black pupil

Chapter 31

The sky was overcast, and the cold wind suddenly picked up, and the flying sand and rocks engulfed the two people who were galloping on horseback in the wind.

The sand and gravel hit his face, making his face ache, but he seemed to feel nothing when he was intoxicated.

All of his heart is on Killing Immortal Terrace, all on Song Yan.

When they arrived at Killing Immortal Terrace, it was raining from the sky, thin and dense, of no weight, it couldn't nourish the common people, it only made people feel cold.

Shen Zui saw the person tied up on the Killing Terrace at a glance.

She was dressed in black clothes, her head was hanging limply, and her hair fluttered in the wind.

The god-killing arrows were nailed to him one by one, and every time someone nailed one, someone from the audience shouted "OK".

Song Yan likes to wear black clothes, and the Mie Shen arrow was nailed to his body, and it was hard to see how much blood was shed.

On the contrary, there was already a big puddle under his feet, which was dazzlingly red.The blood had accumulated too much, and it flowed down from the Killing Immortal Terrace as if dissatisfied, winding into a river of blood.

Shen Zui felt a basin of ice water poured over his head, freezing him stiff from head to toe.

I don't know how long it took, the blood in the whole body began to rush to the head.He couldn't see people, and he couldn't hear the wind.He seemed to have forgotten everything, not knowing who he was or what he was doing.Only Song Yan was left in his mind, Song Yan's drooping head, Song Yan's raised hair, and the blood under Song Yan's feet.

When he came back to his senses, he found that he was sitting on the Immortal Killing Platform with Song Yan in his arms, and there were corpses scattered all over the stage.Those black pupils looked at him full of fear, as if they were not looking at a person, but at some kind of beast crawling out of hell.

He snapped back to his senses, stretched out his hand tremblingly, to test his breath.

There is no breath at all.A heart in his chest had stopped beating long ago, and he could never hear him calling him again.

He left him.

This consciousness seems to have been forcibly stuffed into the intoxicated mind.He froze, he couldn't figure it out.How did things become like this?It's only been a few days, obviously it was fine before, obviously he has already regretted it and already knows that he was wrong, and he is going to find him.Why didn't he wait for him?Isn't he the one who misses him the most and cannot leave him the most?

Shen Zui understood at this moment what it meant to be ashamed.

He sat on the Killing Immortal Terrace for a long time, until cold things fell on his face one by one, like a kiss, or a farewell.

Snowing.

In the past, he always felt cold when it snowed, and the burning earth dragon in the house couldn't stop the freezing cold.

Now he is not cold anymore, but the person who gave him the Fire Bead is gone.

He untied his cloak, wrapped Song Yan up, hugged him tightly, hugged him, and whispered in his ear: "Ah Yan, I'll take you home."

Gu Yin stopped him: "Second Master Shen, as a rule, this corpse must be exposed for three days before it can be restrained by relatives. It may not be appropriate to take it away as you."

"Oh? My identity?" Shen Zui smiled, his voice was very soft, as if he was raving, but he bit each word clearly: "I am his widow."

There was an uproar.

Shen Yanlin's face turned pale, and he shouted: "Shen Zui, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Shen Zui turned his head to look at his father, and repeated it very seriously: "I said, I am his widow."

Shen Yanlin forced himself to calm down, and said: "Shen Zui, I know you treat him as a brother, and I don't mind if you collect his body, but don't just talk nonsense when you are angry. He just admitted that he coveted you, Gua Tian Li Xia, you should avoid it." It's good to avoid suspicion!"

Shen Zui sneered: "Misunderstanding? There is no misunderstanding, we are indeed already together."

How he wished they were really together.

Shen Yanlin was anxious: "What are you guys? When did you start hanging out? Don't you feel sick?"

Shen Zui ignored him.

Shen Yanlin took a deep breath; "Shen Zui, since ancient times, the combination of men and women is the right way and the law of heaven, for the sake of endless generations. What is it that a man and a man are together? It's all about sexual intercourse. It's dirty to mention a word, Shen The family can't tolerate such a scandal. You put him down, take the whip and go to the ancestral hall to think about your mistakes. Even if I recognize your son, if you insist on taking him away, I will only treat you as dead, and the Shen family does not have you Such offspring!"

Shen Zui didn't speak, he put Song Yan down very calmly.

Shen Yanlin breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen Zui raised his hand and touched the snow lotus seal on his forehead with his fingers, as if reminding himself to pay attention to the identity of the descendants of the Shen family.

In the next second, his subordinates exerted force, and actually tore off the meat of Xuelianyin with its belt!

Everyone in the audience was shocked, and Shen Yanlin was almost dumbfounded.

"Patriarch Shen, let's just say goodbye." Blood dripped from between his brows, and dripped onto his front lapel.

Shen Yanlin panicked, just wanted to keep him first, and began to speak indiscriminately: "You can't leave, you have killed so many people, there must be an explanation."

"Explanation?" Shen Zui sneered, and he glanced at Song Yan: "I didn't expect you to pay attention to this."

His sword was so fast that there was almost no time for everyone to react. A forearm rolled down the steps of Killing Immortal Terrace, paralyzing the black pupils surrounding the stage.

There was no emotion on the intoxicated face, as if he had just cut off someone else's arm, but his pale face and cold sweat from the pain betrayed him.

"Is it enough?" he asked, but no one dared to answer him.

Shen Yanlin felt that someone had punched him in the chest head-on, and the blow made him almost vomit blood with stars in his eyes.

Shen Zui hugged Song Yan with half of his remaining arm and got off the Killing Immortal Terrace.

There was blood all over their bodies, and it was hard to tell which ones belonged to Song Yan and which ones were intoxicated.