The witch looks at her moves

Chapter 29 Pool of Blood

Chapter 29 Pool of Blood

The candle burned silently in the chariot, and the dark red pool of blood reflected Lu Qi's long shadow.

She sat down in the pile of corpse blood, crossed her legs, and naturally parted her skirt to both sides, revealing her slender lines.

She is the owner of blood everywhere, but she has no murderous intention, more like a line of beautiful poetry.

'From beginning to end, I have never tampered with your memory...'

This sentence echoed in Su Zhen's mind.

"It turns out you did all this intentionally." Su Zhen smiled miserably.

"This is a test." Lu Qi said.

"test?"

"On the bank of the stream, I once said that I wanted to find a true disciple. I had my eye on four people, but I just didn't know which one to choose. So I set up this test to see who is qualified to be my true disciple. , and among this group of disciples, you are the one I value most."

Lu Qi spoke softly about everything, and then concluded with a dagger-like conclusion: "Now, the test is over."

Su Zhen remained silent.

The determination, courage and even the madness that he thought he had in mind turned out to be at the mercy of her.

He never broke free.

After coming to this world, Su Zhen felt powerless countless times. At this moment, they gathered into a huge torrent, almost overwhelming Su Zhen.

Hatred and fear were entangled in the bottom of his heart. Su Zhen's thousands of words were crushed in his chest, and only two words came out: "witch."

Lu Qi accepted the praise with a smile.

"I don't want to know if you passed the test?" Lu Qi asked.

Su Zhen was silent.

Lu Qi kept to herself and continued: "I'm very satisfied with you. Except for almost letting it slip at the beginning, you have done very well. You treat others very well, and everyone around you is willing to help you. Maybe this cleverness is Your disguise can also be friendly to people's hearts. Feng Hua didn't smile at me, but she was willing to make friends with you, which surprised me.

Moreover, you are very loyal, even though you are scared to death, you are willing to risk your life to save Nan Chang. Just now, you even dared to stab the blade into my body. You were patient along the way. Although you were impatient, you did not act rashly. When the opportunity came, you did not miss it.

Yu Yue, I have no dissatisfaction with you. If I really hated you, you would have been like those people. "

Lu Qi lowered her eyes, her eyes reflecting the corpses on the ground, calm and calm.

"So?" Su Zhen asked.

"What's the reason?" Lu Qi asked.

"What on earth do you want to do to me?"

"Guess it?"

Lu Qi always smiled.

"..."

Su Zhen put aside these messy thoughts and said, "Now, you plan to actually use magic to tamper with my memory, right?"

"witchcraft?"

Lu Qi's smile became even thicker and she said with a charming demeanor: "This is the first spell I learned. I regard it as a fairy. I have practiced it hard since I was a child. It has been more than 120 years. Now in Xijing, It would be hard to find anyone better at tampering with memories than I am.”

Su Zhen felt her pride and couldn't help but ask: "In this world, identities can be fake, the past can be fake, and memories can also be fake, so what else is true?"

"There is no point in dwelling on reality and illusion."

Lu Qi shook her head slightly and said: "There is only one way to get rid of the control of the immortal - become an immortal. When you are equal to me, or higher, I will naturally not be able to manipulate you. You are stubborn at the weakest age. Being obsessed with reality and illusion will only delay the path."

"Why is it meaningless? A thief is his father and a monster is his mother. How can one live in this illusion?" Su Zhen roared like a trapped animal.

"I'm not interested in being your mother." Lu Qi smiled lightly.

Su Zhen's teeth gritted and he could feel Feng Hua trembling as he supported her.

Feng Hua raised her head, her face full of cruelty, and she said: "Lu Qi, you tamper with everything, manipulate everything, and all you have is the power of life and death over the weak. Above you, there will be more powerful ones." Existence plays with you like a doll.”

"Of course, who is free?"

Instead of feeling humiliated, Lu Qi felt that Feng Hua had asked an extremely stupid question and was very disappointed.

"Is it the Grand Palace Master?" Feng Hua asked.

"After that ugly creature was chopped into a stick by a Taoist priest, I never put him in my eyes again. An unconscious puppet actually tried to spy on me. Oh, it was never him who I obeyed, but Jiu Miao. The order of the palace, this is my palace, I will treat it as well as I treat my daughter." Lu Qi said.

"Who is that?" Feng Hua asked.

"I don't know." Lu Qi replied.

"do not know?"

"Yeah, I don't know what it is." Lu Qi just laughed.

