Immortal Voices

Rong Xian walked slowly into the room, her eyes suddenly fixed.

At this moment, the door slammed shut, and an enchantment enveloped the entire room instantly.

Looking at Rong Xian's eyes, she saw a woman in a gorgeous Luo skirt leaning lazily against the bed.

At this time, her imposing manner was full of the majesty and strength of the superiors, which was completely different from the delicate and easy-going attitude of the owner who had no intention of a wine shop.

"Why are you here?" Rong Xian walked to the table and asked the ink pen and paper on the table.

Lou Hanxi stood up, looking at Rong Xian's eyes slightly cold, and his voice seemed to contain a strong ice: "Why can't I come? Here, half of the monks in Xiaoqian gathered. Except for that mysterious force, even the home appeared. How willing I am to watch them jump around. "

She was full of blood, and the thick **** smell spread throughout the room.

Rong Xian's nose was full of disgusting **** smell, but her appearance remained unchanged.

She threw a piece of medicinal material on the side of the incense burner, the green smoke rose, and the light smell of medicine quickly dissipated the **** smell. Then she looked back at Lou Hanxi with red blood in her eyes.

"So, do you do it yourself?" Rong Xian asked flutteringly, his tone was not fluctuated.

Lou Hanxi smiled wildly and said cheerfully: "Yeah, I personally frustrated those people, and I have to say that it is too relieving to avenge myself."

Rong Xian looked at Lou Hanxi calmly, until the smile on Lou Hanxi's face could no longer be maintained, and then she opened her mouth. Her tone was not as gentle and gentle as those in front of others, nor in Qulang. It is as determined as before, but with a little helplessness and indulgence: "I don't care about the trouble you bring to me, and I don't care about the lives of those people. But Amei, you do it yourself, but you find that you have been Physically entangled? "

Her tone was slightly lifted, and her tone was difficult to conceal: "The **** smell on your body is too heavy, the cause and effect have been entangled, and every person killed will consume your own luck. That is the only thing left by the Rong clan to protect you. If you continue to kill ... "

"Sister A." Lou Hanxi interrupted her, and her eyes were silent: "Retribution for cause and effect, blood debt and blood compensation. Even if I die, I will take those people to hell."

"What about me." Rong Xian's face was cold and a little calm. "You would rather those people dirty your wheel circuit than live well. You have to leave your only loved ones and accompany those dark puppets." The rat is going to die, where do you put me? "

Lou Hanxi bit his lip, and said with a stern voice, "Sister, we have always been different. You will always be clean, like a **** standing in the clouds. But I am full of mud, I ca n’t climb out of the dirt, so I would rather die if I live ... "

"Miscellaneous accounts." Rong Xian swept the things arranged on the table to the ground with a sleeve. Feng Yan was extremely cold. "Who says you are covered in mud and sink into the mud, who told you that I am standing clean in the clouds Over the years, I have gone through the rain and vengeance to avenge the Rong clan and avenge you. I have blood on my hands, innocent and innocent, **** damn, you said, I ’m clean, Who should go to hell! "

Her voice was cold and low, but she sobbed blood: "You are my sister, I am only trying to protect you, even if I am trapped by the demon prison, I am thinking of letting you live well in the world. I shelter After you have been for sixteen hundred years, now you tell me that you would rather die. "

She stepped forward two steps and walked in front of Lou Hanxi, her eyes darkened like an abyss: "I didn't let you die, you can't die."

"So I lived in pain and despair for 1,600 years!" Lou Hanxi shouted with some collapse.

Looking at the sorrow and pain in Rong Xian's eyes, Lou Hanxi murmured, "I just want to be relieved. I want to see my father and mother, I want my big brother, I want my little nephew, I want that evening primrose, sister, Why don't you fulfill me ... "

Rong Xian closed her eyes and sighed, "Because I only have Amei."

The room fell into a terrible silence for a while, and the air seemed to be frozen.

After a long time, Lou Hanxi said with a choked voice: "Sister, I don't want to live any longer. I am still breathing so far, but I can't rest assured. When you became the demon, you were given the responsibility of suppressing the demon magic prison by heaven, then Let you die out of power. I dare not close my eyes every day, lest a wrong eye you leave me. When the condensing moon betrays you, and you choose to explode, I can't wait to destroy this world. "

A relieved yet relaxed smile appeared on her face: "Fortunately, you haven't died, you are still alive, and you have even gotten rid of the demon prison later. Your second life is clean and respected, sister , I feel relieved, I really feel relieved. "

"So sister, can't you let me live in such pain, I really can't stand it." Lou Hanxi's expression was intertwined between madness and sobriety, she really couldn't stand it.

Rong Xian watched her sister sadly and begged her, begging her to die.

But how is this possible? This is her sister, her only relative.

But looking at her sister in such pain, Rong Xian's face was bewildered. She always insisted that her sister stay true?

The world says she is their salvation, but where is her salvation?

Everyone thinks that she is standing too high and seeing the world is too thorough, but who knows that she also has an inextricable knot.

She just wanted to keep her sister alive in this world, was she wrong?

Suddenly, the outside restraint was touched.

Lou Hanxi's expression went blank, and she looked at her sister who had never looked back, her expression quickly closed.

She can't let others know the relationship between Auntie and her. She is the devil who everyone shouts. Auntie is a theologian who saves the living. They shouldn't intersect. She can't let Auntie come to clean up. I have been blemished.

People outside seemed to find that things were wrong, and they were already destroying the restraint with all their strength. The magic of Lou Hanxi's body no longer converged, and the magic in his hands condensed into a dagger and walked towards Rong Xian.

"Sister A." Lou Hanxi grabbed her hand, swiped fiercely on her wrist, exuding the blood of Jin Mang, and was put into a porcelain bottle by Lou Hanxi.

She spoke very quickly: "Sister, don't expose the relationship between us. I am a demon monk who everyone fears. You are a respectable doctor, and we don't have any intersections, and we won't be together in the future. Today, I came here to get the blood of the sword emperor. Sister, promise me. "

Rong Xian didn't have any resistance, she watched Lou Hanxi's movement quietly, the gloom of her eyebrows suddenly dispersed, as if trying to understand something, her voice was hoarse: "I promise you."

She knows what it means to make this decision. Even if her heart is cut, she still can't take a step back. She repeated her words sadly, "I promise you, sister."