Chapter 140 Ning Ming died
Bailian felt that such a good sword should not be stained by such foul-smelling blood.
Had she not struck too hastily and too quickly, directly drawing the sword out and sweeping it with sword energy, it would obviously not have been stained by half of the blood.
“I was careless. I didn’t expect that there would be such a sinister thing as the ‘Candle Eyed Ghost’ in the Chaos Valley.”
Wen Hanwei gathered up her long black hair that was not messy. , while walking towards Baili'an, he took out a clean silk handkerchief from his sleeve.
The candle-eyed ghost is a ghostly evil spirit raised by the Demon Sect during its heyday thousands of years ago.
Using cruel torture to peel off the cultivators in the human world, refine their spiritual power into the power of resentment, condense it into one glance, and finally use the strong wind and evil fire to give birth to such a candle-eyed evil ghost.
The candle-eyed ghost is not very strong. If it were a head-on confrontation, this kind of evil ghost would not even be an opponent in the Kaiyuan realm.
But it is as fast as a shadow. It has no heart and no breath trace to be found.
In the battle between good and evil, this object is good at sneak attacks.
If it invades the human body, the fleshy whiskers in the eyes can cut off the meridians that store spiritual energy in the practitioner's body, instantly cut off the person's vitality, and then occupy the spiritual brain and control the human body.
The method of refining the candle-eyed ghost is too cruel and even evil.
Thousands of years ago, the Demon Sect fell. Thousands of candle-eyed ghosts and the refining scrolls recording evil ghosts were completely burned by a red lotus karma fire.
But I didn’t expect that there would be such evil things in this abandoned place.
Wen Hanwei's face remained calm, but her mood was slightly heavy.
The Valley of Chaos is a forbidden place in the world. Now this is just the outskirts of the valley, and these unreasonable things in the world have already appeared. If you want to leave this place, you can only go to the center of the deep valley and look for the living spring array in the valley. Can leave safely.
Because here, the things you see may not be living creatures, and the grass, trees and earth may not have consciousness and soul.
Before Wen Hanwei could approach, Bailian stretched out his hand to hold the Yuxiao Sword on the barren stone, pulled out the sword with a click, and rubbed the blood-stained blade carefully between his arms, carefully After wiping the blood off the sword's edge, he handed the sword to her.
As everyone knows, the moment he drew out the Yuxiao Sword, Wen Hanwei's cold face suddenly froze, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she stopped involuntarily.
Bailian sat on the ground and looked at her quietly without speaking.
The fishy wind blows on my face, and it's chilly.
The sound of howling wolves sounded from somewhere in Chaos Valley.
Wen Hanwei also looked at him quietly, her surprised eyes quickly calmed down into a look of indifference.
She did not look at the sword she had carried with her for many years. She knelt down and spread her snow-white robe on the ground. She took out the silk handkerchief from her sleeve and carefully wiped Balian's face stained by blood. Cheeks.
This sudden gentle gesture made the newly awakened Balian feel a little sleepy again.
The sound of rain seemed to be heard in my ears. In a place abandoned by gods like Luanyou Valley, falling rain was definitely an extremely ominous sign.
But when her snow sleeves brushed against her face, the smell of her body could be faintly sensed on the tip of her slightly itchy nose.
Different from Wen Hanwei's cold and impersonal temperament, the light smell of this bone is very nice and warm, like the fragrance of warm water and soap locust mixed together under the sun in winter.
Bailian obediently raised his cheeks, narrowed his eyes, and let her wipe them.
He is a corpse demon. He clearly has no sense of smell, but strangely he can feel the warm smell exuding from her body.
Just like warm water in winter is tasteless, but people can remember what kind of indescribable smell it is. He knew that this was the warmth and sunshine that he was born to be a demon and could not touch.
He was a little greedy and obsessed with this smell, like a moth in the dark, yearning for candlelight.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, but their clothes were not disturbed by the rain.
Wen Hanwei took back the veil and saw the young man in front of her squinting his eyes and looking drowsy.
She couldn't help laughing and patted his cheek: "Don't sleep, this is not a safe place to sleep."
Bailian opened his eyes, but his gaze fell on Wen Hanwei's soft skin. On his lips, his eyes flickered, but he still couldn't help asking: "Sister Wen... have you put any fragrance on your body? "
Wen Hanwei was startled, obviously not expecting him to ask such a question. She put away the veil, took the Yuxiao Sword, put it back in its sheath, and said, "I haven't rubbed the incense on it yet."
Bailian's eyes were filled with thick ink, as if there was no light in the long night. These eyes were very suitable for a creature like him walking in the darkness.
He lowered his eyes and whispered: "You have an unforgettable smell on you. It's very warm, like sunshine. It smells so good..."
There was no hint of teasing or frivolous words, it was clearly an explicit and outrageous statement, but it did not make people feel even the slightest bit disgusted.
Wen Hanwei thought for a while, then took a clean handkerchief from her arms and placed it in his palm.
She thought seriously for a while and said: "I only have two loves in my life, one is practicing swordsmanship, and the other is basking in the sun. Maybe what you like is not the smell of my body, but the stains left on my body. The smell of sunshine, I keep this veil for you to smell, so don’t show such a sad expression anymore.”
Bailian squeezed the veil tightly, and suddenly showed a look that made him laugh or cry.
He suddenly asked: "Sister Wen, have we known each other before? Do you know who I was during my lifetime? I..."
When asked here, his eyes suddenly became nervous, hesitant, and cautiously expectant: "Do I still have relatives in this world?"
Wen Hanwei couldn't help but open her eyes slightly: "Don't you remember the past? ”
Bailian nodded.
Wen Hanwei murmured: "Yes, yes, now you are a corpse demon. You have forgotten everything about your past life and your present death. There is not even one memory of your past life. No wonder..."
She The words suddenly stopped, as if he suddenly remembered an extremely important key point. He stopped talking and looked at him with a complicated expression.
"Xiao An, now is not the best time to look back on past memories. You have also seen A Jing's appearance. Nowadays, righteous people and hundreds of immortal sects cannot tolerate corpse demons in the world. If you know the past too early, you will only die. Faster."
She looked at him and said seriously: "You are my only friend, and I don't want you to die."
"So, this is the last time I call you Xiao An. ”
Bailian was stunned, and then smiled bitterly: "So, I still need to find all this myself."
Wen Hanwei patted his head and said: "I don't think this is a Smart behavior. Although I don’t know what happened back then, your death and return was something I really didn’t expect. In this world, anyone can die, so why was it just you..."
Balian shook his head: "Maybe what you said makes sense, maybe the things in my previous life will only become unnecessary dangers and burdens for me, but since it was a part of my life, I... think You know. ”
Don’t be afraid of being famous and make a new start every day.
Die rather than sing, live without silence.
(End of this chapter)