Bite **** his face.
After Zhu Xiaozhao was bitten, he smiled even more happily: "It's useless, madam."
Mrs. Ruyi bit off that piece of meat, but when she saw the blood hole on Zhu Xiaozhao's face, she suddenly remembered that her own face would be like this, and collapsed immediately.
"Qi'er! Qi'er!" She turned around and rushed back to Qiu Jiang, holding her hand tightly, "Save Auntie, Qier! You are always the best, save Auntie!"
Qiu Jiang coughed up blood foam.
Mrs. Ruyi trembled, as if she had just realized that the life in front of her was not long, her eyes turned red all of a sudden: "Qi'er..."
Qiu Jiang stretched out her hand tremblingly, and held her hand. Qiu Jiang's hand was icy cold, but what she said warmed people's hearts: "Don't be afraid, aunt."
Madam Ruyi burst into tears.
She touched her face and felt blood stains on her hand. She didn't know whether it was her own or when she bit Zhu Xiaozhao. Then she saw Pin Congmu's body again and murmured in a low voice, "Fortunately, you couldn't see it..."
Mrs. Ruyi stretched out her hand, grabbed her bun, and pulled it hard—the wig was separated from her head, revealing the half-bald white hair inside. The white hair is very sparse, and it has been suppressed by the wig all year round, entangled on her head, and now it is blown by the wind, flying around, it is terrifying and pitiful.
Luo Zi was startled and said, "Ma'am?!"
Mrs. Ruyi ignored it, and then pulled out two rows of false teeth from her mouth, and her mouth was swallowed.
Then she cut her face with the arrowhead that Congpin took out from Muxinkou. As soon as the arrow wound came out, the huge pain immediately weakened the itching feeling, and then she regained her composure, and turned to look at Zhu Xiaozhao.
Zhu Xiaozhao's laughter stopped, endless fear welled up in his heart, and childhood experiences rolled up in his mind, those pains, those shames, those despairs... It turned out that they hadn't disappeared, but had always been hidden in memory.
He found out in despair: In the end, he was still a hawk who had been suffocated, unable to resist the fear from the heart of the hawk.
Mrs. Ruyi said softly: "Do you think that if you hurt my face, you can hurt me?"
Zhu Xiaozhao didn't answer, he was too frightened to say a word.
"You can push me to this point, you, an ant, are not bad."
The next moment, Zhu Xiaozhao felt a pain between his eyebrows, but Mrs. Ruyi's nails scratched his eyebrows. He suddenly fell into an ice cave.
He had seen his wife do this before.
Punish a disciple who wants to elope with his lover and leave Ruyi Gate.
Mrs. Ruyi used her fingernails to draw a slit between the disciple's lover's eyebrows, and then pulled it hard, peeling off the entire skin. When she threw it in front of the disciple, the human skin would still move.
"Take it, you are together forever, and you don't need to leave the organization. You can kill two birds with one stone, right?"
He stood by and witnessed the whole process with his own eyes. The disciple's expression at that time can still be clearly remembered until now. Now, it was his turn.
Zhu Xiaozhao opened his eyes firmly, looking at the hand that touched his forehead. There is no regret or sadness in my heart, only deep fear.
The seeds of fear produced countless roots, firmly entrenched in his heart. The so-called dream of fluttering wings and flying is just an illusion.
Then, he heard Mrs. Ruyi ask him: "For your good sake, I will give you a death sentence. Before you die, what else do you want to say?"
Zhu Xiaozhao raised his eyes little by little, staring at the girl who had been his worst nightmare since he was four years old, and suddenly said: "What is the Four Kingdoms?"
Mrs. Ruyi was surprised and asked him, "You just want to ask this?"
Zhu Xiaozhao himself couldn't explain why he was curious about this when he was so desperate.
Mrs. Ruyi looked around at everyone in the room, and replied: "It's your background. The background of every Ruyi Sect disciple."
Zhu Xiaozhao suddenly became dazed.
