As the night was sinking, a full moon had sunk into the depths of the clouds, and the bleak light shone on the clouds of varying thicknesses, staining the dark sky with different layers of color.

Under the moonlight, in the mountains, the fishy wind blows between thousands of trees and leaves, goes straight to the top of the mountain, and pours into people's clothes.

The night is cool.

A light and beautiful girl knelt quietly on the thick fallen leaves, leaning half of her body against the tree, her long eyelashes hanging down gently, casting a layer of jagged shadows on her white and small face, and her pointed chin was slightly raised, forming a beautiful arc under the moonlight, soft and beautiful.

Then, she slowly opened those eyes, which were still bright on this beautiful and ethereal face, but with a slight contempt in her expression, and she glanced at the heavens and the earth.

There was not even sadness left in those eyes, a pair of clear eyes staring almost hollowly into the dark sky.

The night on the branch subconsciously took a step back.

It's a terrible thing.

She didn't expect that such a pure girl would become a demon for a whole week after her death. Night opened those dark green eyes, with a certain fear of the girl in front of him, and subconsciously retreated.

As a god who wants to inhabit the body of an animal, she knows that she may not be able to defeat this demon, and even if she can, she does not want to waste her life on a dead thing.

It should have been long overdue for Qianluo to overtake her, and it should have been noticed that this girl still has no grievances after she died...... Now this resentment is overwhelming, and it is simply another catastrophe after a hundred years.

Different from the gloomy night, the vague female figure standing next to Zhou Xiaoming finally showed a smug smile, and the figure that had been shrouded in black fog became clearer and clearer, and the paste was closer to Zhou Xiaoming, and asked her flatteringly: "Aren't we going to look for food?" ”

It seems that ten years ago, the ghost slayer did not lie to her. The cleaner the soul, the more easily it will be defiled, and finally fall into the point of no return.

Zhou Xiaoming looked at her lightly and didn't speak.

The female figure was about to say something, but the moment she met the silent eyes in the dark, she understood, Zhou Xiaoming said-

If I'm looking for food, you're the perfect fit.

The female shadow subconsciously took a step back: "I...... I still have a lot of things to tell you, it's not worth it if you eat me, and the mountain ...... And the reserve ......"

Zhou Xiaoming said lightly: "You get out." ”

As she spoke, she lifted her foot slightly, walking like a mountain, and did not notice the small black figure perched on the tree all along.

The female figure lingered in place for a long time, and finally, as if unwilling to lose a powerful intermediary that could be relied on, she actually dissipated the black fog that had been shrouding her body, and stepped out of the blurred smoke, and a beautiful but poisonous woman appeared from the black fog and chased after her.

The night, which had been silent in the darkness, stared at this scene, and the moment the ghost came out of the black fog, his green eyes widened, and his gaze was almost vicious to the back, and suddenly, with a bow of his back, his body shot out like an arrow, and his feet stepped on the fragile branches, and he stepped on countless soft branches along the way.

It's been ten years, and I really have to settle an account!

The woman subconsciously turned her head, looked at the black cat in the black clothes who was galloping, recognized it as the god worshiped by the ghost slayer, and was so frightened that she took two steps back, and quickly chased after Zhou Xiaoming in front: "Save me, save me!" ”

Zhou Xiaoming didn't seem to hear her words, and continued to walk forward without any reaction, walking out of the woods, quietly watching the noisy crowd.

There was a strong thought rising in her heart, and even she couldn't tell why.

Everyone died together, right?

Qianluo and Zhang Youwei, who were standing on the opposite side of the pool, stopped arguing, and looked back at the girl in the white nightdress across the pool in surprise, and the fishy smell drifted over the wind, getting stronger and stronger.

Qianluo and Zhang Youwei both understood what this was, this was a demon, a demon with great power, something that any demon subduer would have to hide.

Lin Wanchen was still in the water, but seeing that everyone was quiet, she subconsciously turned her head to look in the direction behind her, and at that moment, she burst out with a frightened scream, staggered back two steps, covered her mouth, her eyes with makeup on suddenly widened, and she looked at the girl standing on the edge of the pool tremblingly, and her voice trembled: "Xiao Ming? ”

Everyone saw that the beautiful girl with black hair and shawl, blooming in the moonlight like a rose, with a bloody aura on her body, as clear and beautiful as before her death, was quietly looking down at Lin Wanchen.

