The ultimate ice and the ultimate fire started an extremely brutal war inside and outside the body!
The moment he jumped into Yang Spring, the scalding hot spring water seemed to be boiling his flesh and blood, but the cold air erupting from his body instantly froze the spring water that touched his skin into ice!
The ice layer had just formed, but it was melted by the hotter spring water and turned into billowing steam!
The body, in this period between thawing and freezing, is enduring the terrifying torment of the two worlds of ice and fire!
The skin was cracked, and as soon as the blood flowed out, it was frozen into blood-red ice crystals, and then melted by the spring water, dyeing a small area of the spring water red.
Painful!
Indescribable pain!
It was as if there were billions of red-hot steel needles piercing every cell in his body, and at the same time there were billions of ice knives piercing his soul!
Consciousness begins to blur, and control of the body is gradually lost.
At this critical moment between life and death, the Aromatic Silk Beauty held in both hands emitted a soft and pure nine-color treasure light, covering his heart and holding on to his last breath!
At the same time, in a small town outside Sunset Forest.
In a secluded courtyard, the atmosphere was so oppressive that one could hardly breathe.
Su Yuntao and Xiao Lin were sitting at the stone table, their brows furrowed, their eyes drifting to the silent figure in the corner of the yard from time to time.
Kachino.
He has looked like this since he came back from home three days ago.
Without saying a word, his whole body exuded a deathly aura so strong that it could not be dispelled, as if he were a walking corpse.
Those eyes that were once as sharp as falcons on the battlefield were now only empty and numb.
"What happened to him?"
Xiao Lin finally couldn't help it anymore and lowered his voice and asked Su Yuntao.
Su Yuntao shook his head, his eyes full of worry.
"I don't know. I didn't tell you even if I asked. It's been like this since the day I came back."
Xiao Lin scratched his hair irritably, stood up, and walked to Kachino.
"Hey! Kachino! Are you a dead person when you step on a horse?!"
Kachino's eyelids moved but he still didn't raise his head. His voice was hoarse as if two pieces of sandpaper were rubbing together.
"Leave me alone."
"Don't care about you?"
Xiao Lin was completely angered by his half-dead look. He grabbed him by the collar, lifted him up from the ground, and roared,
"The ones we are riding on are brothers who crawled out from the dead together! What do you mean by the ghost you are looking like now?!"
Su Yuntao also came over, held down Xiao Lin's arm, looked at Kachino's bloodless face, and said in a deep voice:
"Kachino, we are brothers. If anything happens, just say it and we can handle it together."
"Carry?"
Kachino finally reacted. He slowly raised his head. A trace of blood gradually appeared in his empty eyes. A smile that looked uglier than crying opened at the corner of his mouth.
"Can you afford it?"
"Fuck!"
Xiao Lin was completely furious:
"Who are you looking down on when you're riding a horse! If you fart, hurry up! Don't act like a bitch!"
Maybe the word "brother" touched me, or maybe the pain suppressed in my heart needed an outlet.
Kachino stared at the two of them, with two lines of blood tears slowly falling from his bloodshot eyes.
In an almost dreamy voice, he told the nightmare of returning home intermittently.
From the long-awaited return trip, to the unbearable filthy words outside the door, to the cruel truth that the son whom he regarded as a treasure turned out to be someone else's evil offspring.
In the end, it was how he personally turned the "home" he once thought of into a bloody hell.
In the courtyard, there was deathly silence.
Xiao Lin's hand holding his collar was released at some point. The anger on his face had long since faded, replaced by extreme shock and... empathetic anger!
"Bang--!!!"
A loud bang!
Xiao Lin turned around and kicked a heavy bluestone table next to him until it fell into pieces!
"What the fuck! That couple of bitches! They deserve to be killed!!"
His eyes were red, and his chest was heaving violently, as if his lungs were about to explode:
"Kill him clean! It would be a disaster to keep this bitch alive!"
Su Yuntao's face was so gloomy that it was almost dripping with water. He clenched his fists tightly, and his knuckles turned white from the exertion.
He was not as furious as Xiao Lin, but the cold murderous intent in his eyes was more terrifying than Xiao Lin's anger.
He walked forward and patted Kachino's shoulder, which was slumped on the ground like mud. His voice was low and hoarse.
"Why bother... little people like us are just downcast people in the world."
One sentence. "The end of the world is like a human being."
Kachino was shocked all over.
He raised his blood-red eyes, looked at Su Yuntao and Xiao Lin in front of him, and asked in a trembling voice:
"You... you..."
Xiao Lin wiped his face, sat down on the gravel, took out a pot of strong wine from his arms, and took a big gulp. The spicy wine made his eyes red.
"Do you think you're the only one who's miserable?"
He threw the wine bottle to Kachino and sneered:
"I, Xiao Lin, Nuoding City Lord's son! Sounds majestic, right?
But when I went to Suotuo City to study, more than a hundred people in the city lord's mansion were slaughtered completely! My father, my mother, my uncles and brothers... not a single one was left!"
Su Yuntao also sat down silently, took the wine bottle from Kachino, and took a sip.
"I, Lone Wolf Village, belong to an inconspicuous little village. It is gone. The whole village, men, women, old and young, not even a dog is left alive."
You say something, I say something.
Not too much exaggeration, just the most straightforward statement.
But even this plain tone contains a blood feud that is enough to break anyone's heart!
Kachino was completely stunned.
He thought that the tragedy of destroying his family by his own hands was already the most painful thing in the world.
But compared with these two brothers who are younger than me...
What does his little housework mean?
One was a noble prince whose entire family was slaughtered, and the other was a Kuhaha whose entire village was wiped out.
What they bear is the blood debt of hundreds, or even hundreds of lives!
"Who did it...?"
Kachino's voice trembled violently due to fear and anger. He couldn't even imagine what kind of crazy demon could do such a cruel thing!
"I don't know, only the boss really knows!"
Su Yuntao was squeezed out from between the teeth, and every word was like quenched poisonous ice:
"Because at the beginning, we and Brother Chen offended a waste named Yu Xiaogang, and then it became like this!"
"Is it because of this little thing?"
Kachino's hair stood on end, and he felt a cold air rushing from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai:
"Just because of this trivial matter, these people massacred cities and villages?!"
"Yes, just because of this little trouble."
Xiao Lin smiled miserably, with endless hatred and sadness in his eyes:
"In the eyes of those big shots, what is the difference between the lives of little people like us and the weeds on the roadside? If you want to trample us to death, just trample us to death."