This is also one of Ruyimen's methods to prevent disciples from looking for life experience when they grow up, and to ensure their continued loyalty.
In this way, this thing is indeed useless to outsiders, and it is also useless to many disciples who have been dehumanized and only kill people. No wonder Mrs. Ruyi didn't believe it when Pin Congmu said that his goal was the Four Kingdoms.
Zhu Xiaozhao didn't understand at all, but at this moment, he thought that he was going to die. Didn't know who it was and was dying. The voice from the target sounded again—
"Little trick, do you want to know... your original name?"
who I am?
What is my real name? Do I have parents? Are they okay after I'm gone? After I die, can I go back to my childhood home to see them?
The voice asked over and over again, what was originally unimportant, but at the moment of dying, turned into desire.
"Who am I?" He couldn't help asking, "What is my origin?"
Mrs. Ruyi smiled, her blood-stained face became even more distorted and ugly: "Do you think I will tell you?"
Zhu Xiaozhao slammed into her fiercely regardless of the wound between his eyebrows.
Mrs. Ruyi unexpectedly, was knocked down by him, followed by Zhu Xiaozhao pressing on her body and holding her neck tightly with his arms: "Tell me! Tell me!!"
Luo Zi was in a hurry, and quickly signaled the white-clothed maidservants to come forward to save her.
The white-clothed maidservants stabbed with their swords, but Zhu Xiaozhao didn't seem to feel the pain, and continued to wrap his arms around Mrs. Ruyi's neck, shouting, "Who am I? Tell me?!"
One sword after another stabbed fiercely into his back, and after a while, his back turned into a hornet's nest. The maidservants in white began to tremble.
Mrs. Ruyi scolded "trash", and thrust her fingers into Zhu Xiaozhao's eyes like lightning.
Zhu Xiaozhao yelled and covered his eyes. Mrs. Ruyi took the opportunity to kick him away. He slammed into the wall, landed heavily, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
He raised his head, two eyeballs were gone, and a piece of flesh was missing on his face, there were three blood holes in total, and he was still muttering: "Who am I?"
"Ask Hades this question after you die." Madam Ruyi said, grabbing the sword from a white-clothed maidservant, piercing her heart with a sword, and finishing Zhu Xiaozhao.
Zhu Xiaozhao's body twitched for a while, and then stopped moving. A large piece of the Persian carpet under him was stained red.
Mrs. Ruyi dropped the sword, walked to the dressing table panting, and picked up the bronze mirror. She stared at the mirror, and the room suddenly fell silent, and everyone dared not even breathe loudly, fearing that she would collapse and go crazy again.
However, Madam Ruyi did not. She looked at her face quietly, and suddenly smiled: "So I am old like this..."
After all, he looked sideways at Pin Congmu on the ground: "It's really unfair. Why can you grow old so pleasing to the eye..."
Yi Fei felt goosebumps arose. Could it be that Mrs. Ruyi cares so much about her face because Pin Congmu looks so old? Abnormal people really can't infer according to common sense. It's just that in this big drama, Pin Congmu is dead, Zhu Xiaozhao is dead, what will happen next? Qiu Jiang she...
Thinking of Qiu Jiang, his heart twitched, and suddenly he felt that no matter what the final outcome of this drama was, it didn't seem to matter anymore.
He stared at Qiu Jiang. Qiu Jiang finally looked back at him.
At this glance, Yifei felt that he had a lot to say, but he couldn't utter a single word.
Qiu Jiang smiled at him.
He laughed so hard that his heart twitched again.
At this moment, Luo Zi stepped forward and said, "Ma'am, what should we do with these eighteen people?"
Mrs. Ruyi's gaze looked at each person, and everyone she caught trembled. In the end, she said calmly: "You all step back first, I have something to say to Qi'er."
"Yes." Luo Zi personally came over and grabbed Yi Fei, dragging him out.
Yi Fei struggled subconsciously, Luo Zi gave him a warning look, and dragged him out of the door involuntarily. The door of the small building slowly closed, engulfing the last bit of Qiu Jiang's figure.