After the Full-Level Boss is Reborn

Chapter 31



Chapter 30 Gorefiend (1)

Blood eyes, without a trace of emotion, like the coldest ice.

Peiyu was horrified, not because of the **** eyes, but this person, herself!

Huaibo chased after her, and the woman’s eyes curled up, she seemed to smile, and waved her sleeves casually.

The blood mist flooded towards Huaibo.

“Master, be careful!” Peiyu didn’t have time to think about who this person was, jumped over the mountain stream, and ran over.

At the next moment, Huaibo suddenly jumped up, like a green bird flying by the blood moon. Holding the bizhu in her hand, she pierced towards the woman.

Her speed was too fast, and she saw a blue afterimage, bringing a cold wind. The black-clothed woman’s robes were rolled up by the wind, and the curtains were fluttering. She turned a little to avoid the thorn.

The bamboo branch stabbed on the stone and bent into a crescent-like width. Huai Bai’s waist was softer than the bamboo. With the help of force, he folds in the air and then stabs at the woman.

Peiyu stopped, she had already seen that this was not a life-and-death struggle, and neither of the two people on the court wanted to kill.

The woman’s black gauze hat was rolled up, revealing a little blood-red mottled skin, Huai Bai’s hand trembled, the bamboo branch changed direction, and it brushed from the woman’s side.

“It’s really you…” Huaibo stood on the stone and stretched out his hand to the woman. The moment her hand touched the black clothes, the woman’s figure suddenly turned into a few **** spots, dissipating in the cold wind and remaining night.

Waiper’s hand paused in the air.

At the same time, Peiyu felt that there was something in her body. But she didn’t have the time to tell, she walked quickly to Huaibo and asked worriedly, “Master?”

Huaibo looked at his hand that was frozen in the air for a moment, and then said: “It’s just a remnant thought.”

Xiaobai ran over stupidly, “Huh? Can Nian?”

The woman who has scared her for three hundred years is just a remnant thought?

Huaibo stood in the moonlight, with his head down slightly, his complexion like frost and snow, and a little pale. It’s rare for her to be serious, and her whole person’s temperament has changed drastically. How gentle and harmless before, she is now more difficult to get close to. Like a sword, it was always wrapped in a gentle scabbard, but at the moment it finally gave out a bit of cold light.

Xiaobai slowly moved back.

Regardless of the cold light, Peiyu stretched out his hand to hold Huaibo, the master’s hand was cold, his palms were wet and covered with cold sweat. Peiyu folded her hands, trying hard to warm them up.

Huaibo felt the heat from the palm of his hand, and looked down at the hands of the two of them intersecting. He didn’t know what he thought of, and smiled very lightly.

“Master?” Peiyu raised her head and looked at Huaibo. Huai Baixing’s eyes were bent, but her eyes were horribly cold, and she even felt the terrifying killing intent on Master’s body.

After another moment, all the snow and ice in Huaibo’s eyes melted, and he returned to his original smile, “Cub, didn’t you just scared you?”

Peiyu shook her head, still worried, “Master, you…”

Huaibai seemed to know what she wanted to ask, but just smiled and said, “It’s just an old friend, it’s been a long time since I see it again now, and it’s hard to calm down some feelings.”

Peiyu clenched Huaibo’s hand tightly, unconsciously using a bit of force. She was a little uneasy and unsure, floating and sinking like duckweed in the water. In the memory, Master would never show such a painful expression, like being severely carved in the bottom of his heart, and finally scabbed, he was exposed to the black scab again, revealing a **** wound.

Huaibo held Peiyu, raised his foot to stop Xiao Bai who wanted to escape, raised his eyebrows and smiled: “Want to run?”

Xiaobai cried and said, “No.”

“A single remnant thought scared you for three hundred years,” Huaibo sighed with emotion, hating iron and steel, and said: “You are still the King of Zhushan, it is too embarrassing.”

Xiao Bai’s mouth was flat, and he said grievously: “Am I a bamboo mouse.” How courageous can a bamboo mouse be?

“Shame, no, shame!” Huaibo looked disgusted.

