Chapter 200: Forty-Eight Knives

"Ah Xun is right, you are destined to be a lonely person, so, since Ah Xun can't be saved, I don't want to live one more day, so that you feel that there is one more person to accompany you in this world."

Yan Luo didn't feel right when he heard this, he pulled his sleeve with tears on his face, and said nervously: "What are you going to do?" ”

Fu Xiangzhi's eyes froze, he threw a compass with one hand, and at the same time pushed Yan Luo to that side, and a solid golden net covered her from top to bottom. However, this net is an immortal magic weapon, at this time, she does not have a divine blade in her hand, so she can't cut it off, and when she was pinched by Lan An when she was in the Demon Palace, she was wiped out more than thirty percent of her mana, and she won't be able to open it at all at this time and a half. And every time she broke in, she was bounced back by the net.

In all his anxiety, he only listened to Fu Xiangzhi and spoke again.

"I know that I can't beat you, and I don't have your tens of thousands of elite soldiers, so I have to let you fiddle, but I can still control my own life and death freedom. I've been damned every day since I met you in the mountains. ”

"Or am I too shallow in the world, I don't argue right and wrong, and since I was chased by the thunder, what good thing can I have? But I actually rescued you, took care of your injuries, and finally single-handedly caused this disaster. But I don't understand, I think I have been doing the right thing since I was a child, thinking the great way, and not disregarding any life, but why did I meet you, my life should have such a catastrophe? ”

Yan Luo no longer blindly hit the golden net that trapped her, and looked at Fu Xiangzhi quietly, her dark eyes full of tears. Every word and word he said was regretting, regretting meeting her and saving her. She wiped her tears with her hand and laughed angrily: "Why? I'll tell you why. You should have been with me in your previous life, and what I am asking you now is what you owed me in your last life! ”

Her words were naturally gibberish, but Fu Xiangzhi seemed to take it seriously, he took out a dagger from his arms, and then smiled indifferently. Although the smile was very soft, it seemed to dissolve all his grievances and resentment, and his heart was open and open from then on.

"It is my sin to have something to do with you in this life, and if there is an afterlife, I would rather not enter reincarnation than meet you again. But if there is a Buddha in the world, I want to kneel up the 100,000-step ladder step by step, and beg him to tell me how much I still owe you for the unpaid debts in my previous life. ”

"I used to watch over you forty-eight days, but today I will pay you forty-eight knives, and after the sword falls, we will not owe each other." With that, he stabbed the dagger mercilessly into his body.

Yan Luo's pupils dilated in fright, and he desperately tore the golden net, crying, "What are you going to do?!" Are you crazy! ”

"Fu Xiangzhi! Stop! ”

"I told you to stop!"

Fu Xiangzhi ...... You don't torture yourself anymore......"

But Fu Xiang begged for death, how could he listen to her words, holding a dagger in one hand and constantly stabbing himself, blood flowing all over the ground along the wide robe, and silently counting the ordinal number of each knife in his heart.

Yan Luo was frightened by this scene and half crazy, she screamed desperately in the net, and the finger holding the gold net was also cut out of blood, and the shouting was fruitless, and she began to threaten again:

"Fu Xiangzhi, stop, you are not allowed to die! If you die, I will kill all your teachers and people, and send hundreds of them down to bury you with you!" ”

But no matter what she said or what she did, Fu Xiangzhi would not pay attention to her anymore, and with the last knife of the forty-eight knives, he stabbed himself in the heart and pulled it out violently. Ruoquan's blood suddenly gushed out, splashing a meter away.

The fiery red that flashed in front of her eyes made Yanluo, who couldn't stop screaming, shut up, and she was already crying until her voice was hoarse, and her legs went limped and collapsed to the ground.

Fu Xiangzhi threw the dagger aside, and fell into a pool of blood under Yan Luo's incredulous gaze. He was on his back, barely flesh intact on his chest, but his face was remarkably serene. This serenity also spread to Yanluo, making her excited and quiet.

She squatted quietly on the ground, looked at Fu Xiangzhi, who was out of breath in front of her, and remembered her mother.

She was born in the Demon Palace, her father is the king of the Demon Clan, her mother is the queen, and she has been accompanied by countless servants since she was a child, but there is one thing, her father is more than her mother and a wife, so she is not the only child in the family.

She had seventeen siblings, and she was not the most outstanding in appearance or intelligence, and her father was naturally not the most favored by her. Like her, although her mother is a queen, she is only in power, and in her father's heart, she will always feel that those little sluts who are good at scratching their heads and posing can understand him better.

So, in order to win back her father's heart, her mother used some means to kill all his concubines, and for a while, no one in the entire palace dared to say a word about her. After that, every time her father found a new love, she would kill one, until later, no one in the demon world dared to fight the idea of the demon lord again, and flew up the branch to become a phoenix.

When Yanluo was bullied by her siblings and even other members of the clan, her mother did not directly help her drive away those wicked people, but stood from the side and watched her, saying that if you don't want to be trampled under your feet like this, you can stand up yourself and kill them all, and no one will dare to bully you again.

She had a very high understanding of her mother's words, and soon came up with a way to kill the other party, and she also earned a vicious reputation among her peers in the clan.

She thought of her brothers and sisters because of this, because there were so many sisters, every month the palace sent to the princes and princesses for food, clothing and dry items, and hers was always insufficient. She used a more clever method than her mother to solve the dozen or so people one by one, and in the end only one brother who ignored business, was idle all day long, and was greedy for fun and lust.

Since then, the favor of the royal family has been on her alone, and all the items do not need to be shared with others. She was overjoyed, she felt that her mother was amazing, that the method she had taught everyone to surrender to her was so good, and that it was so unpleasant to be at the top. But for some reason, such a wise and powerful mother committed suicide by poisoning without any warning one day.

And now the pool of blood in front of her, and the person who died in front of her, taught her a truth, it turns out that not everything can be solved by making the other party surrender, let alone meeting someone who makes you unhappy, biting him to death and tearing him apart can make you happy.

But now, she didn't have a chance to cry and run to her mother and argue with her: "The way you taught me is not right."

After a while, the golden net that trapped her gradually scattered, but she had no desire to step forward, and the face of the person in front of her was stiff and pale, and he had long been lifeless. She sat still on the ground and watched for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, Yan Luo suddenly got up from the ground in a daze, looked at Fu Xiangzhi's corpse and laughed, looking very hideous, "Don't think that you can stay with her like this, I want to bring you back to the Demon Realm, so that even if you die, your soul will not be able to return to this place...... Hahaha......"