Debt looked at his father in a daze, as he was now coldly sliced in the back with a scythe, and at the ice shield, although not shattered, but with a scratch.

After a moment of silence, the corners of Xingli's eyes suddenly lifted, and she quickly retracted her hand to grasp the debt, looking at the dark flames that emerged from the little girl's arm.

"Grandma Xingli, without the support of the merciful real person, the power of ten thousand ghosts to cry to these people should gradually weaken, right?"

The flames were not going to consume her clothes, but at this moment, the flames burned up her entire right sleeve in an instant, revealing her arm.

In the raging dark fire, a snowflake mark on her arm was also emitting the mildest ice-white light.

Looking at this little girl's actions, Xingli nodded and said, "Ten Thousand Ghost Cry's control over them shouldn't last long." At this moment, their actions are already a little sluggish, and if they want to kill them, they no longer need to use all their strength as they did just now. ”

Bear ――――――!!!

As soon as the words fell, a pillar of fire swept up directly from the high platform, smashing into the center of the crowd like a meteorite! The flames emitted instantly engulfed the dozen or so ghouls around them, making them leave this world forever with wails and pain.

"Debt?"

The flames rose and came behind Tao Zhaide in an instant, carrying the debt.

The little girl held the flames in her palms and said loudly, "Daddy! I don't know what kind of grudge you had with these people in the past! It's a dangerous way, so if you owe money, you'll help Dad!"

Tao Zhaide gritted his teeth, endured the pain on his body, and shouted: "Dead girl, you go back for me! This is Dad's business! It is Dad who owes these people a death!"

"Don't be in debt!"

This little girl raised her hand directly, and the dark flames in her palms were burning! Seeing these flames, the hatred on those people's faces became even more obvious!

"Sure enough. People here are afraid of the flames of debt. Come to think of it, Dad, the last time you killed them, you used the flame of debt, right? Maybe Ten Thousand Ghosts Weeping never locked the debt in that circle. It's also because of the flames of debt, right?"

With a pinch of the palm, the sparks scattered. The little girl gritted her teeth and shouted in that immature, but incomparably firm voice—

"Listen to me! Daddy is a debtor father! Daddy's business is a debtor's thing! Since it is Daddy who owes you a death. Then it is a debt to you and a death! A debt is the same as your father's life and death. Since we have to fight, we will definitely stand on the same front as my father in debt!"

Hearing the daughter behind him say this, Tao Zhaide couldn't help but have a sour nose. He wiped the corners of his eyes and nodded: "Okay! Good daughter, today Dad will fight with you and kill them together! Dad killed them once six years ago, and today, our father and daughter will kill them again!"

"Good!"

Debts turned their own blood gourds. Open it and pour the last mouthful of blood wine directly into your mouth. Afterwards. She threw her blood gourd into the sky!

In an instant, the pure white ice and the dark black inferno were like two straight lines, one black and one white, respectively, and quickly ran through the ghoul crowd!

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Kill, kill, kill.

There is no joy, and there is no sense of relief that killing one person is one less threat.

The crowd of people on the opposite side rushed in groups, their movements becoming slower and slower, the power in their hands getting weaker and weaker, and more and more returning to the boundaries of a "mortal".

But when their lives were torn apart, Tao Zhaide imprinted their eyes deeply in his mind.

Looking at their last look before they died, watching them unwilling to die, unwilling to leave this living world like this.

Like her father, the daughter gritted her teeth and waved the dark fire in her body.

Her telekinesis had already been consumed a lot when she had deceived the Mercy True Person, and with the reduction of the ghouls' mobility, her telekinesis was not necessarily much better.

When she actually began to hunt down some of them, who were no longer attacking her, but were crying for help, she swung her fist and smashed their heads directly with a fiery inferno fist, watching the brains crack in them. At this moment, what is this little girl thinking in her heart?

- Dad, let's go kill some people and drink some blood, shall we?

Once, this little girl would laugh very lightly and say something like this.

But now, with more and more people killed in her hands...... As those who did not dare to face the dark fire that had taken their lives once and fled away, the contents of these black eyes began to become more and more complex.

Killing people didn't seem to be able to make her happy.

On the contrary, looking at their fear, their sadness, their attachment and hatred before death, and the feeling of chasing after them and killing them directly even when they turned to run away, made the heaviness in the eyes of this five-year-old child deeper and deeper, more and more severe.

The father and daughter stopped shouting at each other and responded. And like two silent reapers, with the two shadows of black and white, they quickly shuttled back and forth in the crowd, raising their hands and feet, ending one so-called false life after another, and blasting those "fake" consciousnesses into the darkness again......

"You ...... You ...... Immortals!"

At that moment, Qin Xianglan's parents were directly killed by Tao Zhaide's palms. Watching her parents' bodies slowly fall, her body suddenly became extremely trembling.

"You always call the people of the north devils...... I think you're the devil! You're ...... It's the magic !!."

There were fewer and fewer ghouls around, and as time went on, they gradually began to stop from the consciousness of their original owners, forgot to run, and began to become sluggish. It is only at the moment when one of the father and daughter is punched, slapped, and kicked in the chest, back, and skull that they really go to death, that they have the last trace of human reaction - fear.

Mental power is about to run out.

But this crying ghost village, which was originally filled with the noise of tens of thousands of people, is now gradually quiet.

Tens of thousands of ...... Less than fifteen thousand.

Their bodies are either turned to frost and frozen forever.

Or it can be reduced to ashes, becoming a skeleton that has been burned to the point of char.

Of the original tens of thousands, there are now less than 100 left.

Even the last hundred or so people were mostly sluggish and sluggish.

However, what can make them maintain their "humanity" at this moment, maintain their hatred for Tao Zhaide's father and daughter, and keep rushing towards them, wanting to bite, wanting to fight, is only the deepest "hatred".

"Why...... You...... I just won't ...... Give us a ...... Living?"

Perhaps, it was the "biological mother" who used to be the crying of ten thousand ghosts, Qin Xianglan's consciousness may be the clearest among these ghouls.

She held the bone dagger in her hands, her eyes were firmly fixed on Tao Zhaide, and her body was constantly trembling.

With a palm, another ghoul was killed.

Tao Zhaide was standing on a mountain at the moment...... A mountain of corpses piled up on a hill of corpses that far exceeded the height of the surrounding houses.

He already had more wounds on his chest, on his back, on his hands and feet, and on his feet, and he didn't know how many draugr bites he had been wounded by almost unconscious ghouls.

He gasped heavily, letting the blood flow from his wounds, but he just stood at the top of the mountain of corpses, clenched his fists, and looked at the ghouls below who were still trying to climb up.

"Drink, ah, ah, ――――――――――!"

Zhang Tiezhu could no longer maintain the skull hammer, he raised the ordinary hammer and swung it heavily towards the debt. This little girl's mental power is now almost exhausted, she hurriedly rolled to the side, raised her foot, and kicked Zhang Tiezhu's chest.

However, her power is so weak now. This Zhang Tiezhu was kicked and his ribs were broken. But it was clear that the blow did not kill him. (To be continued......)

PS: Happy New Year's Day 2015, everyone! However, this year's New Year's Day in Shanghai is not very happy...... May the deceased rest in peace, just like the ghouls in my article, for whom death is painful, no matter what. This sorrow is destined to be borne by the living, to be vigilant. And, let's learn to think and try to change. I hope that in the new year, you must pay attention to your own life safety, do not mess around, stay vigilant to your surroundings, and think about whether your behavior will be dangerous and safe anytime and anywhere.

Finally, I wish you all peace in the new year and in all your lives ahead.