Age of Heroes, 10-game winning streak

Chapter 847: Yandere

It was late at night.

The room was dark, with only moonlight shining through the window and the reflection of the sword into the room.

Su Ruoli and Su Ruo followed the guidance of the Astronomy Bureau and returned to Nanling City.

Fly the sword over the mountains and across the two rivers.

A thousand miles away was traveled in just a few hours.

Su Ruoli had thought about what to say if she met Tao Rusu.

In theory, the two sides are still rivals in love.

But now that Bai Yu is gone, the quarrels and hostility between them are meaningless.

To be fair, Su Ruoli was almost at the stage where she no longer felt itchy because there were too many lice. This handsome pig of hers was being stared at by too many people.

Even Su Ruoji, the elder sister, actually had some unclear ambiguous relationship with Bai Yu. It's not that she didn't notice it, but she didn't want to point it out... nor did she want to be the bad person who forced Bai Yu to choose between the two.

Anyway, we are all young, maybe there will be a solution in the future, and we will work it out when the time comes...

She thought so, so she didn't have much aversion to Tao Rusu. After all, they were friends who had lived together for more than half a year.

She was prepared to come and comfort Tao Rusu, and then appeal to her emotions and reason with her to take Bai Yu's body back and bury it properly.

As a result, as soon as his front foot landed, he was shocked by the scene in front of him the next moment.

As soon as I came in, I saw Tao Rusu wearing a bright red wedding dress.

She was actually worshipping in the funeral hall!

Have you sought his consent?

Have you sought consent from his family?

Have you sought my consent?

Su Ruoli's originally limited rationality was burned away by the grief and anger of loss. He rushed in and asked, "What on earth are you doing?"

Tao Rusu heard the noise and raised her upper body slightly. The bright red lipstick on her lips remained on Bai Yu's pale lips.

She showed no guilt at all and said calmly, "Isn't this obvious? I am having a ghost marriage with him."

"Who gave you the right?" The Frost Sky Sword floating behind Su Ruoli made a trembling sound. Her breathing was unstable and her chest rose and fell several times: "Even though I know you are irrational now, you should also know what you can do and what you can't do!"

Tao Rusu sneered faintly.

"What can be done? What can't be done?"

"I really don't know, could you please tell me why I can't do this?"

She knelt beside the corpse, gently brushed her fingers across the pale and cold cheek, touched the lips, and a touch of bright red appeared on her fingers.

"Even if I really shouldn't have done this... then he should be the one to blame me, and it's not your turn to tell me what to do here. It's my freedom to marry whoever I want."

Su Ruoji was standing at the door and couldn't bear to listen any more.

All her attention had been focused on Bai Yu's body. After confirming that there was indeed no life at all, the doubts and hopes in her heart were quickly dissipating... She clenched her fists, her nails digging into her palms: "Bai Yu is our family member. Even if it's a ghost marriage, it shouldn't be you who does it."

Tao Rusu suddenly laughed, as if she had heard some very funny joke. She bent over and laughed so hard that she almost couldn't breathe.

Then he stopped laughing and looked at them with a cold expression.

"What are you pretending for... You were thousands of miles away when he died, but now you come here and pretend to be affectionate... Isn't that disgusting?"

She said coldly: "It makes me feel sick just looking at it!"

These words were like igniting dynamite, filling the entire room with a strong smell of gunpowder.

Su Ruoji could no longer hold back her suppressed emotions: "You'd better take back what you said, otherwise, I don't care who you are, no one here will plead for you now..."

Su Ruoli lowered his head, his expression was drowned in the darkness, and his face could not be seen clearly. Only the sword behind him kept humming.

"Yeah... He is gone." Tao Rusu ignored the changes in the two sisters' expressions and murmured to herself: "No one cares about me as much as he does... In fact, I don't care that much myself."

She held Bai Yu's hand and put it on her cheek: "No matter what you think or say, I will be his first bride, and you who can't even collect the corpse have no right to negotiate any conditions with me!"