Lin Wanchen subconsciously said: "You're not dead? ”

Zhou Xiaoming tilted his head slightly, and suddenly smiled: "How is it possible, Mom, I would have died a long time ago." ”

A strong resentment rose in her heart, and she could barely see everyone around her, except to kill the woman in the water in front of her.

The crowd's chatter exploded in an instant, screaming or disdain filling the air at the same time, but the girl standing in front of the pool remained still, as if recognizing something.

Long Datou also saw Zhou Xiaoming, and said loudly at this moment: "I don't care who you are, for what purpose, stop this kind of prank for me now!" While we haven't—"

Suddenly, her figure flashed and rushed towards the middle of the pool.

Qianluo was startled: "She wants to kill Lin Wanchen, what should I do-" Saying that, he pinched a talisman in his hand, and subconsciously rushed over to save people, but Zhang Youwei grabbed his wrist: "Are you crazy, go and confront a demon head-to-head without a god!" And you and I both know it, the first person we're going to kill when we wake up—"

Asaluo covered her ears and didn't dare to listen to her say more, the fact was terrible, she would rather someone did something in it.

The scarlet water in the pool spread, Lin Wanchen floated on the red water with convulsions, a hole in his chest was broken, and he was trickling blood, and the surrounding crowd exploded at once, screaming one after another, and many people began to run, but they had no idea where to run.

Because Zhou Xiaoming is gone.

Qianluo and Zhang Youwei stood with their backs to each other, their backs pressed together, and their eyes looked around at their surroundings.

Zhang Youwei said: "Hey, I know that you are not rare to fight side by side with me, but I have heard that your abilities are different from us, aren't they?" ”

Shallow Luo didn't speak.

Zhang Youwei said again: "I guess you can find her, right?" ”

Qianluo was still silent, and the two of them stood like stone pillars in the crowd of people running in a panic.

Zhang Youwei said: "Although I don't have any feelings for this group of people, and it's none of my business if they die, but it's too embarrassing for you and me to let so many people die in front of the ghost subduer, isn't it?" ”

Qianluo frowned: "You don't have to tell me this, I really didn't see Zhou Xiaoming, she may have run away when she saw us-"

At this time, another salty breath in the air wafted over, and Zhang Youwei was shocked: "Where is your god?" ”

At the same time, he lowered his eyes: "Where is your ghost?" ”

The two people who realized that something was wrong immediately left behind the panicked crowd here, ran towards the source of the breath, and at the same time crossed over the pool and ran quickly into the gloomy forest, only to see that the night holding his chest suddenly threw a ball of light at Zhou Xiaoming viciously, but was easily avoided by the other party.

Three ghosts, besieging one god.

Left chest

The night was trickling and bleeding, and the whole person couldn't stand steadily, reaching out to hold the book on the side, leaning the gravity on it, and not far from her, a shadow in the black fog was opening its mouth, sending a bright red heart into its mouth.

After seeing this scene, a violent panic almost made her unsteady.

Zhang Youwei was stunned: "This is your god? ”

Shallow fell subconsciously took a step forward: "Night? ”

Night's two hands pressed against his bleeding chest and said with difficulty, "Right hand." ”

Zhang Youwei stepped forward and grabbed the shallow: "Is she really your god?" How could he be so weak and worshiped as a god by the Demon Slaying Master? ”

The shallow right hand twitched slightly, and he smiled at the person whose heart was gouged out: "I know." Trust me, you'll be in the hospital in three hours. ”

Ye covered his chest and slowly slid down, smiling bitterly: "Do you want me to trust your veterinarian......"

Zhang Youwei roared: "You give me an answer!" ”

At this moment, the vague female figure had already swallowed the entire heart of the night, and the outline of the figure instantly became clear, and the corners of the blood-stained mouth showed a bewitching smile: "Long time no see, Miss Asak." ”

The sword in Qianluo's hand pointed at the woman, and then pointed at Zhuo Zitong who was lying behind her: "Your ghost has rebelled, that woman-you don't need to say it, you recognize it yourself, right?" ”

Zhang Youwei frowned, gathered her five fingers, and held the hilt of the sword hard. She naturally recognized that she had chased so far just to find this guy.

