After the flying saucer captured the entire sect, I became very popular among the stars.

The rain was getting thicker, and the continuous water line penetrated the two people in place, and there was a light white steam steaming from their bodies.

Chu Yao's ghost soldiers have dispersed, turning into misty green smoke and dissipating around them.

The smoke was still lingering on the messy ground, and there was a brief moment of tranquility on the battlefield. The butterfly-faced woman's helmet fell to the ground unconsciously, and her long hair was scattered. The hair of both of them was wet from the rain, outlining the curves of their necks.

Chu Yao gasped for a few seconds and wanted to pry her hand away, but she still held the dagger tightly. I don't know whether it was because the immobilization technique was too effective or because she still had an unwilling obsession in her heart.

The dagger was still causing damage to the spiritual power in Chu Yao's body. She gritted her teeth and could only choose a more painful way. While holding the woman's wrist, she suddenly retreated, with a splash of blood. The dagger was drawn out.

The severe pain in her abdomen made Chu Yao's eyes blurred, but she insisted on swallowing a few healing pills and brushed her hand on her stomach to temporarily stop the bleeding.

It's not time to rest yet.

As his consciousness spread across the abandoned amusement park, Chu Yao saw several vehicles parked in front of the gate, and groups of uniformed people with weapons in hand blocked the outside.

The first young man was not tall, but he was very agile. He held a black short knife and led his friends to take the lead and entangled a masked blood customer.

It's Yao Han!

Seeing that it was his own family, Chu Yao breathed a sigh of relief. But there were only four people there, and the other four were missing.

Chu Yao braved the rain, summoned the Zihuang Sword, and flew high into the sky on it. From a distance, he saw a car driving away from the other side of the amusement park wall. He would not be able to catch up for a while.

I don’t know when they left this as a backup plan. It seems that these blood customers are not united as one, and they even run away without risking the lives of their companions.

Go help first!

She flew towards Yao Han in a whoosh.

Yao Han was currently fighting with a man wearing a blue bird mask. The two sides were fighting with fists and knives, and they were inseparable.

When he saw Chu Yao coming behind the other party, his expression remained unchanged, but he deliberately gave the other party a flaw and took half a step back. The bird-faced man was about to draw his knife and attack, but unexpectedly his back was completely exposed to Chu Yao's eyes.

Chu Yao flew up and kicked him hard on the back of the neck. The man's body swayed, but he didn't fall down yet.

Taking advantage of this great opportunity, more than a dozen young girls swarmed up and pinned the bird-faced man to the ground, serving him with hemp ropes. The other three people did not last long under the punches and kicks of Yao Han and Chu Yao, and they were all tightly tied with hemp ropes.

"Who are these people?..." Yao Han asked aloud.

"A group of killers, I don't know when they targeted me." She walked up to the man wearing the blue bird mask, who had been tied into a rice dumpling with hemp rope and sat silently.

"Pretending to be dead? A bunch of sneaky guys -" Chu Yao reached out and took off his mask, revealing an ordinary face.

She was about to ask questions, but she realized something was wrong. The man's face was dark, his eyelids were half-closed, and he was already dead!

Chu Yao's expression changed, and he quickly turned to the other three people. He spoke the immobilization technique first, and the other tied people were also immobilized in place.

She unmasked them one by one: a plum blossom, a cigarette, a crow.

But Chu Yao was still a step too late, and all these bloody guests died.

Yao Han took out his gloves from his pocket and put them on, opened the mouth of one of them, and looked at him for a while:

"There were residual marks on the back teeth, they had taken poison."

To commit suicide so decisively, would you rather commit suicide than reveal the secrets of your organization?

Blood Guest Alliance, I am really becoming more and more curious about you.

"You guys clean up the area, and then go to the house over there to take shelter from the rain."

Yao Han nodded and led everyone to start the aftermath work. Chu Yao thought of the woman who was still locked in place and returned to the battlefield just now.

The rain gradually deepened, moving from a steady patter to a heavy rain. What was just a light and rhythmic chime has now turned into a continuous muffled drum.

The woman still maintained her original posture. Chu Yao took off her mask, revealing a young-looking face.

Really young, looks to be under twenty.

"I know you have poison in your mouth." Chu Yao's words were very soft and could not be heard far in the sound of rain. Only the two of them could hear them. "As long as you cooperate with me, I can spare your life. So don't If you do stupid things, just blink when you understand.”

The woman did not move, still glaring at Chu Yao fiercely, with eyes like a wild beast.

Chu Yao frowned: "Your eyes can move."

After hearing this, the woman's eyes opened even wider, assuming a posture of looking forward to death.

It seemed like she wasn't going to cooperate.