"I think you are crazy!" Su Ruo laughed in anger: "Even if we are not qualified, do you think you are qualified? When he died in Luohou's hands, where were you? How did you help? Saying this only makes you look incompetent and furious!"

Lies don't hurt, truth is the knife.

Sister Su never knows how to be polite when she speaks. If she wants to scold someone, she scolds him harshly. If she hits someone, she hits them in the face first. She has always been a passionate person.

When Tao Rusu heard this, he lowered his head deeply.

The four words "impotent rage" cut into the scar on the softest part of her heart.

The bloody wound was torn open, making her feel extremely powerless.

If Su Ruoli and Su Ruoji in the capital could still comfort themselves by saying that they were too late and had no idea about it, she, who was closest to him, had to watch Bai Yu die at the hands of Luohou with her own eyes because of her own lack of strength. The psychological pressures both sides were under were not of the same order of magnitude.

Thirty percent of her madness and anger was directed at everyone outside, and seventy percent was directed at herself who was covered in bruises... Those sighs, regrets, guilt, unwillingness, and sadness would eventually condense into a white silk, tightly wrapped around her own neck, hanging her high, and she would not be free until the day she stopped breathing.

The atmosphere became increasingly tense and depressing.

Although they are beautiful women, they are now forced to remain widows, and all their grief and anger need an outlet to vent.

Even a full-scale fight is not impossible.

After a long silence, Su Ruoli finally spoke: "Give his body back to us... We won't care about what you did before. He is a member of the Bai family after all. You can't just bury him anywhere."

Without waiting for an answer, Su Ruoli suddenly took a step forward and grasped Tao Rusu's wrist. She grabbed the sleeve of her bright red wedding dress very hard: "Also... take off this dress of yours, it's really an eyesore."

Seeing Su Ruoli's unreasonable and aggressive attitude, Tao Rusu raised the corners of her mouth and revealed a self-abuse laugh: "You finally exposed your true nature. You don't want to continue to play the role of the ideal gentle and sophisticated childhood sweetheart?"

"Yeah...I'm starting to regret it."

Su Ruoli pushed Tao Rusu away with force. The latter's feet left the ground and his back hit the wall, causing the wall to cave in and crack.

She replaced Tao Rusu's position, squatted down gently, knelt on the ground, took out a handkerchief from her pocket, and slowly wiped the rouge and lipstick left by Tao Rusu.

"I shouldn't have given you the chance to get close to him from the beginning..."

"I shouldn't have let him leave Nanling from the beginning."

"Whether it's you, Mu Yaoxi, or Huang Qixia...all of you women outside will only bring him disaster and trouble!"

"If I had been tougher, if I hadn't pretended to be so gentle and lovable... maybe he wouldn't have had the chance to leave me."

“Perhaps none of this will happen.”

"I really shouldn't have left you any chance."

"Even if he hates me, despises me, and despises me...it's better than being separated from him forever."

Su Ruoli lowered her head, her voice trembling and shaking with a strong nasal tone.

"I regret."

"I really regret it."

She covered her heart, and her suppressed emotions burst out as tears burst forth.

How could she not be sad, how could she not regret it.

Su Ruoli's love is long-lasting and unique. Tao Rusu said that she had lost the whole world, so didn't she also feel that a corner of the sky had fallen?

If there was a way to make up for it, she would pay any price.

But there is no medicine for regret in this world. Even if you shed tears, even if you beat your chest and stamp your feet, even if you want to exchange your life for another, there is no way to start over again.

Su Ruoji looked at her sister burying her head and crying. She didn't walk over but turned around, bent down slightly, covered her lips, and cried with her sister.

Tao Rusu slumped against the wall, staring blankly at the ceiling.

...are all poor people.

...He's already dead, what are we still arguing about?

...It's meaningless now.

He let out a weak self-deprecating sound.

