Chapter 1567: Netherworld, Other Shore Flower 42
Not sure when Sang Ming returned.
He looked at the scene inside the room.
Spoke up,
"You’ve killed innocent people again."
Followed by another sentence,
"Hu Rou, don’t forget what you promised.
Now, you should go to where you need to be.
If you keep doing evil, don’t blame me for using harsh measures."
Sentence after sentence.
Sang Ming wasn’t concerned at all about what exactly had happened.
He just wanted Su Yan to kill Hu Rou, so he could proceed with his plans.
Hu Rou touched her soft, boneless hand, nodded.
"I’ll go with you."
With that, she walked out.
Hu Rou walked in the front, Su Yan, Su Gu, Sang Ming walking behind.
Hu Rou hummed a tune softly.
Living in her own world, she walked along the path towards the graveyard.
A tea’s time later.
The group arrived in front of the graveyard.
Hu Rou looked at her tomb.
She reached out, her hand touching it.
At this moment, Sang Ming spoke up,
"Miss Su Yan, are you not planning to act yet?
Have you ever thought about those who were killed, showing mercy to her spirit?"
Just as he was saying this.
Hu Rou laughed out loud at this moment,
"Want to kill me?
But now, I don’t want to die."
With that, she suddenly turned and attacked.
With a pffft sound.
A dagger stained with flames pierced into Hu Rou’s body.
Sang Ming held that dagger, his face no longer hiding its sinister nature.
"For you, I’ve been delayed for too long.
It’s time for you to die."
As his words fell, the dagger pressed harder.
Hu Rou felt her whole body burning, each joint sending prickling pain.
Dressed in white, she fell backward.
In the end, she didn’t hit the ground.
Su Yan caught her.
Hu Rou trembled in pain.
She smiled,
"You’re a good person."
Her weak voice, trembling as each word came out.
Su Yan said nothing.
Why catch her?
It didn’t matter.
Just didn’t want her to hit the ground.
Just like that woman from the past.
Like dirty things, bodies discarded to the side.
Hu Rou looked at Su Yan, not knowing who she was seeing through Su Yan.
Her voice hoarse, filled with despair,
"In this lifetime, I’ve never truly been loved by anyone, didn’t expect at the end of my crimes, to meet you."
She reached out, touching her pinky finger.
With force, she snapped it.
She placed that severed pinky, trembling in Su Yan’s hand.
The pinky gradually transformed.
Finally becoming a Bone Whistle.
Hu Rou spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, clutching Su Yan’s clothes.
"If one day, someone wants to harm you, just blow it.
I hope it can, can help you."
It took her three years to condense it.
She hated everyone, originally, she truly wanted to destroy everything.
But instead, after knowing the truth.
She didn’t want to do that anymore.
Perhaps she was born with a bad fate.
So heaven played tricks on her like this.
She only hoped for another life, ah, she didn’t want another life anymore.
This life has already worn her out.
Beside her, Sang Ming wasn’t paying attention to this at all.
Only looking around.
Seeming to be searching for something.
Searching while shouting,
"Where is the door? Where exactly is the door?!!"
With the door, you can use the key to open the gate.
But where exactly is this door??
Hu Rou looked at Su Yan,
"Other Shore Flower Hairpin, the key to enter Hell’s gate."
Her voice grew weaker.
Attempting to reach out.
But couldn’t reach it.
Su Yan took down the hairpin and handed it to her.
Hu Rou held Su Yan’s hand, the next second, stabbed it into her own heart.