Chapter 82 The Cat's Revenge
Seeing this scene, Bai Fuxin was so frightened that his soul was about to leave his body. He was urinating and defecating, and he was paralyzed in the trap, crying incoherently.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me. It was dad and eldest brother who bullied you back then. It has nothing to do with me. Please spare my life... spare my life..." He has become mentally disturbed and has become a madman.
Bai Qingchen carried the blood-stained Frost Snow and walked to the dying Gu Xuan.
This devil was the executioner who directly killed his parents.
Gu Xuan coughed up blood foam, his eyes filled with resentment and madness, like a dying venomous snake: "Cough... cough... You, your complacency won't last long. Our great plan will be realized soon, and you will all... die in the end..."
Bai Qingchen frowned in disgust, too lazy to listen to the devil's nonsense. He stabbed out with the sword without hesitation, accurately piercing Gu Xuan's heart.
Gu Xuan's body suddenly stiffened, the madness in his eyes disappeared, his head tilted, and he died completely.
But before he died, his hand seemed to reach into his arms unconsciously, with a hint of fanaticism in the depths of his eyes.
Bai Qingchen's heart moved, he squatted down, and groped in Gu Xuan's arms, and touched a folded piece of paper made of special material. A blood-red crystal stone emitting demonic energy fell out during his groping.
Instinct made Bai Qingchen avoid the crystal stone. When he unfolded the paper, he saw that it was a map with markings on it.
A conspicuous red dot was marked in the center of the map, with a line of blurry small characters and a rather strange mark next to it, like a distorted eye pupil.
The mysterious man, who had been silent all this time, glanced at the red crystal and the map. Especially when he saw the distorted pupil mark, his expression seemed to move slightly, as if he recognized something.
He walked up to Bai Qingchen, accidentally crushed the crystal, took the map away without any hesitation, and put it in his arms.
Bai Qingchen was not angry when he saw his things being taken away. The mysterious man wanted them, and he couldn't protect them no matter what he did.
It was an insignificant thing anyway, so it would be fine to give it to him. Besides, he had secretly memorized all the patterns on the map. The place that was deliberately marked seemed to be Yuelun City in the Luoshui River Basin.
The mysterious man said calmly, "I understand the matter. Please do not investigate further into the subsequent affairs of the demon cultivators."
Bai Qingchen remained silent. Although he was grateful for the mysterious man's help, it didn't mean that he would listen to him in everything.
The surviving guests and the frightened guards in the hall finally woke up from their dreams.
Looking at Bai Qingchen, who was like a god of death, and the unfathomable mysterious man, they rolled and crawled, scrambling to escape from this bloody place.
After tonight, Bai Yifeng’s crimes and everything that happened tonight will spread throughout every corner of Anfeng City.
Great revenge has been taken.
Looking at Bai Yifeng whose head and body were separated in the hall and Gu Xuan who was killed on the spot, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. The hatred that had burned in Bai Qingchen's heart for eleven years suddenly extinguished.
What followed was not the expected exhilarating pleasure, but an indescribable feeling of emptiness, as if the whole person had been hollowed out.
There was a blur ahead, Bai Qingchen felt dizzy, his steps were unsteady, and he could hardly stand.
The mysterious man walked silently to his side and used his body as support.
Bai Qingchen took a deep breath, suppressed the inexplicable worry in his heart, turned to the mysterious man, and said with a slightly tired voice, "Thanks to the senior for your help today. May I ask your name? I, Bai Qingchen, will remember it in my heart."
The mysterious man's cold voice came: "Xuan Yuan."
"Thank you, Senior Xuan." Bai Qingchen saluted solemnly with his fists clasped together, his tone a little distant.
Xuan Yuan was silent for a moment, then asked, "Have you ever wondered why I'm here?"
Bai Qingchen was slightly startled, then said calmly, "Senior's cultivation is profound and unfathomable. How can a junior guess his whereabouts? Wherever you appear, you must have your reasons. I dare not speculate, nor do I have the right to ask."
Xuan Yuan seemed to chuckle softly, but the laughter was so faint that it was almost inaudible.
He looked at the pair of snow-white cat ears on Bai Qingchen's head, which looked a little listless due to exhaustion, and said something that made Bai Qingchen puzzled: "Goodbye, kitten, go home early."
