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Gently picked up the wine glass in front of the table, raised the glass into his throat, the aroma of the wine overflowed, and a warm current slowly spread in the lower abdomen. Closing his eyes and savoring the warmth of that moment, Xu Lin suddenly felt a hearty pleasure that he hadn't felt for a long time.

A touch of blood light on the tip of his finger gently touched Li Yuanwai's forehead, which was the blood god robbery finger, the magic power that Xu Lin had just mastered. In the face of this, Li Yuanwai could only open his frightened eyes, watching the blood slowly inject into his brain, so he opened his mouth wide, but he didn't make a sound, his body wanted to move, but it was stiff as a stone, some were just fear, some were just pleading, and this qiē In Xu Lin's opinion, it was so refreshing, so intoxicating, as charming as the fragrance of wine.

After another drink, watching the convulsions all over his body, his face gradually distorted, and even his original complexion began to turn gray, at this moment, Xu Lin felt very interesting, this was a strange change, at least in Xu Lin's opinion.

A life, from life to death, can change like this, until Li Yuanwai, his eyes rolled white, and his qi and blood were exhausted, Xu Lin put down the wine glass and said lightly: "One." ”

The house where Li Yuanwai's daughter lives is delicate and beautiful, and the flowers everywhere quietly bloom its most gorgeous side at night. The staggered scenery and the low-hanging curtains seem to indicate that the people in the house seem to be more delicate than flowers. The faint fragrance overflowed all around, and Xu Lin leisurely walked into the depths of the curtain, just like a ghost at night, but it was the beauty of the blood shadow ghost.

Leaning down slowly, looking at the woman lying on the couch, taking a light breath of the fat powder on the woman's body, Xu Lin smiled, raised the blood light between his fingers, and gently embellished the woman's eyebrows: "Two." ”

There is an old family member in Li Zhai, who is a very good character in the eyes of ordinary people, but such a character, in front of Xu Lin, can only look at Xu Lin in horror and pleading with Li Yuanwai, and Xu Lin, as before, said softly: "Three." ”

It was night, the cold moonlight, gently swaying its own brilliance, and above that night sky, there were countless stars, distant and small. Xu Lin stood in the garden, the garden was very large, and he was dressed up very exquisitely, which was Li Yuanwai's exquisiteness, but tonight, in this Li house, Xu Lin stood here alone and a little lonely, looking at the night sky, looking around, thinking about that night, that figure.

After a long time, Xu Lin turned around, his figure was like a ghost, floating and disembodied, sighing softly, and as if muttering.

"The oath is over, this revenge has been avenged, rest assured!"

Not far from the outside of the city, there is a hillside, lying on the side of the official road. At this time, on the hillside, an old Taoist priest sat quietly on it, without a sound, it seemed to have merged with the night, was a part of the night, and not far from it, there was a donkey, from time to time snorting, sleeping extremely sweet, completely unnoticed, a shadow like clouds and mist, just lifeless with the wind, until the shadow, gently fell to the donkey's side, the sleepy donkey only slightly raised the donkey's face, sleepy eyes hazy glance, and continued to fall asleep.

The bloodstained Taoist opened his eyes slightly at this time, looking at this black shadow, and when he gradually condensed the figure, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and there was a trace of joy in his heart, and the fruit was one step closer to ripening.

Glancing at the location of the bloodstained Taoist, Xu Lin sat on the ground, naturally knowing in his heart that his every move was under the surveillance of the bloodstain, so he was also accustomed to it, and the mood at this time was the most important. Stretching out his hands that had just been stained with blood, for a moment, Xu Lin seemed to feel that he was no longer himself, why could he kill people so casually, and why, he didn't panic at all, but enjoyed it a lot?

Xu Lin looked at his hands and thought about the question, what went wrong with such a self. Over the years, the anger accumulated by hatred and fear seems to be at the moment of explosion, there is no expected madness, only peace.

Putting his hand down, Xu Lin began to feel a little tired and disgusted, so he began to practice the exercises silently, only when practicing "Blood God Son", Xu Lin seemed to be able to find a trace of tranquility, and in the tranquility, all the anger seemed to have turned into power, which is a power precipitated in the blood, like a vicious beast, waiting for the opportunity to come.

In the distance, when the sky began to brighten slightly, Xu Lin stood up and began to pack his luggage, and the donkey, who had already been awakened by Xu Lin's kick, hissed twice from time to time in great dissatisfaction. The drooping donkey's head, with the corner of his eye, glanced at the blood-stained Taoist who was still sitting on the ground, and then looked at Xu Lin, who was busy, and couldn't help but start to despise Xu Lin's bullying and fear of hardness, but who made himself the softest persimmon among the two?

The two of them were a donkey, as before, walking on this official road, there were not many pedestrians passing by, scattered, Xu Lin and the bloodstained Taoist had nothing to say, the donkey was pacing weakly with some stiff steps, but the direction was the other side of the mountain.

