klisemfg Chapter 536 Miao Holy Son x Miao Priest (The End)
Chapter 536 Miao Holy Son x Miao Priest (The End)
Shen Juan had considered that things might be tragic, but she never expected it to be this tragic.
Blood was everywhere, and countless pairs of bloodshot eyes stared at Shen Juan with resentment and malice.
Among the severed limbs, the exquisite silver crown lay to one side, stained with blood. Several venomous snakes coiled and twisted around it, flicking their tongues, their cold, vertical pupils staring coldly at Shen Juan.
Shen Juan collapsed to the ground instantly, as if struck by lightning.
He staggered over, only to fall headfirst into a pool of blood. The strong smell of blood filled his nostrils, but Shen Juan couldn't care less.
He picked up the silver crown.
That silver crown should have been worn by Gu Yao.
Helplessly, he searched for the boy's whereabouts amidst mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
Ah Yao...
Ah Yao...
Shen Yu, who was following closely behind, also turned pale when he saw the scene before him.
Even though he had been on the battlefield, he had never seen such a disgusting scene.
Various poisonous creatures twisted and intertwined, centipedes, snakes, scorpions, toads, and geckos mixed with countless Gu worms of various shapes, covering the ground, twisting and writhing, their claws outstretched.
Twisted human bodies, scattered limbs, and stray fresh eyeballs create a scene resembling a living hell.
It is clearly visible that all the key figures in Miao territory have died here.
Suppressing his nausea, Shen Yu stepped forward and dragged the deranged Shen Juan out.
With a grim face, he grabbed the person and pulled them up. Under his feet was someone's eyeball, which he crushed, splattering a sticky liquid.
"Shen Juan! What's wrong with you?"
Ignoring Shen Yu's roar, Shen Juan shoved him aside and stared at Shen Yu with cold, resentful eyes.
Shen Yu's heart trembled, and he opened his lips, only to find that he could not say anything.
Shen Juan's eyes, however, seemed to be bloodshot. "Cilin, stop them!"
His voice was incredibly hoarse, as if it were being squeezed out of his throat, or like rough sand scraping against a steel plate; the sound was sharp and unpleasant.
Shen Yu subconsciously looked at the little white snake, which stood on a pile of corpses half a person high, its body raised, its golden vertical pupils carrying a cold, inorganic light.
Being stared at by those eyes, Shen Yu's heart skipped a beat.
The next second, a scream came from behind.
"Yes, there's a snake!"
“So many snakes!”
"Quickly, quickly get out the realgar powder!"
"Too much..."
Shen Yu turned around and saw that the men he had brought were rapidly approaching with weapons in hand.
From the piles of corpses and the bushes, venomous snakes swarmed out; the vines hanging upside down in the trees and forests also transformed into venomous snakes.
One after another, terrifying vertical pupils lit up in the forest.
Like an invincible army, their small force was like an ant trying to shake a tree, utterly overestimating their own strength.
Ci Lin was like the king of this place, his small body coiled on the head of a python as thick as an adult man's thigh and as long as four adult men's height.
It flicked its tongue, leading its army to protect Shen Juan, preventing them from getting any closer.
Countless venomous snakes swarmed around them, each person surrounded by at least a dozen, watching them intently. The slightest movement from them could kill them in an instant.
Shen Yu dared not move again.
Ci Lin was quite satisfied. He slid down the python's body and crawled through the pile of corpses, as if searching for something.
Wherever it passes, poisonous creatures retreat.
Blood trickled down the slightly sloping ground, passing under everyone's feet, and the air was filled with a strong, pungent smell of blood.
Cilin finally stopped in a rotting pit of blood.
As she was searching, Chen Juan seemed to sense something and turned her head to look at her blankly.
The next instant, he sprinted towards this direction.
He fell three times in just a few meters, his body covered in blood and grime, making him seem to blend into the place.
In the blood pit, Shen Juan carefully moved the severed limbs away, revealing half of her body submerged in blood.
Yes, only half of it.
One of his hands and one of his feet were severed.
Gu Yao's ethereal face was now deathly pale, covered in blood, and a silver bracelet still gleamed on his hand hanging outside the blood pit.
Shen Juan felt a tightness in her throat, and with a trembling voice, she cautiously called out to him, "Ah, Yao..."
It was a deathly silence.
As if sensing something, Shen Juan's tears fell instantly, but were wiped away hastily the next second, leaving her vision blurred.
But he knew he couldn't cry.
He gently lifted the boy's broken body as if he were holding a fragile treasure.
It was surprisingly light.
He stared blankly down at the sky.
The beautiful, brightly colored dress was soaked in blood, revealing stark white bones. All the ribs were broken and haphazardly embedded in the flesh. The sternum and spine were split in two, and the abdomen was disemboweled.
They are claw marks from a wild beast.
Where the internal organs should have been, there was now a large hole pierced through, and nothing was left.
Nothing is left...
Shen Juan stopped crying.
He simply raised his hand and gently wiped the boy's face clean.
His friend, Ah Yao, is very clean.
The blood trickled down his well-defined knuckles, forming a stream that flowed down the muddy ground, creating bloody puddles.
He slowly walked out.
The little white snake followed behind Shen Juan.
Shen Yu was anxious and stepped forward to stop Shen Juan, but the swarming snakes blocked his way.
Blood trickled down the steps, leaving a long trail of blood.
The snakes lingered around Shen Yu and his group for a day and a night.
Shen Yu gazed in the direction of the village, where flames soared into the sky.
A fire burned it all to the ground.
He never saw Shen Juan again.
Life and death do not know.