"If Shu Shuang accompanied you in killing, then I helped you in killing. Think about it, if I wasn't there, would you be able to kill so many people?"

Xia Xiao didn't know why she said this, but without her, Xia Xiao would have had a hard time getting through many levels. In Longgang, he killed dozens of people with the murderous spirit of his broadsword. At the Xuelong Road, he returned home with his broadsword. In Rongcheng, he won the spring hunt with his broadsword. In Wanling City, he used his broadsword to resist the first attack of Siying.

The Pudao has always been Xia Xiao's weapon and his symbol. He is used to its sharpness and width, and even its weight and length, and has mastered them very skillfully. Without it, Xia Xiao would indeed be unable to move forward, but its brilliance is suppressed by Xia Xiao's own brilliance, but its importance cannot be denied.

The light in Xia Xiao's eyes betrayed him. When the woman in red saw it, she was quite excited and knelt down forward.

Xia Xiao was sitting cross-legged, and she knelt in front of him, moving forward with her knees touching the ground, like an ugly witch on some altar, praying for the strong man on it. If there were such a beautiful witch, more people would dare to make sacrifices. She put on an extremely charming look, smiled evilly and said to Xia Xiao:

"It seems that you know how important I am. I have done so much for you. Should you repay me?"

"Should!"

As long as it was not a matter of principle, Xia Xiao would not hesitate. After all, he hated people who never expressed their opinions. But he still didn't understand what the woman in red was going to do until she put forward her own conditions.

"Since you want to repay me, you should listen to me. It's not too much to fulfill a few of my wishes, right?"

"That's not too much. Three wishes. As long as they are within my reach, I will fulfill them immediately."

"Okay. First one, hug me! Second one, kiss me! Third one, give me a name."

Seeing Xia Xiao was stunned, the woman in red put one hand on his shoulder and pushed him to the ground. She caressed Xia Xiao's body with her light figure, making him frown. Shu Shuang didn't know these postures, and even if she knew, she couldn't control them as well as she did. In the past, when Xia Xiao hugged Shu Shuang intimately, she trembled slightly. In comparison, it was simply a huge contrast between water and fire, and the contrast in attitude was too great.

"Woman, are you playing with fire?"

If Xia Xiao was unruly, he could have thrown her to the ground and done something to her. Since he was less powerful than her, he could have conquered her in another way. But this feeling made Xia Xiao feel strange and even a little disgusted. If he had changed someone else, it would have been fine. At most, he would have betrayed Shu Shuang and coveted someone else's body, thus being vulgar. But what was it to do that with her?

"The wish I mentioned seems to be within your reach."

She flirted with him, pinched Xia Xiao's chin with her fingers, and then put her red lips on him, but she didn't kiss him directly. What she wanted was Xia Xiao to take the initiative, she was just tempting him. But she exhaled, which made Xia Xiao frown even tighter. Xia Xiao couldn't refuse this woman directly. Although they had been together for a short time, he roughly knew what to do.

Xia Xiao stretched out his hand, held her waist, and pressed her against him. The woman in red leaned forward slightly, with a look of excitement of success on her face.

"I can satisfy you. There is no reason to refuse a lamb that comes to my door. But stop blowing. Others blow the soul-stirring fragrance that penetrates the heart, and you blow the bloody smell."

"roll!"

Xia Xiao was about to let go, but the woman in red held her hand back and even moved it down. Xiao Ran watched from the side, blushing. The woman in red had just slapped Xia Xiao, why was she fawning on him again? What was going on? She didn't understand, and Xia Xiao didn't understand either, but that broadsword had gathered too much resentment, making this woman... jealous of Shu Shuang.

In order to confirm his point of view, Xia Xiao asked tentatively:

"Both of you have billions of runes, and you also have the energy of the gods. Logically, you should have lived a better life than Shu Shuang, but you didn't expect to become a simple sword. You must be very angry, right?"

"Nonsense! Shu Shuang is just a protective force. You know that force is less than one tenth of the power in the talisman array, and the vitality contained is also very little. Why is she so favored? I have to endure the opposite suffering from her. Do you know what it feels like to have resentment gathered in your body?"

"have no idea."

"Let me show you something."

This is the difference between her and Shu Shuang. Shu Shuang has also suffered and been hurt, but she will not let Xia Xiao experience that kind of pain again, because she thinks it is unnecessary and she feels sorry for Xia Xiao. But this woman in red can't wait to let Xia Xiao feel what she has experienced, that kind of urgency, with bad intentions.

Xia Xiao didn't know what method the woman in red used. In a flash, his eyes went dark, as if he had fallen into darkness. Evil spirits were wriggling in the darkness. They came from nowhere, but they grabbed Xia Xiao and told him their unwillingness and misery over and over again.

These evil ghosts had incomplete limbs, missing arms and legs, and half of their heads were normal. They were freed by Xia Xiao and thrown into the darkness far away, but they still left behind extremely miserable cries, which were a bit creepy.

"You cut my arm off and we've never met before!"

"Why? I want to live. Is there anything wrong with living?"

"Although I am a horse thief, I have never done anything bad."

…

There was a new miserable cry, attracting Xia Xiao's attention. These were the people Xia Xiao had killed with his machete. They piled up into a mountain, and now they rolled down from the mountain and came towards Xia Xiao. Those pairs of scarlet eyes stared at him, wanting to take revenge on him and tear him into pieces. The extremely fine hand-torn chicken in the cafeteria became their unified target at this moment.