Su Zhen thought of the spider claws that tore the great monk apart from the sky that day, and the sound like a boiling oil pan. He couldn't tell what it was, and his lack of words could not describe what he saw and felt.

Xijingguo seems to be filled with such shadows, fear lingers, and the truth is thousands of miles away from him.

"Don't you feel scared when you are manipulated?" Su Zhen couldn't help but ask.

"Of course I'm scared."

Lu Qi untied the purple robe that was torn by the blade and gently laid it aside. The black killer uniform tightly wrapped her body. Her slender and attractive curves were born with a charming spell. She continued:
  "But what's the use of being afraid? I can only manipulate you to get happiness to dispel this fear."

"How shameless."

Fenghua sneered.

"of course."

Lu Qi said calmly: "Only those who are strong enough can practice kindness in Xijing Kingdom. I am far from enough. Morality is just a burden to me."

Fenghua's eyes turned blood red.

Lu Qi looked into those hateful eyes and said, "Also, Feng Hua, you are not qualified to tell me this. You are a killer trained by me, and you have killed many dead souls under the knife."

"you……"

Feng Hua wanted to say something, but she couldn't. Even her question seemed defeated: "Why did you kill my whole family back then? Was it also for your so-called happiness?"

"No."

"why?"

"For revenge."

Lu Qi's voice suddenly became sharp, as if it could cut through everything.

"revenge?"

"That winter, my newly married aunt called me to the backyard. She stroked my face and said, 'When you grow up, my aunt will be old, but if I watch you, a foxy girl, grow up day by day, my aunt will only I will age faster." I had a premonition, so I cried and begged her, saying that the master only raised me as his daughter. My aunt giggled after hearing this, and whispered in my ear, "That's a coincidence, master. She also likes me to call her daddy."

Lu Qi smiled and repeated what Feng Hua said.

Her smile became weaker and weaker, and Feng Hua's eyebrows frowned more and more.

"That day, it was a stormy and snowy day. I woke up in a sack after being knocked unconscious. I couldn't help but feel helpless. The coldness hit me instantly, like hundreds of nails driving into my body at the same time. At that moment, I didn't count on anyone. Come and save me, I just hope I never wake up, at least this kind of death can relieve a lot of pain." Lu Qi smiled sadly.

"This, this is not..."

Feng Hua was speechless. This was her past that had been tampered with. She thought it was fabricated by Lu Qi, but she didn't expect...

"This is not your past, but mine. If it hadn't been for my benefactor's rescue, I would have died that winter."

Lu Qi said slowly: "Of course, for you when you were young, this was a hundred years ago. Your family was prosperous, and on every big sacrifice day, you would be invited by the royal family to perform a Nuo dance. The day I bloodbathed your family. , it’s snowing heavily, and you are rehearsing this year’s Nuo opera. The blood melts in the ferocious Nuo noodles and splashes in the rapid beating of drums, turning this sacrificial dance into a living sacrifice.

Your father knelt in front of me and knelt until his head was bleeding. He counted his sins for decades, but he still couldn't figure out who I was. Of course he couldn't figure it out. That was a hundred years ago... …

So, Fenghua, do you understand? In this world, you are the person who understands me best. "

Fenghua was speechless.

The past she always thought belonged to Lu Qi.

Of course she understood the hatred. Countless nights, she would dream of her aunt's harsh smile, the severe cold that day and the sound of the waves that devoured everything. The flame of hatred burned in her heart and never went out. She thought , one day, this sin will be washed away with blood.

But it turned out that all this had nothing to do with her. Instead, she was the eldest lady of that family.

She was born beautiful, and her slender legs were made for dancing. Her family had high hopes for her, thinking that she would carry forward this ancient Nuo opera.

This is why Lu Qi cut off her leg.

now.

Feng Hua really understood Lu Qi's smile.

——They were obviously sworn enemies in a blood feud, but at this moment, they broke all barriers and became connected heart to heart.

Fenghua hated this feeling.

But can't get rid of it.

The spindle of fate has never stopped and has woven their flesh and blood together.

But why did Lu Qi wait a full hundred years to come?
  When she appeared with a knife, the person who harmed her had already turned into a withered skeleton in the grave. Who was she seeking revenge on? Feng Hua felt that there was something fishy in this, but the pain and exhaustion blocked her thinking. She was so lost that she only asked softly:

"Is this fate?"

"Fate?"

