These are two naïve teenagers who are self-righteous hole cards, Qu Xiang heard some ninth-rate people say that tattooing a bodhisattva on the body can keep peace, and the ghosts and gods dare not get close. Wang Kangjian takes it for granted that black and white impermanence is the one who collects ghosts, and ghosts must be afraid of these two.

This is also why, they will basically be out of official careers in the future. There are tattoos on the body, which are not even able to enter the party. Don't look at Qu Xiang, his son is the mayor, even if he himself is the mayor and has tattoos on his body, he has to be taken off every minute.

But the two teenagers didn't expect so much, they were frightened and did everything. At this time, this was even more exposed as the last hole card, in a vain attempt to suppress the female ghost. Qu Xiang simply let it go, didn't think about anything, and his mind was blank. But Wang Kangjian has no bottom in his heart. As it turned out, Wang Kangjian was right.

She looked curiously at the Thousand-Armed Guanyin on Qu Xiang's back, and a sneer flashed in her eyes.

Zhang Jue's face was as black as the bottom of the pot on the spot, and he glared at Wang Kangjian, but he was speechless.

"Brother Jue, you can go, don't worry about us. Forgive her for being a little female ghost, and don't dare to be disrespectful to the Bodhisattva! ”

Qu Xiang shouted excitedly, but he didn't even have the courage to look back at her.

She gently reached out and grabbed Qu Xiang's back.

Zhang Jue's pupils shrank, and he shouted angrily: "You dare!" ”

'Poof! ’

Before Zhang Jue's words fell, the sound of entering the flesh had already sounded, accompanied by Qu Xiang's heart-wrenching screams, blood was flying, and she grabbed a human skin in her hand.

actually directly peeled off a layer of skin on Qu Xiang's back, and then looked at the Bodhisattva appearance on the human skin, and threw it into the grass under the roof with an expressionless face.

"Ahh Yes!!! ”

Qu Xiang curled up in pain, and a terrible scream resounded through the night sky. In the Ming Dynasty, skinning people was the most cruel torture used by Jinyiwei, and the bureaucrats who had experienced the wind and waves couldn't bear it, let alone Qu Xiang, a teenager?

Zhang Jue was furious: "You...... Look for death! ”

"Take another step forward and kill him."

Her hand clasped on Wang Kangjian's head again, and her sharp nails glistened coldly.

Zhang Jue stopped again, his eyes flashed with cold light, and his teeth clenched.

When Wang Kangjian saw this bloody scene, he was frightened and peed his pants on the spot, knelt down and kowtowed to her: "Don't, don't kill me." Don't kill me, please, don't kill me. ”

At this time, Qu Xiang was already dying, lying on the roof bare-chested, his breath was weak, and his back was bloody.

"Smash Pixiu, and from now on the well water will not interfere with the river water."

Her voice rang in my ears again.

Zhang Jue closed his eyes and sighed: "Why bother? Why don't you let me kill you happily? You know, now you can only perish in pain, and I will pay some price, but you must forgive your sins for his skin. ”

She subconsciously took a step back, looked at Zhang Jue in disbelief, and the hand hanging on Wang Kangjian's head hurriedly went down, grabbed Wang Kangjian's neck and lifted him up.

"You're just here to live, and I'm here to survive. Why can't you let me live? I have never committed a sin, so why must I be driven to death? ”

Her voice was a little hysterical, and there was a little crying, very excited.

Zhang Jue looked at him indifferently, and his body stiffened: "And you have committed a sin now." ”

"It doesn't count, you forced me. Don't kill me, don't do anything to me, or I'll kill him. ”

"Why not? To commit a sin is to commit a sin, for whatever reason. Besides, you've eaten quite a few people before, right? Flying zombies, not broken, not damaged, not damaged, not eaten many living people, how can you cultivate to this kind of Cheng dù? Aren't those sins in? ”

She held Wang Kangjian's neck and kept retreating: "I used to have no intelligence at all, and I would only rely on instinct. I can't remember anything that happened before my sanity came along. That doesn't count. ”

"Hehe, count."