Xiaobai defended in a low voice: “But that person, she is so terrible!”

Huaibo nodded in agreement, “It’s terrible, that woman is terrible.”

Peiyu: “…”

“Okay, call out those beautiful bamboo rats, and I will send them into reincarnation.”

Xiaobai lowered his eyebrows, and said dejectedly: “It’s useless, the magic tricks that the demon used hasn’t broken, these children won’t be able to enter the reincarnation.”

Huaibo thought for a while, “Then let’s break the spell.”

“Master,” Peiyu said suddenly, “don’t we first figure out what happened?”

She felt that no matter when, she would never kill anyone for no reason.

Huaibai smiled and said: “Peiyu, you don’t know how terrible a person is.” She said word by word: “Insidious and vicious, bloodthirsty, and loves to see others suffering. She does such a thing. It’s really normal.”

The blood on Peiyu’s face was lost, “Master, I am not…”

She is not such a person.

She killed a lot of people in her previous life, but she always remembered Master’s teachings that life is precious and cannot be killed indiscriminately… Even in the catastrophe, she has never injured a single person.

Huaibo touched her head, “I set up an enchantment here, and you obediently stay here and wait for me.”

Peiyu refused to let go, “I want to be with Master.”

Huaibo became resolutely rare, and slowly withdrew his hand, “Obey.”

Hearing the words, Peiyu lowered her head slightly, lowered her eyebrows and responded softly.

She has always been very obedient.

Huaibo set up a barrier on the rocks, and feared that the child would be bored for a long time. She put down beds, chairs, tables and stools, and fresh fruits and vegetables. After a lot of warnings, she followed Xiaobai down the mountain. When she left, she did not forget to leave. The next Yanjia King Kong guards right and left.

Peiyu sat on the small bench, holding her knees, quietly watching Huaibo leave.

It was like in her previous life, she was sitting on the stone steps of the lone mountain, obediently waiting for the master to come home.

At that time, the sunset glow was like a brocade, the cold mountains weighed tens of thousands, and the world was dyed with warm golden color.

She has a lonely mountain and a master.

She hung her head.

The rocks are dark and covered with moss.

A line of small footprints silently appeared on the moss.

Peiyu saw a pair of embroidered shoes.

The embroidered shoes are exquisite, with embroidered hibiscus on the upper, and bright pearls inlaid on the toe.

The owner of the shoes is a little girl, born with facial features, bright eyes and white teeth, but the figure is somewhat transparent, she is not a living person at first glance.

Peiyu squinted slightly and quietly held the lens in his hand. She had seen this little girl, on the painting in the third aunt’s room.

The little girl stood there awkwardly, looking at her with a little fear, “Lord, master…”

Peiyu frowned, “Are you calling me?”

·

Huaibo carried Xiao Bai in his hands. When he stepped into Huani Village, Xiao Bai said, “Why did you come in?”

“I walked in.” Huaibo emphasized, “different from you, I walked on two legs.”

Immediately afterwards, she stretched out her long legs and demonstrated, “Look, I’m out, I’m in again, I’m out again, I’m in again!”

Xiao Bai was very helpless, “Of course I know you walked in on two legs! Did you know that this village was cursed by that demon? Over the past three hundred years, only you have walked in.”

Huaibo said “Oh”, think about it seriously, and then said sensibly, “That’s probably because we are too good-looking.”

Xiaobai didn’t believe it: “Is it because you and the demon are in good times? So her magic is invalid for you.”

“Good old friend?” Huaibo laughed. “She is my enemy.”

Xiao Bai thought, your performance in the bamboo forest just now didn’t look like you met an enemy, but before it could say it, you were hungry on the village road and walked staggeringly, staring at them with muddy eyes, seeming to see some delicious delicacies. , I kept saying: “So hungry, so hungry, so hungry…”

Xiao Bai was so scared that Bai Mao exploded.

Huai Bai glanced at her and said, “Not promising.”

She flicked the bamboo branch in her hand, and suddenly a cold snow fell under the cold moonlight.

“Go home and have milk when you are hungry!”

