Jiaohua

Chapter 1572 I am the real evil spirit

Xuexiang Shenmu never mentioned these things to anyone else, including her father, Zhu Xiuyinggong Xuexiang Songlin.

Because she didn't dare.

I don't know who first spread the rumor that there was Xia Zhaoxue in the south and Yi Shurong in the north.

Yi Shurong is a competitive person and has always been concerned about Xia Zhaoxue, who is as famous as himself.

The southeastern front had suffered a series of defeats for two months, and the emperor had ordered Yi Shurong to withdraw his troops. If he had not bribed the Tangguan garrison in time, Yi Shurong would have lost the battle.

Just when things were about to turn around, Xia Zhaoxue ran out.

He led the Xia family army and finally defeated an army that was more than twenty times larger than the Xia family army after toying with it for half a month.

Who would have thought that it wasn't him.

When he found out that the body was Xia Zhaoyi's, Yi Shurong was furious and the first person he punished was Mubu Yifan.

  After so many days of torture, they didn’t even find out the prisoner’s gender!

There were a total of 19 people who were punished together with Mubuyfan, but the six children including Xuexiang Shenmu and Jinzhi were kept secret by Mubuyfan.

Although Yi Shurong will not do anything to the children, this incident will inevitably affect their future growth and future.

After this incident, Mubu Yifan retired and was no longer valued.

It was not until Kazuhiko urgently needed a few "new faces" to go to Hejing that Mubu Ivan, who had not appeared for a long time, was remembered again.

"No, that's not right." Xuexiang Shenmu raised her head and looked at the door. "How did you know what happened back then? Did you torture Mubu Yifan to interrogate him?"

"Are you sure you want to recall what happened back then?" Xia Zhaoyi's voice was cold.

Xuexiang Shenmu clenched the whip in his hand and his body trembled violently.

"Sister..." Xue Xianghua cried worriedly.

The Snow Fragrance Divine Tree also shed tears violently.

The time she spent in the prison at the entrance of Rongtang Gorge was actually the happiest period of her childhood.

Although it was accompanied by darkness, death, screams, and an unpleasant smell of blood, it was not emitted by her people.

The prison was huge and complexly constructed, with layer upon layer of floors, and they loved playing hide-and-seek there.

And when the Xia family soldiers imprisoned in the prison looked outside with eyes longing for freedom, she and her playmates who were enjoying their freedom felt an indescribable sense of pride and glory.

During the time there, they did not have their mother's discipline or horse riding training all day long. They woke up every day to enjoy the pitiful looks of the soldiers. They laughed and laughed, and when Mubu Yifan interrogated the Han soldiers, these little rascals would scramble to pass the torture instruments.

Several Han soldiers could not bear it and were tortured to death. Their legs were chopped off by the adults, and the flesh was shaved off. After being washed and dried, they were made into bone flutes and utensils for the girls to play with.

If only, that was the real Xia Zhaoxue.

Lord Mubuifan would not be punished, and she would be able to describe that time proudly to others.

The Xuexiang sacred tree cried more and more fiercely.

Who is not afraid of death?

If she was not afraid of death, she would not have trudged back to the grassland from China, chewing wild grass and eating tree bark all the way.

She is afraid of death, very afraid of death.

"I'm losing my patience," Xia Zhaoyi said, "Xuexiang Sacred Tree, you have no chance to save them."

"No!" the Snow Fragrance Tree shouted, "Ali! If you have anything to say, come to me. I will..."

Before she finished her words, a crossbow arrow shot out and hit Xue Xianghua in the chest from behind.

"The princess!"

"younger sister!"

Xue Xianghua fell down holding her chest, unable to speak due to the pain. She looked at Xue Xiang Shenmu in horror: "Sister..." Immediately afterwards, another one shot into Xue Xiang Shenmu's shoulder.

The maids were furious and wanted to rush out.

But the opponent's crossbow is very fast.

After one arrow, another one follows, as if there is no need to think about the time, let alone draw the arrow or string the bow.

Suddenly, three crossbow arrows were shot at the same time.

Two of the maids who ran to the door and were about to rush out fell down.

The rest of the maids had not yet reacted and were shot to the ground by the subsequent crossbow arrows.

The sacred tree of snow-fragrant flowers covered its shoulders and hugged the dying snow-fragrant flowers in pain.

The blood of the two sisters completely soaked their clothes and mixed together.

The last maid fell down, and those who were hit by more than three arrows were dead. Those who were still breathing either struggled to the door and tried to block it, or tried their best to come back and continue to protect them.

Xia Zhaoyi threw away the empty quiver, picked up a full one from the corpse on the ground, and hung it diagonally on his back.

Then she picked up a heavy bow and arrow in one hand, picked up a knife in the other, and went to kick the door.

Once, twice, three times.

Xue Xianghua looked towards the door, tightly grasped Xue Xiang Shen Mu's arm, and said fearfully: "Sister..."

Xuexiang Shenmu's eyes were filled with despair, and the sound of him kicking the door sounded like a ghost demanding his life.

The last few times, Xia Zhaoyi used the handle of the knife to push them away.

She pushed open the broken door and walked in under the gaze of the Snow Fragrance Sacred Tree.

Almost at the same time, Xuexianghua struggled and died in the arms of the Xuexiang sacred tree.

Xuexiang Shenmu hugged her sister tightly, tears streaming down her face, and glared at the girl at the door with hatred in her eyes.

The girl was tall and thin, standing straight like a pine tree. She stood among corpses and a pool of blood. Her pretty face was as cold as frost, and her eyes were clear without any emotion.

Xuexiang Shenmu smiled coldly: "You Han people's things are really not easy to use. The thing I regret most before I die should be to be angry with myself. Why was I interested in your Han people's things and used such a broken door."

Xia Zhaoyi threw away the big knife in his hand.

The big knife hit the ground, making a crisp sound.

Then she pulled out a crossbow from behind her, put the arrow on the string, and raised it towards the center of the eyebrows of the Snow Fragrance Divine Tree.

Xuexiang Shenmu wiped away her tears and said, "Okay, kill me. If you have the guts, make me die as miserably as your sister!"

Xia Zhaoyi suddenly smiled and said slowly: "You always claim to be a female eagle on the grassland, but in the end, you were defeated without a fight. Xuexiang Shenmu, you don't even have the courage to face me."

Xuexiang Shenmu was so angry that he trembled: "I know you are very powerful! But no matter how powerful you are, how can you fight a ghost! Just wait for me, A Li, I will not let you go even if I become a fierce ghost!"

"Then let me tell you, after a person dies, they feel nothing. Guess who I am? I am Xia Zhaoyi, and I am the real evil spirit."

Xuexiang Shenmu widened his eyes and looked at the girl in disbelief: "How could it be!"

As she finished speaking, she clearly saw a black dot gradually getting bigger in front of her.

Before her brain could react, she lost all consciousness without even feeling any pain.

Xia Zhaoyi lowered his hands and did not leave immediately. He stood there looking sideways, sizing up the room.

When she came out today, Lin Wumei said that if she wanted to find the Xuexiang Shenmu, she could search in Xuexiang Shenmu's room and her study to see if there were any "good things".