jdhmnovel Chapter 345: Death is as quiet as death
Chapter 345: Death is as quiet as death
Su Yueyan was pinched in the palm of the Second Saint's hand, like a delicate and beautiful little white flower, too fragile to be grasped.
She was so scared that she was crying, and her tearful eyes looked helplessly towards her hometown.
The system held down his frightened and shaking hands and quickly browsed the mall.
[Not a big problem! We still have 100,000 points. The host can barely buy a life-saving item! Amulet? Nine-turn resurrection pill? Teleportation scroll? ]
After a moment of silence, Su Yueyan said a name in a trembling voice.
……
Both sides stopped fighting, the fighting subsided, and they all looked back to their hometown.
He seems very favored on weekdays, but what choice will he make when the critical moment comes?
Is Su Yueyan his weakness or a plaything?
Wen Zhuoer looked back at her hometown with a zombie face. If the other party betrayed her, it would be fatal to her.
She glanced at Su Yueyan, lowered her eyes, and stroked the bloody and sticky hilt with her index finger.
Since Guli made the same decision as her at the first time, it should be wise, but who knows about love?
Wen Zhuoer's gaze drifted back, and several Mahayana-level confidants who received her hint silently surrounded her hometown.
If anyone from my hometown rebels, I will do my best to kill them at the first opportunity.
The Second Saint laughed, his evil spirit overflowing, "My Lord, did you see that? That woman is ready to kill you at any time. How dare you cooperate with such a person?"
"If she wins and is favored by Immortal Lord Canglan, she will immediately get rid of you as a threat!"
"Why don't you choose my side? Su Yueyan is yours, her life is safe, and you are still the noble Lord. How about that?"
He was very pleased, after all, victory was within his grasp.
Everyone looked towards their hometown, and the scene was silent.
Guli took some elixirs and the wound on his back improved, but the evil spirit was not eliminated and it could not heal.
His eyes passed across the hideous smiling face of the Second Saint Son and fixed on Su Yueyan's tearful face.
Guli looked at her without blinking, and smiled, with two canine teeth faintly visible under his lips, and said: "I will not cooperate with idiots."
These words were obviously spoken to the Second Holy Son, after all, he had been cooperating with the Third Holy Lady.
In other words, he rejected the Second Holy Son's conditions and did not choose to save Su Yueyan.
Su Yueyan's pupils trembled and she cried even harder, her tears flowing like an endless spring.
Her face turned purple from suffocation and she closed her eyes in despair.
After hearing what Gu Li said, the Second Saint's face suddenly darkened. The corners of his eyes twitched, and he said sinisterly, "If that's the case, then watch your little lover die here."
"Crack-"
There was a hair-raising sound of bones breaking.
The head was bent backwards, as if it had been cut by a sharp weapon, and only a thin bit of red flesh on the neck connected the head and the body.
The Second Saint's head swayed and fell on his back, his face still showing a fierce look as if he wanted to break Su Yueyan's neck.
No one expected that it was the Second Holy Son who died.
The two men froze.
Su Yueyan broke free from the shackles and fell backwards limply, like a dead leaf blown down by the north wind.
As she fell to the ground, the dim sunset soaked her gradually dilating pupils, and two drops of golden tears slid from the corners of her eyes and flowed into the blood-red, wet and sticky earth.
She let out a long sigh and closed her eyes in relief.
Then both sides saw that the always weak woman had a bloody hole on her chest, and there was nothing inside.
It was as if someone had crushed my heart, and the splattering blood on my clothes looked like blooming red flowers.
No one could have imagined how she would die, and how she would die like this.
Everyone was stunned.
Someone saw a piece of strange black jade gradually disappearing on Su Yueyan's fingertips.
"What it is!"
……
【Ahhhh! Host, you idiot! 】
The system made a sharp explosion sound, and frantically used energy to protect Su Yueyan's gradually dissipating consciousness, and put it into the captured incomplete soul.
[You don't buy so many life-saving items, why do you buy the life-for-life Luhan Jue! ]
When the system said this, its eyes suddenly widened, filled with astonishment and anger.
[I know how you were caught by the Second Saint! You did it on purpose! You left the barrier of your hometown on purpose!]
The faint green light was like a will-o'-the-wisp, and it remained silent, as if it had agreed.
The Luhanjue can only be used when making contact. It is an evil object that will kill at the cost of one's life, and it is almost impossible to revive those who die from it.
Therefore, Su Yueyan had planned to assassinate the Second Holy Son long ago.
The system was puzzled and asked angrily: [Why? Why do you do this! ]
Su Yueyan sighed and said, "Didn't you say I was just a passerby?"
What does this have to do with anything?
Su Yueyan's voice was soft, revealing the calmness of death, "I am just a weak and incompetent modern person."
"I am incompetent. I am not as gifted and intelligent as described in novels."
"Without your help, I would still be in the foundation-building stage. I would not understand anything about sword moves, knife moves, or secret techniques. Even if you explained them to me word by word, it would be difficult for me to comprehend them."
"If that's all, I can live well if I try hard."
"However, I am still extremely weak."
Su Yueyan's voice was tinged with bitterness and self-mockery.
"I thought that one day I would get used to the life in the cultivation world, to the killing, blood, fighting, and the law of the jungle. But every time I fell asleep, I would always wake up with nightmares of blood splattering on my body."
"The child I killed at the baptism ceremony cries and howls in my dreams every night, asking me why I killed him. The screams of the eighteen levels of hell haunt me."
"The world of cultivation is too cruel, especially in Qiannan where all restraints have been lost. The death and slaughter that were once out of reach are now happening around us."
"Life in Qiannan is worse than death. Every day I try to fit in, be strong, and ignore everything, but unfortunately I can't do it."
"Today, I finally realized that I will never be able to adapt to everything as strongly as Wen Zhuoer."
"Similarly, you can't easily control everything like Zhu Jiu."
Su Yueyan sighed and said, "Instead of continuing this pain, or hiding under someone's command with your eyes covered and pretending nothing happened, it is better to let go of yourself, be a promoter of peace, and help Wen Zhuoer."
"If the whole of Qiannan is black, then Wen Zhuoer and the people around her are the only gray. I hope she succeeds, and I hope they can survive as long as possible and change today's Qiannan."
The system was dumbfounded, and the anger in its heart was chilled, but it still said in confusion: [How could she fail? Zhu Jiu certainly won't let her die! Why do you have to sacrifice yourself? ]
Su Yueyan chuckled twice with an ambiguous tone, "You are so sure, you know Zhu Jiu so well?"
The system quickly covered its mouth guiltily.
Su Yueyan did not pursue the matter further. After a moment of silence, she whispered the most important reason.
"Okay, the above is just a side note. Actually... I want to go home."
The system's voice was stiff. [Why do you think you can go back after you die? ]
"Bing Zhujiu has no interest in a dead me." Su Yueyan said coldly.
The system was dead silent.
Su Yueyan said to herself: "You dare not speak in front of Yinming Xiezun in Xuanzun Realm, but dare to speak freely in front of Zhu Jiu in Lingxian Realm. In fact, it is because..."
"You belong to her, no, the system."