Two men turned their backs to each other, each seeking his own enmity.

Qianluo changed the peachwood sword from his left hand to his right hand, and said to Zhou Xiaoming, "Let's do it." ”

Zhou Xiaoming tilted his head slightly to look at her, and the corners of his mouth were pursed with a hint of cuteness: "I won't fight you, your right hand has been broken." ”

Asano said: "It can still be used." ”

Zhou Xiaoming whispered, "I won't fight you." ”

The shallow hand clenched the sword tightly, and took a step forward, the peachwood sword in his hand was suddenly unsheathed, and the sword aura was fierce, forcing Zhou Xiaoming to take a step back, and the originally very blunt blade slashed through Zhou Xiaoming's clothes, and then split a thick branch behind her, and the branch fell to the ground with a loud sound accompanied by the rattling of leaves.

Zhou Xiaoming's eyes were red, and he said aggrievedly: "I don't want to fight ...... with you"

Zhang Youwei parried the two ghosts and looked back at the same time, and saw that the shallow sword was sharp, although there was no way to fight, but the powerful power spread slightly from the sword, and it actually formed a gorgeous and dense net, forcing a powerful demon to retreat step by step.

Zhang Youwei knows better than anyone how humble and weak the ghost slaying master of the Shallow Clan is when there is no god, but the god in front of him has obviously been seriously injured, where does the strength in the hand of the shallow fall come from now?

At the moment when she was distracted, there was a sharp pain in her shoulder, and when she turned around, she saw Zhuo Zitong opening her mouth and biting it, and couldn't help but sneer: "Ungrateful thing." ”

Then, with a wave of the sword in his hand, he suddenly cut off the man's waist.

Zhou Xiaoming retreated step by step, the two of them had been fighting farther and farther away, and the original place was no longer visible.

Zhou Xiaoming had tears in his eyes: "I don't want to fight you, why are you forcing me?" ”

Qianluo said: "If you don't make a move, I will be ruthless." ”

Zhou Xiaoming cried and shouted: "I said I don't want to fight you!" ”

The sword in Asaluo's hand slammed into her shoulder: "But you hurt my night." You can get revenge after you die, but you shouldn't hurt her. ”

Zhou Xiaoming was nailed obliquely into the tree by this sword, his shoulders trickled blood, his clear eyes turned red, and he suddenly laughed weirdly: "I also saved you, ghost master, I also saved you!" ”

Qianluo said: "So I let you do it, fight fairly, if I win by luck, I will send you over." ”

Zhou Xiaoming laughed sharply: "Is this what you do to me?" That's what all of you did to me? If it weren't for you, I would have killed them all, but you're ...... now," she looked down at the arrow that had been driven into her shoulder, "and you're doing the same to me now." Besides, your cat tried to kill me the first time he saw me, so why didn't he let me come back? ”

Qianluo pulled out the sword in his hand and said, "I'll let you do it for the last time, let's do it." ”

The flesh and blood on Zhou Xiaoming's shoulder healed quickly, and he suddenly pounced in front of him, and Qianluo immediately swung his sword to parry, and used all his strength to deal with that blow in one sword-

However, her sword limped through Zhou Xiaoming's body.

She just pounced viciously, and didn't attack at all.

Qianluo watched the peach wood sword pierce her heart, and the powerful power condensed by resentment in her body was dissipating little by little, looking at the most vicious smile on the girl's originally clear face: "Why should I let you surpass me?" You killed me, I saved you, but if you killed me, I want you to be at peace even if you are right......"

In a panic, he pulled out the sword in his hand, and even watched this soul pass at a loss.

Zhou Xiaoming gritted his teeth and said: "I want you to remember it for the rest of your life, and never want to forgive your right hand again, I want you to become a waste......"

Suddenly, she raised her head and looked at Qianluo sadly: "Am I supposed to die?" Why? Why does everyone hate me? If it weren't for your cat pounced on her and tried to kill my companion, would I have hurt her? ”

She laughed to herself as she spoke: "Companion ......"

2.

Zhang Youwei had already cut Zhuo Zitong in two, and when she looked back, she found that the woman was far away, she was self-aware, and she knew that the heart of the new food could not be used, so she hid and hid it first.

Zhang Youwei chased after her quickly, cutting off her leg with a sword, and the ghost ran forward half a step forward, staggering to his knees.