Tao Rusu felt that the last bit of persistence in his heart collapsed.

She slowly slumped down against the wall, not wanting to move even a finger, and no longer had the energy to continue arguing.

Everything is empty.

I sat there quietly for more than an hour.

Su Ruoli gradually calmed down. She rubbed her eyes, stood up again, picked up Bai Yu's body, and whispered, "I want to take him home. No matter what, the funeral must be held."

"...Okay." Tao Rusu did not insist. They had already visited the chapel, and according to the custom of ghost marriage, she still needed to spend a night with Bai Yu: "Tonight is the first night, I want to go to the wake together."

The three of them were speechless after they finished speaking.

We returned to Baiyu, which is located on the sixth floor of an old residential area.

After returning home...

Su Ruoli said, "Sister, go get a basin of hot water."

"Do you want to wash your face?" Su Ruoji asked without quite understanding.

"No." Su Ruoli shook her head and looked at the young man with blood on his body: "Wipe his body and change his clothes."

Come clean and leave clean.

Tao Rusu also realized that he was not familiar with the process at all, so he said, "I'll come and help."

Su Ruoli wiped the blood off Bai Yu's face with a warm towel, undressed her torn clothes, and wiped every corner of her body... After several consecutive fights, Bai Yu's body was covered with dust, abrasions, and blood from healed wounds, but no scars were visible.

"Except for the area between the eyebrows, there is not a single wound." Su Ruoji said in a low voice.

"The wound between the eyebrows doesn't look fatal." Tao Rusu tightened the towel.

"I'm afraid that Luo Hou's arrow hurt the soul and the spirit." Su Ruoli's nails gently brushed the wound between Bai Yu's eyebrows: "Because the soul was sent to reincarnation, the vitality of the body was also cut off at the same time."

"Are you sure you can defeat Luohu?" Tao Rusu suddenly asked.

"I don't know." Su Ruoli lowered her eyes: "Even if it is possible, it will take at least 30 years."

Tao Rusu said no more... Thirty years was not a big deal, she could afford to wait.

As she spoke, she grabbed the waistband of her pants with both hands and pulled it down.

The next moment, something slapped her cheek.

"This is a bad thing." Tao Rusu had touched it before, but she still blushed unconsciously.

Su Ruoji's eyes widened and he stammered, unable to speak.

Su Ruoli's reaction was very calm.

"It's a normal physiological phenomenon... You should know that it's the last recharge of the corpus cavernosum. When a person dies, he will naturally be hard."

"..."

"Your eyes are wide open, so let me do it." Su Ruoli reminded: "Don't even think about crossing the line between life and death... I will never agree to it even if it's a ghost marriage."

"I..." Tao Rusu turned her head away: "I didn't think so."

"You'd better not."

"I just thought of a piece of news... There was a woman in the morgue who miraculously came back to life after being injected with yang energy by a man."

"...Get out of here." Su Ruoli pointed to the door: "Get out!"

Tao Rusu, who was talking nonsense, was kicked out.

About ten minutes later, Su Ruoli opened the door, cleaned Bai Yu up, and changed her clothes.

Then there was a silent vigil until dawn.

The cultivation levels of the three of them are extremely high, so naturally they wouldn't feel tired or get acne from staying up late.

But after the wake is over, it is time to prepare to decorate the mourning hall.

"This matter should not be publicized. I'm afraid it can only be done on a small scale." Su Ruoli made a list and handed it to the two of them: "Sister, please go and buy the items on the list. Wait until noon today, when father and mother return to Nanling, and then think about how to arrange the funeral."

Sent the two people away.

Su Ruoli simply cleaned the room and had nothing to do. She just felt physically and mentally exhausted and had no energy to do anything. She lay down on the bed and closed her eyes. After a while, she fell into a deep sleep. Even in her dream she was not relaxed. She frowned, her shoulders trembled slightly, and her hands and feet were unconsciously tense.