"Why bother." Chu Yao sighed softly and put his right hand on her head.

She won't feel any pity just because the other person is a woman.

Since the Blood Guest Alliance is targeting them, they are enemies. Compassion for the enemy is cruelty to oneself.

"Search for souls!"

A flash of light suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, and memories rolled into Chu Yao's mind like a tsunami.

A girl who was abandoned by her parents in a run-down rural area grew up eating hundreds of meals.

When he was seven years old, he was abducted by human traffickers from out of town, then bought by an old man and taken to a mysterious base somewhere.

The walls of the base are very high, and you can occasionally hear the sound of the waves outside. This is an unknown island.

There are countless children who were brought here like her in the base. Their daily task is to train non-stop.

Physical fitness, reaction, martial arts...the purpose of training is to train them into a qualified "sword".

The training is boring, but the superiors will not allow them to rest, and they will be beaten if they are lazy. Everyday life is about sleeping, eating, and training, every day, every day.

Although it was very bitter, at least she would not starve to death, and she would have companions around her to support each other. This was the happiest time in her life, until they faced the final assessment.

The so-called assessment is to let them kill each other.

When she stabbed the sword blade into the chest of her former friend in order to survive, the last trace of kindness in her heart was finally wiped out, and from then on her life was accompanied by indifference.

She became the number one in that class and became the old man's personal guard. Then late one night, he chopped off the old man's head.

She was hunted down, running around in various cities on the third continent, sleeping in construction sites, and picking up leftover lunch boxes from others.

In a desperate situation, she accidentally met the contact person of the Blood Guest Alliance. The other party took a fancy to her skills and extended an olive branch.

This is a well-structured underground organization that recruits members solely on the recommendation of internal members. Members of the organization do not meet each other on weekdays, but only communicate with each other through a weird website.

So she put on a mask and became a "blood butterfly".

Xuedie took on the first mission in his life, but it was not the first time he killed someone. Then she finally got money, and used the bloody money to change her appearance and want to change her life.

But she found that she could do nothing but kill. After more than ten years of isolation on an isolated island, she was like a stranger in the society of gods, out of place.

In order to survive, she could only keep taking on tasks, until today...

Chu Yao finished reading her story in the pouring rain, and then unlocked the blood butterfly's immobilization technique.

Xuedie's body swayed, but he did not fall down. She was the first ordinary person Chu Yao had ever seen who could survive the soul-searching technique with willpower.

She raised her trembling hand, waved the dagger that had been washed by the rain, and struck Chu Yao again.

Chu Yao simply turned to one side and easily dodged the opponent's attack, with an indescribable meaning in his eyes.

"What's that look in your eyes?" Xuedie finally said the first sentence, "Memory search, right? I don't need your pity!"

In fact, she doesn't have much strength left. Soul Searching will overdraw her physical strength, and now she is just at the end of her strength.

Chu Yao slashed her wrist with his palm, and the dagger flew out diagonally, drawing a shining arc in the rain.

"Xiaoran didn't mean to kill you." Chu Yao suddenly said, "She is forcing you to take action."

Qi Ran, this is the name of Xue Die’s friend.

In her memory, she always felt that she had killed Xiaoran, and she always felt guilty for her.

But as a bystander, Chu Yao, a monk who was higher than the other party in terms of experience and experience, quickly noticed something was wrong.

"What?" Xuedie's throat broke and her voice was trembling.

"She had two opportunities to poke you in the eye but didn't do it, like..."

"That's enough! What's the use of talking about it now!" Xuedie became a little hysterical. He frantically pulled out another dagger from his back and slashed at Chu Yao. "Psychic, you understand me again." What!"

Chu Yao didn't say anything, just watched her chop at it without any plan, and then knocked the dagger down again with a precise punch.

"Take refuge in me and you can still live. You don't have to live like this."

"Ah!"

After that, there was no communication between the two.

Xuedie smiled contemptuously, gritted his teeth hard, and the poison began to spread in his mouth.

Chu Yao didn't stop her, just bent down, picked up the blood butterfly mask that fell on the ground in the unexpected look of the other party, and put it on her face.

"..." She seemed to want to open her mouth to say something, but in the end she couldn't say anything and fell limply into the water on the ground.

From beginning to end, Chu Yao didn't know her name, not even in her memory.

She seems to have never had a name, only the codename "Xuedie". She is Xuedie, and Xuedie is also her.

Chu Yao put away her equipment and sent her on her last journey with flames.

She turned and left, the eternal fire burning in the wind and rain, like a stage curtain hanging behind her, and the blood-red butterfly on the mask struggled among the sparks and raindrops, as if it was about to flutter its wings.

My original intention for this novel was to write a lighter story...

But as I write, it becomes like this (