Before he finished speaking, Xuan Yuan's figure became blurred and thin like ink blending into the darkness, and finally disappeared completely on the spot, as if he had never appeared.
As soon as Xuan Yuan left, Bai Qingchen's forced breath instantly dissipated.
He was already at the end of his strength at this moment. He stimulated the power of his blood and fought fiercely for a long time. After his great revenge was achieved, his spirit suddenly relaxed and he could no longer hold on.
My vision went dark, my body swayed, and I almost fell forward.
Just then.
"Brother Qingchen!" Mo Li's voice sounded not far away, filled with anxiety and worry.
Bai Qingchen shuddered and tried hard to retract his ears. He didn't want Mo Li to see him in this state that looked neither human nor demon.
A figure rushed in from outside the hall like a gust of wind and steadily supported his body as he was about to fall.
Mo Li had been waiting outside the mansion, listening to the noise inside, feeling extremely anxious. Seeing people escaping from Bai's mansion one after another, he took the opportunity to sneak in.
Seeing the blood on Bai Qingchen's body and his shaky appearance, my heart tightened.
"Mo Li, I'm fine. It's all someone else's blood. I'm just a little tired."
Bai Qingchen wanted to push him away and stand on his own, but his hands and feet were completely out of control.
"Don't be so stubborn!" Mo Li's voice was filled with unquestionable determination.
Without saying a word, and ignoring Bai Qingchen's protests, he turned around, grabbed Bai Qingchen's arm, and put it on his shoulder. He lowered his waist and actually carried Bai Qingchen, who was much taller than him, on his back!
Bai Qingchen was caught off guard and cried out in surprise: "Mo Li, put me down, I can walk by myself..."
He felt a little embarrassed to be carried like this by a teenager.
Mo Li said nothing and stubbornly carried him out of the Bai Mansion. He hardly saw anyone on the way. The Bai Mansion was completely destroyed and all the people had run away. What happened afterwards had nothing to do with him, Bai Qingchen.
Bai Qingchen still wanted to struggle, but if others saw them like this, he would be too embarrassed to face anyone.
Mo Li was very angry with him: "If you keep arguing, I will really leave you here!"
Bai Qingchen couldn't persuade him and had to compromise. He really didn't have the strength to walk now.
Lying on Mo Li's back, which was not too broad but extremely stable, listening to the boy's steady and controlled heartbeat, feeling the warm body temperature coming through the clothes, the huge sense of emptiness in Bai Qingchen's heart seemed to be quietly soothed by a strange warm current.
The embarrassment gradually faded away, replaced by a deep tranquility, and the tense nerves could finally relax a little at this moment.
The moonlight was cold and clear, shining on the quiet streets of Anfeng City.
Mo Li carried Bai Qingchen on his back and walked step by step towards the inn where they were staying.
Bai Qingchen leaned on Mo Li's shoulder, looking at the boy's immature profile outlined by the moonlight. The more he looked, the more he looked like someone. He couldn't help but want to tease him and whispered in his ear.
"Mo Li, I didn't expect you to be so strong. Are you tired carrying a big man like me?"
Mo Li's ears instantly turned red. He stiffened his neck and said in a muffled voice, with obvious embarrassment: "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll let go!"
Having said that, he held Bai Qingchen's hand even tighter, as if he was afraid that the person on his back would fall even a little.
Bai Qingchen laughed softly twice and stopped teasing him.
He closed his eyes, reached into his arms with one hand, and tightly grasped the warm jade pendant he wore on his body. It was the only relic left by his mother and also something he created in his previous life. The cold jade pendant pressed against his palm, taking away some of the warmth from his palm.
Father and mother, I have avenged you...
The blood debt that has weighed on my heart for eleven years has finally been settled today.
Silent tears, like beads with broken strings, silently slid down from the corners of his eyes, quickly soaking the clothes on Mo Li's shoulders.
All the grievances, pain, struggles, and loneliness at this moment are like a flood that has broken through the dam and can no longer be suppressed.
Mo Li paused slightly and clearly felt the wetness and heat on his shoulder.
He didn't look back, didn't ask, and just slowed down his pace.
He just remained silent, carried the person on his back more steadily, and walked towards the inn step by step with great determination under the cold moonlight.
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