Lost Narrative Poetry

In the dark warehouse, there is a smooth alloy floor and a sealed secret space.

Countless pale and bloodless limbs were densely piled up like this. Only the tip of the iceberg was exposed, which shocked everyone.

——Thrilling and weird.

--frenzied.

Everyone's feelings at the moment are basically the same, except for these two feelings.

Moreover, everything in front of him made people subconsciously afraid and frightened, but they could not help but feel unparalleled anger.

Even Xuanji, an arrogant girl, seemed to have fire burning in her eyes. As for Qinji, a heroine who walks around the world and enjoys revenge, she was naturally even more angry and wanted to break her silver teeth, and several other girls were also furious. The same one.

After all, as women, while they felt the anger, they also felt the heavy weight of fate, and they couldn't help but sigh. How many girls were killed to create this shocking scene? !

How cruel and outrageous are the people behind the scenes?

Obviously, these girls look like they are no more than twenty years old, and they are just strangled in the best stage of their lives... And think about it carefully, with such a huge number of victims, how many people have quietly disappeared in Chenzhou City in the past nine years? Man, how many families are miserable and in despair?

As long as you see the shocking scene in front of you, it is not difficult to imagine the blood and tears behind it, and everyone feels waves of powerless anger.

He also understood more clearly that Ouyang Mansion must have powerful hands and eyes in Chenzhou City. No wonder no one could suppress him.

"Damn it! ... No matter who is behind this Ouyang Mansion, I will never let him go!"

Murong Ziying finally couldn't bear it anymore, turned around, walked out of the huge warehouse with an unusually depressing atmosphere, gritted her teeth, and said loudly!

His overly angry thoughts even caused a burst of extremely sharp sword intent to emanate from his body. Especially when the night wind in the yard outside blew in his face, he could faintly hear the sound of cutting wind. It was obvious that the sword intent came from his heart. Fa, another big step forward.

Next to this worldly swordsman, the bald monk who had always lowered his head slowly walked out. He had been reciting scriptures in a low voice from just now until now, and there was a faint golden circle. Appeared in the back of his head, a look of compassion.

However, the warm Buddha's light cannot dispel the coldness in people's hearts at this moment and calm their raging anger.

Especially after a moment, Master Yuanshan raised his head and said solemnly: "Transcendence in the past life is not enough. Their souls seem to have been dispersed for a long time, and there is not even a trace of remnant soul left..."

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Everyone was silent for a moment, some showed unbearable expressions, some clenched their fists, and some even had their shoulders shaking with extreme anger.

"You guys are so brave..."

And at this moment, a clear and sweet voice suddenly came, with a hint of anger and hostility that was equally obvious.

Everyone was instantly alarmed and looked over following the sound, but only saw darkness.

Ouyang Mingzhu, who was standing at the entrance of the yard, took a look at the messy backyard and the alchemy dolls or machine dolls scattered on the ground. They all had lost the ability to move, and a strong look of displeasure suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Although for the former who were made of flesh and blood, this group of impolite intruders did not do anything cruel, they just made them temporarily shut down; but for the latter who were silent and no longer looked like flesh and blood, they all thought They were completely hopeless zombies, so the attack was a bit harsh, but it didn't matter much, they were just wooden mechanisms in the first place.

But Ouyang Mingzhu still felt very annoyed, although she did not put too much emotion into these emotionless artificial people, because she found that they were not much different from machine dolls.

——Although he can talk and seems to be very smart and has his own thoughts and personality, in fact they are just pre-designed programs. Xia Ran does not have the thought to devote to mass production machines. Design detailed settings such as different personalities and hobbies.

As long as the vertical painting is not so uniform and easily arouses suspicion, it is fine. The other details can be put aside first. Anyway, it is not intended to be put into the card pool to defraud people of krypton money, so there is no need to worry about it so much.

So after understanding that they were actually a group of machine dolls with flesh and blood, rather than the unique human form like Sister Charlotte, Ouyang Mingzhu also lost interest.

In the past nine years, apart from the most basic and necessary communication, she has not developed any relationship with the mass-produced maids in her house...

Firstly, it was unnecessary, and secondly, she had been holding her breath in the past few years, wanting to personally avenge her father and seek justice. She even specifically asked the teacher not to take action, and to keep that Chen Zhou Haoshang alive until she succeeded in her practice. , came to kill the opponent personally.

In the following years, she made her new pursuit clear, but she also knew clearly that a mortal's lifespan could only last a hundred years, and that in the blink of an eye the immortals might be turned into dust, so she began to pursue the Tao and practice with all her heart.

For nine years, she was focused on nothing, until the three flowers bloomed and the pill was returned, which was the perfect answer she gave to her teacher.

However, even if they did not specifically cultivate feelings, these alchemy dolls were gifts given to her by the teacher after all. They were important assistants to help her manage the affairs of Ouyang Mansion and even run various shops and industries——

Therefore, the actions of this group of people now made Ouyang Mingzhu feel a rare anger.