The snow flakes fluttered lightly, seemingly beautiful and harmless, but at the moment when they were hungry and touched the snow flakes, it suddenly turned into a pool of blood.

The long road was soaked with blood.

Such as ten miles of red lotus industry fire.

Xiaobai twisted her body, desperately avoiding the strange snow flakes all over the sky, “You, what are you?”

Huaibo chuckled, “It’s my sword.”

The world and all things are natural fortune, and all can be used by her, and all are her swords.

Huaibo opened the door of the third aunt’s house, and was too lazy to be fooled, and walked straight to her bedroom. Seeing the meat mountain-like woman, there was a trace of surprise in her eyes, but she immediately returned to coldness.

“Step aside.”

The third aunt stood in front of Roshan, “Do you know what happened? Why did you tell me to let go!”

Huaibo said, “I only know what is behind you, not a living person.”

The third aunt hugged Roshan. The Roshan was too big. She couldn’t close her hands together and looked like she was leaping on top of the Roshan. “She is! She said she was hungry!” Said: “If it weren’t for you goblin’s nosy, the young lady would have come back long ago!”

Xiaobai quickly retorted: “What is my business? You will avenge your grievances, and still have the face to blame others?”

“En will revenge? Hahahahaha.” The third aunt seemed to have heard the most ridiculous thing in the world, and laughed bitterly, with a distorted face and a hideous expression. “What do you know?” Her heart full of injustice and anger was pressed down in her heart. For too long, she could finally talk at this moment, and before the two of them could speak again, she threw out the old thing like a bean.

Huaibo squeezed the bamboo branch impatiently. After a while, she sighed slightly and listened to the third aunt.

The third aunt and the young lady met for the first time in a continuous rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

She is an orphan, who was fed by traffickers and grew up.

That group of traffickers kept a dozen children in the ruined temple, and they did not know where they picked them up. They broke the children’s hands and feet, or abolished the children’s facial features, making these children look pitiful and miserable, and they could get a few more dollars.

Aunt San had no name at the time, so she was called Ah San.

Ah San was lucky and gave birth to Zhang Chuchu’s pitiful face. He would always get a few more pennies every day than other children, and he was beaten and scolded a little bit less. Sometimes, the traffickers are in a good mood, and they give her a little and a half dirty and tough steamed buns.

She originally thought that there was nothing wrong with this, but in some vague childhood memories, she vaguely remembered that she also had a strict father and a loving mother. Although the family was poor but healthy, she was only abducted once, and was displaced from then on. The way home will never go back to the past.

In the cold night, several thin children huddled on the thatch and shrank into a ball with the cold.

With the starlight leaked from the broken temple, Ah San raised his head and looked at the clay statue. God bowed his eyebrows and looked compassionate, as if pitying for the hardworking beings.

San thought, if there is a **** in this world, why not come to save her?

After more than a year, the group of children who came with her died almost, and the traffickers abducted a group of smaller and poorer children. Ah is three years old, even if he drags his hand and breaks his foot, he still can’t arouse people’s sympathy, and there is less and less copper in the broken bowl.

The sympathy of the world is always limited. Seeing a poor person, throwing a few money, weeping a few tears, I feel satisfied, and I won’t give other people any more money.

It rained for more than a month in Jiangnan that year.

There are few pedestrians in the street, the broken bowl is empty, and only one or two copper plates are scattered.

Asan curled up under the eaves, his toes soaked in the mud and swelled out of shape.

She hasn’t eaten for several days. Those people took her copper plate, but did not give her a bite of the leftovers as before, “Forget it, this girl grows up and can’t ask for much money, it’s useless.” They said.

Ah San looked up at the gloomy sky, revealing a scarred face.

Are you going to die?

After death, do you not have to curl up under the eaves to endure the cold and starvation, do not have to be beaten and scolded every day, and you do not have to hide yourself with your hands and feet. No hungry, no cold, no pain.

But why is she still not reconciled?

She remembered that when her parents cooked a bowl of clear water noodles, they would always leave her the only egg. In the watery rice porridge, her bowl secretly put a spoonful of sugar. Someone once treated her with compassion, whispered to her, dressed her in winter, and shook a fan in midsummer.

