MTL - The System Wants Me To Attack the Female Protagonist of Abuse-Chapter 112 One hundred and twelve tripods

◎Traitor (two more in one)◎

Under Li Hua's feet is a very clear mirror, which is very clear and reflects the clouds and mists floating everywhere.

Between the misty clouds, a familiar face vaguely emerged, and a large area of ​​dazzling red filled his eyes.

That is Li Zhi, his sister.

As early as when he heard the familiar, broken voice, Li Hua felt that something was wrong in his heart.

But when he actually saw the picture reflected in the water mirror, his back couldn't help tensing slightly, and the blue veins between his foreheads throbbed and spread down to the neck.

The memories that were buried in his mind five years ago came back to his mind. He thought that as time passed, the picture that he had gradually forgotten appeared in front of his eyes again, but he still couldn't bear it.

Li Zhi in the water mirror fell into a muddy pool of blood, her immature face was so pale and colorless, as if it was cold and white like a dead person.

Her body was hidden in the sludge in the pigsty, struggling and squirming slowly, which was an involuntary instinctive reaction due to severe pain in her body.

Her slender limbs have been separated and scattered in various positions of the pigsty, leaving only her bare limbs, lying alone in the dirty soil, suffering inhuman torture.

The sore and stinging pain like a needle stick was magnified a little when his eyes touched her broken body, and a sense of powerlessness filled his whole body, making it difficult for him to even breathe.

But before he was in grief, another figure was reflected in the water mirror. The figure was very familiar, a thin persimmon color reflected in the bright red pool of blood, which seemed so abrupt.

That's Pei's name.

He approached Li Zhi step by step, his pace was so slow, in Li Hua's eyes, he who appeared in this way looked like an evil spirit escaping from hell.

Li Hua saw Pei Ming stopped in front of her, and he lowered his eyes, wondering what he was saying to Li Zhi.

The voices in the picture seemed to have been pressed on the mute button. Li Hua couldn't hear what they were talking about. There was only a familiar figure in his eyes.

He raised his stiff arms as if to rub his eyes to see if he was hallucinating.

Why did Pei Ming appear in his small courtyard?

Li Zhi's death...

Is it really related to Pei Ming?

When Li Hua was in a trance, Pei Ming in the water mirror had already walked to Li Zhi and squatted down slowly.

The voice came from the water mirror again, and Li Zhi's voice was young and hoarse: "It hurts, I hurt..."

Pei Ming was silent for a long time, and then said something to Li Zhi. Li Hua couldn't hear his voice, so he could only widen his eyes, as if trying to discern what he was saying.

But before Li Hua could recognize it, Li Zhi's almost screaming voice rushed into his ears: "No, I don't want to die... I haven't waited for my brother to come back!"

Her blood-filled eyes were full of desire to survive, her lips trembled, with hope, and in a shattered plea, she watched Pei Ming raise her hand.

His fingertips were as thin as bamboos, and he took off the wooden bell from her waist and lightly tapped it between her eyebrows.

He seemed to have said something, and after a soft light passed, her painful and distorted face gradually calmed down, and the voice of struggle and prayer disappeared.

However, she was no longer in pain, but she also lost her breathing and heartbeat forever.

Pei Ming looked at the dead Li Zhi, he squatted beside her and picked up the recording crane that recorded Li Zhi's screams before his death, as if enjoying, playing her shrill cry over and over again.

After a long time, he took out the compassionate, crescent-scythe-shaped double-edged dagger from the storage ring, and slowly opened her heart.

The flesh was slowly cut open, and there was a slight noise between the friction. His movements were so crisp, his hands were stained with her blood, and from the still hot chest, he held out the still alive heart.

As soon as the picture in the water mirror turned, Pei Ming stood up again from the pool of blood. He seemed to want to leave, but for some reason, he turned around and walked into Li Zhi's house.

Pei Ming stopped for a moment in her dilapidated but clean hut, and then before Li Hua returned to the small courtyard, he picked up Li Zhi's table, a dry wild flower in a broken vase.

Along with her wooden bell, she put it into a light persimmon-colored purse, and put it into a storage ring.

Li Hua looked at the very familiar light persimmon-colored purse, as if his soul had been emptied, and instantly collapsed to the ground.

Every joint in his body was in pain, and the acid was tumbling in his stomach, like boiling water, rushing toward his throat.

There was something stuck in his throat, but he couldn't spit it out, let alone swallow it, it just happened to be stuck in his windpipe.

