C15 Is Buddha or a Devil

Liu Yun was shocked by the Underworld King's expression and words, she was pale and could not help but retreat, she felt that in front of the Underworld King, he was no longer as indifferent, he was like a drawn out knife, causing Liu Yun's heart to palpitate.

Perhaps the King of Hell had realized that he had lost control of himself just now, so he quickly changed his mindset. He then said to Liu Yun: "Forget it, you will stay here for the night. You can leave tomorrow morning!"

After saying that, the King of Hell left without looking back.

After the King of Hell left, Liu Yun's heart that was hanging in his throat was slowly pushed back down again, but after calming his emotions, Liu Yun felt that he could not stay here any longer, and had to leave quickly.

Facing this temperamental Yama, she was truly afraid, afraid that he would use her as an offering whenever he was in a bad mood. Thinking of this, Liu Yun quickly started to clean up the mess.

The clothes that Liu Yun wore earlier had already been cut open by the rapist, and the clothes that she was wearing now looked a little fat, and the material was also very rough, so it must have belonged to her. Liu Yun thought that she had helped her change clothes when he was unconscious.

As for Qiu Niang, he had even misunderstood her when he first woke up. Now, not only did he eat her meat porridge, he was even wearing her clothes. Liu Yun felt that he should thank her.

She felt that she needed to thank him in person so that she could show her sincerity. Therefore, in the end, she could only place the bundle that she had already tied onto the desk in the room. She sat on the chair that Yama Minamiya had been sitting on just now, and waited for Lady Qiu to return before thanking her before leaving!

Just when Liu Yun was putting down the bag, she heard a clanging sound outside the house that sounded like weapons being unsheathed. She was shocked and quickly got up. After standing up, she opened the window and looked out!

When Liu Yun looked out of the window, he almost cried out in surprise. He saw that outside, the King of Hell was practicing his swordsmanship bare-chested in the blazing sun.

Under the scorching sun, the muscles on the body of the King of Hell were firm, forming a stark contrast with his gentle and elegant jade-like face. However, the color of his skin and flesh depended on the color of his neck.

What surprised Liu Yun the most was the scars on the King Yan's body. Behind his bare shoulder, Liu Yun could clearly see the wounds on the King Yan's body, some of them were only a few centimeters away from his heart, they seemed to be recounting the experiences the King Yan had gone through in the past few years.

Seeing that body full of scars, Liu Yun was both surprised and touched. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, it would have been hard for her to imagine that under the blade king's clean white clothes, there would be such a badly damaged body.

At the same time, she somewhat understood that the King of Hell's cold blood and ruthlessness were tempered by this body full of scars. If he was not cold, if he was not ruthless, then the next wound that would appear would be his death talisman!

The silver blade shone brilliantly as it fluttered in the sky. The King of Hell was practicing his saber technique in the middle of the courtyard like an eagle. The long blade danced in his hand and the radiance reflected by the blade illuminated the entire courtyard.

Some of the blade lights even flashed towards Liu Yun's current location, causing her eyes to ache and even stopped crying. However, she still didn't close the window, and continued to watch with squinted eyes.

After practicing for almost four hours, the sweat on Yama's body began to glow under the sun. It was unknown whether it was the blade's glow or his glow, but the entire courtyard was filled with light.

When the sound of the door opening rang out, the King of Hell slowly retracted his move. His figure flashed as he grabbed the clothes hanging on the side of the door. With a flash, he entered a room to the side, and the door closed behind him.

If Liu Yun had not personally witnessed the movements of the King of Hell just now, she would have thought that this place was haunted. Even with her eyes, she could barely keep up with the King of Hell's movements.

After the sound of the courtyard door opening, Madam Qiu carried Tiger, followed by the burly man. The three of them entered the house, and the burly man was holding a lot of things in his hands.

Liu Yun took a rough look. There seemed to be wine, roast chicken and so on. There were also a few packets of things wrapped in yellow paper. He did not know what they were, but they were probably also some food.

Liu Yun could clearly see from inside the house that the three of them walking together were like a family of three. Moreover, they were talking and laughing. It seemed like they had been having fun the whole way.

Seeing the three of them, Liu Yun's mind also recalled the time when he was at home. At that time, his father was always out, and it was possible that she would not be able to see him for several years, and even though her mother was at home, she had very strict requirements.

Thinking about it, Liu Yun could not help but sigh, and then she carried her luggage out from the house.

When she met with the three of them, she greeted them and then said, "This sister, I've pretty much recovered now. Thank you for taking care of me for so many days, I'm prepared to leave today. I will remember your kindness in my heart. We will meet again in the future if fate wills!"

After saying that, Liu Yun was about to leave, but how could Qiu Niang let him go? Qiu Niang put the baby tiger down, then pulled Liu Yun's arm and said: "Sister, you should stay for a few more days. The outside of the city is not peaceful right now, a girl like you who's only at home would get hurt if you go out alone! After these few days of peace, how about I beg this young master to send you out of the city? "

Hearing her mention the King of Hell, Liu Yun's situation changed several times. She pulled the lady to the side and said in a weak voice, "Sister, I'm really scared of your grandpa. I think I should leave alone. I've been walking here alone for so many days, there shouldn't be a problem!"

"You are afraid of me because you do not understand him. After I died, I have always been under his care, and to be honest, he is actually a compassionate person, and for so many years, if he wanted to do something to us two, I could only rely on him. However, he has never stepped out of the city, and has always treated me like an elder sister-in-law.

Liu Yun thought about it, but she was still a little worried, because she had personally witnessed the violence of the King of Hell, so she and Hu Quan could only see the other side of him.

Thinking about that, Liu Yun couldn't help but look at the tightly shut door of the Underworld King. She couldn't help but think: "Just what kind of person are you?" Which one is the real you? Was it the devil who killed without blinking, or the Bodhisattva who pitied orphans and widows?