Chapter 1 The Past

In the dilapidated courtyard, a skeleton-like woman stood. She raised her face and stared blankly at the pear flower in front of her.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew, but she seemed to be completely unknown, and the wind also blew up her sleeves, which were empty, and there was only a ferocious broken wrist left.

She has no hands.

The door outside opened with a squeak, and then a woman in a fancy dress came over. She had a smile on her lips, but her eyes were cold, and even on the bright red lips, there was a trace of evil. qualitative arc.

"Sister Qingci, I'm here to see you."

Lou Ziyin smiled and said, "How have you been all these years?" She smiled, and this smile became more and more beautiful.

Shen Qingci caught a piece of pear blossom with his broken wrist, but his long eyelashes closed his eyes with a dull look.

"Haha..." Lou Ziyin covered her mouth again and smiled.

"Sister, I'm just here to tell you one thing, haven't you always wanted to know, how is your eldest sister?"

"No matter how we are sisters, I have to let you know."

Lou Ziyin raised her red lips again,

"Sister, do you know? Your only relative is dead today, your sister is dead, do you know how she died, she was burned alive, burnt to a black mass, everyone is Twisted together, you know, in the past few years, she has sent a lot of money, but unfortunately you haven't used a penny, so she died, and she couldn't rest her eyes. Your Shen family is finally dead. Ah, but when are you going to accompany them?"

Her face hurt when she laughed, but Shen Qingci seemed to have no expression at all, no feeling at all, she just lowered her head and looked at her broken wrist, this is Qi Qi The palm of my hand was cut off, and I didn't know how painful it was, how heart-piercing it was.

Lou Ziyin stretched out her hand and slapped Shen Qingci's face with a snap.

"Shen Qingci, you are indeed cold-blooded. You didn't cry when your father died, you didn't cry when your brother was torn apart by five horses, and you didn't cry when your eldest sister was married to the most filthy man in the capital. Cry, now she's dead, her limbs were broken, and she was burned alive, why, you still don't have a single tear?"

Shen Qingci raised his face. On his pale face, only a pair of cold pupils stared silently at the woman in Chinese clothing before him, but the woman in Chinese clothing was stunned for a moment, but it passed quickly, and then he raised his eyebrows. his charming red lips.

"You have already chopped off your hands, do you still want to kill me, why, with your broken wrist?" She raised her hand again, but Shen Qingci didn't even dodge, There are only those cold eyes, perhaps as someone else said, she has no heart, she is cold-blooded, and she has no joy, anger, sorrow or joy at all.

This time, Lou Ziyin's hand never put it down, but gently patted Shen Qingci's bloodless face, you said why you are so stubborn, as long as you are obedient and hand over the incense code of our Lou family, I can let Xianggong let you go, or let Xianggong take you as a concubine again. Do you think this is not good?

"Sister, don't be so ignorant of flattery, look at how many people you have killed by your ignorance of flattery," the woman in Huafu slapped her face again, but the tentacles were almost as cold as ice.

How can a person's body temperature be so cold, but Shen Qingci in front of her is just like this, her body is like there is no body temperature at all, without blood, there is no temperature.

"Sister, I advise you to give the incense scripture to your elder sister, so that elder sister can help your elder sister prepare a thin coffin, so that she can be buried in the ground in peace, so that she will not die before her death, and will be a lonely ghost after her death. end."

"Lou Ziyin..."

The cold ones are almost all without a trace of sadness, and the light ones are almost incapable of experiencing the eight sufferings in the world.

It's just these three characters, flat, folded, and tasteless.

Lou Ziyin was stunned for a moment, but suddenly she laughed again, is my sister willing to say it, but I haven't heard you call your sister's name for a long time, don't you love your husband the most? That's right, the corner of her lips lifted slightly , in a slightly sarcastic tone.

You said, if you had known today, why did you have to do it in the first place, if you had said it earlier, Xianggong would not have cut off your wrist, and your white bamboo would not have died.

"Lou Ziyin..."

With this sound again, some light finally gathered in Shen Qingci's cold pupils, but what was reflected was a kind of emptiness.

She raised her broken wrist and put it on Lou Ziyin's face glue, "Do you think you can no longer kill without hands?"

"If you don't just break the bowl yourself, if you don't ask yourself, why should you ask others?"

Lou Ziyin stroked her black hair again, and then stepped forward, her slender fingers also placed on this odd-shaped pear tree, "This tree is really good, and the flowers are blooming really well, but ..." She raised her face, and the expressions on her face disappeared, "Sister, you should also know that elder sister hates pear flowers the most, so tomorrow elder sister will let someone cut it off, sister, what do you think?

The pure whiteness of the tree that fell in front of her, Shen Qingci held out the broken bowl again, and there was a perfect pear flower on the broken bowl. She suddenly smiled, like such a pure white flower, white and colorless and transparent. .

She lifted her broken bowl and put the pear flower in her mouth. The incense that she didn't know where it came from made everyone outside the courtyard stop involuntarily.

It smells good, yes, it smells good.

I don't know which kind of fragrance, like pears but not pears, like plums but not plums, and like lotus in snow, but it's actually kind of cold.

"Lou Ziyin..." This is the third time Shen Qingci has called this name, what she wants to remember, even if she becomes a ghost, she will not forget it.

"Do you really think you can't kill without a hand?" Her voice was faint, but no one knew. At this time, she raised another arm, which also had no wrist, but inside the wrist was It's half a pair of scissors.

The half pair of scissors grew alive in the flesh, grew together with the flesh, joined with the bones, and fused with the flesh.

Lou Ziyin takes care of her fancy clothes slowly, if you can kill people, I, Lou Ziyin, can be the queen.

As a result, before her words fell, she felt a pain in her vest.

She screamed, and pushed the skinny woman behind her. The woman's body was as thin as a ghost, and even the wind would pour into her clothes. Shen Qing took a step back, and the wind She was still blowing on her empty body, and half a pair of scissors grew on the broken wrist of her right hand.

Who said people without hands can't kill, she didn't know if Lou Ziyin could be the queen, but she would kill her.

"Come on, come on..."