"Who is your Excellency? Why are you spying on us so secretly? Why don't you come out and see me?"

Murong Ziying shouted coldly, actually having some suspicions in her heart.

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"It's so funny. So I'm sneaking around in my own home?"

The next moment, a green figure walked into the courtyard in the darkness. The girl looked around at everyone and sneered, "So, you little thieves are actually upright?"

After all, from the beginning to the end, the whole incident was caused by these uninvited guests, who broke into the house without permission and got into a fight. She was on the right side emotionally and rationally, so she was naturally qualified. Feeling annoyed and unhappy.

"Are you the monster in this house? What is that Miss Ouyang?"

Although she had already guessed, Han Lingsha still felt shocked and angry at this moment, with a trace of disbelief - the girl in front of her looked like she was twenty-eight years old, with bright eyes and white teeth, a fairy-like appearance, and a cold temperament. With a hint of freshness, it feels like jade and ice.

Love comes from the heart, no matter how you look at it, such people should not be bad people. Others also had the same view, and at the same time, they had the idea that a beautiful woman should be a thief.

"Why do you do such a thing? Aren't you afraid of being punished by God?" Murong Ziying took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart. He almost couldn't help but want to draw his sword, but some deep subconscious influences made him He held back.

Although he did not leave any memory, at least he was not as impulsive as before. He also thought that he should first confirm the situation and think carefully before drawing the sword.

"Condemned by God? What nonsense are you talking about?" Ouyang Mingzhu frowned slightly, but after glancing at the warehouse behind everyone that had been violently blasted open, she suddenly understood, "Are you talking about these things?"

After all, she is proficient in Yanshi's art and has learned how to make bionic humanoids. Although the latter has not been practiced personally, for Miss Ouyang, she has already accepted its nature as a "prop".

"Things? Wait, you said they are things? Did you really do this kind of thing..."

Han Lingsha was shocked and angry at the same time. The understatement in the other person's tone made her confirm this cruel fact in an instant.

"This is none of your business, but it's up to you. Shouldn't you give me an explanation?" Ouyang Mingzhu said calmly.

"I originally thought you were unaware, but I didn't expect you to be so vicious and disgusting!" Qin Ji finally couldn't help it anymore and said coldly.

The saddest thing is that the same woman persecutes women so cruelly.

"What did you say? You said I was evil-hearted?"

Ouyang Mingzhu was slightly startled, and subconsciously raised her voice. It wasn't that she had no experience in fighting, but she had no experience in fighting with others at all. This was the first time that someone pointed her nose in and scolded her like this, and she suddenly couldn't react.

"What's not evil-hearted?" The girl in red pointed at the ground and said angrily, "A person who can do such a thing is completely inhumane and a beast..."

"Be bold!"

The expression on the face of the girl in the green dress changed from shock to anger in an instant. Even though she had just been called a monster and had a vicious heart, she didn't have much reaction. At most, she was displeased and shocked.

But what Han Lingsha said now seemed to touch her back.

"No! There is murderous intent!" Yun Tianhe yelled out reflexively, drew his sword and stepped forward, directly protecting the girl in red. What came to him was a ghostly figure that instantly spanned dozens of people. A green dress came from a distance of ten feet.

If he hadn't reacted very quickly, the rich lady's bare hands would have strangled Han Lingsha's slender neck like lightning.

The wild man on the top of the mountain didn't have time to think too much and subconsciously waved his sword to meet the enemy.

However, Ouyang Mingzhu had no intention of stopping at all. He just quickly changed his palm into fingers and flicked out several fingers one after another. Each flick of his fingers produced subtle changes, meeting Yun Tianhe's sword edge from different angles and the subconscious attacks of several people around him. .

Clinking, clanking, and clear sounds like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate sounded one after another, and it was like the sound of gold and iron clashing. Not only was Yuntianhe's sword blade suddenly swung high, but even the subconscious attacks of several people around him were heard. They were all blown away one by one!

"How is it possible..." Han Lingsha was not so frightened that she stood in a daze. She reacted immediately and quickly and flexibly moved the double blades in her hands, hoping to help the savages on the top of the mountain rescue the siege and drive back this dangerous and cruel enemy. woman.

However, the force that came back from the shock made her take a step back, and the touch made her even more confused.

It's not the extremely powerful spiritual power that deflects the weapon attack, but the physical contact of the entity, the feeling of head-on collision... Isn't this man made of flesh and blood? But the iron stone has turned into spirit? Otherwise, how could such a thing be possible? !

"Step aside!"

But Murong Ziying has also taken action.

However, there was a long shadow that shot up from Ouyang Mingzhu's arm like a long whip, and like a spiritual snake spitting messages, it flickered non-stop, and with a ping-ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong attack, it suddenly shot up from Ouyang Mingzhu's arm. Sword shadow.

"It's actually Rouzhirou?!"

The sword cultivator who is proficient in sword-making skills couldn't help but exclaimed.