Chapter 811: Inner Demons Are Demons
Zhuo Yifan shook his head, his eyes began to moisten, but his tears turned blood-red, "If I can turn back, then why am I still hiding in this yin house?" I don't dare to come out in the daytime, and I only dare to come out at night like a lonely ghost." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Seeing Zhuo Yifan so sad, Yue Linglong's emotions were also infected by him, and he said worriedly: "You mean that people on the rivers and lakes are chasing you now?"
"Yes, they all said I was the devil, but they killed me first, and I fought back, only they died by my sword. The reason why I went out at night was only so that no one would recognize me, or they would hunt me down and die by my sword. Zhuo Yifan replied.
As soon as he finished speaking, the blood-drinking sword began to stir, constantly bursting with blood-red light.
Seeing this, Zhuo Yifan tried his best to control it and not let it out of his control, but more and more sweat was oozing from his head, and he looked more and more struggling.
After a long time, the Blood Drinking Sword regained its calm, and Zhuo Yifan also exhaled deeply.
"Yifan, you might as well hand over the Blood Drinking Sword, so that they won't trouble you and you can live with peace of mind. Yue Linglong said.
Zhuo Yifan shook his head and said, "Without the Blood Drinking Sword, I would have died faster, and there is no way out." You're right, demons are also demons, and demons will bring killing. It's just that there are too many people in this world who claim to be saints, sages, and good people, and they do what evil people do. ā
Yue Linglong looked at Zhuo Yifan in horror, seeing that he was murderous, but there was no way to dissuade him.
"I know you can't be wrong to kill these bad guys, but outsiders don't see it that way, they say that you are the devil, the devil, why should you let these filthy names defile yourself, it's not worth it. Yue Linglong said bitterly.
"Yes, the world wants reputation, and in order to whitewash their reputation, they do not hesitate to deceive the world and steal their reputation. Isn't paying too much attention to reputation a demon in the heart? In order to obtain those unworthy reputations, how many people are committing fraud, how many people are doing evil, and how many are wantonly depriving others of their lives. This is also a demon in the heart. And I will not have a reputation, I will make these wicked people clear, and the others will be less dangerous. Hahaha......"
As he spoke, he picked up the blood-drinking sword and strode towards the outside of the Yin Mansion, and at that moment, the entire Yin Mansion collapsed......
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Yue Linglong, who was awakened by a nightmare, was sweating profusely, she looked at the dark night outside in distraction, everything was quiet.
She kept comforting herself, but it was just because she was worried, so she thought about it day and night, and kept repeating "Dreams are all reversed" in her mouth, and the whole person couldn't calm down for a long time......
At the same time, in Zhuo Jian Villa, every time Zhuo Yifan finished practicing his sword at night, he would always stand in front of the villa and look at the two mad skulls.
This act has become his routine, and if he does not stare at the evil skull one day, his whole body will feel uncomfortable, and he will constantly have delusions to breed, disturb his mind, and make him uneasy.
And when he stared at them, it was strange to say, that when he found himself looking at the skull's eye sockets, he always saw them crying, as if he had been greatly wronged.
The burnt eye sockets, in particular, always gave him a familiar feeling, and he seemed to know them very well in his heart, deep in the bone marrow.
This strange feeling has always aroused his suspicions, but he can't answer it.
He thought that he was too close to the skull, so he kept moving away from the door, getting farther and farther away, and soon came to an ancient tower opposite Zhuojian Villa. This ancient tower has been abandoned for many years, has thirteen floors, and is full of cobwebs and dilapidated. Due to its age, the ancient pagoda has been somewhat tilted, and few people have gone up it.
Suddenly, he had a whim, what would happen if he looked at these two skulls from the ancient tower?
Although he had this thought, he knew that no one had been up to the ancient tower for many years, and it must be unsightly, and there might be ghosts and fox spirits living in it.
Where no one is active, there are things that cannot be understood, naturally. The possibility made him a little timid, but he couldn't resist the trepidation in his heart, and he couldn't be comfortable if he couldn't understand the weirdness of the skull.
So he began to walk up the first floor of the ancient tower. The first floor is covered with iron chains that connect the pillars of all the towers and support them together. Looking at the rusty and red iron chains, under the light of the torches, it seems to be a strip of flesh and blood on a person's body.
Looking at them, Zhuo Yifan swallowed unconsciously. He didn't want to linger too long, and slowly walked towards the second floor.
In the dark night, the flames on the torches jumped and flickered in his eyes, making him feel black in front of him. The thin wooden plank, which was full of dust, Zhuo Yifan stepped on it, and couldn't help but tremble, and he felt that the entire ancient tower was also trembling.
Zhuo Yifan tried his best to control his stride to reduce the force on it. As soon as his foot was raised, a puff of dust kicked up behind him, making him choke his nose incessantly.
And the sound of stepping on the plank, in the dead wooden tower, is like a bell, listening to this sound, I can't help but feel fear.
Coming to the third layer, Zhuo Yifan stopped, he didn't want to go up any further, if it was too high, it would be difficult to see the skull clearly.
He walked into a room on the third floor, and it was pitch black, except for a glowing pile of things against the wall.
Zhuo Yifan held the torch high and kept moving forward, trying to see what those things were.
Soon, a pile of white bones appeared in his eyes, and in the dark night, in the dead silence, Zhuo Yifan was a little trembling. However, he quickly walked around the pile of bones and headed for the window.
Through the window, Zhuo Yifan found that Zhuo Jian Villa was just under his own overlook, and the two skulls standing on the stone pillars happened to be at eye level with him at this time.
In the past, when I looked up from below, I could only see part of them, but I couldn't see the whole picture, but when I went up to light the sky lantern, I looked down from the top down, and what I saw was three-dimensional, and there were very few opportunities to look at them like this.
Zhuo Yifan looked at the two skulls, and he found that they did not have the crying and sad appearance he saw on the ground, just two skulls.
He kept staring, trying to see if over time would also produce the strange phenomenon that occurs when looking at them on the ground.
Just as he was staring intently, he suddenly noticed that the two skulls began to sway, shaking constantly, like a human body shaking. Then their cheekbones began to smile, their mouths trembled slightly, and their eye sockets began to move. As you can imagine, the stiff smile of the skull is terrifying.