When will Xue Xiaoshuanghua's relatives bring disaster

Chapter 1, Rebirth and Life Change



Chapter 1, Rebirth and Life Change

Cold moon, cool breeze, no one in the silent night.

In a dilapidated house, Xue Yang was lying quietly on the ground. It was rare to be quiet. It was already the night when he left Yicheng. It was so quiet that he seemed to be able to hear his own heartbeat. The pulse at the wound was particularly clear. The itching that comes when the shed passes over the skin.

Xue Yang knew that he was going to die soon, but he didn't do anything. His hand was cut off, and the last piece of caramel in it was lost. There was nothing left, so he chained the spiritual sac... Heh, do you have your hand? It doesn't matter, if you throw the candy away, you can't eat it anyway, the spirit lock bag, with or without that person will not come back, oh, no, in the hands of Daoist Song, maybe the person will come back without doing anything No, I really shouldn't have gouged his eyes, I should have killed him directly, Aoxue Gushuang?Hypocrisy, how could the man die without him?

Xue Yang's consciousness gradually blurred, and his eyes were still pitch-black. Didn't it mean that people would meet the person they most wanted to see before they died?why not?Don't you even want to see me?Xue Yang laughed distortedly, showing two pointed canine teeth. In the darkness, coupled with his pale face, he looked ferocious like a devil. Heinous, what's wrong with me, who would want to see you!

Double images began to appear in front of Xue Yang's eyes. After he finally passed out, his consciousness suddenly became clear. He was lying on the ground before, but Xue Yang felt that he was walking non-stop now. There was darkness in front of him, but the road under his feet was very dark. Flat and not tripped at all.

After walking for an unknown amount of time in this engulfing darkness, a white light suddenly and clearly appeared, like a scorching light that split the darkness.

And that white shadow was holding a sword around his neck.

Xue Yang's eyes were about to burst, "Don't!" He roared, and rushed towards the man, but he was still a step too late, a white sword light flashed across, Xue Yang could only watch the figure fall about a meter in front of him, A white gauze even wiped his outstretched hand, and warm blood splashed onto his face.

"Xiao Xingchen...Xiao Xingchen..." Xue Yang finally called out the man's name, knelt on the ground, and tried to hold Xiao Xingchen's head with trembling hands. Unexpectedly, after touching Xiao Xingchen, In an instant, he dissipated like a bubble in an instant.

"Taoist...Taoist..." Xue Yang groped on the ground, trying to find a little trace of Xiao Xingchen, but it was useless, it was just a phantom, how could it leave a trace.

Xue Yang didn't believe in evil, and still called Xiao Xingchen's name. He was searching in the darkness, and suddenly felt his face wet, and when he touched it, it was thick blood. Lost my own image, nothing but nothing to rely on.

The image was exactly the same as that of Xue Yang, but there was nothing in the area of ​​the left eye. A stream of blood and tears trickled down from the dark eye socket. Xue Yang touched his left cheek with his fingers, and slowly moved upwards to touch the eye socket. , felt empty.

"Taoist...Taoist..." Xue Yang laughed crazily, stopped suddenly after a long while, and murmured, "Xiao Xingchen...", raised his hand, and poked his index finger viciously at the intact right eye, A stream of blood spurted from the right eye.

The man who slaughtered the Chang family because of a broken little finger actually poked his own eye.

Xue Yang knelt on the ground, covered his face with his only hand, the blood continuously flowed out from his closed right eye, winding on his face and hands, with the black eye sockets and ferocious expression mixed with distorted joy, It was frightening, and finally he was no different from Xiao Xingchen.

However, due to sudden changes, a blurry picture suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, which he could not see. A voice that he will never forget suddenly sounded in his ears, "Please don't move, the wound is about to open. Don't worry, I will save you." If you come back, it won't hurt you." It was like a hallucination, but also like the sounds of nature.

Xue Yang went crazy, screaming in his heart, wanting to move, controlling his body, but it didn't work, he could only watch everything repeat the same mistakes, see himself cheating Xiao Xingchen, and be fooled by A-Qing.

The scene in front of him flashed by like a revolving lantern, but everything was clear and complete. The picture became clearer and clearer with the passage of time. Finally, it was the day when Xiao Xingchen committed suicide.