Such an unbearable person like her was once the heart of her parents.

If you die, you really can’t find a way home.

Ah San Hungry’s mind was dizzy and slowly slipped from the wall. Sewage blurs the eyes, floods the ears and nose, choking into the lungs.

She is not reconciled, but what can she do if she is not reconciled?

Suddenly a pair of small embroidered shoes gradually appeared in front of him.

The upper is embroidered with hibiscus, and the toe is inlaid with bright pearls.

She has seen thousands of people and thousands of feet, but never seen such beautiful embroidered shoes, never seen such a beautiful little girl.

The fairy-like little girl slowly squatted down and moved the oil paper umbrella in her hand to her head to block the miserable wind and rain in the sky.

“Daddy, she is so pitiful, shall we save her?”

That day, in the mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, Ah San met the young lady, and met her heaven and earth and gods.

The young lady gave Asan a nice name called Yingqiu.

The young lady’s father is an official.

She has a wealth of wealth and power, and she is the only jewel in her hand.

Yingqiu followed the young lady home.

The young lady’s home is big and magnificent, with blue tiles and white walls, and there are flowers and willows in the garden. In spring, it is colorful and blooming with tender willows. The young lady is holding a Luo fan and flapping butterflies among the flowers.

Yingqiu stood behind the willow tree and looked at her quietly. The young lady wore a floral dress, running with a pink face, sweating, and panting. Her smile is delicate and beautiful, more beautiful than flowers, and lighter than butterflies.

That was the scene Yingqiu wanted to protect for her whole life.

It’s just that God’s will is unpredictable. Once the war was chaotic, the master died, and the big mansion was burned to ashes.

She led the young lady to escape from the **** on earth.

The two lonely women supported each other in the troubled times, drifting away all the way, trekking through the mountains and rivers, after hard work, until they finally reached a small village like a peach blossom field.

The people here took them in.

They also have a very good time here.

The lady put down the butterfly fan, washed her hands and made soup for her, and she began to travel to and from the town to do some small business.

The troubled times have passed, and life has gradually improved.

They accepted orphans displaced in troubled times, opened a shantang college, and became respected female masters and businesswomen in the village.

More and more people wanted to marry her, and matchmakers stepped through the threshold, but they were always turned away by them.

“Yingqiu, why didn’t you want to get married?” The young lady was sitting on the horse, bending down to carefully choose the dishes, she seemed to just ask casually, but Yingqiu saw her earlobes gradually red, and her face seemed to fly into the sky. Caixia.

Yingqiu said, “I want to be by my side forever.”

The young lady said softly: “Now I am not a young lady, you don’t have to be like this…”

Yingqiu bit her lip and plucked up the courage to say, “But I want to be with Miss forever…I’m willing to do this.”

The mountains and rivers are broken, and the country is not there. Miss is the only thing she wants to protect in this world, her sun.

But the good times didn’t last long, and the official wanted order was posted at the entrance of the village. The felon above is her young lady.

The village blew up immediately, and the villagers wanted to hand over the young lady, but Yingqiu persuaded them. It’s not about knowing the reason and moving with affection, but using the money she earned from doing business and using the lady’s pearl jewelry.

In order to keep the villagers secret, she has to pay a large sum of money every month. As a result, her business is getting bigger and bigger and she spends less time with the lady. Later, in order to afford the villagers’ indefinite demands, she often traveled around a dozen places. Sometimes she went for several months, but every month she carefully counted the money and asked someone to bring it back to the village. Villagers, and some for her young lady.

A few months later, when the spring blossoms, she returned to the village.

Huani Village is no longer the poor mountain village of the past. There is no one to work in the field, there are piles of weeds, and rows of new and beautiful houses are magnificent and beautiful. The villagers stopped farming, just waiting for the large sum of money she sent each month. They became rich, lazy, and easy to work, and everyone lived well.

Yingqiu thought, when you come back this time, let’s secretly take the young lady out.

