lcionline Chapter 327 Extra Chapter 3: Double Death
Chapter 327 Extra Chapter 3: Double Death
Xie Wanxun kept running, while Luo Zejian continued to shield her. She kept blowing her whistle, her steps became erratic, and she almost fell.
Unbeknownst to her, Si Jinchuan did not pursue her. He gripped the Luo Ze sword tightly, stood in the air watching Xie Wanxun depart, and listened to the whistling sounds surrounding him.
He used to be the one blowing the whistle; now, he's just an observer.
Before he could think any further, a figure flew toward him.
Si Jinchuan had initially raised his knife to parry, but upon seeing the person approaching, he stopped.
"What? Are you here to kill me again?" Si Jinchuan said helplessly, his eyes filled with unbearable pain.
"No, at least not in front of them. I wouldn't do that," Xie Wanxun said coldly, pointing at the two people on the ground.
"What happened to you? How did you get so badly injured?"
"It's nothing, just a minor injury, nothing to worry about. Wanxun, are you alright?"
"I'm fine, you should worry about your injuries first!" Xie Wanxun took out some pills and handed them to Si Jinchuan.
But Si Jinchuan looked surprised and stared straight ahead without moving.
Xie Wanxun was puzzled. She looked up and met the eyes of 'Si Jinchuan' and 'Xie Wanxun', which startled her so much that she gasped.
The four looked at each other, and a sense of awkwardness crept in.
"Cough cough!"
Xie Wanxun coughed twice, breaking the silence. She walked over and patiently explained, "Don't misunderstand, we're not monsters. In short, we're 'you' from another world. This realm may have connected us."
Xie Wanxun and Si Jinchuan looked at each other, both somewhat incredulous.
"Can you let us out?" Xie Wanxun asked cautiously. She didn't know whether she should trust the people in front of her, but since they didn't seem to have any ill intentions, Xie Wanxun decided to test them.
"can."
Xie Wanxun was about to breathe a sigh of relief when she heard 'Si Jinchuan' continue, "This is the Domain of Slaughter. Only when there are no living beings in the domain can one leave."
"You're lying! How could such an extreme secret realm exist!" Si Jinchuan stood in front of Xie Wanxun, staring intently at 'Si Jinchuan' like a wolf cub, threatening, "If you want to hurt Wanxun, I'll fight you to the death and won't let you take a single step forward!"
When Xie Wanxun saw Si Jinchuan's surprised expression after being yelled at, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Si Jinchuan helplessly spread his hands and said, "What I said is true. You were able to come in because Wanxun and I killed the other party at the same time, which opened the domain."
Upon hearing this, Xie Wanxun and Si Jinchuan were stunned once again. They had not expected that the other 'them' had reached a point of no return.
"Kill me, Wanxun. Even if we get out, I will still be the Demon Lord, and then we will inevitably face this moment again," Si Jinchuan said through gritted teeth.
"Why? Is the Demon Clan so important to you? What am I then? Good and evil are irreconcilable. As long as there's a gap in our identities, we can never go back?" Xie Wanxun cried out in bewilderment, feeling a sharp pain in her heart. "What does our past mean? And what does this whistle represent?!"
Xie Wanxun raised the whistle high, about to throw it to the ground.
"Let's pretend the past never existed! Wanxun, forget our past!"
"Fine, Si Jinchuan, you've got guts." Xie Wanxun slammed the whistle down hard, almost hitting the ground.
However, a ball of will-o'-the-wisp caught it.
Xie Wanxun glanced at Si Jinchuan, and the two stepped forward to mediate the fight.
"A broken whistle can never be put back together, and so can your relationship with him. So, calm down."
The whistle was placed in her hand, and 'Xie Wanxun' looked earnestly at Xie Wanxun, whose eyes were already red, and said, "Wanxun, don't have so much prejudice against the demons. They are not necessarily all bad."
“But I am the sect leader of the Twilight Snow Sect, I cannot be with him openly.”
“Wanxun, to be honest, I am also a Demon Lord.” Xie Wanxun said patiently, “In my opinion, neither the Demon Race nor the Human Race should be two opposing sides. They are all members of the cultivation world and have the right to live.”
Xie Wanxun listened patiently, gradually beginning to accept the other person's perspective.
the other side.
As Si Jinchuan approached, he scratched his head in distress, unsure of where to begin.
After all, 'Si Jinchuan' had killed himself many times over, and 'he' really didn't know how to patiently explain it.
"boom!"
A heavy punch landed on Si Jinchuan's head, making him see stars.
"what are you doing!"
"You silly boy, why are you so rude to Xie Wanxun? You don't want to hurt her at all, so why say so many hurtful things?" Si Jinchuan said indignantly, arms crossed.
