Chapter 10
Shuiying's heart flashed and shouted, "Don't touch the child!" She rushed forward and raised her palm to cut Caixia's wrist. Caixia suddenly looked up at her, and two blood-red scars suddenly appeared on her face, diagonally crossing her cheeks, which was ferocious and terrible. Shuiying was shocked, and his hands were a little sluggish. Caixia's fingers had crossed the top of the child's head. The little tiger fell on the kang with a "coo" sound, his body curled up, his eyes were wide open, and his eyes condensed with the last fear.
Caixia also fell down decadently and never moved again.The women shouted in horror, picked up their children, and ran away. Shuiying did not chase. A mother and son have died, and the rest are no longer in danger for the time being.
Shuiying looked at the two corpses in a dame, and his heart was clear. Caixia was hit by the "corpse exorcism". In fact, she had been killed by Yueying in the yard, so she fell down. Yue Ying gave her "exorcism" and asked her to come back and kill her child. Corpse exorcism is a kind of spell in the demon world, which can make a corpse keep breathing and moving temporarily, and do things according to the orders of the caster. Once the task is completed, the corpse will die completely.
Shuiying leaned over to check the corpses of Caixia and Xiaohu, and the soul was indeed gone. Shuiying was really angry. She pushed open the window and let the cold wind of the late night hit her face. After pondering for a moment, her eyes lit up, she jumped out of the window, and flew into the dark night with the "wind control secret".
He Yuanwai was still sitting alone under the lonely lamp in his arms. Shuiying suddenly appeared in front of him, ignored his shock, and asked coldly, "Where did your family bury Yueying mother and son on that day?"
"Buried under... the bitter tree at the entrance of the town." He said in a trembling voice.
A word woke up the dreamer, and the truth was revealed in an instant! Yueying was buried alive under the tree. Although she was rescued, her son died there.How can she be willing! For so many years, she sealed the souls of the women and children killed by her in that tree, which is what the ghost messenger calls "wood lock soul". That's why she always hears the cry of the wronged soul under the tree, and the bird would rather wander than fall on the tree. That's a magic tree, a tree that locks the soul.
"Don't you miss Yueying? I'll take you to see her!" Shuiying said and took He Shoucheng hostage and flew out of the deep house.
In the dark night, the thick branches of the bitter nem tree stretched out wantonly, like the devil's arm, waiting to block innocent souls. The dense shade of the trees was covered with cries. Those wronged souls added new partners, and the crying voice became louder. The water shadow calmly swung his sword and stabbed at the towering tree standing quietly.
A fiery red sleeve was thrown out lightly like a wave, wrapping out the blade of the fire. Shuiying turned around and withdrew his sword, and the red sleeve was torn off, revealing a pale and stiff slender arm.
"Yue Ying! Are you... are you really still alive?" He Shoucheng saw the woman in red flashing out from behind the tree. He was surprised and shouted and ran over.But he was pulled by Shuiying, "She is not Yueying, and she doesn't deserve to use this name at all! She has sold her soul to her master, willing to fall into the evil path, and be a corpse cursed by heaven and earth. Shuiying gritted his teeth and burst out word by word.
"The curse of heaven and earth? Well said!" Yue Ying clapped her hands with a big smile: "If I did something evil, heaven and earth will curse me, but when others do evil to me, where is heaven and earth? Why don't you curse them!"
"The person who harms others will be retributioned sooner or later. This is not your excuse to mutilate the innocent!" Shuiying glared at her: "Not to mention anything else, you actually used exorcism to control Caixia and let her kill her own flesh and blood. You have also had children. Have you forgotten the heart of being a mother? Do you still have a little humanity!"
."Humanity?" Yueying looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, crying like a monkey, tearing the cold night. "I am the corpse demon cursed by heaven and earth. Where does humanity come from? Who is more human to me!" She suddenly raised her hand, pointed to He Shoucheng, and said sternly, "It's this person, the man who once swore to me, but on his happy day, he ordered his family to take care of me and Baoer! Where do you think human nature is?"
"It's not me!" He shouted loudly, "Yueying, how can you believe it! How can you believe it..."
"I don't believe it. But this is what your mother said. I know she hates me, but she won't tell such a lie to falsely accuse her son.
Shui Ying looked at the pair of old lovers who turned into enemies in a da dazure, and couldn't tell who was right and who was wrong.
"She is lying!" He Shoucheng knelt on the ground, cried and stretched out his hands to her in despair, "Look at my hands! I just dug our baby out of the pit with my hands. I dug desperately, and the soil was full of my blood. I didn't feel pain. I just wanted to save you and the child! If it's my master, why should I do this?"
His trembling hands were scarred, and he couldn't find a piece of intact flesh. There were no nails on his ten fingers, which was unbearable. Yue Ying's face was pale, but her body trembled slightly. She turned her head gloomily and didn't look at the man who knelt in front of her and cried sadly. "You wronged him." Shuiying broke the dead silence. "Over the years, you should see his pain very clearly. He completely closed himself, and the room was full of your portrait. He even......The body of Bao'er is still preserved!"
"What if I see it? What if I can't see it? Everything has long been irreparable. What's the difference between right and wrong?" She turned around and sighed. The back is slender and graceful, and Chu Chu is pitiful. It doesn't look like a murderous monster, and Shuiying can't help but feel pity.
"Yue Ying, Yue Ying, please stop and stop doing evil. What a kind woman you used to be. You never hurt anyone. I'm the one who made you like this. Kill me and let those innocent people go!" He Shoucheng begged over on his knees, took out the ropa embroidered with "Double Flying Swallow" from his arms and sent it to her. "Do you still remember this? I have been saving..."
"Shut up! Yesterday was dead, what's the use of mentioning it again!" Yueying scolded harshly, and her ferocious face twisted fiercely. She snatched the ropa and rubbed it with both hands. The broken silk flew like a jade butterfly, which looked particularly sad in the dark night. I just want to kill the innocent, I just want to kill all the women who are happier than me and their children!" She looked up and stared at Shuiying, smiling strangely: "Shuiying Fairy, do you remember the two words I left you in my dream?"
"Blood evil?" Shuiying shouted, "What do you mean?"
"I collect the souls of women and children, which is to refine blood. If the blood is bad, I am the immortal. I can do whatever I want, invincible. It takes three thousand souls to refine into a blood demon, which is not enough now. But you are a fairy, and your soul alone is enough to compete with the remaining number."She danced with long sleeves, flew to the water shadow, and shouted, "You are not as beautiful as an adult. Take your life!"
The shadow of the water lightly flicked the sword body, the flowing fire whispered, and the dazzling sword light pierced the center of Yueying's eyebrows. Yueying's miserable white arm, which was not covered by the sleeve, suddenly stretched out, and her sharp nails flashed with blue-green phosphorus fire and grabbed Shuiying's shoulder.
The water shadow sank his shoulder to avoid, and one side of the sword, cut to her throat. Yueying leaned over, and the fire brushed her cheek. The red sleeves on her right arm were thrown out, wrapping around Shuiying's waist like a snake.
The water shadow returned the sword and cut off the half of the red silk. Yue Ying had turned over and got up, and a pair of sharp claws grabbed Shuiying's face fiercely with the sound of breaking the wind. Shuiying took two steps back in a hurry, raised her wrist slightly, and the fire rushed to her left rib.