Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 277 The Death of Jasmine

  Xiaolan tried to take her eyes away from the human skin.

  Although I don’t want to admit it, what happened is already obvious.

   "That...that is..." Jasmine said incoherently.

  "Don't look," Xiaolan bit her lower lip, looked at the person who stood up in the Huishengzhen, and said to Jasmine, "As long as all this is over, then today's things will be false and will not happen."

  Only kill him, kill him for the source...

  The man in the resurrection house stepped forward slowly and appeared under the lantern. It was indeed the gray-haired Fengmu.

  Fengmu's eyes are dull, and the corners of his mouth are drooping, and there is a trace of viciousness in his turbid eyes.

  He is still resurrected.

  Mu Yun struggled for a while under the brainwashing of seeking the source, and she seemed to be in a coma again, and there was no movement.

Qiuyuan licked his lower lip and looked at Xiaolan with a grin.

   "It's a headache, you finally got rid of Feng Mu..." The joking and madness in his eyes became more obvious, "But, it's not just him."

  Some small noises came from the dark bamboo forest.

   Xiaolan gripped the metal disc and looked around.

  Countless people are like ghosts and fires, dragging their feet, dragging the stacks of bamboo leaves on the ground, and walking towards here without a word.

  The villagers who ran away just now have all appeared.

  Men and women, old and young, are puppets seeking sources.

   Xiaolan hurried to protect Mu Yun.

  The villagers were very slow at first, and when they walked under the dim yellow light, they seemed to see their prey suddenly, swayed their legs quickly, and rushed towards them one by one.

   "Oscar! Protect Mu Yun!" Jasmine shouted, "Xiaolan! Bai Su! Let's go!"

   Jasmine said as she took off from Bai Su's shoulders, flew a half circle in the air, and landed on Bai Su's shoulders again.

   "Ah... you come on!"

  But they have nowhere to go, and the dense figures have been covered.

  Oscar kicked left and right, protecting Mu Yun lying on the ground, looking effortless.

  Xiaolan regretted it, and the three of them should protect Mu Yun and let Oscar come to blast her for the source.

  Otherwise, he wouldn’t be beaten so badly.

  Some of the villagers have become a tool for seeking sources, but more are ordinary people who have lost consciousness. Xiaolan is not easy to get started, and when he is hesitating how to make a move, the villagers closed their eyes and grabbed it directly.

  Although their eyes are closed, they are not blind.

  Just as they are controlled by their minds, but they don’t just use simple and rude king punches.

  A few people are well versed in actual combat theory, and the moment they approached, they attacked Xiaolan's bottom plate first.

   Xiaolan moved around, but still failed to stop the villager's hand. After a while, Xiaolan's body tilted to the right, and the right side of the wheelchair rolled away slowly in a small circle.

   Xiaolan is a little angry, what kind of way is this? Playing around dismantling a wheelchair?

Shortly after    lost his balance, Zhuan on the left also went to look for its little friend. Xiaolan grabbed the handrail and shook it in place for a few times before falling straight to the ground.

  "Xiaolan! Xiaolan!" Jasmine cried and flew to Xiaolan.

   "Ah, what are you doing here now! Get out of the way, get out of the way!" Xiaolan waved her hands frantically, "I'll crush you!..."

  At the critical moment, Xiaolan's body was disabled, her arms stretched out, and she made a beautiful push-up, finally protecting Jasmine.

   "Be careful! He is here!" Jasmine stopped firmly at Xiaolan's neckline and reminded.

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold wind with a tangy smell approached frantically from the sides of the two of them. Xiaolan's peripheral light caught the black gold cut through the air in the splash of blood, and his left arm was straightened, lying crookedly and flashing. , The sharp and heavy axe swished past his eyes.

  The black gold big axe circled half a circle, suddenly stopped, turned around, and chopped back.

   Xiao Lan raised his head, saw Feng Mu's pants and cloth shoes soaked in blood, raised his hand, and a blue light struck out instantly.

   "Spiritual Probe!"

  Fengmu was unprepared, his calf was immediately exploded into flesh and flesh, and the direction of the axe's attack was tilted toward the ground. Taking advantage of this breathing effort, Xiaolan drew a circle of blue doors on the ground, and the whole person fell into it.

When    appears again, it will be in mid-air.

  Fortunately, it is not high.

   Xiaolan fell to the ground, and the ground was full of stumps and blood. Fengmu attacked regardless of the enemy and us, and slammed his axe recklessly. Countless villagers were chopped into pieces.

  But it's fast.

   was caught.

  Before he got up from a corpse, Xiaolan felt the murderous intent of the black gold axe approaching his head.

   Xiaolan suddenly turned over.

  The ax almost wiped his chin and chopped to the ground.

  I was only drawn a small hole.

  But, something floated and fell in front of my eyes, covering my left eye.

   Xiaolan trembled.

   "Mo... Jasmine..."

  It was a faint lake blue, butterfly wings.

   Jasmine's remaining body fell into Xiaolan's ear.

   motionless.

   "Talk to me, Jasmine!" Xiaolan's eyes hurt violently, "Say something to let me know that you live..."

  Fengmu’s axe did not give the two sensational time.

   Xiaolan felt pain all over her body.

  What happened to Jasmine?

  Jasmine...

  A cold behind the ears.

  The sight of both eyes split apart.

  She felt her body hit the ground heavily.

  One eye saw the blood-stained mother-in-law who was lying on the ground...

  The other eye, through the bright red, saw the other half of the head of Granny Huoyu that fell on the opposite side.

  Xiaolan looked at each other with both eyes.

   Jasmine’s body is in the middle of them.

  I'm dead?

   died so miserably.

  Death... Is that how it feels?

  Bai Su got rid of the entangled villagers, flew over, and bit Fengmu who was about to chop Xiaolan's body.

  In front of my eyes...slowly it was red.

  When I first met Jasmine, I had a fight with Jasmine.

  At the time, it was also red.

  Why are you fighting?

Seems……

  "Xiaolan..."

  Someone is calling oneself.

  "Xiaolan..."

  The call is far, soft.

   "I'm not dead yet...

   "You won't die either..."

  Jasmine.

  The warm and soft heat flow, like silk, slowly rises from under the feet.

  Legs, feel conscious.

   "I will protect you."

  The golden light shines all around instantly.

   Xiaolan was stabbed by the golden light and covered her eyes.

   "Outside the evil spirits, just a mere rat!" The familiar voice was sonorous and powerful, "I will be here today, scavenging evil things!"

In the brilliant golden light, Xiaolan recognized the thin figure standing in the center.

   is Jasmine.

   is Jasmine as a human.

  The strength of the legs finally returned, Xiaolan moved her somewhat stiff legs, and stood up shaking tremblingly while leaning on the ground.

  She touched her head without any wounds.

  Golden light radiated from under Jasmine's feet. On the loess ground covered with bamboo leaves and weeds, the dazzling golden light outlined a complete pattern.

   is a butterfly.

  Complex patterns, elegant dovetails.

   is exactly what Jasmine looked like not long ago-Mother Huoyu's butterfly.

  (End of this chapter)