He couldn't breathe, and his cheeks were blushing.

If Li Hua could find various reasons and excuses for Pei Ming half an hour ago, even if it was not very reasonable, he could deceive himself and choose to believe in Pei Ming.

So now, even if there are a thousand reasonable and unavoidable reasons in front of him, he will not believe a single word of Pei's name.

In order to avenge Li Zhi, Li Hua had been running around like crazy for five years, just to learn the truth of Li Zhi's mutilation.

He thought he had found the real murderer and avenged Li Zhi, but he didn't expect that Pei Ming, who took him in when he was most impoverished, was the murderer who killed his sister in the first place.

And the so-called real murderer was just a scapegoat.

Li Hua frantically raised his head and laughed, his laughter was so sad, so desolate.

He smiled, tears streaming down the corners of his eyes, mixed with snot, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching and wriggling.

Suddenly, he covered his chest as if his heart and lungs were being held, only to feel a sharp stabbing pain, and he vomited a mouthful of blood with a sound of 'wow'.

How could Pei Ming, after dismembering and killing his sister and brutally gouging out his heart, can still appear in front of him without any disturbance, as if nothing happened, and make a contract with him?

How could Pei Ming do this... How dare he? !

Li Hua choked on the sweet blood on the tip of his tongue, clenched his fists with his palms, and slammed them on his chest, making a dull sound.

The dizziness that came suddenly, in an instant, forcibly dragged his soul out of the void.

But the screams in the water mirror did not stop because he left here. Her pale face covered in blood and dirt was clearly reflected in front of him.

That call of prayer, even before she died, she wanted to see her brother with all her heart.

"Li Hua..."

"Master?"

The overlapping shouts of Song Dingding and Bai Qi forced him to escape from the illusion and suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyelashes were wet, his cheeks were already covered with tears, and the tears fell from his chin, and the dry tears made the skin on his face slightly tense.

As soon as Li Hua opened his eyes, he saw Li Hua standing beside the scarecrow in the field. His consciousness had not fully recovered, and his body had already reacted instinctively.

Li Hua didn't think about it at all, so he rushed towards Pei Ming hysterically. He didn't know when he took out the dusty Jade Que sword from the storage ring, and clenched the hilt tightly in the palm of his hand. The blade pointed directly at Pei Ming's throat.

He hadn't used a sword for a long time, but every move was turned into muscle memory under hard practice, and it was engraved in the bottom of his heart.

Li Hua approached Pei Ming with his ultimate move. Although Pei Ming did not expect his sudden attack, he avoided his fatal blow in time.

His actions made everyone present a little confused. Bai Qi, who had rushed to the field a moment ago, tried to make Li Hua sober, and was about to raise his hand to grab him, but was thrown away by the mad Li Hua.

The fields had long been deserted, and the pitch-black ground had formed stones. If Song Dingding had not grabbed Bai Qi's arm in time, she would have fallen to the ground face down, fearing that she would be disfigured by the stones.

Song Dingding frowned as he watched Li Hua's stiff and uncontrollable movements.

She couldn't even tell whether Li Hua's state was awake or not.

If you are not awake, how can you let the Jade Que sword come out of its sheath, and the sword sword carries a ruthless murderous aura, which is directly approaching Pei Ming's death point.

But if he was already sober, what reason would he have against Pei Ming?

Song Dingding couldn't figure it out, she supported Bai Qi and looked at Li Hua following the sword energy: "Master—"

Pei Ming Gu Nian Song Dingding was here, facing Li Hua's irrational attack, it was a move to retreat, but Li Hua showed no signs of stopping, and his patience was about to be exhausted.

Just when he wanted to take advantage of her distraction because of Bai Qi, when he took advantage of Li Hua, he heard Song Dingding's call full of worries and thoughts, and suddenly stopped.

If he shot Li Hua and Li Hua was injured, with her temperament, she might feel guilty and worried because he shot Li Hua.

At that time, she had to take good care of the injured Li Hua, and accompany him every day until Li Hua recovered.

Then the time he spends with her will be reduced accordingly.

But if it was him who was injured, she would also take care of him because Li Hua, who is the master, would take action against him, but he was worried that Li Hua's relationship with her did not take action, and was stabbed by Li Hua and took care of him.

If someone has to be injured, why can't that person be him?

Pei Ming's counterattack stopped, pretending that he couldn't dodge, and went straight to Li Hua's blade.

