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Chapter 21 Bloodthirsty Heart Sutra

As the figure who was struggling was swallowed into Cheng Yuren's stomach, Han Xueqi felt as if she had lost something, and a strong sense of loss emerged in her heart.

Opening his eyes and looking at Han Xueqi who was still confused, Cheng Yuren sneered.

"Remember what I said to you before?"

Cheng Yuren said lightly.

"Remember."

Han Xueqi lowered her head and couldn't help but hold her hands tightly.

"What about your decision?"

He gently lifted Han Xueqi's chin with his fingers, and Cheng Yuren said with a smile.

"I want to become stronger, I want freedom, even if moths fly into the flames, I will do whatever I want."

Han Xueqi said gritting her teeth, which was also the reason why he knelt down to Cheng Yuren when he saw Cheng Yuren killing the fat housekeeper with one palm.

Han Xueqi felt that the weak depended on the strong, and that this might be an opportunity, an opportunity to change his destiny.

He looked at Han Xueqi for a few deep eyes. Cheng Yu couldn't help but smile and said, "Zhou Guang is dead, you are free, and I will give you some money, which is enough for you to use in your next life..."

"No, this is not freedom. Only with enough strength can one have freedom. These are not what I want."

Han Xueqi said seriously as she hit the ground.

Cheng Yuren stood up and looked at the girl under her feet with a complicated expression.

"What a smart girl. At such an age, she has already seen the essence of the matter." Cheng Yu couldn't help but murmur. After all, the other party was just a daughter from the countryside. She had a shallow knowledge but was so decisive. It was very rare."

It is true that Zhou Guang has been killed and it is impossible to cause trouble for her. The money she gave is enough for her to spend in the next life, but when she meets a person like Zhou Guang in the future, what should she do? She is forced to be a concubine...

Looking up at the sky, Cheng Yuren said lightly, "I can give you the strength you want, but what do you think you should give?"

"life!"

Han Xueqi raised her head and said lightly.

"No, your life is not valuable in my eyes, at least it is not valuable now." Cheng Yuren turned around and said lightly.

Hearing Cheng Yuren's words, Han Xueqi couldn't help but look panicked on her face.

"What I want is loyalty. Can you give this?"

Cheng Yuren looked at Han Xueqi deeply, and his eyes seemed to contain different meanings.

"able."

Han Xueqi said seriously.

"Ha ha……"

Cheng Yu couldn't help laughing. After watching Han Xueqi for a long time, his face softened a little.

"Get up."

Cheng Yuren spoke.

Han Xueqi lowered her head and slowly stood up.

"I have a technique that can enhance my strength very quickly, but it is a magic method. Are you willing to learn it?"

Cheng Yuren said softly.

"willing."

Han Xueqi said seriously.

"good."

Cheng Yuren said, walked towards the depths of the house, and said as he walked, "Come on."

Han Xueqi quickly paced to follow, but her eyes kept looking at Cheng Yuren's back, not knowing what she was thinking.

But after a while, Cheng Yuren came to Zhou Guang's study.

After finding the pen and Shuo and spreading the paper, Cheng Yuren began to write it seriously.

The soft moonlight and the swaying candlelight, the slight black hair blocked half of the bandana, and the indifferent temperament on his body made Han Xueqi, who had been standing next to him, look a little stunned.

As the daughter of a mountain village, seeing that most men are vulgar and ignorant, Cheng Yuren showed that he was another kind of man, which was as ethereal as clouds and as indifferent as immortals, as if nothing could scare him.

Before he knew it, Han Xueqi seemed to have forgotten the cruelty of Cheng Yuren just now, and even the strong sense of awe seemed to fade a lot under a certain emotion.

After a while, Cheng Yuren stopped writing and looked at the handwriting on it, showing a look of satisfaction, but felt his slightly sour wrist and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"It's a pity that I'm not a monk yet, otherwise, it would be so troublesome. Just a divine sense can be penetrated into Han Xueqi's mind. How could I write with my hands?"

Cheng Yu couldn't help thinking in his heart.

Suddenly, as if he felt something, Cheng Yu couldn't help but turn his head and see Han Xueqi looking straight at him.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Yuren was stunned and couldn't help but touch his face, but found nothing.

"What are you looking at?"

Cheng Yuren asked with a frown.

Cheng Yuren's words made Han Xueqi, who was in a daze, suddenly come to her senses and he couldn't help but lower his head. When he thought of what he was just now, a red color appeared on his pretty face.

"I didn't see anything, sir."

Han Xueqi whispered.

Cheng Yuren looked at Han Xueqi again, and did not pursue these things. Instead, he handed over the paper with the handwriting in his hand and said, "This is the bloodthirsty heart sutra. This method is led by blood and based on itself to condense the blood body. It can connect to the extreme depths. You can step on the blood in the underworld, and wherever you pass, your vitality will be completely cut off."

When Han Xueqi heard this, she looked up and hurriedly took the paper.

After a moment, a very embarrassed look appeared on his face.

Seeing this, Cheng Yu couldn't help but frown and said, "What's wrong? Is this method too cruel, or are you unwilling to practice."

"No, sir."

Han Xueqi waved her hand quickly.

"What is that?"

Cheng Yuren was a little puzzled.

“I don’t know words.”

Han Xueqi said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Cheng Yu couldn't help but be stunned. After a while, he was relieved.

Han Xueqi's family belongs to the farmer's family and is also a woman, but it is difficult to learn words.

Seeing that Cheng Yuren was reluctant to speak, Han Xueqi felt a little ups and downs. She thought Cheng Yuren was angry and felt ups and downs.

"Let's find time to study with Qin Ruonan in the future."

Cheng Yuren waved his hand and said, "He won't take the time to hand her to read."

"Yes, sir."

Han Xueqi said seriously.

Cheng Yuren walked out of the room and said to Han Xueqi at the same time: "Come with me."

Han Xueqi hurriedly followed.

Soon, the two of them arrived at the courtyard.

In the middle of the courtyard, the fat body of the housekeeper was lying on the ground. Because it had no breath, the fat woman's face was a little blue at this moment, which was an extremely abnormal color.

Looking at the corpse, Han Xueqi's face turned pale.

"Take your hand over."

Cheng Yuren ordered lightly.

Although Han Xueqi was a little scared, she did not dare to disobey Cheng Yuren's words and quickly stretched out her hand.

Cheng Yuren nodded and grabbed Han Xueqi's hand.

The little hand was suddenly grabbed by Cheng Yuren's hand, and Han Xueqi was stunned. Somehow, a sense of secret joy emerged in her heart.

But before the trace of secret joy fermented, all that was left was a deep fear, because the man was holding her hand on the dead man's forehead.

Under the moonlight, the woman's eyes that had never been closed were wide open, and Han Xueqi's eyes just met her.

Write silently, even if there is no one.

(End of this chapter)
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