The Song Dynasty, since the opening of the ancestors, has been more than 800 years now, after 12 emperors, during which there were military rebellions, and there were neighboring soldiers who pointed to the crisis of the capital, but this court in the storm has survived. Although it is no longer as powerful as when the Holy Lord founded the country, it is not in decline. And today's saint, there is also a Ming monarch, yes, the Song Dynasty is still stable in the world, under its rule, the people's livelihood in the states and counties is okay, there is no big thing, but today, Qiongzhou has such a strange thing.

In Qiongzhou, there is a member surnamed Li, in the early years, his father was also a second-class member in Beijing, and he had some fame, but this father surnamed Li lost in a party struggle and died in his official career, but fortunately he had some family assets, so he moved his family back to his hometown Qiongzhou, and became a rich man in a state, and his life was also free, but now, this Li family has a strange thing.

Twenty-three people suddenly all died in the house, their death was terrifying, and the family who died before was extremely similar, although the haunting thing, the city has long been rumored to be full of wind and rain, but no one expected to be so strict, besides, a few days ago, this Li family members, but also invited a master to come, now think about it, is to meet a liar, otherwise how can it be miserable?

Just when the people in Qiongzhou were a little panicked, and they didn't even go out at night, for fear of provoking the ghost and ending up like the scene of Li's house, the two people and a donkey, who were called liars, had already gone far, but what they saw in front of them made Xu Lin deeply intoxicated, including the donkey behind him.

A large piece of hibiscus flowers, purple and red, blooming beautifully. The delicate flowers, the fragrance is pervasive, the butterflies dance lightly, and the qiē is a qiē, all of which are intoxicating, only the ugly-looking old Taoist on the back of the donkey does not know how to appreciate it, as if the qiē in front of him is just a virtual image, not worth seeing.

Walking forward slowly, under my feet, on both sides, and even when I looked up, there were all kinds of hibiscus flowers. Seeing this, Xu Lin suddenly remembered that woman, the woman called Xiaolian, the promise of building a nest in hibiscus with her lover, has it been fulfilled?

Some things seem to have to be more beautiful to think about, at least that's what Xu Lin, who saw the vision in front of him. So the mood suddenly became brighter, and seeing the hibiscus blossoms, looking at the delicate color, the figure of the woman under the moon also appeared in front of her again, the woman's eyes were no longer empty and dead, but bright and dazzling, graceful figure, like a flower gently swaying the most beautiful side.

Looking at Xu Lin's woman, she suddenly smiled, stopped on the petals, looked at Xu Lin who was moving forward, nodded slightly and smiled, in her eyes, it was a praise and gratitude, maybe it would also be a blessing, so Xu Lin also smiled, and her pale face was also embellished with a touch of red by this sea of hibiscus flowers. At that moment, Xu Lin was happy, until he was broken by a donkey's neigh, the woman disappeared, the sea of flowers was still there, the fragrance of flowers was still there, it seemed that all the hibiscus were opening to him, he gently picked one and held it lightly in the palm of his hand, Xu Lin looked at it, just looked at it, maybe this flower was also looking at him.

As for the matter of Li Zhai, at this time, all depressed feelings were completely opened, and the indiscriminate killing of innocents did not exist!

Heaven and earth extend thousands of miles vertically and horizontally, there are so many things in the world, Xu Lin is like a drop in the ocean, drifting in it, seeing, seeing, thinking, just follow his heart, want to kill, kill is. After being a blood demon, how can he resist a disturbed conscience?

The corners of his mouth hung arcs, Xu Lin led a donkey who was reluctant to move forward, and suddenly, it seemed to be realized again, since everything in the world can be regarded as dogs, where can this world go?

There is a difference between knowing and not knowing, but now that I know, maybe I have known it for a long time, so what? What was it like before, and what is it now, that is, the time is not right, this blood stain is also waiting, what are you waiting for? Xu Lin doesn't know, but at least, at this time, Xu Lin understands that maybe on the way to wait, the chance of himself and the blood mark is equal, so the rest is luck.

Unconsciously, there was already a sea of flowers, and Xu Lin was still immersed in his thoughts. I don't know when, the blood-stained Taoist sitting on the back of the donkey has already opened his eyes, and as far as the eye can see, it is the somewhat thin back in front of him.

In the small eyes, the brilliance flowed, and I didn't know what I was thinking, but the slightly raised lines at the corners of the eyes, coupled with the fetal spots on the black face, made people shudder when they saw such an expression, but at least, Xu Lin and the donkey were invisible.

Looking back, one last glance at the sea of flowers that had been left behind him, Xu Lin grinned, this encounter made him completely open his heart, and let Xu Lin himself understand what the future road is, whether it is light or night, stubborn as he is, so keep moving forward.

Retracting the gaze that fell on the sea of flowers, Xu Lin's eyes were on the bloodstained Taoist, and the smile on his face had not yet dissipated, but he didn't have to hide it, he turned his head calmly, and let that gaze look back and forth behind him, and what he saw was always just his back, so Xu Lin's steps were more powerful, holding the hand of the donkey's lasso, and it was also slightly forced, this is a firmness, a portrayal of the heart, and a relatively true reflection, so Xu Lin is more calm, since he can see through it, he will see through it, just wait.

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