The sad look in Lu Qi's eyes disappeared, and she said: "The most boring monks like to talk about fate all day long. Destiny does not exist. Most people who believe in fate just want to find an explanation for their life's suffering, so they are willing to crawl in that unknown place. At the feet of existing things. Many great immortals like fate, and what they like is not fate itself, but the beauty that is full of a sense of fate."

"..."

The mind-to-heart connection lasted only a moment, and Feng Hua quickly became confused about the woman in front of her, "Don't you believe in fate either?"

"of course."

"Then why are you practicing?"

Feng Hua clearly remembered that when she held the sword for the first time, Lu Qi said to her that practicing was to break fate. So, was it just words to inspire her?

"For dignity."

Lu Qi raised her head, her eyes once again lit up with glacial flames:

"Everyone is captured by different desires at different stages. When I was a child, I longed to have enough food every day; when I grow up, I hope to have a peaceful place to practice without being disturbed; after I have achieved Taoism, I begin to He is competitive, wants to defeat everyone who can be defeated, and wants supreme power and power.

But in the final analysis, all I want is dignity. I want to live with dignity in this world, not to be servile to anyone, and not to be manipulated by anyone. Heaven cannot stop me, and the earth cannot accept me. How will I go? The path can only be decided by myself! "

She didn’t know how long these words had been accumulating in her heart. This was the first time she had revealed her feelings. Her red lips trembled slightly, and the fairy posture that had been resting for many years was actually a little out of sorts:
  "Not only that, I also want to uncover all the truth and dispel all the mysteries. This is hearing the Tao! Those of us who practice Tao, regardless of whether they are good or evil, should have the desire to hear the Tao. After hearing the Tao, there will be no regrets in death. ?”

Feng Hua was speechless for a moment.

a long time.

"So that's what you think."

Feng Hua smiled sadly. Her hatred would not be dispelled by Lu Qi's lofty ideals. On the contrary, as she revealed her heart, her hatred became more traceable:

"These illusory and lofty thoughts give you enough reasons to do evil. You use this to have a clear conscience, but you are really deceiving yourself."

"Have a clear conscience? Shame is a child's disease. I haven't had it in more than ninety years."

Lu Qi said calmly: "One day, I will become a real fairy, gentle, kind, and holy. I will receive the love and praise of the world, and will become the glory of Xijing Kingdom. I have told you so much today, but I am just lonely Trouble, I haven’t really spoken to anyone in a long time.”

"..."

Feng Hua was exhausted mentally and physically and didn't know what to ask.

Su Zhen still supported her, and he could feel Feng Hua's body getting colder.

"Yu Yue, I just said that I like you very much, but it's a pity..."

Lu Qi looked down at the stream stone with spots like snow, and sighed softly: "It's a pity that you are a unique Taisha Shen. You make it difficult for me to tell whether a freak like you is a harvester." It’s more worthwhile to be a disciple, or to forge it into a weapon.”

"Let me be your disciple." Su Zhen said.

"Oh?"

Lu Qi was a little surprised, thinking he was asking for mercy.

"I'm a freak, you're a bitch, we get along very well." Su Zhen sneered.

Lu Qi also smiled, her branches trembling wildly. She lifted Su Zhen's chin and said, "My sister's mouth is quite sweet. Let me have a taste?"

Su Zhen could not enjoy such a "blessing". Lu Qi's teasing completely ignited the fire in his suppressed heart. Su Zhen didn't think anything and punched Lu Qi with a punch.

It's a pity that this is not a movie. In the humiliation and desperate situation, the angry fist failed to awaken the incredible power. He tried his best to swing but Lu Qi easily caught it and even played with it frivolously.

Feng Hua also had the desire to die. She jumped up on one foot and crashed towards Lu Qi as if she was destroying herself.

Lu Qi was indeed seriously injured and her strength was not as strong as before, but she could still easily deal with a disabled girl who had been tortured.

She raised her hand to hold Fenghua's Tianling Cap and pushed it gently.

Fenghua fell out and rolled into the bloody water.

Feng Hua used her shoulders to support her body off the ground. When she raised her head again, there was a long knife in her mouth. She bit the handle of the knife tightly, and her eyes glowed green in the dark. She jumped up suddenly, dragging the snow-colored knife shadow towards Lu Qi.

Like a desperate young wolf, holding a knife and launching a final fight against the hunter.

This sword had no killing intent at all, as if it was Feng Hua's own life.

Lu Qi looked at it seriously.

