Chapter Seventy-Three: The Artist's Perfect Curtain Call

Lin Xinyu is not a qualified killer, and it is difficult to become a qualified killer even in his life.

But she is Nightmare's only approved partner.

Unlike her partner, who was killed by Nightmare's own hands before, or who simply died during the mission, Nightmare didn't want her to die.

Not only because Lin Xinyu understands the pathetic nature of human life and appreciates his art, but also because of her artistic value.

At least, Lin Xinyu can't die so aesthetically worthless.

Her beauty should live forever in the world.

So Nightmare is crazy and wants to make money, and he wants to buy the mandala, the largest piece of amber in the world.

He couldn't understand where such a large piece of amber came from, whether it was man-made or not, but he didn't care. Because the texture, transparency, and volume of that piece of amber seemed perfect to Nightmare.

If Lin Xinyu can be sealed inside, it will make the world marvel at the beauty of this girl, right?!

Insects such as spiders are sealed in amber and create a special beauty of death, but how can they be compared to such great art!

Nightmare felt the excitement like never before, and went crazy to take on the task, just to buy this sky-high amber as soon as possible.

The pursuit of "art" made Nightmare feel the light and beauty of a dark life for a while, and lived in anticipation every day.

From the nightmare of not caring whether his partner lives or dies, he began to teach Lin Xinyu with all his might, hoping that she can survive.

Nightmare has seen every inch of Lin Xinyu's body, it is so smooth as jade, and he can't find a single flaw, which made him look crazy for a while.

But Nightmare is reluctant to touch her, for fear of tarnishing the sacred embryo of the artwork. But if Lin Xinyu was hurt a little, it was enough to make him nervous for a long time, and he tried his best to deal with it, unwilling to leave a trace of scar.

It's a pity that such a flawless work of art was ruined by that slut of Black Rose!

Once a nightmare went on a mission alone, Black Rose, a fool, actually sent Lin Xinyu to go on a mission alone.

She was such a fragile and delicate work of art that seemed to nightmares to shatter at the slightest touch.

Lin Xinyu didn't come back after all.

There is no one in life, and no corpse in death.

It was this incident that caused Nightmare and the mentor who single-handedly taught him to have a big fight, forming a situation where he would be separated in the future.

Nightmare hates Black Rose, and hates the old director who killed Lin Xinyu in her mouth.

"Since you have destroyed my most cherished things, I will also destroy the people you care about the most!" With such hatred, Nightmare resolutely and brutally murdered the granddaughter of the old director.

That woman watched her skin cut by the cold short blade, and the large and small intestines were pulled out little by little, screaming and crying under the torture to death......

Nightmare felt the pleasure of revenge, and even more so the beauty of sealed art. For a while, he was so excited that he seemed to have smoked a hundred and ten catties of powder, and even in extreme excitement for several days in a row, he couldn't help but tremble with excitement when he thought of it, his mind was blank, and his whole body was fluttering.

After that, he couldn't wait to step into the realm of the grandmaster, get rid of the black rose that was similar to his own cultivation, and complete the final revenge.

It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven, and the great plan that Nightmare endured in his heart will eventually disappear with his death......

The thoughts in Nightmare's mind gradually became confused, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he felt that the strength in his body was almost gone.

In such a semi-comatose state, he seemed to see the scene of the day again.

"Take a code name, it's never a matter of using your real name. Nightmare and Lin Xinyu sat under the eaves in the rain, looking at the front yard in a daze for a long time, and finally said such words.

Lin Xinyu thought about it seriously, looked at the flowers in the courtyard that were withered and withered by the rain, and said, "Let's call it a gardenia." ”

Nightmare teased, "I can't see it, my dear artwork." Your naming level is on par with the three idiots at the top. ”

Lin Xinyu didn't seem to hear his ridicule, and explained seriously: "I think it's good, you see that the use of flowers as a code name is mysterious and artistic." ”

Black roses, pegan flowers, mandalas.

It's funny to have a name, but at least it's either prickly or poisonous, right?

You make a killer code name that can be reminiscent of beautiful flowers, which... Like words?

Nightmare didn't dare to compliment her aesthetic, and finally smiled and didn't speak.

He looked at the gardenia in the rain and muttered in a low voice, "Gardenia, it's actually pretty good." ”

It was the first time that Nightmare felt that a certain flower was on the side of the word "good-looking" rather than "vulgar".

...

The blood had soaked the gardenias all around, and the nightmare had collapsed in a pool of blood, finally closing its eyes.

In his delirious mind, he seemed to feel a soft and familiar embrace.

When he was dying, there was only an almost imperceptible sigh: "You see, I died in the arms of Gardenia......"

Jiang Tianling looked at the nightmare that fell peacefully in the blood-colored gardenia, and strangely felt that this picture seemed... Is there really a little bit of beauty?

He frowned and shook his head, slamming the thought out of his head.

But a paranoid madman murderer, how can his words be taken seriously?

Jiang Tianling looked at Lin Fei and asked inquiringly, "Immortal Venerable, what should I do next?"

Lin Fei looked at the nightmare silently for a moment, and then said slowly: "Just do things according to the charter." If a relative comes to collect the body or urn, remember to check the family member carefully. ”

He also said casually, after all, the possibility of someone coming to claim it is very small.

After Jiang Tianling responded, Lin Fei left the police station and went straight to the address given by Nightmare to see if the Black Rose was still there.

It's a very remote villa in the suburbs, but it's obviously empty.

Here, Lin Fei only saw traces of some women's lives.

As for the result that the black rose had already been transferred, Lin Fei was not surprised at all. He glanced at the time and rushed back directly to the Ji family's villa.

Don't worry, just go to Bai's house tomorrow.

Time flies like a white horse, and it has passed quietly without anyone noticing.

It's a new day in the blink of an eye.

Tao Yingwu, Song Hao, and Song Qingyun, who were far away in the medical sect, suddenly learned a thunderbolt from the police call.

After checking and confirming that it was correct, Song Hao's face turned pale, and he fell to the ground with a "poof".

Song Qingyun was trembling all over, spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", and fainted on the spot!

Tao Yingwu was almost crazy, and shouted in a crazy way: "Impossible, this is not true!"

The murderer has nothing to do with the Ji family and Lin Fei at all.

But they firmly thought that the Ji family and Lin Fei did it, so they went against Lin Fei.

Tao Qianzhen died violently, Tao Yingwu was deposed, and the Song family fled from Rongcheng in a hurry like a lost dog......

Behind all this tragic encounter, it was just because of a misunderstanding?!

"God, why the are you playing tricks on me!"

In the valley, Song Hao's grief and indignation echoed for a long time.