Chapter 463: A Painful Death

The fight between the mountains and forests lasted for a long time, and the man in white made a fierce move, but he always maintained the strength of not killing the dead. obviously has the ability to kill all these people in front of him, but he treats Xie Jiuli and the others like a cat and a mouse!

Xie Jiuli was once again convinced that the man in white in front of him was definitely psychologically distorted!

This person obviously has a deep hatred and murderous aura towards the tomb keeper, but Xie Jiuli, who has already turned over the tomb keeper's codex, can't remember the existence of this white-eyed and white-clothed man in front of him in the codex, no matter how hard he tries to recall it. Such an obvious feature should be impressive, if not unforgettable. However, the lack of an impression only means that there is nothing in the Codex about the person in front of you!

There is no way to know the slightest, let alone guess where this hatred comes from? Xie Jiuli was inexplicably targeted, and he felt extremely aggrieved in his heart. At the moment, I can't intervene in the fight between monsters, and I'm even more anxious and annoyed. Even he himself didn't notice that the faint pale blue light around him surrounded his body, flickering and disappearing.

The fan bone in the hand seemed to sense Xie Jiuli's mood, and it was buzzing and trembling in the hand of the Qian. The shock surprised him, almost as if his hands were shaking.

But at this time, the autonomy of the body is lost again!

The man in white stood five steps away from them, looking at them with murderous eyes. With a flick of his wrist, several silver needles floated in his hand, like countless thin silver threads no more than an inch long in the sunlight.

But at this time, the color of the white pupils of the man in white was almost transparent, and even the blood began to spread from the bottom of his eyes, like entangled vines occupying his white eyes little by little.

The man in white was hunting in the wind, and he stood silent, like a bloodthirsty beast that had gone berserk. Xie Jiuli watched in shock as the blood in the man's eyes in white quickly gathered, and then converged into a blood-colored circle around the white pupils, imprisoning the white pupils. At this time, the white pupils began to faintly flicker with this golden light, flickering and flickering, like a dancing candle flame.

Of course, Xie Jiuli would not be naïve enough to think that such a change in this person was due to excessive congestion, but before he could think about it, suddenly the man's palm appeared in front of his eyes.

Xie Jiuli's vision was completely covered by a palm, and he could even clearly see the chaotic lines on the palm of this hand. In the next second, the palm of his hand smashed into his face like a stone, and the whole person was slammed to the ground by a huge force!

The sneer on the corner of the man's mouth poked into Xie Jiuli's eyes, and in just an instant, all the limbs and bones were as cold as ice. He never knew that a person could have such a cold and quiet look. Obviously looking at you quietly, but flashing with a ghostly forest.

Xie Jiuli had no doubt that this person wanted to kill himself very much at this moment.

"Bump!"

Mo Tutu's scream floated over, but it felt like it had floated past him and drifted away. The impact of the hard ground made his nerves seem to be broken, and the pain is extreme for a moment, and then his body is only numb. The warm blood and dirt smeared his face, and his vision was blood-red and blurred!

He trembled all over, and a thin burst of anger rushed out of his body, and his originally ascetic and cold face was now distorted and not real at all. Xie Jiuli barely held his eyelids and looked at him, only feeling that his body was like a rag, and he didn't feel the slightest feeling when the bones were pulled out of his body. But fortunately, the next moment he completely fainted.

The man in white squatted in front of Xie Jiuli, looked coldly at the grave keeper who had passed out, and the sneer on the corner of his mouth slowly calmed down. The blood color is getting thicker and thicker and thicker in his eyes, only to hear him sneer, "I can't help but toss like this, it's really not enough to look at......"

The man in white stretched out his hand and flipped it lightly in the air, and several silver needles flickered in the man's wild white pupils like jumping points of light.

"Stop!" Qian Qian couldn't imagine the possibility of Xie Jiuli surviving under the man in white, and the voice of the stop subconsciously shouted out from his throat, not in tune.

The man in white looked back at the man, slowly pulling the corners of his mouth to reveal a sarcastic smile. "What? Are you afraid of him dying...... Or are you afraid that I won't be able to kill him?"

He ignored the evil in his words, and only said: "He is just an innocent chosen grave keeper, who has neither the ability nor the consciousness of a grave keeper!

"Are you bargaining with me?" The man in white didn't even change his eyes, just looked at him coldly, and said slowly: "Don't be self-righteous! You are the grave keeper's dog, do you think I will let you go after killing the grave keeper?"

Xie Jiuli's fate was already hanging by a thread, and he didn't dare to make any moves in front of this man at this time, for fear that his actions would accelerate Xie Jiuli's death. He could only look at the man in white and said angrily, "Why do you have to kill him?"

The man in white shook his head and said, "I don't have to kill him, I just have to kill the grave keeper." As for you...... I didn't plan to kill it. ”

Wei Xiaoan sneered: "If you kill our friend, we will naturally kill you to avenge him." But we're no match for you, so what's the difference between killing one and killing five of us?"

The man in white laughed in a low voice when he heard this: "What's the difference? Little friend, don't be too naïve, you can live for decades if you leave here and go home, why do you have to waste your life for someone who must die?"

Wei Xiaoan glared at him fiercely, "What's the need, how can a person like you understand!"

The man in white snorted coldly, "Understand or not, anyway, today I want the grave keeper to die here, and you can only watch!"

Just like he did back then, he watched the light of life die at the hands of the grave keeper. Nothing can be done, nothing can be done.

The white eyes of the man in white flashed, and the light of silence jumped, but it was completely plunged into darkness like the last flame. The scarlet blood under his eyes gradually receded, leaving only surging hatred staring fiercely at the unconscious Xie Jiuli. If the eyes have the power to kill a person, then Xie Jiuli's death at this moment must be full of holes!

The man in white put away the sneer at the corner of his mouth, and there was no expression on his face. He lowered his eyes and looked at Xie Jiuli, the silver light in his hand flipped like a flowing firefly, and the light became brighter and clearer.

I only heard him whisper lightly: "Whether you are innocent or not, you are the grave keeper after all." So pay for your life, remember to thank me for giving you a happy death on the way to Huangquan Road!"