Xue Yang watched himself being pierced into the stomach by Xiao Xingchen's sword without any defense, heard his vicious words fall one after another, and looked at Xiao Xingchen's increasingly desperate face, the fear in his heart slowly rose. It was like a thorny vine wrapped around his heart little by little.

Seeing that Xiao Xingchen was about to pick up the Shuanghua sword, Xue Yang finally realized that he could move. Without any thought, Xue Yang rushed out at the fastest speed in his life, grabbed Shuanghua's sword edge, and slammed it fiercely. He snatched the sword from Xiao Xingchen.

The moment Xue Yang rushed out, all the blur in the picture faded away, and it really became reality.

Xue Yang threw the sword far away where Xiao Xingchen couldn't reach, opened his hand, and saw the two deep bone wounds on it. Qijiao said: "Master Dao, Ah Yang hurts so much..." This time, he directly said his name.

After Xiao Xingchen snatched the sword, he felt a hot and humid liquid spilled on his face, and on his hands, the liquid also had a strong smell of blood.

If Xiao Xingchen had eyes, he would see that what sprinkled on his hands was not a smear of bright red, but a crystal clear color.

Hearing Xue Yang's words, Xiao Xingchen froze, and then a lot of blood overflowed from under the white gauze, "Xue Yang... you... this... bastard... devil... shameless!"

Hearing Xiao Xingchen's still merciless words, Xue Yang laughed out loud, "Hahaha... Daoist Priest, I am ruthless, but your hands are not clean either." He understood, and he followed Xiao Xingchen couldn't coexist peacefully at all, he had changed so much for him over the years, how could Xiao Xingchen be so cruel and deny everything?

"Forgive me...forgive...I..." Xiao Xingchen fell on the ground, begging for mercy again, the blood dripped directly from the white gauze, and drop by drop seemed to hit Xue Yang's heart.

Xue Yang had no way to say soft words, even though he was already panicking in his heart, he didn't even feel it, this time he was going to commit suicide, he stopped him, but what should he do next time, he wanted an obedient Yes, Xiao Xingchen who can buy him candy, if not necessary, he doesn't want him to turn into a walking corpse.

What can Xue Yang say?Even if he knows that he is starting from scratch, what can he change? "Hahaha... Daoist, did you want to commit suicide just now?" Smiling and squatting beside Xiao Xingchen, he supported Xiao Xingchen's head with his hands even though he was already crying, forcing his face to face Xue Yang. .

Xiao Xingchen turned his head away fiercely, even though he was blind, he couldn't see Xue Yang.

Xue Yang looked at Xiao Xingchen's handsome side face, the smile on his face distorted, and continued to speak in an innocent tone: "Master Daoist, it's easy for you to die, but... if you die, I will I'm going to let your good friend Song Lan go to kill people, I will kill all the people in Yicheng, and turn them into living corpses." Xue Yang paused, seeing Xiao Xingchen froze, he felt even more joyful A voice rang out, "You've lived here for so long, no matter what, is it really okay? And I'm going to strangle that fake blind A-Qing to death, expose her corpse to the wilderness, and let the wild dogs gnaw her to pieces. You don't care Is it?" Xue Yang's lips curled up, and he whispered into Xiao Xingchen's ear.

Xiao Xingchen trembled, his voice seemed harsh, but in fact it seemed to be pleading, "How dare you touch them!" He stood up abruptly as he spoke.

Xue Yang laughed out loud, "I wouldn't dare if you're dead."

"What exactly do you want to do?!" Xiao Xingchen questioned.

Xue Yang froze for a moment, what did he want to do?It seemed that as long as Xiao Xingchen was still alive, it would be fine, but now he seemed to have some leeway, and he showed two small canine teeth, "Didn't you ask me if it was fun? Of course it was fun, and I haven't played enough, said Would you like to continue playing with me?"

Xiao Xingchen's decisive words sounded, and his body trembled slightly, "Haven't you played me enough? Dreaming!"

Xue Yang seemed to have known his answer for a long time, and his smile continued, "Then I am looking forward to Song Daoist's expression when he knows that he has killed all the unarmed people in Yicheng."

"How dare you?!" Xiao Xingchen's extremely angry voice sounded.

"Hahaha...Didn't you ask Daoist just now? Why is my memory so bad? Why don't I dare, Xue Yang? How about I ask Daoist Song to kill a few people right now?" Xue Yang's small tiger teeth were faintly visible.

"Okay." Xiao Xingchen gritted his teeth and agreed to Xue Yang.


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