Zhang Youwei raised her sword again and stabbed her heart.

The woman jerked back and said, "Don't you want to know what your sister said before she died?" ”

Zhang Youwei narrowed her eyes and put away her sword: "I almost forgot, you can't just die like this." ”

As he spoke, he took out a peculiar talisman, snapped it on the female ghost, and sneered: "The Zhang family has a lot of ways to deal with you, so follow me back." ”

At this time, there was a slight sound of crushing fallen leaves in the distance, and he walked back quietly, empty-handed.

Zhang Youwei was puzzled: "What about the evil?" ”

Qianluo shook his head: "Very smart, ran away." I wanted to fight with her, but she didn't want to fight with me, so she played a bitter love scene in front of me and ran away. ”

Zhang Youwei hesitated: "Let go of a ......"

Qianluo walked over, leaned down and looked at the ghost quietly: "It's not a ghost, she is seriously injured, she has turned back into a ghost, and she can no longer become a ghost." If you refuse to be reborn within 10 days, you will be destroyed. ”

Shallow and wry smile: "I almost believed her, it seems that the ghost is really cunning, and the teacher's lesson is right." ”

She said, her dark longing eyes quietly looked at the woman with a broken leg on the ground: "Do you think you can live by digging out your heart at night?" ”

The female ghost said proudly, "Anyway, it's been dug out—" Her eyes widened, and her voice quickly became hoarse, and she looked at the hand that fell into her chest in shock: "You...... You ......"

Qianluo took out a bright red heart, held it in his hand, and murmured: "Although my right hand is broken, it is not completely wasted." ”

After that, he turned to Zhang Youwei and said, "Let's drive, we must rush to a hospital that can transplant a heart within three hours." ”

When Zhang Youwei leaned over to pick up the night, she opened her eyes weakly and muttered, "I don't want to go to the veterinarian......"

Asano opened the car door with his left hand and comforted: "Then let's maintain the human form for a little longer." ”

Zhang Youwei got into the car, started the car, and asked, "What about these people?" ”

Qianluo said and took out his mobile phone to call: "Call Yin Tong to deal with it." She held a heart in one hand and dialed the number awkwardly with the other, in a rather strange gesture.

Zhang Youwei said, "Oh? Such a big matter, can that Yin Tong handle it? Who the hell is she? ”

Shallow eyes stared at the phone screen and said: "I don't know, but I always have a hunch, as if no matter how things develop, they are under her control, probably an illusion." ”

Zhang Youwei frowned and stepped on the accelerator again, but in this quiet night, she stepped on a few feet one after another, and there was still only the sound of heavy breathing in the whole car, and other than that, there was no echo.

Qianluo raised his head slightly: "What's wrong?" ”

Zhang Youwei twisted the key and stepped on it again: "I don't know, it seems that the car is broken." ”

She walked down, checked the tires, found them intact, and then slapped her forehead again and laughed at herself dizzy, and then got into the car again, her eyes resting on the car's fuel gauge: "Shallow, we may not be able to go down the mountain." ”

Asaluo was concentrating on the phone and looked back at her: "What's wrong?" ”

Zhang Youwei said: "Someone poured out all my oil, and now there is no gas in the car, where did the car stop when you came up?" ”

Qianluo said: "Stop at the back mountain, let's go find ......"

However, she suddenly paused and looked at the mobile phone that had not responded: "There is no signal on the mountain." ”

Qianluo asked Zhang Youwei: "Are you sure that your oil was not used up by yourself, but poured out by others?" ”

Zhang Youwei also got out of the car, bent down to stare at the remaining oil stains on the car's oil port, smelled the volatile smell of gasoline in the air, and said, "I'm sure someone else stole it." ”

It was clear that someone was trying to trap them in the mountains.

Asamu poked his head out of the car and asked, "Let's go see other cars, shall we?" ”

Zhang Youwei shook her head: "It's useless, since they want to trap everyone in the mountains, they won't just steal the oil in my car, even if we go and find other cars now, it won't help, because there won't be any cars that can be used at all." ”

Qianluo slammed the keyboard a few times, and said angrily: "No signal......"

She said as she stepped out of the car, stretching her arms out in the air and waving them a few times, but there was still no signal.

