Chapter 502 Time and environment can really change a person
In Gu Shihuai's muddy eyes filled with horror and astonishment, the girl with black hair and broken hair was shockingly cold and biting.
People were startled by Gu Huan's sudden murderous aura, and they all fell silent.
Just watching and listening.
The **** past spat out from the mouth of Gu Mu.
Closed his eyes fiercely, suppressing the rampant killing intent in his chest, Gu Huan opened his eyes, and for some reason, there was a gleam of blood color at the tail.
Her voice was hoarse, spreading throughout the hall.
"Do you really think that if you don't tell me the answer, I won't be able to find it?"
"Gu Shihuai, you used me when I was young to trap and kill my parents. Are you guilty of this?"
The shock that passed away in an instant was followed by Gu Shihuai's sneer and crazy mockery that almost overflowed from his eyes.
He seems to be saying, Gu Mu, so what if you know.
Now, aren't you in pain like me?
But he was sealed, unable to speak, and unable to laugh wildly to mock Gu Huan's blood-stained appearance.
The muffled coughing sound was sealed in the lip cavity, Gu Shihuai lowered his eyes, and his chest trembled, which was a sign of extreme weakness.
He is too old and has lost a lot of blood. It is only due to his physique supported by the simple ancient martial arts skills he has learned. If he continues, there is no doubt that he will go to see the King of Hades.
But how could Gu Huan let him die so easily?
Those who deserve atonement, even if they go to hell, must come to her purgatory and wash themselves together.
She lowered her eyes, covered her blood, and called out: "Ancient chess."
Gu Qi looked at the back, suppressed the worry in his eyes, stepped forward, drew a dagger from his sleeve, held it in both hands, and handed it to Gu Huan.
After taking the object, Gu Huan didn't even blink his eyes, and slashed his hand across the air.
Gu Shihuai's two wrists, the meridians were cut off, and blood gushed out instantly.
Gu Shihuai's breath became weaker again.
"These two knives are for you to repay me the kindness of Gu Shi's cultivation."
Gu Yin's face was expressionless, after closing his lips together, he cut his hand again in the air.
She said: "This knife, you cut off my father's head."
Tear—
"This knife, you insulted my mother."
"This knife, my mother was buried in the sea of fire and died tragically."
"This knife, you forced my grandfather to commit suicide and jump off the building."
"This knife..."
The sound of the blade piercing into the flesh and blood continued.
Wrapped in the voice of ancient and cold spit out.
Ups and downs, continuous.
People couldn't count how many knives she had cut and how many tendons she had destroyed Gu Shihuai.
"What Gu Shi gave you, you have to pay it back."
The face of the girl with broken hair was continuously splashed with bright red liquid, dotted with dots, gathering more and more, and finally turned into a shimmering red.
It is almost an eye-catching contrast with her excessive whiteness.
Like a killing **** from the region.
Gu Shihuai, who had lost too much blood and was weak at the moment, was exhaling more gas than taking in air, as if he was about to die.
But he still squeezed his eyelids, even if he couldn't speak, he still stared at the maddened girl in front of him, he was so angry: Hehehe~ Gu Mu, you are in pain, even if you are in pain, otherwise, tell me how to rest in peace...
Even if he dies, he still has to look at the old man, turning mad into a ghost!
Jiang Xiying, who had been sitting lazily, slowly sat up straight, looking at the man who had almost lost all emotion and only stabbed the knife, with a heavy expression on his face.
He turned his head to look at Ouyang Na: "Why don't you go up and take a look at Jiu'an's current situation?"
Clenched her hands tightly, Ouyang Na stubbornly resisted the urge to step forward, "Ah, she has a sense of proportion!"
Jiang Xiying was silent and did not speak.
Then she heard a sigh from the person next to her, and she said: "Let her vent, these backlogs in her heart, holding back the things is a big deal..."
Gu Huan was as numb as a lunatic at the moment.
A complete lunatic who relies on breaking other people's bones.
But she looked so calm and terrifying.
