sinovels Chapter 112
Chapter 112
The snowy night was bleak, and Mei Xiang was not seen in this small town.
Although the light was warm, it could not penetrate deep into the ice and snow.
In the middle of the night, Shuofeng came with crushed snow and walked in the silent alleyway. Gradually, a strong smell of blood filled the air, and gradually faded away while walking, leaving nothing behind.
The surroundings were as quiet as a deserted land, in front of the dilapidated city gate, groups of black shadows hung silently on the slightly shaking stone gate.
The disgusting cold and bloody smell continuously poured out from above. On the ground, the clean snow was soaked in blood, melted in the heat, and solidified in the cold wind, turning into dark brown ice slag.
In the pitch blackness, the details of those clumps of black shadows could not be seen clearly, but they could only be seen to be round and spherical, whether they were rotating under the action of the wind.
And outside the stone gate, there are objects piled up like a hill, and the ground around the hill is dark.
And on the side of these things, stood the youthful Shen Duo.
Under the dim light, Shen Duo's eyes were red, from the end of his eyes to his chin, there were all the looming demon patterns climbing up.
In his hand was a long sword covered with thick scabs of blood, and the black clothes on his body had already been soaked in blood. He cut off the head of the person under his feet expressionlessly, then skillfully gouged out his eyes, and hung the head on the city gate.
The originally very spacious city tower was hung with densely packed human heads in a short while, moving with the wind like dried bacon in ordinary people, the blood spread and stained the large expanse of snow red.
Shen Duo dealt with everyone in the same manner, threw away the last corpse, took out a handkerchief from his bosom, and wiped the blade clean.
The demon lines on his face slowly faded, he quickly tidied himself up, and returned to the inn window.
Song Yanzhi was cursed by him, Shen Duo opened the window, and saw that there was no sign of waking up.
Before going in, he checked carefully to make sure that there was nothing wrong with him, and there was no smell left, so he turned over carefully.
The person on the bed was sleeping soundly, her pink and tender petals were slightly hooked, and her complexion was rosy, it should be a good dream.
Shen Duo's eyes, which still had hostility, softened instantly, and there was a greed that he hadn't even noticed.
Pressing the slightly cool fingers on the warm petals, Shen Duo rubbed them for a moment, then used some vicious strength to squeeze them open.
Seemingly feeling uncomfortable, the senior brother in his sleep frowned, and the tight seal suddenly loosened.
Shen Duo was caught off guard for a moment, and he didn't control his strength well, so he squeezed in with his fingertips smoothly.
The touch made his spine stiff, the redness in his eyes receded and flooded up crazily, almost uncontrollably, the toilet paper he tasted stirred in it, and he settled down.
Song Xianzhi frowned even deeper, trying to push out the troublesome things in his mouth, but it backfired, causing him to be treated more roughly.
Shen Duo was possessed like a demon, until his senior brother coughed a few times unbearably, he just woke up from a dream, and withdrew his hand in a panic.
The winter night was bitterly cold, but he was burning hot all over.
In the quiet surroundings, only the steady breathing of the senior brother could be heard, and his own heartbeat beating like a drum.
After standing there stupidly and calmly for a long time, Shen Duo gradually came to his senses, groped and cut the corner of Song Xianzhi's lips, squeezed a magic weapon, changed back into a child's appearance, and penetrated into the warm and fragrant air. In the bosom of fragrance.
Sensing the movement, Song Xianzhi subconsciously turned over and took the person into his arms even better.
Shen Duo hugged the man's waist, opened his eyes and stared at it for a long time, finally smiled and closed his eyes.
On the second day, near noon, Song Xianzhi woke up slowly.
The winter sun is thin and warm, and the voices downstairs are noisy.
Song Xianzhi stretched his waist, and felt that he slept very comfortably last night. When he dreamed of dawn, he seemed to... forgot something...
He remembered wiping Duoduo's face, and then somehow fell asleep.
Thinking of this, the memory of yesterday came to mind slightly slowly.
Song Xianzhi's expression changed, and he quickly turned over and got out of bed.
Shen Duo also woke up at this time, dazedly holding his hand and rubbing his eyes: "Where are you going, brother?"
Song Xianzhi hastily tucked the quilt for him, patted his head, and said perfunctorily, "Go down and buy food for Duoduo."
Then they went out.
Shen Duo didn't say anything, just sat obediently under the warm blanket, watching his senior brother rush away, and came back almost a quarter of an hour later with a face full of shock.
Shen Duo understood at the moment, and said rather harshly, with an innocent tone: "Brother, how about a lot of food?"
Song Xianzhi recovered from the shock, and then remembered that he was empty-handed, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "Be good, brother, can I buy you something else later?"
Naturally, Shen Duo didn't really want to make things difficult for his senior brother, he nodded cooperatively when he heard this, and then opened his arms.
Song Xianzhi felt a little helpless, he used to help someone get dressed, and when he retreated, he was hugged by a naughty child around his neck and hung on his body, he had to hug him before he could go downstairs.
"The business in this city is over, we will set off today, to the capital of Yunguo." Song Lianzhi beat his secluded drum and said casually.
Shen Duo froze after being photographed, and twisted in his arms in dissatisfaction.
I always feel a bit awkward being spanked by my senior brother...
It would take some time to go to Dingxin City, the capital of Yunguo, Song Xianzhi prepared dry food for the children in advance and rented a fast carriage.
Last night's gang of tyrannical horse bandits all died in one night, not a single one was left alive, and all of them died in a miserable state. They had their eyes gouged out and their heads cut off, and they were hung on the city gate, like a hill of corpses.
Almost all the people in the city are talking about this matter now, some people are happy, some people are worried, after all, in this kind of remote town, if horse bandits go there, they will naturally be happy.
Song Xianzhi thought, since someone has got rid of this evil, there is one thing missing from him.
It's just that I don't know who the person who did it is not only powerful, but also so cruel.
When he left the inn, the shopkeeper's wife chased him out, insisting on stuffing money into Song Xianzhi's hand.
"Little son, more people helped my mother-in-law yesterday. The money is not much, I hope you will accept it." She said sincerely, with tears in her eyes.
Song Xianzhi didn't take it, and it didn't work if he didn't take it. In the end, he could only take a little less, and gave her some of the nourishing elixir he made.
The woman was very grateful and gave them a big gift.
During the action, Song Xianzhi smelled a sudden and strong smell of dust from her body, and saw a little yellow sand left on her shoulders.
Exactly the same as last night.