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This man who came from the wind and snow, and was as cold as the wind and snow, laughed, I thought that a person as ruthless as him would not laugh, and also, I had only heard of him killing people, and I had never heard of him laughing.

If it were normal and someone said that the imp was a warm man, others would not only not believe it, but even secretly laughed at him for not having knowledge, but when they saw it with their own eyes, they were surprised and had to deeply doubt themselves, doubt whether there was something wrong with their eyes, and doubt whether the rumors were true.

Because, he smiled so much, at first glance, there is an indescribable gentleness, with a good face, I can't help but sigh: Ah, it turns out that he laughs so charmingly.

This smile made Xiao Er on the other side a little overwhelmed, although he was already a dead man, but he had to admit that this dead man was not particularly stiff in terms of movements and expressions, and he didn't know how the person behind the control did it.

"What are you laughing at?" the man's eyebrows moved slightly, as if frowning.

The imp said, "I laugh at you for being a very special woman." “

The man asked, "How?"

The imp didn't answer, but asked a question, "Has anyone said that you talk a lot?"

It can be seen that this person who is called a woman is not simple, he was frowning one second, and the next second he smiled, and his expression changed so quickly that it was jaw-dropping.

He smiled and said, "If that person is you, you are the first." “

The imp asked again, "Then did anyone tell you that people who talk a lot die quickly?" “

The imp is still laughing, but smiling and smiling is not the same as just now, where can you still see the word gentle in his eyes, full of coldness. The room was eerily quiet for a while, and the wind outside the house became more and more intense, and the wooden doors and windows shivered in the cold wind, as if they would be swept open by the fierce wind and snow at any moment.

The firewood in the stove was still burning brightly, and the steaming heat spread through the inn, enough to drive away the cold air that came in through the cracks. It should have been very warm, but many people suddenly felt like their hairs stood on end, and the people here were all braving the wind and snow to hurry, and they had not yet felt such a strong chill in the wind and snow.

The inn is cold outside, and the inn is also cold, and there is a murderous aura in the cold.

Xiao Er said: "You have a murderous intention, you want to kill me?"

No one answered, and what answered him was a bland fan, which was a weapon that urged the imp.

The fan swept by in the blink of an eye, and many people already felt numb, urging the little ghost to always be like this, never dragging mud and water, if not so, they may feel very surprised.

However, the little two reacted quickly, his toes slashed, and he retreated almost at the same time to open up the distance, but he was still a little slower, and his left arm seemed to be torn by the force when he retreated, breaking, and drawing a long arc in the air.

There was no bloody scene of blood spraying as I imagined, the arm just flicked on the ground and lay there quietly. Xiao Er was stunned, shocked that he was so fast, and only when he experienced it himself would he know this horror.

The broken part of the left shoulder was very smooth, so smooth that it seemed like a sharp knife slashing down, and I saw the black and red flesh and the fresh white bones of the forest.

The imp looked at him calmly and said, "Sure enough, it's the living dead, and this kind of evil means shouldn't exist in the world." The implication is clear, that is, he is going to finish off the person in front of him.

It can be seen that Xiao Er is very scared at this time, but he is surprisingly calmer, because he still has the leisure to tease: "I have to say that you are a very dangerous man, but you are also a very ungraceful man, how can you put such a heavy hand on a woman." “

The imp said: "I said that in my eyes there is only good and bad, regardless of male and female. ”

Xiao Er said with a clear look: "I finally have some insight today, but I want to kill me a little bit, we will meet again." He looked cold and said, "Next time it won't be so simple, goodbye, ungraceful man." ”

After speaking, the only remaining right hand was raised, and two egg-sized steel balls smashed to the ground, and with a "boom" explosion, gray-white smoke billowed up, and the smoke quickly engulfed him, and soon blocked the sight of the people around him. After a long time, the smoke gradually faded before he regained his clarity, but the person who saw Xiao Er didn't know where to go.

Someone suddenly shouted, "Look, the curtain of the door has been lifted, and you must have escaped in." Probably wanting to be in the limelight, the man rushed out in a few steps, and rushed in at once, only to hear a bang, followed by the man's terrible screams.

It turned out that there was indeed a tunnel entrance behind the curtain, presumably to prepare for escape in advance.

The first man was lying rolling in front of the mouth of the tunnel, and he had a boar-trap on his foot, and the clamp was bitten so that he could see the wound of the bone, no wonder he cried so carefully that he cracked his lungs. If you look closely, there are many such clips at the entrance, all of which are covered by earth, and it is difficult to see clearly, and only the jagged teeth that rarely emerge can be seen, one by one, flashing with cold light, and the sharp knives that do not need to be sharpened are much worse, and even more frightening, and I can't help but think of what the result would be if I stepped on it, naturally, it was the same as this unfortunate man who was howling and rolling all over the ground, or screaming even more fiercely.

Some people looked at each other, saw the joy in each other's eyes, and probably thought in their hearts: It's good that I didn't have impulsiveness.

Even those who want to be in the limelight don't dare to act rashly, this entrance is dark and dark, and there is no end in sight, who knows what kind of traps are hidden inside, and from the other side, you can see how insidious this woman who has not shown her face is.

At this time, I don't know how many people scolded her thousands of times in their hearts.

Zuo Daoke held his wine glass but laughed: "This unknown woman is also interesting, it suits my taste, and it can be regarded as a lesson for us, this is called poor Kou Mo Chasing." He raised his head and drank, smacking his mouth, as if revisiting the aroma of wine, and sighed for a while: "I finally understand, women are really scary sometimes, it seems that you have to be careful in the future, and you will be planted if you can't prepare for that day." ”

His last sentence was said to the imp urging him, there was a warning but more of a ridicule, because the face of the imp was really not good-looking, iron green, and even the coldness was a little stronger, seeing this, Zuo Daoke didn't know how happy he was, and it was also revenge for his public refusal to let himself lose face.

The little ghost snorted coldly, didn't bring the hat anymore, and walked out without looking back, obviously he was not in the mood to stay any longer, so he blended into the flying snowflakes and disappeared.

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