After marrying Prince Mobei, the beauties were crazily criticized and favored crazily

Chapter 402 Illusions
In Luo Xiyao's memory, childhood happiness was very short, but it was the key to supporting her through loneliness and pain.

It's just that she can remember very little when she was a child. During the ten years of living in the backyard in Pingcheng, she has gradually forgotten her father's face. Warm, my father also likes to laugh, he will give her all kinds of small things, and play with her, my mother is watching them under a tree full of red camellias, telling his father not to scare her.

But after returning to Pingcheng, everything changed.

Following the news of her father's death in battle, her mother passed out, and Luo Xiyao, who was frightened, was hugged tightly by Wang Momo, and the beautiful colors faded from her eyes, turning into overwhelming white.

Mother was ill, so Wang Momo went to the Taoist temple with her mother.

There were fewer and fewer people in the yard, and only Mu Xiang and a dumb servant who were similar to her were left around her.

The days became boring and monotonous, and the occasional ups and downs were when she was bullied by her sister and sister, she faced the cold and disgusted eyes of her grandmother and the whispers of the servants.

Gradually, she felt that this was not bad. On the [-]th day of every month, Nanny Wang would come to pick her up and go to the Taoist temple to meet her mother. Even if her mother was cold and couldn't speak to her a day, Luo Xiyao would also Looking forward to the day of the [-]th, even secretly happy to be able to leave the Luo Mansion and sit opposite her mother to eat fruit.

But soon this simple expectation was broken.

Her mother died by hanging from the beam, she took everything into the bridal sedan chair, and entered the Su Mansion... She thought that life would be dull even if she was unhappy, but she was wrong.

The torture of body and dignity made her heart feel like a knife, and she couldn't bear to live. All she could see was overwhelming red and rotten black.

But that wasn't what hurt her the most.

What pained Luo Xiyao the most was that she knew she shouldn't be alive but still had a secret expectation. When the pain replaced the expectation, she wanted to know the truth... It's a pity that she didn't get what she wanted until she died. She gets news of the passing of an important person that only occurs in her short life.

In the end, she was left alone, a walking dead like a lonely ghost.

She is crazy.

But she is not stupid.

She remembered what her last friend told her, let her use flesh and blood to raise the Gu, and the day when the Life Gu was cultivated, she would be liberated.

Luo Xiyao waited.

She set fire with the heart of dying together, but unfortunately the damned people were too far away from her that day, and she didn't have time to see their end.

Opening her eyes again, she returned to the spring of Minghe 21.

Everything is still too late, but some people can't wait.

No, maybe it's just the right time for her relatives.

Luo Xiyao chose Helan Linzhang and decided to follow him to Mobei, like a hunter hiding in the dark, killing the prey with one bite at the most appropriate time.

She was clearly on her way.

But why?
The faces that made her want to peel and dismantle the bones and whip the corpses repeatedly jumped before her eyes one by one.

Those people looked like evil spirits, stretching out sharp black claws towards her, looking at her greedily with scarlet eyes, dripping saliva from the corners of their mouths, trying to tear her apart...

Their mouths were constantly wriggling, and their meaty tongues stuck out from time to time to lick her face.

She wanted to hide, but someone restrained her limbs so that she could not move.

Just when Luo Xiyao finally broke free from the confinement and grabbed Su Jiayan's evil face with both hands, her body tilted and she almost fell down.

Her heart ached, and sweat slid from her forehead, wet her eyelashes, and blurred her vision.

No, it's not right.

She was clearly in Helan Linzhang's arms, and they had to walk across the narrow bank of the blood pool, touch the door, and leave this stinking place.

Luo Xiyao blinked vigorously to wipe away the sweat and tears, and with the clarity of her mind, her vision became clear again. It was an illusion!

Where did someone imprison her hands and feet?Obviously it was Helan Linzhang who was protecting her tightly with his firm arms.

Even in hallucinations, he didn't let go of his hand.

If it wasn't for He Lan Linzhang's determination, she would have fallen into the pool of blood at the moment she struggled just now!
It's a pity that those faces that were shattered like glass began to appear in front of her eyes again with a scarlet color, Luo Xiyao bit the tip of her tongue hard, and bit Helan Linzhang's shoulder soberly, "Wake up! Helan Linzhang, wake up!"

These illusions must be the most unbearable scenes hidden in their hearts. Hers is the memory of the previous life, and Helan Linzhang's?It must be the mother who sacrificed her life for his life, and it must be the great master and the king of Mobei pressing every step of the way!
"Red is not just the color of blood." Luo Xiyao said firmly in Helan Linzhang's ear, "Red is also the color of the morning sun, the color of sunset, the color of flowers, and the color of our revenge! Living enemy Waiting for us to become stronger, waiting for us to harvest their heads, waiting for us to tell the world they deserve to die!"

He Lan Linzhang's scattered eyes gradually changed.

Seeing the blood on his shoulder, Luo Xiyao frowned. In order not to affect his fighting power, she held his face and bit his lower lip.

This is not lighter than biting the shoulder, but it must be more painful than biting the shoulder.

Although the scab may be ugly, it does not affect his hands and feet, does not affect his flying with lightness kung fu, and does not affect the speed of his knife.

Just when she was thinking about taking another sip, Helan Linzhang hissed, "I made you worry, I woke up."

"Just wake up." Luo Xiyao said quickly, "We've already walked more than half the distance. If we run, we can reach the door in less than three breaths. Put me down, we have to split up." Let them wake up. Once they fall into the pool of blood, they probably won't be able to get out."

Yuan Mingde plunged his knife into the blood pool to prove that the blood pool would not eat swords back, but no one tried to walk into the blood pool, to see if the blood pool would save lives!

"Be careful." He Lan Linzhang put her down, glanced at her blood-stained lips worriedly and nostalgicly, and left Xiao Ke who was close to her to her. He slapped the fat man four times from left to right and told him to wake up the thin man and Ding Zhen after the fat man's eyes brightened. He had to help Luo Xiyao.

This little Ke didn't know who he was, so it was really tricky.

The strange thing is that the little monk, who was clearly hallucinating, didn't let go of Xiao Ke's neck, but shed tears all over his face.

Luo Xiyao is really strong, and she can run faster than ordinary people with agile legs and feet, but when she faces a person with outstanding lightness skills and extraordinary martial arts, she has no advantage.

Just when she was wondering whether to use Gu, Helan Linzhang came back.

Her eyes lit up, and she said loudly, "Hold him down!"

Holding Xiao Ke who was about to jump into the pool of blood with a proud face, Luo Xiyao pressed the little monk's head hard, letting Xiao Ke's face go, and raised his hand to hit him without hesitation.

The strength of his hand is much stronger than that of him beating the fat man. He Lan Linzhang suspected that Xiao Ke's teeth might be loose...

(End of this chapter)