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Chapter 69

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    A few scattered snowflakes fell in the sky, but in just one cup of tea, it piled up on top of the wall.  The blood on the ground in the courtyard was half-condensed when it met the snow, and the red and white blended together, making it even more shocking.  Chen Wenying stood upside down with all the hair on her body, barely holding on to the wall bricks to avoid falling.  The snow fell on her hands, and it was icy and cold. Even so, she did not dare to move to shake them away.

    The man's white clothes were now soaked with black blood and dirt, and his original color was no longer visible.  Blood kept dripping down his fingers and fell into the withered grass, mixing with the cinnabar.  Snow fell lightly and slowly on his shoulders. After a long time, he slowly turned his head back and continued to face Chen Wenying with his back to Chen Wenying. His shoulders were slanted and he stood still as before.

    Chen Wenying immediately breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't know whether this person was alive or dead, but her behavior was very strange. She didn't have to think about it to know that he was either a monster or an evil person.  However, her legs were so weak that after testing for a long time, she almost missed the mark.  Cursing secretly in her heart, Chen Wenying had no choice but to lower her head to look for a stone to rest on. Suddenly, a gust of fishy wind passed by, and there was some movement. She heard the sound and looked up. A pair of blood-red hands clung to the wall, and then a bloody face appeared.  .

    "Wow¡ª¡ª!"

    She screamed immediately, was so frightened that her feet slipped and she fell backwards.  But at this moment, a force suddenly supported her back and grabbed her shoulders, causing her to fall to the ground safely.  The bloody hand on the wall was empty, only grabbing a handful of snow powder.

    A deep male voice came from behind her: "Don't make a sound!"

    Chen Wenying's heart jumped into her throat. She stood firmer and turned to look at the person behind her.  On such a cold day, the man only wore a thin green robe with bamboo leaves embroidered on it, and he held a black sword in his hand.  After supporting Chen Wenying with one hand, he lowered the bamboo hat on his head. Before Chen Wenying could see his face clearly, he saw him leaping onto the wall, the black sword in his hand suddenly unsheathed, and stabbing the bloody hands.

    The sword made a clanging sound as if it was scratching on a stone. When the bloody hand was released, there was only a plop sound, as if it had fallen into the yard again.  Chen Wenying was still in shock. The scene just now shocked her so much that she couldn't help but feel chills. The fishy smell seemed to still linger in her nose, lingering.

    Suddenly someone next to me said: "Girl, are you okay?"

    Chen Wenying turned to look, and saw a young man dressed as a scholar standing next to her, wearing a festive concentric knot around his waist. On his right shoulder, there was a colorful big rooster.

    The rooster had an arrogant expression and raised its neck to look at Chen Wenying, as if with disdain.  Chen Wenying was startled and blurted out: "Is this is this a rooster?"

    The scholar was slightly startled, then smiled and said, "Little flower is not a rooster."

    Chen Wenying looked at it a few more times, wondering what it could be if it wasn't a rooster.  The scholar opened his fingers slightly, took out a piece of talisman paper, and said politely: "Don't be afraid, girl, just treat it as a dream and forget about it."

    Chen Wenying took a few steps back, her heart pounding. She caught a glimpse of the talisman paper in his hand and asked, "Are you a talisman master?"

    The scholar had a slightly surprised look on his face and said with a smile: "Yes, it turns out that the girl is also a member of Xuanmen."

    Just as Chen Wenying was about to nod, the scholar raised his hand, and the rooster on his shoulder flapped its wings and flew up the high wall, making a short crow.  The scholar said apologetically: "If this is the case, ordinary talismans may have no effect on the girl, so we can only use this talisman."

    There was another clanging sound coming from behind the courtyard wall, and Chen Wenying asked warily: "What are you going to do?"

    The scholar didn't answer. He flicked his fingers, and the ink mark on the talisman flew away from the paper instantly. After circling his arm several times, it ran straight towards Chen Wenying like a shooting star.

