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Chapter 45 045: How evil is Xiao Yi?

Before Xu Wendong's hand touched a strand of Xiao Yi's hair, that arm was suddenly torn off by an invisible force.

The moment the arm was ripped off, Xu Wendong hadn't reacted yet, he was stunned for a moment, staring at the bloody arm on the ground with his eyes wide open, he felt the pain.

"Ah-uh-"

Xu Wendong wailed in pain. As soon as he yelled, his bloody tongue suddenly fell out of his mouth. He subconsciously went to catch the slippery and bloody tongue. His mouth was full of blood.

"Wooooow."

Throwing away the tongue in his hand, Xu Wendong turned his head and ran away, wanting to yell for help.

After running for two steps, Xu Wendong's head suddenly fell off his neck and rolled several times on the ground.

His body stood stiffly on the spot, and he stopped for a moment before he fell to the ground with a bang.

From the beginning to the end, Xiao Yi stood still, Xu Wendong didn't know how he died, nor did he know what kind of Shura devil he provoked.

Xiao Yi moved his fingers to remove a layer of transparent silk handmask as thin as a cicada's wings.

"I happen to be missing a chair in my room. You shaved off the man's bones, and the skeleton used to make the chair is just right."

He said something to the deserted night and left.

The cold, ghostly voice permeated the boundless darkness of the night.

After a while, a figure fell beside Xu Wendong's body, picked up his head and body and disappeared into the night, leaving a severed arm on the ground alone.

In a remote corner to the south of the palace, there is a dark and desolate courtyard, which is Xiao Yi's residence.

Since he was two years old, he left the palace to go to Zhuangzi to raise his health, and he rarely went back to the palace. Every time he came back, he lived in this yard. When he was away, no one came to clean the yard, mainly because no one dared to come.

After a long time, the courtyard lost a trace of popularity and became dark and cold.

Before, there was a concubine in the mansion who was idle looking for excitement. Taking advantage of Xiao Yi's absence, he sneaked into the courtyard and the house. When he saw the scene in the house, he was so frightened that he foamed at the mouth. Become a fool.

Since then, no one has dared to step into the courtyard.

The night wind blew up the two lanterns hanging at the gate of the courtyard. The candles inside gave off a dim halo. The color of the lanterns was white and yellowish, and they were not made of paper, but human skin.

Inside the house, the dim candlelight was dim, and the whole house was filled with faint blood and a cold atmosphere.

A row of shelves next to the wall is filled with transparent glass bottles, which are filled with unknown liquids, soaking various organs of the human body.

All the seats in the room are made of human bones, and even the walls are made of sticky human skin.

A white skull hangs from the beams, shaking gently with the passing evening wind.

Just how evil Xiao Yi is, no one has tested his bottom line yet.

Half an hour later, the crying and howling of Princess Xu Wenyi sounded from the palace, which woke up the sleeping people in the palace.

Furious, Xu Wenyi led a group of servants to Xiao Yi's yard, and their chaotic footsteps disturbed the tranquility of the night.

When the boys saw the human skin lantern hanging at the door, they instantly felt a chill run down their spines and their hair stood on end.

The moment you step into this yard, it's like being in hell.

If the concubine hadn't ordered them to follow, they wouldn't have entered the courtyard even if they died.

Standing outside the door, Xu Wenwei shouted angrily, "Xiao Yi! Did you kill Dong'er? Why did you kill him? Give me an explanation!"

Just now the young man found a severed arm on the ground, and when she went to look at it, she could tell at a glance that it was the arm of her younger brother Xu Wendong.

Xu Wenye almost fainted on the spot.

And there was only one arm around, and she didn't even see the corpse, so she had a premonition that Xu Wendong was killed, and Xiao Yi was the only one who dared to kill people openly in the palace.

The closed door suddenly opened, and Xiao Yi's cold voice came out: "I killed the man. If you want to explain, the princess can come in. Let's sit down and talk in detail."

The moment the door was opened, the cold air that rushed over made the servants outside shudder. The dim candlelight illuminated the dark room, and everyone's scalps felt numb when they looked at the things displayed inside.

The timid boy's legs were already limp, and he wished he could turn around and leave immediately.

Xu Wenyi's face was pale, his body was stiff and he dared not take a step forward.

On the empty chair by the door, suddenly there was a figure.

Xiao Yi was dressed in green, covered with light white tulle, the candlelight was faint, and the night was cold, casting a ghostly demon around him.

Silvery white hair, like smoke like mist, like a demon like a demon, red lips like blood, against the delicate skin, there is a kind of sickly coldness.

Xu Wenyi's back felt cold, and her head was sweating coldly. She bit the bullet and said angrily: "Where did you get Dong'er's body?!"

"Princess, don't be upset, I will return it to you."

Xiao Yi closed his eyes slightly, and smiled softly. When he smiled, he was like a mandala blooming in hell, ecstatic and deadly, and changed the topic: "However, there is only one head left, and the flesh on his body was fed to dogs. , the bones are being used under me."

An understatement of a sentence, but it scared everyone out of their wits.

After he finished speaking, a human head flew out of the room and landed in Xu Wenzhen's arms.

Holding the nearly dripping human head, facing Xu Wendong's dying eyes, Xu Wendong rolled his eyes and fainted instantly.

The moment she fainted, she suddenly remembered that the man in front of her was a devil, and she couldn't provoke him.

I remember the first time I saw him kill someone, it was when he was three years old, at that time he was just a child, but he skinned a servant and had cramps.

20 years have passed, and he still hasn't changed, but has gotten worse.

A few servants carried the unconscious Xu Wenwei and fled, not daring to look back.

If they could, they would never want to enter this yard again for the rest of their lives.

After everyone left, the door closed again.

After the noise, the night returned to calm, and tonight was bloody and eerie.

The next day, after Wen Nianruan woke up from sleep, she nestled on the bed and took a look at the purse she had embroidered last night. Yesterday she hurriedly embroidered a purse, and was going to give it to the next door teacher at night, but he was not there .

"I didn't say hello when I left the palace."

Wen Nianruan was annoyed, and threw the purse aside, with a gloomy expression on his face.

"Your Majesty, there was an accident at Rongning Palace last night."

Yushuang came back from the outside with gossiping excitement on her face.

"What's the matter?" Wen Nianruan became interested.

She would be interested in anything related to Yun Chen'an.

Yushuang said: "Princess Rongning's younger brother died in Rongning Palace last night, and the murderer was Prince Ling Zhao."

When Xiao Yi was mentioned, Wen Nianruan still couldn't forget the gloomy aura about him.

She was puzzled: "How did Princess Rongning's younger brother offend that evil spirit Xiao Yi?"

Even if they were normal people, no one would dare to provoke Xiao Yi, unless Xu Wendong was out of his mind.

Or maybe he's tired of living.

(End of this chapter)