"I..." Si Jinchuan felt a little wronged. He didn't want Wanxun to get hurt, so he volunteered to die.
"Forget it, I came here to tell you, if you have anything on your mind, tell Xie Wanxun right away, don't wait until you lose her to regret it. If you don't cherish her now, it might take tens of thousands of years to find her again. So, speak your mind quickly, do your thing quickly, don't wait until it's too late to turn back." Si Jinchuan's voice was somewhat muffled, and looking at the bewildered person, he felt a nameless anger rising within him.
What a foolish boy who doesn't know how lucky he is!
"……understood."
Si Jinchuan wanted to explain, but when he saw the obvious sadness in the eyes of the person in front of him, he stopped arguing.
After Xie Wanxun and Si Jinchuan calmed down, they gathered together and thought of a way to get out.
“It seems we won’t have a chance to get out unless we all die.” Xie Wanxun shook her head, but said nonchalantly, “I’m fine, after all, I’m a phoenix, and even if I die once, I can be resurrected. But what about you, Si Jinchuan?”
Upon hearing this, a hint of joy flashed in Si Jinchuan's eyes.
Wanxun finally stopped calling him Helian Jinchuan. It seems that his journey to this secret realm and the many injuries he suffered were worthwhile.
Seeing that Si Jinchuan was already absent-minded and grinning foolishly, Xie Wanxun reached out and flicked his head hard.
"Stop grinning like an idiot, think of something quick."
Si Jinchuan regained his senses and said confidently, "It's alright. I have an extremely strong self-healing ability. Even if I'm stabbed in the heart, I can recover. I can even use this to cause temporary death."
"Really?"
"real."
"Okay, I'll do as you say."
Si Jinchuan looked troubled and glanced at Xie Wanxun and Si Jinchuan.
Xie Wanxun understood what Si Jinchuan meant and said, "It's okay, we'll help you get out."
Although Si Jinchuan had his doubts, he still nodded gratefully.
"Luo Ze, go back."
Xie Wanxun held the Luo Ze sword in her hand, looked at Si Jinchuan, and pressed the sword against his right heart.
Si Jinchuan closed his eyes with a calm smile on his lips.
Xie Wanxun's eyes flashed with pity, followed by a bitter smile.
How could I possibly bring myself to actually hurt you?
She took a deep breath, and without the slightest hesitation, she exerted all her strength, aiming the sword tip directly at her heart, and stabbed it down fiercely.
In that instant, the blade tore through the clothes, and blood gushed out, staining the garments crimson, like a bewitching blood flower blooming.
"puff!"
He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his vision blurred.
"Tick tock!"
Is that the sound of blood flowing onto the ground?
Xie Wanxun opened her eyes, only to see that Si Jinchuan was already in tears. He was sobbing, unable to utter a word, his whole body trembling.
"Why did you open your eyes? Don't cry! What if you go blind from crying?" Xie Wanxun said half-jokingly. She reached out to wipe the blood off Si Jinchuan's face, but accidentally stuck some blood on his face.
Si Jinchuan clutched Xie Wanxun's wound, his face flushed from crying, and stammered, "It hurts so much...it breaks my heart..."
However, the person in front of him only showed a gentle smile before turning into a ball of crimson flame and disappearing from the spot.
Si Jinchuan stared blankly at his empty palm for a long time. The Xuan Sword flew into his hand, reflecting his resolute gaze.
"Puch!"
The Xuan Sword was stained red, and Si Jinchuan fell to the ground, closing his eyes peacefully.
Watching the people before him die, Xie Wanxun said somberly, "Now, let us send them on their way!"
Si Jinchuan nodded in agreement.
The two turned around at the same time, their eyes met, and they were filled with the resolute determination to face death.
Si Jinchuan gritted his teeth, his facial muscles twitching slightly from the effort, and with a sudden burst of strength, he plunged the sharp blade straight into Xie Wanxun's abdomen.
The moment the blade pierced through, Xie Wanxun let out a muffled groan, his body trembling instinctively, and crimson blood quickly spread across his clothes.
At the same time, Xie Wanxun's eyes turned fierce. She slowly raised her long sword, aiming the tip at Si Jinchuan's right chest, near his heart, and stabbed down without hesitation.
The sword pierced through his chest, and Si Jinchuan's body jolted violently. He then spat out a mouthful of blood, as if struck by lightning, and slowly knelt on the ground, where two pools of crimson blood stood, a shocking sight.
Si Jinchuan's body turned into a wisp of light and disappeared.
"They've gone back," Si Jinchuan said calmly, drawing his sword.
His response was a jarring "thump".
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