Those who were close to each other also had a lot of blood splashed on their bodies, but they dared not move.
They couldn't guarantee whether their actions would bring **** knives in Gu Yin's hands.
Finally, the girl holding the dagger and stabbing people with Qian Dao stopped her movements.
People subconsciously closed their eyes.
I don't want to see that brutal scene.
She looked down at the **** blade in her hand, and the tip of her tongue quickly moved across her lips, rolling the stained blood into her lips.
The dark color in his eyes became more and more intense.
She suddenly tilted her head to look at everyone present, and smiled with her lips curled up:
"I remember that there is a rule in the clan. Those who violate the taboo of the clan will be expelled from the genealogy and made to bear the corresponding punishment. As you said, how should Uncle Huai deal with it?"
Under the seat, Jiang Xiying's eyes lit up when he heard the words.
It is full of curiosity.
It seems to be thinking, what are the so-called family rules and criminal laws inherited by the ancient hermit door? Is it as appalling as the rumors say?
Glancing at his slightly excited expression, Ouyang Na felt a little disgusted.
She touched her cardamom-dyed nails, "If you can still maintain this interest after seeing it, then I really respect you as a man."
The Gu family is a century-old family. The criminal laws for punishing sinners in the ancient family rules are rarer and harsher than those in the imperial palace. Although modern times are not as vicious as in the ancient times, they are still frightening.
There was a silence in the air.
Soon, someone cleared his mind and replied the ancient words.
"Those who cheat and deceive, pull out their tongues and lose their weapons; those who burn, kill and loot, cut their meridians and veins, those who commit heinous crimes and heinous crimes, take their own skin and cramps in the criminal law. Never on the score."
"Oh~"
The girl looked back thoughtfully, as if thinking about something.
Afterwards, she took a step back, took Gu Shihuai into her eyes, and stared at him indifferently covered in a pool of blood.
"Since this is the case, we, Uncle Shi Huai, should accept this, his way."
After Gu’s silent words, she hooked her lips and called out: “Gu Qi, bring it up.”
"Yes, young master."
Gu Qi got the order and responded quickly.
Jiang Xiying watched with great interest, wondering how Gu Han would deal with Gu Shihuai.
People couldn't help looking at each other, guessing what Gu Shan would do next.
Soon, Gu Qi brought a white plastic bucket, which contained a viscous liquid with a hint of yellow.
The moment they saw clearly, people fell silent again.
They probably understood what the old man meant by the way of a person.
The Gushi conference hall was built very empty and high, so you can see the aisle of the stands on the second floor when you look up, and there is a huge space in the middle.
The liquid was poured from Gu Shihuai over the head, and the person who had passed out just now woke up again.
The smell of gasoline filling the tip of his nose completely made Gu Shihuai's eyes burst into panic. He looked at Gu Huan with a dull face, and asked with a whimper, what did she want to do.
It's a pity that Gu Huan no longer has the interest in answering his doubts.
She took out a cigarette case from her pocket, smoked one slowly, and put it in her mouth.
Drowsing his eyes and raising his hand, with a bang, the fire was extinguished, and the smoke rose in circles.
"When did Duan learn to smoke? I clearly remember that she never smoked..." Below, Ouyang Na muttered to herself.
Jiang Xiying also fell silent after a brief surprise.
Perhaps, time and environment can really change a person.
The Gong Jiuan that Jiang Xiying saw today was almost the same person as the one he knew before.
Oh no, in other words, he never really got to know this friend he met not long ago.
This is also the first time Jiang Xiying knows that a person can really disguise himself so that there is no trace, and even look like two different people.
One is irritable but sincere and honest, while the other is an out-and-out, murderous, lunatic.
Her blood-stained appearance came like **** stepping on the sea of corpses.
Here, her name is Gu'an.
She is indeed the one who walked in a pool of blood, and everything buried behind her is enough for her to become what she is today...
He lowered his eyes.
So, A Gu, are you still going crazy for someone who is no longer in your memory?
(end of this chapter)