The two men stood facing each other, both silent.

They all knew the predicament they were facing—they needed to be rescued at night, and there was no such condition on the mountain. The town in this barren mountain villa is far away, and it is already extremely difficult to get to the big city in three hours, but now the car has run out of gasoline, and even the emergency call cannot be made.

Even if you do, the nearest hospital will send an ambulance, but I'm afraid it will be very troublesome, after all, if you can't have surgery, it will be very time-consuming to transfer to another hospital.

And every second they waste standing here, the life of the night is passing.

Finally, Asano spoke a little helplessly: "Okay, let's go to those cars again, and let's feel more relieved." ”

Zhang Youwei couldn't think of any other way, so she could only nod.

Under the moonlit night, a road was paved in the barren mountains, spreading into the distance along the direction of the moon, forming a very beautiful and tranquil picture little by little, but a thin stream of blood winding out of the back seat of the car fell from the car to the ground, one drop, two drops.

Click, click.

At this time, a slightly lazy voice suddenly sounded under the moonlit night, accompanied by a slight footstep floating out of the shadows: "Oh, little junior sister, haven't you seen you for a long time?" ”

A man lazily emerges from the shadows of the trees, his eyes narrowed into a line with laughter.

He was wearing an iron-gray suit, no tie, and two buttons at the neckline, making him look very casual. He was very tall, his shadow was long, and his two slender legs walked lazily over with his steps, and at this moment he bent down slightly to look at his shallow and anxious face, and smiled more casually: "Senior brother, I want to kill you." ”

The shallow face was expressionless and did not say a word.

The man seemed to have just noticed the heart in his hand, and he was startled, and said, "Ah, little junior sister, why are you doing this kind of thing again, what can you do if the master knows?" ”

Qianluo raised his stubborn face and looked at him coldly: "Qianfang, don't go too far." ”

The man hurriedly waved his hand: "Where do I dare, little junior sister, you know, I have liked you the most since I was a child, where do I dare to provoke you?" ”

Shallow Luo said coldly: "What are you doing here?" ”

Qianfang stretched out a hand to cover his chest: "Little junior sister, it's too sad for you to say that, senior brother." Isn't it good for me to come? If I don't come, you're all going to die here, aren't you? He said and said leisurely: "You say it's true to talk about your family this week, you can't do this if you have money, you actually invited us all of a sudden, what can I do, you say that everyone is a peer, and we met, how embarrassing it is." ”

Zhang Youwei said: "Don't talk nonsense, what do you want." ”

He looked at Zhang Youwei with a smile: "Miss Zhang, do you know the treasure of the Zhang family, I guess the mastermind of this matter didn't want to involve you......"

Zhang Youwei interrupted him coldly: "I'm asking, what do you want." ”

A shallow look suddenly appeared: "Oh! You say me, I just think, Miss Zhang is the heir of the Zhang family in Chang'an, and the Zhang family is for the treasure of their own family, isn't it better to pay more than the person who hired me to do bad things, you see these years, robbery is only a few hundred thousand, kidnapping can get millions, where can I do a loss-making business......"

Zhang Youwei said: "So what? ”

He smiled and said, "Bidding, Miss Zhang has a lot of money, I just have a ride, take you down the mountain, and send you directly to the big hospital." ”

When Qianluo looked at his senior brother shamelessly using this matter to blackmail Zhang Youwei, he suddenly felt very ridiculous. Before Yin Tong told her that she had invited a ghost subduer, but that person would find the information and bid for it at both ends, at that time, Qianluo was stupid enough to persuade her to find a famous and decent family, but now it's good, obviously it was the senior brother in front of him who did this in the first place, right?

Zhang Youwei said: "Money is not a problem, but I don't have it in my hand now, if you are willing to believe me, we will pay it when we go down the mountain." ”

Qianfang took out a notebook from his arms, tore a piece of paper, and handed the pen to Zhang Youwei: "Then Miss Zhang wrote me an IOU?" I don't want much, it's just a ride, 500,000, how about it? ”

Zhang Youwei said: "Very good. ”

As she spoke, she took the paper and wrote two lines of words, and signed her name at the bottom: "Can you take us down now?" Go to the biggest hospital, immediately. ”

He smiled lightly and said, "No need, let's go to the criminal doctor." With that, he took out a pager from his arms: "I'm here for a helicopter." ”

