The eerie black wind lifted the curtain of the carriage with dust.

Luo Changfeng and Miss Zhizi, who didn't remember the past, blocked their eyes out of subconscious fear, and when the wind stopped, they suddenly saw that there was one more person in the carriage.

The man's figure was as thin as if he had been sucked dry by a demon, his eyes were protruding, his face was long and his jaw was pointed, and his ugly appearance was terrifying.

Where could Luo Changfeng, whose mind was like a child, withstand such a fright, he screamed in horror, and was annoyed by the ghostly man and then waved his sleeves and threw out of the carriage.

The girl from Zhizi wanted to pull Luo Changfeng and pull Luo Changfeng back, how could she have such strength when she was as soft and boneless, so she had to watch in despair as the corners of Luo Changfeng's black robe swept away from her hands.

She heard a heavy thump, like a crack in her bones.

She knew he must be in pain.

But at this moment, she cares flawlessly about the fool who has forgotten who she is, and fear is written on her face.

In those years in the Qinglou, she thought that she had seen countless faces in the world and could deal with all kinds of people, but it was not until this moment that she realized her ridiculousness.

After all, there is a lot of care in the most prosperous Qinglou in Gangneung County, no matter what the purpose of those who take care of her is, but the guests she receives in the end are all upright people.

She had never met the devil.

What can a person do when she encounters the devil, especially a woman with impeccable looks and figure?

Miss Chiko didn't know what she could do.

She has no thoughts of resistance, no thoughts of obedience, and no thoughts of suicide.

Her life has always been humble, but she has always wanted to live desperately.

Her mind was empty.

Like a frightened pet, she curled up in the corner of the carriage like a lamb to the slaughter.

She was a lamb to the slaughter.

The lewd wolf-like man smiled grimly, and he tore open the dress of the girl from Zhizi, revealing the slender and slender jade legs that loomed.

The girl screamed, panicked and screamed.

The man rubbed his hands, eager to swallow the girl Chiko in one bite: "Scream, no one will save you anyway." ”

His rough hand rested on her tender legs.

The girl who was suddenly touched trembled with her, but she still couldn't dodge it, so she had to curl up more and more.

Then the restless hand began to slide on the snowy skin, and the places where the hand slid seemed to leave traces as bright red as blood.

The man enjoyed the touch of his fingertips, and said in admiration: "Sure enough, unlike those goods in the villa, such excellent products are tyrannical and stubborn creatures." ”

The girl was panicked but never deaf, and she didn't care about the dirty hand invading her body, and glanced at the person with palpitations: "You, you are not the King of Freedom. ”

The man laughed: "The cowardly sect master of the Yi God Sect has come to worship you and honor the lord of the Ghost Valley Forest Xiaoyao Mountain Villa. Now that you are in the palm of this seat, I am not the King of Freedom, who is the King of Freedom?"

"Pretending to be the King of Freedom, aren't you afraid of death?"

"Death? This seat is the king of leisure, and the king of freedom is the throne. This ghost valley forest and mountain realm is under the jurisdiction of this seat, and the ghosts and ghosts are driven by me, even if this seat wants to die, I am afraid that no one can kill me. But......" The man pinched the cover of the girl's skirt hard, looked at the girl's face blushing and clenched her lips in agony, and then said, "There is a way to die called Desire for Immortals, and I can try it." ”

Laughter echoed through the woods.

He's pounced.

Miss Tomoko closed her eyes in despair, and she felt that every inch of her skin had completely collapsed and become dirty. At the moment, she has nothing to ask for, she only hopes that the stubborn soul can retain her own purity, so that she can have a reason to live.

However, when she closed her eyes, she heard Luo Changfeng's voice.

Very childish, very childish voice.

"Bad guys. ”

Luo Changfeng's eyes were dizzy, and he couldn't see the surrounding scenery clearly. He crawled on the ground and fumbled around, and he found a branch that he thought was thick enough, and struggled to get up from the ground full of fallen leaves.

There was blood hanging from the corners of his mouth.

The cold mountain wind deliberately lifted the curtain of the car, and Luo Changfeng's blood-red eyes saw the scene in the car.

Who said he was stupid?

Will a fool know what kind of ravages the girl is suffering?

But he knew.

He knew she was being bullied.

He didn't want her to be bullied, so he rushed over with a wrist-thick stick.

The ghostly man who smelled the faint fragrance of the girl's body in the carriage waved his sleeves again, and Luo Changfeng fell farther.

This time, three feet away, I also hit a tree.

He gritted his teeth in pain.

His eyes were getting redder and bloodshot.

He was not stubborn, he got up the second time, no longer holding a branch in his hand, but picking up a stone.

Luo Changfeng rushed over with a stone.

The man didn't seem to have the leisure to be like a fool, he waved his sleeves impatiently, and used five points of strength, so Luo Changfeng was thrown ten zhang away by the wind, and then spit out blood.

The man didn't look at Luo Changfeng, and held the girl's firm softness heroically.

Luo Changfeng got up for the third time, he watched the stones in his hand shatter like chips, and he couldn't find anything on the ground that was suitable and could cause harm to the bad guy, and he was full of anger and suddenly burst out with a very thick bloody aura.

He still rushed over.

With bare hands.

The bad guy bullies the girl, and he wants to beat the bad guy.

Listening to the footsteps behind him and remembering the face of the fool, the man in the carriage who claimed to be the King of Freedom finally moved his murderous thoughts.

He still waved his hand, this time with seven points of force.

Luo Changfeng's swirling red evil qi was instantly dispersed, and he was like a thin piece of paper, blown by the wind into the mountain depression thirty zhang away.

The moment he was picked up by the wind, he still maintained the posture of raising his empty fist.

Probably inertia, as his body flew upside down, his raised empty fist was thrown forward, as if throwing something.

Luo Changfeng didn't have anything in his hand, he just made a gesture unconsciously, and then a blue ice light pierced through the void and left a clear trace, and Feng Rin stabbed on the carriage with a bang.

Miss Chiko's pale face splattered with a lot of hot blood.

She looked at the ghost man on her body in disbelief, at the hole in the man's chest, at the cold gun that was deeply pierced in the carriage beside her.

The man died, and there was no breath left.

But how did he lose his breath? Was it this cold gun, or was it the stupid man?

He has waited for redemption countless times, hoped for a miracle countless times, and dreamed countless times that the world's heavenly arrogance would appear beside him for no reason, and then bring himself out of the sea of suffering...... She always wanted to meet heroes.

But he's a naïve and ignorant fool who even forgets his name?

Not him!

It's someone else!

That's how it should be.

It must be so.

Miss Zhizi pulled out the cold spear with all her strength, and then got out of the carriage, looking around, trying to find the benefactor who was hidden in the shadows to save her, and she had been waiting for many years for the hero.

She was anxious, delighted and nervous.

But slowly, it became lost again.

Because no matter how much she called and searched, she could never find that person.

Then she saw Luo Changfeng slowly crawling over.

(PS: When I write this chapter, I will have some TV I watched before, and no one will pay attention to you if you shout ah, shout and break your throat.) ）