"It's a pity that I actually used this hairpin on you." It's a pity that this is the first gift you gave me.
Unfortunately, this is the only gift I brought out. It's a pity, everything she cherishes like a treasure.
Han Duo'er's eyes were as calm as a pool of stagnant water, without any ripples. She just looked at Shang Xing's increasingly uglier face, while the smile at the corner of her mouth grew wider.
"This pear blossom hairpin is something you gave me to protect myself. It is said that there is a toxin sealed in it. It is a highly poisonous substance extracted from the poisonous saliva of the snake demon. Even the golden elixir monks cannot resist it. You will die in an instant. It seems that you are exaggerating." Han Duo'er said with a soft smile, there was still a hint of coquettishness and liveliness in his tone, and if you listened carefully, it seemed that there was still a hint of disappointment hidden.
Shang Xing looked at the pretty face in front of him, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he pinched Han Duoer's slender neck with his claw-like fingers, his brows filled with a trace of grayness.
As long as he exerts slight force, the slender neck in his hand will be broken in an instant, and the woman in front of him with dull eyes and a flamboyant smile will die cleanly.
Obviously, all it takes is a slight push. Shang Xing held Han Duo'er's hand stiffly, and the two just looked at each other quietly.
"Why?" Shang Xing's eyes turned red, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth. Han Duoer looked at Shang Xing's face quietly, stretched out her hand fearlessly, touched Shang Xing's face that had become ferocious due to toxins with her white and tender hands, and said softly,
"If you die, I will stay with you." It's like a low whisper between lovers, lingering and pathos, but the words spoken are chilling to the bone.
Why? For atonement. Just like you can't choose your origin, you have your position. I can't choose my origin, and I also have my own position.
From your point of view and mine, no one is wrong. What was wrong was the two of them, and what was wrong was this encounter that was destined to end from the beginning.
Han Duo'er has been a stubborn person since she was a child. She can hide in the escort car secretly without telling everyone because she wants to follow her father on the escort trip. She can leave and give birth to herself regardless of the consequences for the longing for the immortal in her heart. His parents married a cultivator and lived all over the world.
She doesn't even care that her husband is a demon or that he deceives her. All she cares about is herself.
And she is a human race. Her parents, her friends, and her husband who she has been with for decades are also human beings.
She didn't know and didn't believe the demon husband in front of her. Han Duo'er didn't say these words, she just looked at Shang Xing quietly.
And Shang Xing, looking into Han Duo'er's eyes, seemed to hear these unspoken words even though Han Duo'er didn't say anything.
"I won't kill you, Han Duo'er. This is the fate between us. From now on, we are worlds apart and we don't owe each other anything." Shang Xing pinched Han Duo'er's neck, but in the end he couldn't do it harshly.
"I'm sorry for you. After I take you out of here, you can leave on your own." Shang Xing glanced at Han Duo'er coldly, suppressed the snake venom in his body, and looked in another direction with a gloomy face. run away,
"You don't need to be stupid, and you don't need to bear my sins." Shang Xing fell on the magic weapon without looking at it. Han Duo'er said nothing, his voice was like ice tempered.
Han Duo'er didn't seem to notice, and just said lightly,
"Put me down. I'm a human. They won't do anything to me."
"It's ridiculous, Han Duo'er, don't take it for granted." Shang Xing ignored Han Duo'er's words and sneered.
"If you don't put me down, I will attack you again," Han Duo'er pulled out a thin necklace from his neck with an expressionless face. There was a blood-red jade hanging from the chain, and the jade shone with a faint light. of light,
"If I can live, I want to live too." Shang Xing looked at the thin necklace in Han Duo'er's hand, and the expression on his face changed again and again.
"You even take this with you?" Han Duoer gently stroked the blood-colored jade with her delicate fingers.
"Yes, the world of cultivation is too dangerous. Didn't you teach me that? No matter when and where, you must leave a backup." This jade is also a rare thing that does not require the user to be a monk. However, , but requires the master to feed it with blood frequently. If it encounters danger, it can self-destruct with a thought from the master.
The power of self-destruction depends on the length of time the owner feeds it. Generally speaking, after ten years of continuous feeding, one can achieve the power of self-destruction in the Qi training realm.
After fifty years of continuous feeding, one can reach the power of self-destruction in the foundation-building realm. This kind of jade is a bit useless to monks, but it is still of some use to mortals.
"I have been feeding this jade for twenty years." Han Duo'er said softly. After twenty years of feeding, even if Han Duoer induced the jade, it would not cause much harm to Shang Xing. However, at this moment, Shang Xing was on the way to escape, and he was also poisoned by snake venom.
Originally, Shang Xing had been slowed down by Han Duo'er's stab, and the distance was shortened by the monks who were chasing him back and forth.
If Han Duoer activates this jade stone at this time, it would be fatal enough to slow down Shang Xing a little.
Shang Xing looked at Han Duo'er coldly, the expression in his eyes changed again and again, and finally smiled mockingly,
"Okay, since you want to die, I won't bother to care about you." After saying this, Shang Xing strangled Han Duo'er's neck again and used force mercilessly.
The feeling of being suffocated and on the verge of death made Han Duo'er instinctively start to struggle. He grabbed Shang Xing's hand around his neck with both hands, and the look on his face gradually turned livid.
At the moment when Han Duo'er was about to suffocate, Shang Xing threw Han Duo'er out of the magic weapon. The moment he threw it out, something seemed to come to Han Duoer's ears.
Very light. Han Duo'er's guess was correct. The human monks who were chasing Shang Xing did not kill Han Duo'er, who was also a human race.
On the contrary, after seeing Han Duoer who stabbed the demon clan Xizuo with a hairpin, was almost strangled to death by the demon clan Xizuo, and then was thrown out, several human monks were chasing Shang Xing behind him. One of the monks stopped him and planned to kill him casually. The fellow monk who caught Hand Duo'er turned around and threw out a long golden rope to catch Han Duo'er who fell into the sky like a piece of rag.
"Si Bai, you don't need to chase. Let's take this evil accomplice of the demon tribe back to Luoyao City." The monk who caught Han Duo'er with a long golden rope looked at the spaceship not far away from him and the white light on the spaceship. The figure said through the message.
While speaking, he gently shook the long golden rope, and Han Duoer, who was tied by the long golden rope, was thrown towards the white figure.