Facing the huge army, with the sound of people falling into the water still ringing in his ears, Xia Xiao's first reaction was to leave. But there was no way out in all directions.

Looking around, Xia Xiao realized that he was standing in the sea of ​​suffering. He stood in a corner of the huge sea of ​​suffering, and was soaked from the waist up. It was extremely foul-smelling black water, and there were countless corpses hidden under it. But it was icy cold, making his scalp numb and feeling fear.

Looking around again, it was all pitch black. Only the corpses floating in the sea of ​​suffering were relatively eye-catching. However, they only emitted an indescribable stench and were of no other use!

The rotten bodies were still rolling down from the pile of corpses, making even louder sounds of falling into the water, followed by less than a second of silence, when another body broke through the water and moved madly forward in the splashing black water. The rotten palms revealed white bones, pointing at Xia Xiao. Being attacked by evil spirits made him feel depressed.

"Damn Xia Xiao, damn Xia Xiao!"

"We have no grudges against each other, why are you killing us all?"

"You should also experience the pain of never seeing the sun and being immersed in black water forever!"

…

These sounds were extremely noisy, it was the real wailing of thousands of ghosts, which frightened Xia Xiao in the dark place. But he was not so panicked that he could not take any countermeasures. Xia Xiao pushed the black water away with his strong body, instinctively trying to find a safe place. But the sounds around him continued, and the corpses behind him splashed in the water, making a huge sound.

This was an attack that could not be defended, and Xia Xiao gradually panicked because he was about to be caught up. Compared to the dumb corpses, this was the real hell, with evil spirits running rampant, releasing all their sorrows and grievances, wanting to bite him even more.

The real wind around him made Xia Xiao retch. It was the stench of decay that seemed to have been brewing for a hundred years. At the moment of retching, Xia Xiao was slow to act and was caught up!

Millions of people crossed the Black Water River, but there were no boats or ferries on it, and those being chased would eventually be swallowed up. Just like Xia Xiao at this moment, no matter how hard he struggled, he could not break through the waves of evil spirits.

Xia Xiao wanted to activate the four elements of vitality in his body, but he was too absorbed in it and forgot that he came to this world under the guidance of the woman in red. Therefore, he could not resist these evil spirits, and after he could not get rid of them, they began to eat his body. Countless evil spirits emerged from Xia Xiao's feet, and they lifted him up to the water, biting him at one place at a time, causing him to feel severe pain.

"ah--"

Xia Xiao screamed. There were so many evil spirits. Those dark yellow and black teeth with black water broke through his skin and tasted his flesh. Xia Xiao swung his arms and tore these guys apart. But he was gradually surrounded by the mountain formed by the evil spirits and was completely unable to move.

What he felt at this moment was probably true despair. Xia Xiao had no idea what to do, so he could only look at the Black Sea helplessly, waiting for death. He was too immersed in the scene, and the environment was too realistic. He felt that every part of himself was being bitten, but the thing he saw made his heart, which had not yet been bitten, suddenly ache.

Xia Xiao was carried to a very high position by the evil ghosts. Each evil ghost wanted to taste fresh human flesh. He was in pain all the time, but he could see the black sea more clearly. Above the bitter sea, where the mountain of corpses had been before, there were no evil ghosts with black fog above their heads. There was only a ragged woman in red standing in the black sea.

The woman in red was naked, with teeth marks all over her body, and some places were torn off her flesh, looking extremely pitiful. But on that delicate little face, although her bangs were messy and even a few of them were torn off, she showed an almost crazy smile. She looked straight at him, and Xia Xiao's heart sank. This was the woman in red, could it be that she was always enduring this kind of pain?

The feeling of being bitten by the evil spirit made Xia Xiao's consciousness blurred. He gradually couldn't see clearly because the evil spirit rushed forward and began to bite his face. Xia Xiao might be like the woman in red, with gouges and teeth marks all over his face, with only a rough outline. But when you can't see anything in front of you, it is the highest level of despair.

Xia Xiao gradually lost consciousness, but the bloody mouth of the woman in red standing in the dark suddenly lifted up. A trace of bright red blood flowed down, and her eyes were full of darkness and conspiracy, with a weird smile. This quiet smile disappeared in an instant, because the woman in red began to laugh loudly, as if she saw something funny, and also as if she was laughing at and mocking the world.

"Evil ghosts, go away! I am about to start the destruction! Evil ghosts, come here, let's go to hell together!"

Her voice rose and fell, and as if on a whim, she began to sing a poem. The poem she wrote was very short, and could be repeated over and over again without stopping. She recited it to the Great Wilderness, to the people who were about to die in her hands, and to these evil spirits. She wanted the Great Wilderness to be amazed by her, to make all the people who were about to die in her hands feel fortunate, and to make these guys who became evil spirits sing a song of victory. And she would ascend the throne as the king in this song, no matter how sad the song was, she would become the master of the Great Wilderness!

The woman in red was covered in blood, as if she was wearing another red dress. She stood on tiptoe in the sea of ​​suffering, as if dancing like a madman. She lay in the sea of ​​suffering, laughing, crying, and mad. Fortunately, no one heard her, otherwise she would have a bed in the oppressive courtyard where the mentally ill were placed.