Chapter 210 The old friend is not here (Part 2)

Author: Luo Wuxiao

Chapter 210 The old friend is not here (Part 2)

This sudden disaster left everyone too busy to take care of themselves.

But even though the young man was seriously injured and bleeding, he still tried his best to save people from the mouth of the monster.

After Zhuo Yao settled the clan leader, while rescuing people, he looked around for the young man.

When she found Nan Lin, the young man was already dying and passed out in the fire.

She took Nan Lin to the peach blossom forest, stood alone on the cliff, controlled the black soul jade, used the evil spirit to drive away the flying birds, and trapped them into the cliff where she had hidden before meeting Nan Lin.

Only then did the disaster temporarily subside.

On Lingqi Cliff, everyone believes in gods and has lived here for generations, and they have lived their lives peacefully. No one has ever really seen a monster, let alone suffered a life-threatening disaster.

Those who survived firmly believed that Wang Gui's untimely death, as well as the flames and monsters of unknown origin, were probably because Nan Lin was born with an unknown body, which caused the monsters to cause trouble in this place.

If the cold weather in the south is not eliminated for a day, there will never be peace in Lingqiya.

The young man undoubtedly became the target of public criticism. No one listened to Zhuo Yao's explanation and no one believed her.

They were all blaming and blaming, and they even forgot who saved their lives.

The rooftop sacrificial platform dedicated to the God of Peach Moon and Flower was built overnight, one to pray for God’s blessing, and the other to sacrifice living people.

Zhuo Yao was afraid of accidentally hurting someone like last time, so he wanted to protect the seriously injured Nan Lin and leave.

But those people didn't intend to let them go.

If she drags on any longer, Nan Lin will die. Just when she was about to take action, the young man's weak voice stopped her.

"Xiao Zhuoyao, don't scare people."

At this moment, Zhuo Yao realized that he once again had uncontrollable murderous intentions.

The fence courtyard was destroyed, and she and Nan Lin had nowhere to go and could only stay in the peach blossom forest.

Nan Lin was seriously injured and had a high fever that night. If he was not treated in time, his life might be in danger.

Zhuo Yao took advantage of the darkness to go to the mountains and forests to search for medicine.

However, when she left and came back, she could never find the white-haired boy again.

The boy who said he would never lie to her still lied to her.

A hundred years have passed, but every time I think about it, the scenes that happened in the past are very clear in my mind, and the pictures still seem like yesterday.

She guarded this empty cliff, watched the sun rise and the moon set, and saw the four seasons change. Year after year, she faced the painful past over and over again.

How cruel and desperate for her?

People often say that the most terrifying thing in the world is not forgetting, but the pain that is forever engraved in the heart, deeply rooted in the soul, never eliminated, and tortured day and night.

She couldn't forget it, her memory became clearer and clearer, and the obsession in her heart turned into deep resentment.

From then on, he hurt others and hurt himself, not letting others go, let alone himself.

As soon as Nan Lin died, the innocent little girl turned into an emotionless body overnight and began to kill on a killing spree. Not only did she kill the entire village, but she also had the idea of ​​killing everyone in the world.

Zhuo Yao recalled those years, and suddenly squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, collapsed and cried, heartbroken.

"But Nan Lin is a human being, he is not a demon, he is a living person. If he is thrown down, he will die, but they..."

"them……"

She was choked with sobs and almost breathless. Her thin shoulders could not stop shaking. She was in so much pain that it was difficult to speak clearly. Her red eyes were filled with overwhelming hatred.

"Those human races are ungrateful and have forgotten Nan Lin's goodness. They have forgotten that Nan Lin risked his own life to save their lives!"

"Nan Lin, he is the best person in the world that I have ever seen. He should not die in vain..."

At this point, Zhuo Yao's voice suddenly became sharp and fierce, "They were the ones who killed Nan Lin, they deserve to die! They deserve it!"

"How could such a good person like him die? How could he just disappear like this? I don't believe it!"

Her voice gradually weakened, hiding endless sorrow.

"But, I searched over and over again for many, many years, but I couldn't even find his bones. I had no choice but to continue to eat human souls and strengthen my cultivation to protect him. here."

The long-term accumulation of hatred has turned Zhuo Yao from the lively little girl she used to be to the morbid and paranoid resentful spirit she is today.

Shen Tang frowned and his face was as dark as water. He did not interrupt her, but looked at the gathering flames at his feet without saying a word, as if nothing in the world could make her even the slightest bit moved.

Everyone in the world is afraid of ghosts, and they all say that ghosts are born by eating human blood and are the source of the most evil. But who knows, in fact, what is more terrifying than ghosts is the human heart.

But not all those Zhuo Yao killed were bad people.

Wuying's round eyes opened wide, and he wanted to open his mouth, but when he saw Shen Tangluo's cold expression, he immediately didn't dare to make any noise.

Nangong Mo pursed her lips tightly, unable to remain indifferent. She quietly moved her steps and glanced down.

The red flames are so hot that if you drop any gold or stone, it will instantly turn into ash.

Just standing here makes me feel a strong sense of uneasiness in my heart.

What kind of despair would it be if someone fell carelessly?

What's more, the little girl in front of her was crying that the person who was very important to her was thrown away alive.

Thinking of this, Nangong Mo covered his heart and shook his head. He couldn't help but feel frightened. At the same time, he felt a trace of pity for Zhuo Yao.

The heart of pity for the weak is there, but she is not a plant, so how can she be truly ruthless?

However, at this moment, Shen Tangluo stepped forward suddenly, grabbed Zhuo Yao's arm, and pulled her up.

Her face was as cold as frost, a touch of irritation appeared between her eyebrows, showing disgust, her voice was cold, and she sneered:

"Why are you crying? Crying is the most useless thing in the world. He devoted his life to protect you. If he were still here, if he knew that the little girl he was protecting with his life was an evil ghost who had no conscience and caused countless murders. !”

"Do you think he will regret saving you?"

Even though she had her own reasons, she should never have killed everyone.

The crying stopped suddenly, Zhuo Yao suddenly raised his head and looked at Shen Tangluo, his eyes were clearly stunned and motionless.

This was said so plainly that she listened and understood it.

A line of clear tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and her tear-filled almond eyes were covered with a grayish color, leaving only despair.

Shen Tangluo was even more disgusted, let go of his hand, and sneered: "No matter how unwilling you are, this is not the reason for you to commit murder and harm others."

"You said Nan Lin died unjustly, so do those innocent people you threw away over the past hundred years deserve to die?"

After saying that, she turned her back expressionlessly and rubbed the black soul jade that was stained with dim light. She didn't know what she was thinking about. Her eyes were a little cold, but there was also a depth that no one could see through.

Zhuo Yao's heart trembled, and he looked at Shen Tangluo in shock, unable to recover for a while.

Did she do something wrong?

She did all this to avenge Nan Lin, how could she go wrong...

For a moment, Shen Tangluo narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Yan Buwen and Nangong Mo. Regardless of whether Zhuo Yao understood or not, he asked again:

"Not everyone is as evil as you think. Why did the two of them offend you and you want to kill them?"
Chapter completed!