    Chen Wenying ran away immediately, thinking that she was really unlucky. She was just chasing Luo Yuanqiu and Bai Bin to watch the fun. Unexpectedly, she met a monster first and then a weirdo. She really regretted it. If she had known better, she would have gone to Taishi.  Bureau report When she rounded a corner, she caught a glimpse of several ink lines chasing after her from the corner of her eye, and she suddenly panicked.  Suddenly, she heard footsteps approaching. Chen Wenying didn't have time to think about it. She started yelling and screaming, and bumped into someone at the corner.

    The man was surprised: "Why are you here?"

    Before Chen Wenying could speak, Luo Yuanqiu grabbed her and pulled her behind him. At the same time, he flicked the green light on his hand and knocked down the ink marks that were chasing him.  Before he could turn around and speak, he was hugged tightly.  Chen Wenying's experience in less than half a day was enough to compare with everything she had experienced in the past. Her face was filled with fear, and she was frightened for no reason.

    Luo Yuanqiu was slightly surprised and just let her hug him like a hen with chicks.  Seeing the silver thread fade, Luo Yuanqiu said: "Okay, what's wrong with you? We still need to find someone, do you wantIt eats flesh and blood, but blindly kills. It seems to hate living things, whether they are humans or beasts, and will completely tear them into pieces.

    The source of this change has a lot to do with the opening of printing.  It was after the opening of the seal that puppets underwent such earth-shaking changes.

    Luo Yuanqiu was slightly in a trance. He felt his robe being tugged by someone. He looked down and saw that it was Chen Wenying. Her mouth opened and closed as if she was asking him what was wrong.  Luo Yuanqiu came back to his senses, signaled her to calm down with his eyes, and said softly: "Don't follow me, wait here, I'll come as soon as I go."

    Before Chen Wenying could speak, she jumped off the wall and landed in a clump of dead grass.  The man in green robe was about to retreat quickly, but the living corpse was already approaching, his hands were like gold and iron claws.  He tried to stab the wound on the neck of the living corpse several times, but the zombie was too fast and was dodged by it.  The living corpse dug several deep marks on the ground, raised its head, revealed its gray and turbid eyes, and suddenly stood up and rushed towards him!

    Luo Yuanqiu's eyes were calm, and a blue long sword appeared in his hand.  The snow fell slowly, she flicked the sword and flew behind the living corpse.  The clear sword blade reflected her indifferent eyebrows. Luo Yuanqiu used the tip of the sword to pick the living corpse's shoulder, and kicked him in the crook of the knee, forcing him to half kneel on the ground.  At the same time, the green light sword was thrown out, like a graceful stream of light, passing under the neck of the living corpse with incomparable precision.  The living corpse staggered a few steps and fell to the ground. Black blood spurted out from the wound. His arms dropped and he fell heavily to the ground.

    This scene was not very familiar to her. She knew it by heart, having repeated it thousands of times. She didn¡¯t need to be deliberate, she just relied on instinct to draw the sword.  The long sword turned into green light, wrapped around her fingertips, and suddenly disappeared into her palm.

    Seeing that the body was still intact, at least the body and head were not separated, Luo Yuanqiu breathed a sigh of relief. What she was thinking about at this time was the woman's cold tears, which hurt like fire when she touched her fingertips.  It is unimaginable that this raging living corpse was actually a husband who was loved by his wife and children. If he died, there would be people who would sincerely shed tears for him.  I wonder if he ever thought that one day he would lie in this white snow and red mud, almost unrecognizable.

    Luo Yuanqiu felt a little cold in her heart, wondering where this scene would happen to her again.

    Even though she no longer wants to think about it, at this moment, she still cannot help but feel hurt and hurt herself.

    The man in green robe in front of her sheathed his sword, held up his bamboo hat with two fingers, exhaled a breath of snow-white mist, and said, "Who are you, Luo Hongjian?"

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