Zhang Youwei sneered: "It's really funny that people who can afford to sit in a helicopter are still greedy for a mere 500,000 yuan." ”

Qianfang said a few words to the pager and smiled: "Sometimes this news business is like a drug addict, as long as you buy the first message, sooner or later you will come back to me to buy the second one, I have a lot of things here, and I cooperated with Miss Zhang for the first time, so I am not afraid that you will not come to me to buy the second time." ”

The roar of the helicopter sounded overhead, Zhang Youwei watched the people get off the plane and transport the night up, and then looked at Qianluo: "Compared to your senior brother, you are really miserable." ”

Asa Luo said, "Really? ”

Zhang Youwei walked over to the smiling Qianfang and asked, "What else can you sell me?" What if I don't want to know anything? ”

Shallow and graceful reached out and sent her up, smiling and saying, "As long as people live, there will be things to know." ”

Zhang Youwei said: "For example? ”

Shallow shrugged: "For example, why did your sister come to beg us to kill her, instead of directly finding a relative to overtake her or save her, after all, there is still a person like Xiaoluo, why don't you save herself?" ”

3.

The night fell into a deep dream, and the darkness seemed to envelop her like mercury, crushing her under the weight of liquid metal, and her surroundings were frozen and sealed, leaving her breathless.

It's heavy.

It was as if his whole body was filled with mercury, and he became dead and stiff, unable to move the light of life again.

What to do?

Like a clever little beast, the dream gently pried open the floodgates of memories with its fangs and got in, stepped on the unsuspecting people, tore out the deep memories, and spread them out in front of people.

Looking at those scattered memories at night, it was as if looking at the internal organs scattered all over the place.

Ten years ago.

A gentle and somewhat immature face appeared in front of her, poured a little cat food into her basin, reached out and gently touched her head, and smiled: "In five days, you will be three hundred years old, and when the time comes, we can always be together." Then, reaching out and scratching her chin: "Good kitten." ”

At this time, a slightly lazy voice sounded: "Oh, my good sister, what do you care about that cat." ”

Qian Zhen stood up and smiled: "Senior brother, Xiao Ye is about to spend his life." ”

Qianfang pointed with his chin to Qianluo, who was playing crazy with a group of bear children: "Oh, that girl can see it, this is a defeated god, and he can't become a god, at most he will be a demon and we will raise it, don't think about it." ”

Qianzhen's face sank slightly: "That's fine." ”

Shallow turned around and walked away with disdain: "What's so good about defeating the gods, don't you see that Xiaoluo that girl can summon a true god?" It's useless to raise this thing, so get out as soon as possible. ”

Qian Zhen suddenly stood up straight, and said loudly: "Senior brother, why do you say that you can't even call a god?" ”

Shallow let go of his body and stiffened: "What did you say?" ”

Shallow Zhen pushed him away and walked away. Shallow put behind her and shouted: "If you are rare, you can raise it yourself!" ”

Night hangs its head. She knew that she didn't have that ability, she couldn't even transform into a human form, she might not be able to continue to stay under the ghost slayer, and when that little girl called Qianluo summoned the true god, she would be an ornament, right?

However, I am so unwilling......

Just like all weak people, when they look up to a powerful being, they will yearn for it, just like watching the little girl called Qianluo practice at night, she is eager, eager to say a few words to her......

However, no one could understand what she was saying.

It's so lonely...... It's been three hundred years, so lonely.

She couldn't eat anything at night, so she didn't touch the food that Shallow Zhen gave her, and just walked away decadently. Tou once tried to get close to the little girl named Qianluo, but she was always surrounded by countless people, like the stars holding the moon, and there was never a shortage of people to accompany her, so she could only watch from afar, from afar.

At this time, a voice with a bit of temptation suddenly sounded in my ears: "Kitten, little god? ”

Night suddenly realized, turned his head to look at the scarred woman in the iron cage: "You want to talk to someone, right?" But how can people understand? They don't understand what we're saying......"

Night raised her paws and walked over, looked up at the woman, and saw that she was looking at herself sympathetically.

This is a sha, a shady that eats people's hearts.

The woman beckoned to her and said, "Tell me what you want to say, tell me......

Night hesitated: "I...... I want to play with them......"