She has saved enough money to allow them to escape from this official government land. They went to sea together and lived on an isolated island with no one.

It’s a bit **** the island, but she will take care of the young lady. She knows what ointment can make the skin white and tender in the sea breeze and the sun, she knows when the most fish can be caught, and she knows what plants can be grown on the island that can be used for food.

She is ready for everything.

Then she pushed open the door.

A large black crow flew up.

The bedroom was empty, and she swayed slightly, holding on to the door frame to stand firm. Then she slowly turned her head, her eyes stopped on the door of the firewood room.

A faint smell came from there.

The door of the firewood room was covered with dust.

She split the lock with a knife, and when she opened the door, a rancid smell rushed into the sky.

Yingqiu leaned on the wall, tried to straighten her body, and walked into the firewood room step by step.

Miss is dead.

He was locked in a wood shed and starved to death.

The wooden doors and window frames were covered with nail scratches. She lowered her head and saw the young lady’s soft and delicate hands like white jade, which had festered out of shape, and all ten nails had been broken off to the ground.

Her mind was blank, but she numbly picked up ten **** nails, and then she hugged the rotting and cold corpse and sat on the ground like a piece of wood. I can’t even think about what happened.

Her sun, her light, her heaven and earth and gods, redemption and hope…

“Want to take revenge?”

Ying Qiu raised her head blankly, and the woman speaking was covered in blood mist, only her red eyes were revealed.

“who are you?”

The woman seemed to laugh, her voice strange and hoarse, “My name, Gorefiend, come here.”

The Gorefiend bent down, his blood-red eyes met her, “Want to know what happened to her?”

Yingqiu’s eyes moved, and many pictures suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

The men in the village who coveted the beauty of the young lady threatened her with a wanted warrant and used her as a tool for venting. Those who had been favored by them greeted the money she sent and took the jade hairpin she bought for the young lady.

In the twelfth lunar month, flakes of snow.

The little girl is alone, has no money, nothing to eat, cold and cold, and she is pregnant with a child who does not know who her father is. Seeing her belly getting bigger, she sat in the doorway with trepidation, staring at the flying snow in the sky, her eyes vacant.

After sitting for a while, the lady probably felt too cold, stood up with her waist, and walked slowly towards the wood house. At this moment, a few men suddenly rushed into the courtyard, drunk, and tried to force her.

The little girl hid in the wood room in fear and closed the door. The group of people clapped and knocked again, the wooden door banged, and after a while, they angrily locked the door of the wood house from the outside, and left again drunk.

Yingqiu’s little girl, the person she vowed to protect, was a little bit stiff in this lonely winter.

She saw the young lady curled up on the ground, her **** hands pulled on the ground, tears falling into the dust. She whimpered like a kitten, repeating: “Yingqiu…”

No one knew she was dead, no one found her body. Those drunks have forgotten about it a long time ago.

It was cold in winter, and the corpse was not rancid.

The villagers thought the girl ran away quietly and discussed how to cheat more money from Yingqiu.

The blood demon chuckled: “A year ago, the court did not want her anymore. The wanted order at the entrance of the village was removed long ago. The one you saw was posted by the villagers themselves. It is a fake. Everyone knows it. , Only you two don’t know.”

With a bang in Yingqiu’s ears, his eyes suddenly became red.

The Gorefiend continued to bewitched: “Do you want revenge?”

Yingqiu said: “I want revenge! I want to kill them! I want them to die without being overwhelmed, and their souls scattered!”

“It’s a price to make a deal with the devil. I will avenge you and take away your most precious thing.”

Yingqiu smiled sadly: “What else can I lose?”

Her most precious thing is long gone.

The Gorefiend squinted slightly, looked at the pure and flawless soul guarding Yingqiu’s side, and smiled: “Okay.”

Yingqiu killed all the people and turned them into starvation. Let them repeat the pain of starving to death again and again.

They will always feel hungry, but their throats have become as small as the eye of a needle, looking at the piles of grain, but they can’t eat a bite.

And Huani Village, separated from the world and not under the jurisdiction of heaven, becomes a ghost village.

Three hundred years passed in a flash.