She pushed Su Zhen away and joined her hands in the air.

hum-

Lu Qi clasped her hands together, like a devout worshiper of Buddha, and like the Bodhisattva himself.

Blood seeped out in her palm, but she held Fenghua's knife with incomparable accuracy.

Feng Hua's figure hung in the air, her limbs hanging weakly, looking like a puppet lifted up by a knife.

When Su Zhen got up again after being pushed away, he only saw the girl who fell back from the air and the long knife that followed.

The knife fell together with Feng Hua, pointing directly at her heart. Once the girl landed, the knife would also penetrate her body.

Su Zhen stood up in panic, rushed over, and grabbed the blade suddenly.

The blade was sharp, cutting through the palm and reaching the bone.

Like thunder and lightning striking down, Su Zhen's entire arms and even body were trembling. He gripped the blade of the blade tightly and moved it away from Feng Hua. Then he put his other hand on the handle of the blade, turned and stepped forward, roaring and slashing at Lu Qi.

This knife was destined to be in vain, but he didn't want to live in humiliation, let alone die in humiliation!

This is the dignity Lu Qi talks about.

Lu Qi watched him quietly.

She didn't make any move, as if what was being forced towards her was not a knife, but a wisp of wind.

Then, Su Zhen really felt the wind.

The wind blowing from behind.

The wind is also mixed with snow, and the snowflakes are like butterflies descending from the clouds. It is the god of death of all things, bringing withering to the world.

Footsteps sounded from behind.

Very light and fast, like a dragonfly touching water.

A slender sword light caught up with Su Zhen, passed from the corner of his eye, and pierced the hand holding the sword.

Severe pain interrupted his move. When the long knife fell to the ground, someone grabbed his neck and pressed him to the ground.

The pain is heartbreaking.

The young man was sweating like a waterfall.

'Lu Qi has helpers? '

That was the only thought that crossed his mind.

"Why is it you?" Feng Hua sighed softly when she saw the person coming.

who is it?

Su Zhen's consciousness was torn apart by pain.

Lu Qi spoke again, and her moving voice, as clear as a spring, did not soothe the pain, but instead made Su Zhen's despair worse:
  "Yu Yue, I said, I will choose one of the four. Although you are very good, you are never the only one. Four of the eight have retained their memories.

I intentionally controlled the order of your awakenings. Those who have been tampered with will wake up first. They are talking about my kindness and looking forward to this journey to Jiu Miao Palace. Those who have not been tampered with will have countless conjectures when they hear this. Like you, they immediately chose to be gregarious after realizing something and disguised themselves well.

Oh, I have to thank that green-haired old demon. He has already screened away the least qualified disciples for me, and those who remain are mostly good ones.

People can disguise their appearance, but they cannot hide the fear in their hearts. Therefore, when the elder of Qinglu Palace appeared and wanted to compete with me as an apprentice, the first little girl thought she had seen a life-saving straw and couldn't wait to reach out. At that moment, she was eliminated. .

The other one was also a little unlucky. She was overtaken by bugs, and before she died, she issued a vicious "curse" to everyone. She said that everything would be swallowed up, including me... It was noisy at the time, but I actually heard it. Clearly.

The third one is you, Yu Yue. You have also been eliminated. I have decided to send you to the old craftsman's workshop to forge you into a weapon. "

After saying this, Su Zhen in her eyes seemed to have become a weapon, and her eyes no longer contained any emotion:
  "Yu Yue, I praised your kindness, but I also sneered at it. Did you really not realize that there is someone who is pushing you into the fire pit from beginning to end, but as long as she says a few nice words, you will be completely Believed."

Su Zhen was so confused that he could hardly hear what Lu Qi was saying. He just stubbornly grabbed the knife that fell to the ground.

When he was about to touch the long knife, a delicate hand passed in front of him, pinched the back of the knife and picked it up from the bloody water, then pressed the tip of the knife against the back of his hand, piercing his flesh bit by bit, Until his entire palm was nailed to the ground.

The physical pain has become numb.

What made Su Zhen even more sad was that he saw clearly the hand holding the knife.

White and slender hands.

He knew the identity of the other party, but found it difficult to accept it.

Reality never sympathized with his misery, and the person behind him gave up his last attempt to hide it and walked past him.

The blood-soaked embroidered shoes stepped on her cheeks, and the green skirt was still fragrant. Su Zhen saw Nan Chang through the reflection of the pool of blood. She was looking down at him, her face colder than ice and snow.

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