The woman winked at her, "Which one?" Which one is the most talented? Or is it one that gives you food to eat? ”

Night tilted his head and thought for a while: "I want both." ”

However, she lowered her head again: "But in five days, I will not be able to save my spirits, and I will be sent back to another world...... I'll never see them again......"

The woman said, "Don't be sad, so am I!" Look at me, they have arrested me and want to send me to reincarnation, but I still want to live, look at you, are you not being looked down upon by others? Aren't you still so much better than those ghost slayers, don't feel inferior. ”

Night whispered, "But there is a god stronger than me." That little girl is also better than me. ”

The woman comforted, "What's so great about being born strong? None of them relied on their own efforts, you see that girl, playing every day, has she ever cherished such a good talent? You see, although I am dead, I still want to live, so I will try my best to live, let alone you, right? ”

Night nodded: "Thank you." ”

The woman stretched out her scarred hand and touched the soft fur on Night's head, and asked, "What do you want to say to them?" You see, I'm sha, I can talk to people, what do you want to say? Do you like them? ”

Night nodded: "I like it very much." ”

The woman said, "You help me open the cage, and I'll go and sue her." ”

Ye hesitated: "But if you leave...... Her master would be upset. ”

The woman showed her the wounds on her body: "You see that I am injured like this, how can I run?" Anyway, after you go out, you will be beaten up and then arrested, so I'll help you pass on a message, how about it? ”

Bow your head at night.

The woman said, "If you don't say anything more, you'll be sent back after the time!" When the time comes, you like someone, and you can't say it for the rest of your life, how pitiful, the life span of a person is nothing more than a hundred years, but you still have to suffer for a hundred years and a thousand years......"

Night hesitated and stretched out his claws, and gently scratched the charm, and after scratching it, he became bolder--anyway, the shallow fall is so strong, and it won't hurt, just listen to a word, right?

The cage slammed open.

Then, a figure flew in front of the night, and only the little girl was heard laughing loudly: "Hey, senior sister, that evil man has run out!" ”

Qian Zhen's face turned pale with fright: "Xiaoluo, hurry, catch her quickly!" ”

Ye quietly thought, for that little girl, it's not difficult, right?

However, the demon did not pounce on the shallow fall at all, but directly turned his head and pounced on another child in his early eights, and his fingers clawed violently, and his heart was pulled out!

Qianluo was frightened, and the sword in his hand stabbed through the body of the evil one, but he cried out violently: "Senior sister...... Senior sister ......"

Qian Zhen also panicked and said, "What should I do?" What to do? ”

The shallow hand passed through the body of the devil, and the heart of the fourth junior brother was pulled out, crying heartbreakingly: "Master said that it can be sewn back...... Master said that I could sew it back......"

However, the little child's cultivation was still shallow, and the moment his heart left his body, he was already dead, but he held his heart carefully, and he couldn't spare his hand to catch the demon at all.

Ye suddenly realized that that woman had already calculated all this qiē.

However, it remembered that the one called the shallow release could subdue ghosts.

At this time, a shallow voice came from afar, calmly and methodically: "Master, the shallow ghost kills, the heart of the fourth senior brother is still in her hands!" ”

Night terrorized and took a step back.

The ghost slayer and the ghost have already colluded. She was so stupid, so stupid to fall into this conspiracy.

The ten-year-old girl knelt on the ground and cried mournfully, "Master...... It's not me ......."

However, the sound of the crusade rang out one after another for a while:

"Master! Shallow let put a terrible ghost! ”

"Get her out!"

"Traitor!"

"The ghost slayer and the ghost can communicate so much! She's a traitor! ”

Finally, the voice of the judgment fell: "Xiaoluo, you have really disappointed Master. ”

The night went backwards, and my whole body trembled. If you say it, will you always be rejected by them? Could it be that even if she really lived her mind, she would never be able to stay with her?

For a moment, boundless cowardice surged from the bottom of her heart, making her dare not move, speak, or raise her head.

However, at that moment, Qianzhen, who had been watching quietly, stood up, although his shoulders were thin, he stood straight in front of the girl who was holding her companion's heart pain, even if her voice trembled, she never stopped.

"Master. The ghost...... I let it go, and it has nothing to do with Xiaoluo. ”

"So, if you want to punish me, punish me."