Jingle Bell, as well as the two nurses who died in the hospital, died in exactly the same way as the bell girl, tied with ropes, hanging on the scales, accompanied by bells, and the bloody holes in the eyebrows confused the police.

There was a bloody red blood hole in the center of the eyebrows of the deceased, like a silver needle penetrating through, but the real murder weapon could not be found.

Tang Zirou's eyes widened in disbelief, the silver needle was two fingers long, and the needle flashed with an extremely uncomfortable cold glow, she knew that once this silver needle penetrated the center of her eyebrows, her fate would be exactly the same as that of the female deceased.

"You should be honored if you count all four of my babies back to life. ”

'Zhentian' smiled hideously, and suddenly, the smile was suddenly retracted, and he said fiercely: "Go die!"

With a wave of his hand, the silver needle emitted a strange evil light, slowly stabbing towards the center of Tang Zirou's eyebrows.

"Relax your body, feel no pain, and enjoy the joy of death. "'Zhentian' said like a demon in a crazy way.

Tang Zirou kept resisting, but the restraints on his body made him unable to even move, or even speak, so he could only watch the silver needle stab towards his forehead little by little.

Tingling, that is the stinging sensation that pierces the skin, made Tang Zirou frown, as if she went to the hospital for injections, from the initial sting, there was no pain, and then there was a feeling that was difficult to describe, as if something in the body had been withdrawn, there was no pain, but there was a sense of pleasure.

Why is this happening?

Is this what the soul feels like when it is withdrawn from the body?

It turns out that death feels so wonderful.

Tang Zirou closed her eyes unconsciously, she couldn't do any resistance, she felt tired when she thought about anything in her head, and an unprecedented sense of laziness filled her whole body.

"Azusa !!!"

Suddenly, Zhentian's snoring came from below the theater.

Tang Zirou opened her tired eyes and looked down, and found that the real Zhentian was rushing from the gate of the theater, but his distance was far from the position of the canopy of the theater where she was, even if he ran wildly, it was in vain.

"Hmph, another one in the way. The evil man's eyes froze, and he waved his hand downward, and more than a dozen rope shadows instantly appeared in the air, and after they appeared out of thin air, they shot towards Zhentian.

Zhentian frantically parried the attack of the demon suit below, and rushed forward desperately, but his steps were always disturbed by the demon robe, and he even fell into a dangerous situation.

The evil man watched Tang Zirou's death process with great enjoyment as if he was enjoying a delicious meal, as if Tang Zirou's pain and worry and the subtle transgression demeanor made him enjoy it very much.

"Hurry up, Zhentian, or you'll die. Tang Zirou shouted in her heart, she couldn't make a sound at all, and she was very worried that Zhentian would also die because of her.

Zhentian cursed frantically below, but he couldn't break through the attack range of the demon costume, he was extremely anxious, angry, and angry!

"Flame Curse, Longyuan Flame Dragon !!!"

Suddenly, a high-pitched angry shout came from high in the sky, and this sound full of angry flames shocked both the evil man and Tang Zirou.

The evil man suddenly looked up and saw a swooping black dragon flame sword attacking him.

The man's face changed, his hair stood up like a demon, his eyes widened in shock, and a terrifying demonic aura suddenly surged all over his body, and the magic thallium hanging under Tang Zirou's feet suddenly flew out, blocking the sky above him, turning into a huge mountain, blocking the incomparable purple flame of the dark fire.

A huge energy fluctuation swept over the entire theater, and the clear sky was like a large cloud exploding in the air, and the terrifying energy fluctuation swept away like a gust of wind!

A figure swooped down from the sky and landed in front of Tang Zirou, his eyes full of killing intent.

He turned around slowly, swung his sword to cut the rope on Tang Zirou's body, and carefully held the paralyzed Tang Zirou in his arms.

"It's okay, I'm here. ”

A simple sentence moved Tang Zirou and cried with joy.

At this time, Zhentian also got rid of the entanglement of the magic costume and flew to the roof of the drama theater with the wind banner spell.

"Yumai, fortunately, you arrived in time, this guy pretended to be you at the beginning, yes, but now he is pretending to be me. Zhentian said through gritted teeth.

Lin Yumai nodded slightly, glanced at the evil man in front of him who had been wrapped in demonic energy, and his gaze pierced like a sharp sword.

"Zhentian, take Zirou away, leave it to me here. Lin Yumai said coldly.

Zhentian nodded and said, "Okay, you be careful." ”

"Yumai~" Tang Zirou said worriedly.

"It's okay, it's time to settle the bill. Lin Yumai said.

Subsequently, Zhentian took Tang Zirou and flew towards the theater and went farther away.

After seeing Tang Zirou's complete safety, Lin Yumai retracted his gaze, looked at the humanoid black mist indifferently and said, "I don't care what you are, you must die today!"

The black mist condensed and formed, and slowly turned into a handsome man, the man was dressed in white, and his demeanor was graceful, like the son of a family.

Lin Yumai can be very sure that he doesn't know this guy, maybe this man may not be the true face of this guy.

"If I had known, I should have killed you all at once, not taken you off the plane!" said the man in white.

"Then you should be glad I didn't die!" Lin Yumai said.

"So, you give me death!!"

Lin Yumai's eyes froze, and he stepped forward with his sword and stabbed the man's head with a sword.

The man smiled disapprovingly, didn't dodge, and just watched Lin Yumai come with a sword.

Lin Yumai almost completely penetrated the man's body, but in the next second, he floated a mysterious smile, as if he knew that this man could not be injured by a sharp weapon.

"Burning Spell, Burning Heart!!"

The man in white didn't care, and suddenly his face changed suddenly, and he looked at his chest violently, where a purple flame shook like a candle flame, and in an instant, it swelled violently and burst out with amazing blasting power.

"Boom !!!!!"

With a loud bang, the man in white was blown into a cloud of burning ghost mist, and frantically fled into the distance.

He looked at his body angrily, and glared in disbelief: "Hellfire?"

Lin Yumai slowly raised the Longyuan Xuan Snake Sword, and there was a hot black flame beating on the surface of the blade, like a faint flame sprinkled on it by alcohol, and it was impossible to detect it if you didn't look closely.

Yu Xiaoer told Lin Yumai that the evil four torture instruments were afraid of the Dark Fire, so he had already guessed that the man in front of him would not be afraid of ordinary attacks, but he would definitely be afraid of the Dark Fire!

(End of chapter)