At the moment when the sword energy hit him, he quietly turned the direction of his feet, turned his body two or three inches to the left, and only heard a 'puchi' sound, and the blade was already submerged in flesh and blood.

The bright red liquid slowly flowed down along the blade, not over the pattern on the sword, and Li Hua's movements froze at this moment.

His arms trembled uncontrollably, and there seemed to be something gnawing at his flesh and blood behind him. whole body.

Li Hua's blade could no longer move forward an inch, and all his strength was exhausted at this moment.

This is the contract of the Immortal Mansion, which is backlashing against Li Hua.

Pei Ming signed a contract with the impoverished Li Hua. Seeing Li Zhi's face, he did not make any harsh requirements. The only thing was that Li Hua could not betray the master.

If he had the intention of betraying the Lord, it would be fine if he was not discovered by Pei Ming. Now Li Hua directly attacked Pei Ming, completely attacking him like a dead end.

If Pei Ming was stabbed, Li Hua would not have any good fruit to eat. The contract of the Immortal Mansion would make him suffer from life rather than death until Pei Ming pardoned him.

The feeling of despair and unbearable devouring made Li Hua half kneel on the ground. He frowned tightly, and the blue veins that stretched upwards from his neck throbbed suddenly.

At this moment, Li Hua finally woke up.

- He couldn't kill Pei Ming.

Because of the **** contract on his body, even if he stabbed Pei Ming, he would be attacked by the contract of the Immortal Mansion, not to mention that he killed Pei Ming with his own hands.

It turned out that Pei Ming had been counted until today, and he would have found him who was impoverished. In the name of helping him, he actually wanted to use the contract to control him.

He gritted his teeth, half kneeled on the ground, and supported half of his body with his arms, and vaguely heard the footsteps of Song Dingding running in panic.

Li Hua struggled to raise his head and looked at the Jade Que sword that pierced Pei Ming's abdomen.

He can completely avoid the past, at least this sword can.

But why didn't he hide?

Li Hua's gaze shifted from the bleeding Jade Que Sword to Song Dingding's back.

His eyes condensed on her, and he laughed for a long time.

Also a man, Li Hua could see through Pei Ming's mind almost at a glance - he wanted to use bitterness.

Li Hua suddenly discovered that there might be a better way to get revenge on Pei Ming than to let Pei Ming die.

He wanted to let Pei Ming have a taste of the loss of a loved one.

Xu Shi Li Hua was crying and laughing, and he had just stabbed Pei Ming like a madman. Bai Qi couldn't care about calming down and rushed up to support Li Hua, who was on the verge of collapse: "Li Hua! What's wrong with you?!"

Her words were full of worry, but Li Hua only felt that she was hypocritical.

Bai Qi is the daughter of Bai Zhou, the former Palace Master of the Immortal Mansion. She once concealed her identity, approached him actively, pursued him for half a year, and insisted on being his Taoist companion.

But the day after becoming a Taoist companion, she took all his belongings, not even a single piece of clothes.

If it weren't for this, he would not have agreed to form a contract with Pei Ming because he was desperate.

At first, he only thought she was crazy, but now that he thinks about it carefully, Bai Qi may have approached him at first, because he was instructed by Pei Ming, and he wanted to force him to the point where he had nowhere to go.

Some time ago, Bai Qi was still like a fighting rooster, but now he is approaching him inexplicably and suddenly shows his favor. Maybe it is some kind of conspiracy planned by Pei Ming.

Before Bai Qi's hand touched Li Hua, he was flung away by him. His shaky body, because of this swing, completely lost his balance and fell toward the charred field.

Song Dingding heard Bai Qi crying. She looked at Pei Ming's bleeding wound and was in a hurry. Tears welled up in her eyes, and her drooping eyelashes were instantly wet.

Pei Ming originally wanted to use a bitter trick to make her feel bad, but she didn't expect to see her cry, but she felt a little annoyed.

Seeing her tears fall like beads, he sighed, raised his hand and wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes with the pulp of his fingers.

"Don't cry."

With his other hand, he took out the Jade Que Sword from his abdomen. The pain of drawing the sword did not make him frown. He covered the bleeding wound with his palm and gently brushed it, and the wound was at a speed visible to the naked eye. healed.

"You forgot? I will heal the wound by myself." Pei Ming wiped away the tears stained on her eyelashes, and patted her slightly wet palm on her soft and warm hair: "Why do you cry like this? "

Song Dingding was still sobbing, but this time, she couldn't tell whether she was crying uncontrollably when she saw him being injured, or was crying because she was sad and worried.