The third aunt, or Yingqiu, looked at them angrily: “What do you know? I’m just taking revenge. Shouldn’t those people and the things that are inferior to that group of pigs and dogs receive retribution?”

Xiaobai was speechless, just murmured: “I don’t know this.” She paused, and then said: “But, what did those children do wrong? You don’t even let the babies go, it’s really…”

Yingqiu laughed lowly, “Exterminate humanity, yes, but I think they, these people, the world is so bad and so bad that they have to be destroyed!”

Huaibo’s eyes were complicated, and Zhu Zhi tapped the ground, “You have to pay a price to make a deal with a demon. You don’t know what you have lost.”

·

Peiyu looked at the girl’s ghost and asked, “Who are you?”

“Xia, Xia purple smoke, purple smoke from the purple smoke produced by the Rizhao incense burner.”

“You call my master?”

Xia Ziyan nodded timidly, “The master said that in three hundred years, another woman will pass here and let me send you something.”

Peiyu did not take the small stone sent by the ghost of the girl, but looked at her with cold eyes, and looked at the girl trembling constantly in front of her, and then asked coldly: “How did she know that I will pass here in three hundred years? ?”

Xia Ziyan said: “The master said, if you ask like this, you have to say, ‘Do you have a fragment of the mirror of reincarnation, don’t you have one in your hand?’”

Reincarnation mirror? Peiyu thought for a while, and then asked, “What is this stone?”

Xia Ziyan replied respectfully: “It’s called the reincarnation stone. With this stone, you can find your mother’s soul and send her to reincarnation.”

Peiyu was shocked again, “But I just knew my mother’s soul was broken by someone, how did she know?”

That woman who is exactly the same as herself, who can control the blood mist, bleed and drift with her heart, is she really herself? But why did it appear three hundred years ago? Shouldn’t the blood demon died in the catastrophe long ago?

Xia Ziyan said: “The master said that she knows everything.”

Peiyu took the reincarnation stone and looked at it for a while. She seems to have forgotten something, after the catastrophe, in the long years, “Reincarnation Mirror…”

Xia Ziyan bowed to her with grace and grace, “Master, according to the agreement, can you send me back to the village. You said that as long as you send the reincarnation stone, you will set me free.”

Peiyu thought for a while, “You tell me what you know, everything, including what happened in this village.”

When Xia Ziyan talked about the past one by one, the bright moon had sunk a little to the west, and the morning stars were shining in the sky.

Peiyu said: “So, the blood demon has your soul stuck on the mountain of bamboo.”

Xia Ziyan shook her head slightly, “The master did not detain me.” She turned her head to look towards the village, where it seemed to be covered with a faint blood mist, “It’s just that Yingqiu locked herself and the entire Huani Village, her resentment If it doesn’t disappear for a day, I won’t be able to walk in and be with her.”

Yingqiu thought that she had lost Xia Ziyan forever, but she didn’t know the soul of this person and kept looking at her from the top of Zhushan.

Close to the end of the world, more than three hundred years.

Peiyu didn’t understand why the man three hundred years ago did this.

Obviously, as long as you raise your hand, you can help the pair of fateful mandarin ducks, but they have separated them for so long.

She remembered something, and frowned slightly, “If her resentment dissipates, the formation here will be broken, and Heaven will find out about it, and if the sky thunder falls, she will be dissipated.”

Xia Ziyan curled her lips, smiling brightly and sadly, “We met at the end of the day, staying in the chaos of war, I only have her, and she is only me. No matter what happens, I will always be with her.”

Pei Yu raised her hand, and a ray of red blood appeared on her fingertips, and the blood entangled Xia Ziyan’s side. After walking around her, she returned to Pei Yu’s hand.

“You can go in now.”

Xia Ziyan was so excited that her soul was shaking. After a lot of gratitude, she suddenly stopped, blushing, and said vaguely: “Master, Master, there is one more word, let me bring it to you.”

Peiyu raised her eyebrows, “What?”

Xia Ziyan was coy for a long time, and finally gathered up the courage and said, “She said, she is going to your most respected master.”


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