Zhang Jue chuckled and said, his tone was as gentle as the warm winter sun.

"Don't force me, I'll kill him."

"You don't have a chance."

Suddenly, Zhang Jue closed his eyes and stretched out his hands, as if he was embracing the sky. In Wang Kangjian and her shocked gaze, a slight crack suddenly opened on Zhang Jue's smooth forehead, and the crack gradually widened, opening like an eye. A golden pupil swirled between the cracks, and after a few laps, it stared at her.

Silent, motionless, silent. There were no gorgeous moves, no magnificent scenes, in the death-like silence, she let go of her hand and put down Wang Kangjian.

Then he clutched his head in pain with his hands and began to roll on the ground.

'Bang bang bang. ’

With four muffled sounds in a row, the four coffin-carrying ghosts beside her were affected by Yu * and turned into ashes and disappeared.

She was still rolling on the floor, rolling silently. The expressionless face all day long showed a hideous and painful look. Clear tears rolled down and white smoke rose from the mossy roof.

'Smack'

One of her hands exploded, and flesh flew everywhere.

Clear tears, turned red, were tears of blood. Ghosts don't have tears, she does, because she's not even a ghost, she's a zombie.

'Bang'

A* was smashed into slag by an invisible force, and the flesh and blood collapsed Wang Kangjian's face, and Wang Kangjian was sitting on the ground at this time, already frightened and stupid. didn't even have the courage to reach out and wipe it, looking at her appearance of rolling on the ground in silence and gradually dying out, Wang Kangjian, the person whose life was threatened by her, flashed a trace of unbearability in his eyes, this way of death is so cruel.

Zhang Jue seemed to have turned into a statue, still embracing the sky, his eyes still closed. The whole person seemed to freeze, only the golden pupils in the cracks in her forehead were turning as she rolled on the ground, always silently locking her.

"Roar~~"

The delicate woman, in the midst of this painful death, let out a howl like that of a wild beast. Under the moonlight, it is particularly poignant.

"Bang"

The explosions continued to be heard, and they didn't stop because of her pain. But this time, it was her head, including the face that was overwhelming.

Her brain was shattered and her head was gone, but she was still rolling on the ground.

"Bang"

"Bang"

"Bang"

Then the other hand and the other leg, then the body......

"The purpose of human beings is to live better, and my purpose is just to be able to live. Why don't you give me a chance to live? I've been dormant here for countless years, and have I ever killed a man? ”

The cry sounded in Zhang Jue's mind, and he ignored it.

"It's been countless years for me to go from being a messy corpse to being what it is now. Why did you deprive me of this qiē? Why are you? ”

"Human life is precious, and I am also a life. In your eyes, I am as cheap as a mustard. Why, why? I hate you, but not because you killed me! ”

The crying gradually became bitter, and she knew that she was running out of time, so she spoke very quickly.

Zhang Jue still ignored it.

"Ahh Heaven is unfair! ”

The last scream sounded, Zhang Jue opened his eyes, the crack on his forehead disappeared, and he was restored to a smooth appearance. But his eyes were a little moist......

'Bang. ’

'Bang ......'

The faint sound of explosions continued, and it was minced meat that continued to explode. The explosion will go on and on until there is nothing left.

"Kang Jian, take Qu Xiang away, find a small clinic to disinfect first, don't go to the hospital. I'll take care of it for him. ”

Zhang Jue's voice sounded, a little low.

Wang Kangjian was stunned, then nodded a little scared, his legs trembled, and walked towards Qu Xiang.

Zhang Jue jumped off the roof and walked into the night.

Wang Kang was bold and whispered, "Brother Jue...... You, where are you going? ”

Zhang Jue didn't look back: "I'll find a quiet place to think about something." ”

A trench coat swayed coldly in the wind, and the black back was far away, a little tired, a little depressed ......>