147 Die a happy death
It's not easy to be a liar, especially to cheat your own life. To tell the truth, she really didn't know that Xiao Qi Xiaoba had planted a magic weapon on her. When she thought she was going to die, there was a strong resentment in her despair.
Why does she work so hard to live, not stealing, not robbing, not cheating, being kind to others, and desperately optimistic. She also helped the black and white impermanence to surpass the dead soul, never expected anything she shouldn't get, never hurt anyone, and protected stray animals, but the result was so miserable!
She was unwilling! She's not convinced! She can't understand!
Then, she only felt the half-cold and half-hot power coming from behind her, probably from the butterfly bone, which made her whole body numb. When this feeling passed, she was already sitting on the ground, and she somehow solved the tragic death.
What happened in the middle, whether her body was shining, how the power in her body smashed people's pots and extinguished the fire, she had no idea at all.
However, she made a gesture of making a fight to scare the other party, hoping that the other party would retreat from the difficulty, but she didn't expect that the masked man actually didn't say a word, pounced, and grabbed her neck with both hands.
The flaming stick in her hand swung wildly, but it passed through the masked man. This proved that he was indeed a shadow of nothingness, but his claws were very real, and the cold ten fingers were on her throat, and she couldn't hide or break free, and she was about to suffocate.
"Why didn't you use your magic weapon? It turned out to be a life-saving charm that could only save one life. Hehe, black and white impermanence is the right god, why don't you bring a few more pieces with you? â
"What do you think...... A certain treasure, still with the ...... There are many belts, and there is no one to see...... Idiot! It's so good at pretending to be ...... Why don't you dare to show your face? The men who hide their heads and tails are all wooden...... JJă Xin Huohuo had already thrown away the useless burning sticks, and with both hands he desperately pulled the shackles around his neck, barely allowing the air to penetrate a little.
She was in mid-air, her feet kicking wildly, and she hated to spit on the mask, but unfortunately she couldn't. She can see that no matter how softly she submits, how she asks and communicates, the other party will not spare her, so she just wants to be happy! Die happily, and your mouth will be happy!
The feeling of just being out of breath was so uncomfortable that she felt like her lungs were going to collapse, pins and needles in pain, and the lack of oxygen to her brain caused her to hallucinate. The birthmark on the butterfly on her right was clearly behind her back, but she seemed to "see" it slowly bulging out, a little above her skin, as if she were carrying a strange human-skin relief on her back.
It's not scary at all, but it has a sense of sacredness.
The birthmark was dark red, the size of a man's fist, and consisted of an irregular circle, with a thick branch sticking out from it, and a zigzag strip beside it.
At this point, in the blink of an eye, most of the dark red turned black, a very beautiful and translucent black. The round shape was slowly transforming into the appearance of a big turtle, and it was roaring with its head held high, not angry and arrogant. Beside it, the thick and curved strip turned into a fierce red snake, spitting letters, red as fire.
How real and beautiful the illusion is.
"Forget it, for the sake of your skin and intestines, the burst of the brain has no effect." When Xin Huohuo was confused, the masked man hesitated for a moment and sneered, obviously a little enraged, and raised Xin Huohuo with one hand instead.
Xin Huohuo's eyes darkened, and he barely half looked at them.
From her current perspective, the masked man was very blurry from beginning to end, and the mask on his face was particularly clear, and it seemed that his mana was not very good, and he couldn't even balance his soul body. It's just that I'm lucky enough to meet a waste wood like her, so I can be reckless.
Then again, isn't that what mortals are?
"I wish you to rot to the end in hell!" She scolded with the strength she had left, and a smile appeared on her face.
The masked man only felt that the smile was particularly mocking and harsh, and in a fit of rage, he used all his strength to slam Xin Huohuo out and slam it into the concrete wall opposite.
Xin Huohuo couldn't help himself.
But is the potential of the soul so great that mortals cannot defeat it, and its power is infinite after being freed from this body? Or is it because the masked man has practiced spells? That's fine, falling to death is better than boiling to death and scalding to death, and speaking of which, she fought on her own, which can be regarded as a small victory. After all, she escaped the most brutal and ugly death. Just hit the wall and die.
Xin Huohuo's entire body flew out, because of the great force that threw her, she flew out quickly. However, the strange thing is that in the short time that she didn't even have time to blink her eyes, many ideas popped up in her mind.
She didn't want to show weakness, she gritted her teeth and didn't even say a word, it was a pain, accompanied by the sound of impact, broken bones, and the sound of blood splattering. If you think about it, if it is not so painful, death is only a moment, and then you fall into eternal sleep.
However, at this point, the accident happened again.
Although this bomb shelter is large, with her rapid flight momentum, she will be killed in two seconds at most. However, for some reason, the space seems to be elongated, which is completely inconsistent with human physical cognition. The power to throw her was exhausted, but she still didn't hit the wall, so she began to fall, and finally landed steadily.
Feeling, she seems to be wrapped in a balloon, literarily speaking, she is held by clouds, and she is not hurt at all. Of course, the pinched part of the neck still hurts, and the throat and eyes are hot. On the contrary, the masked man seems to be overturned by an invisible force. Even if he jumped up quickly, he took several steps back, and his figure blurred to the point that the lower half of his body became transparent.
Burst! He made a hemometry. It's a pity that it's a soul body, and there is no blood, but the body that doesn't know where to hide must have been hit hard, right?
Oh also! Xiao Qi Xiaoba really placed a magic weapon on her. No, it must be Xiao Hachi, otherwise with Xiao Qi's personality of loving Desser, he must be shouting to the whole world.
Xin Huohuo thought quickly in his mind, cheering loudly, ecstasy mixed with the joy of escape. However, although her heart is completely confused, she must maintain a strong attitude on her face.
The other party has been injured, and she can't figure out how deep her routine is, so she must mentally suppress the other party to buy time and opportunity for herself!
"Ouch, it's good to roll back, I won't give you ten points at the Olympics, we can't spare the referee." She tried to laugh easily and contemptuously, and imitated Xiao Qi's usual appearance, a little sassy, "Come on, come on." Aren't you pretty good? Do you want me to die? Miss Ben is not afraid of death, so I don't know if you are afraid? Hmph, it's the bastard who doesn't dare to come again! â
"You! You! The masked man clearly didn't expect this, and his eyes were uncertain.
(By the way, death is just the beginning of this sentence in the first few chapters, do you feel familiar with it?) Especially the little pot friends who have seen the exorcist, wow. Also, did you see it? Erhuo is growing, but it just needs a process. (To be continued.) )