xuehuai was walking on her short legs, clearing a small cloud to buy food for her mother.He firmly believed that a gluttonous mother like Murong Mi still had the desire to eat, which meant her condition was improving.

A ten-year-old little bean diced, solemnly tiptoed to the shopkeeper, to wrap a little bit of everything.Panting, he tried every means to stuff these things into the almost full storage ring, when he saw a person he didn't know rushing towards him and told him, "Oh, Young Master Xue, what are you doing here! What are you doing here? Mother is gone! Go back quickly!"

That kind of pain is heart-piercing.

Mrs. Liu was almost frightened crazy by him. Perhaps she heard the hope that Xuehe was not dead from his words, she confided her crime in a panic: "I! Let me tell you! Don't touch Xiao He, don't touch Xiao He ..."

One after another, except for the three major incidents that Raven of the Underworld helped him find out, there are also other innumerable small crimes - as small as she replaced Murong Mi's tablet wood, as small as she separated Xuehuai's little friend.

After she said that, with resentment and hatred, she desperately wanted to look back at Xuehuai: "Why... why, why did you find out, why did you..."

Xue Huai said softly: "I also want to know why."

He relaxed his hand, causing Liu Shi to collapse limply on the ground.

Then he turned around, wiped away the blood splattered on his hands, the tip of the knife was still pointing at Mrs. Liu: "Today, I will practice my family's method, and all of you will be present to witness."

The old man knelt down first, and said in a deep voice: "Listen to the young master's order, please master the law!"

"Please master the law!"

Everyone knelt down on the ground, only one of Liu's personal maids looked at them in panic, then ran away with a scream.Some people wanted to chase them out, but Xue Huai stopped them.

He said softly, "Let her go."

"Young master, she's going to report the news! Young master——that scoundrel is still out there and hasn't come back!"

Xuehuai tilted her head: "If you haven't come back, then you haven't come back."

He knelt down to look at Liu Shi, and smiled slightly: "I will always find him, and then slowly torture him to death, right?"

Liu Shi, who was already silent and seemed to be dead, suddenly moved, and said hysterically: "You said to let Xiao He go! Let go of my son, surnamed Xue, you let him go, you let go—"

The fourth knife cut through the vocal cords, making the second half of the sentence a breathy voice full of blood bubbles.

Xuehuai stood up and said softly: "I will not let him go. You will die a miserable and painful death; he will die a worse and more painful death than you, and I will tear him apart by the soul. Let him be reincarnated in the animal realm, let him suffer from a thousand cuts. I am a man who will retaliate...I don’t keep the promise, what can you do?"

……

When Xuezong rushed back, Xuehuai had already stopped.

He soaked in the hot spring wearing a blood-clothed suit, staring at the sky quietly.The handsome young man has calmed down, like a pear blossom floating in the water.

Mrs. Liu suffered a total of 120 seven knives—Murong Mi spent 120 and seven days from the onset of illness to her death. Xuehuai really paid back the pain of hundreds of days.

He used a healing technique to hang her life, like a death sentence, and tried his best to cruelly until she was so painful that she died.

The old man was standing by the spring pool with tea, and asked him cautiously: "Young master, do you want to eat something?"

Xuehuai didn't speak, and after a long time, she softly replied: "Okay."

He looks so good, just like when he was a child.He submerged himself in the water, stared at the sleepy, distorted world underwater, and rose to the surface just moments before he suffocated.The slightly hot spring water flowed away and smoothed the blood and murderous aura on his body, leaving him peaceful and peaceful.

He said something in a low voice, the old man was pouring tea with him, he froze for a moment, and asked: "Young master, what did you say?"

Xuehuai shook her head: "Nothing."

He said he wanted to go home.

Going back to the house at the gate of Murong Mountain, there lived a pair of kind old people.There is a cat and a gluttonous ghost in his warm pavilion.

There were people he wanted to see there.

He whispered softly: "Yuncuo."

He misses him.