Chapter 538 I Think, Rot with You

"Girl, where do you want to go today, the ancestors will accompany you." Shen Ruiyuan touched the little girl's head with a doting gaze.

Nan Xun laughed suddenly, but he laughed and cried. He couldn't help choking and said, "It's all this time, you still want to accompany me to... play?"

"What's the matter, girl, why are you crying?" Shen Ruiyuan raised his right hand to wipe her tears, but that hand stretched out halfway and put it down again, replacing it with his left hand.

He gently wiped away the tears from Nan Xun's eyes, frowned slightly and said, "If you don't want to play, don't go, don't cry."

Nan Xun suddenly hugged him tightly, and said in a muffled voice, "How long are you trying to hide from me?"

Shen Ruiyuan froze slightly, "Girl, what are you talking about?"

Nan Xun grabbed his right hand, stared at the bandage wrapped around his right hand, and said hoarsely, "How long has this wound been? Why are you still wearing the bandage? I can smell it."

Shen Ruiyuan's expression changed, and he suddenly let go of the girl in his arms.

He raised his arm and smelled it, and muttered absentmindedly, "Is it already so obvious..."

"Ancestor, let me see, okay?" Nan Xun said softly.

Shen Ruiyuan looked at her silently, and let her grab her right hand, and then untied the bandages on it layer by layer.

That hand was the hand that once grabbed the blade of the slaying sword. Now more than two months have passed, the wound cut by the blade has not healed, but has rotted. The rotten flesh on both sides of the wound seems to be contagious. extended to other places.

"I'm sorry, girl." Shen Ruiyuan suddenly whispered.

Nan Xun took a deep breath and suddenly smiled at him: "Old Ancestor, let's go to the countryside and buy a house in a place where no one else is, just the two of us."

Shen Ruiyuan was stunned and looked at her deeply. After a while, he hooked the corner of his mouth and replied softly, "...Okay."

The two went to a remote village, bought a small villa on the mountainside, and never left there again.

Xiao Ba asked Nan Xun, "Why didn't you ask me why the big boss became like this?"

Nan Xun: "Will you tell me if I ask you?"

Xiaoba: "...It's already this time, so it's boring to hide it."

Nan Xun said lightly, "I guessed it was because of Qi Yunzi's Demon Sword."

Xiaoba explained: "Actually, what Qin Rong said is not wrong, the sword that slays evil spirits only removes evil spirits. If that kind of person has innocent lives on their hands, they will be stabbed to ashes by the sword of slaying the devil. The ancestor did not kill innocent people. man, so it was fine at that time. But...

Just because he didn't kill innocent people doesn't mean he didn't hurt people's lives. The old man Shen was killed by him, and some evil ghosts who had a chance to be saved were also taken directly by him to practice. He is an evil cultivator. Let him be wiped out, but it has an instinctive 'purifying' effect.

You say, a 'person' who lives on evil spirits and yin qi in the first place, can he continue to survive without these nutrients? "

Shen Ruiyuan is different from those zombies who formed naturally in the right place and the right place. He was forcibly left in the world. The reason why his body did not rot was because it had already been eroded by evil spirits and Yin Qi. on his bodily functions.

The injured area is like a hole that has been pierced in a container full of evil spirits. The hole is getting bigger and bigger, and the evil spirit inside leaks out. No matter how much you fill it, it can't fill this bottomless hole.

When the suffocating energy that melted into flesh and blood leaked out a little bit, the body that should have rotted long ago will... rot again.

The rotten smell Nan Xun smelled was not only in his hands, but also in his ancestor's body.

Nan Xun was a little unwilling, and she asked Xiaoba: "Why does Qi Luck have a Demon Slayer Sword, and why does this Demon Slayer Sword happen to be the nemesis of the ancestor? Why can't the ancestor live a few more years for such a good person? "

Xiao Ba said, "He's a corpse demon, and he shouldn't have lived in this low-middle-level world."

After a pause, Xiao Ba said solemnly: "Do you think the villain Big Boss is joking? Do you believe it or not, for a moment, a terrible thought flashed in Big Boss' mind?"

"What thoughts?"

Xiaoba: "Drain the blood of a yin woman with twenty birthdays, and his wounds will heal, but at the cost, he will be completely reduced to a brutal and bloodthirsty evil cultivator. Nanxun, if it weren't for you, he would definitely be like this. Do."

"why?"

"Because in your eyes, he is a gentle and amiable ancestor, not a cruel and bloodthirsty ancestor..."

Nan Xun looked at the man sitting in the courtyard reading a book, walked over with an umbrella, and propped it on his head.

"The sun is out, go back to the house." Nan Xun took the book from his hand and reached out to touch his face.

Now that handsome and unparalleled face has turned blue and white, and the right half of his face is also rotten. If you get closer, you can smell the rotten smell, but Nan Xun seems to have lost his sense of smell, and his expression is not at all different.

Shen Ruiyuan took her hand and put it on his mouth and kissed her, and said softly, "Girl, will you be bored if you stay with me every day?"

"No." Nan Xun said.

Shen Ruiyuan pulled her to his side, moved to the side, and patted the rocking chair under him, "Lie down with me for a while, I don't want to go back to the house today."

Nan Xun was stunned for a moment, and then lay obediently beside him.

Nan Xun held an umbrella, Shen Ruiyuan embraced her, and the two lay on the rocking chair together.

"Girl." Shen Ruiyuan suddenly called her.

"Huh?" Nan Xun responded softly.

"When the ancestor is gone, you can bury me and go back to the Shen family. Although the ancestor can no longer cover you in the future, Shen Guangbi is a good boy. He will definitely take care of you based on his past affection. of."

Nan Xun was a little angry when she heard this, she suddenly smiled, "Okay, I also think the little brother is quite good. Last time I met some of his friends, a boy seemed to be a little interested in me, old man. Zu, you said, should I forget you and start a new life of my own?"

Shen Ruiyuan, who was beside him, did not speak, but the arm holding Nan Xun suddenly tightened, so tight that Nan Xun was almost breathless, and his eyes were dark and unclear.

Nan Xun chuckled, "I can't let go of me obviously, but I have to say that there are some of these, isn't it uncomfortable?"

Shen Ruiyuan's expression was a little complicated.

Nan Xun turned to the side and looked at the man who was no longer handsome with a serious expression, "Ancestor, I came to this world for you, you are gone, what am I still doing? You should know that my life is borrowed Come, now that the ancestor is leaving, I should also go back."

Shen Ruiyuan stared at her deeply, and Nan Xun's words made his dull eyes radiate a very bright light for a moment.

Nan Xun put his neck close and said softly, "Ancestor, I want to rot with you."

"……it is good."

Shen Ruiyuan hugged her tightly, pierced her sharp fangs into her neck, and there was a trace of satisfaction in his eyes.

"Girl, the ancestor likes you very much. Therefore, the ancestor is really reluctant to leave you alone."

"...Well, I know that."

Nan Xun released his hand, and the sunshade umbrella fell to the ground.

The two embraced each other, exposed to the scorching sun, and their bodies slowly... rotted together.