She just finally understood why there was an unwritten agreement among surgical doctors—not to operate on her family members and friends.

Just now, she saw the bright red blood flowing down the blade, and she even forgot to breathe, and there was only a blank in her mind.

She forgot the most basic emergency ability as a medical student, nor Pei Ming's ability to heal herself.

—Like many years ago, his leg was broken over and over again by the dragon princess in the cellar, but every time the Song family and his wife did not give him a bone, his leg bone would heal on its own.

Even the wounds of others, as long as the wounds are not too serious, he can help heal them.

Song Dingding wanted to hug him tightly, but obviously, now is not the time for her to focus on her personal feelings.

She had to first figure out what happened to Li Hua through swallowing the dragon ball in the scarecrow before she could understand why he suddenly went hysterically crazy after waking up.

Song Dingding looked at the city lord who was slightly hunched, and there was a hint of pity in his eyes as he looked at Li Hua.

She keenly captured the fleeting subtle emotions, and was about to ask the city lord something, but before he could ask, Li Hua had already struggled to get up from the ground.

His eyes were full of confusion, as if he didn't know what just happened, let alone stabbed Pei Ming.

Just as his eyes swept across the blood-stained Jade Que Sword, he said with pain on his face, "My sword...what happened? Why is the Jade Que Sword here?"

Seeing that he had regained his senses, Song Dingding could not help but tentatively ask: "Master, what did you see in the realm of nothingness?"

At the moment when Li Hua's voice fell, her back was slightly tense, and the blue veins on her neck jumped twice, but this was not very obvious and did not arouse Song Dingding's suspicion.

He endured the unbearable pain caused by the backlash, and his arm couldn't control himself to touch the contract brand on his back: "There are many monsters there, they turned into your appearance and rushed towards me..."

To say this, Pei Ming didn't believe it.

If the monsters turned into their appearance, how could Li Hua wake up and no one attacked him, but made a killing move against him?

What's more, how can anyone who is attacked by monsters in a fantasy world can't stop crying?

He didn't believe it, but he didn't break Li Hua either.

Li Hua naturally knew that his clumsy lies could not deceive Pei Ming, but he didn't need to deceive Pei Ming, he just needed to make Song Dingding believe his words.

He only said a word or two, and his head was already sweating with pain. He couldn't help curling up, and pressed Song Dingding back to the words he wanted to ask.

She pursed her lips, and didn't care about the fact that he had injured Pei Ming just now. Seeing that he had been reaching out to touch his back, she hurriedly stepped forward to check: "But you were injured in the illusion?"

Song Dingding still remembered that it was Li Hua who didn't care about his own safety. In order to help Pei Ming obtain the swallowing dragon ball, he directly touched the swallowing dragon ball in the scarecrow.

If it wasn't for Li Hua, the person who just fell into danger was Pei Ming.

Li Hua looked so distressed, which made her not in the mood to doubt his words, but full of guilt, trying her best to make up for him.

Li Hua waited for her words, and he held on for a while, making his face pale as paper, and then slowly replied: "Contract, it hurts..."

Song Dingding didn't understand what he meant, but the word "contract" reminded her vaguely of the contract between Li Hua and Daojun Zang, the immortal mansion.

She looked at Pei Ming subconsciously, with undisguised anxiety in her eyes: "Pei Ming, what happened to him?"

Pei Ming gave Li Hua a fluttering glance, his eyes were a little careless, although he didn't want to answer, he looked at Song Dingding's frantic eyes, and replied, "I was bitten by the contract."

Song Dingding understood this time, probably because Li Hua hurt Pei Ming, so he was devoured by the contract he made.

She was very anxious, but she also understood that the person who was stabbed by Li Hua was Pei Ming.

She had no choice but to stare at Pei Ming, and her silent appearance made Pei Ming look at his chest slightly stuffy.

It was clearly him who was injured, but Li Hua was the only one in Song Dingding's eyes.

If he knew earlier, he shouldn't be soft-hearted, and just now let the blood flow cleanly along the sword body, lest her eyes be full of him in the first moment, and the next moment she will be concerned about the man next to her.

Pei Ming was a little annoyed in his heart, but he still pretended to be calm and calm. He slowly narrowed his black eyes and squinted coldly at Li Hua's painful and twisted face.

Li Hua was waiting for his pardon. Only in this way would the backlash against Li Hua stop.

Finish