System, your most loyal horse, pill! Help!

Seeing this, Xingchen communicated with the system as soon as possible, intending to ask for an elixir that could resurrect him in a full state. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But the system didn't respond to the stars.

Xingchen had no choice but to put on a cute expression at Marchie with all his might, begging for my spicy sake, good man, spare your life.

What about your backbone? What about your festival?

Funeral flowers show shame.

Funeral flowers, if I kneel, you will also accompany the funeral, so don't stand and talk without back pain......

Xingchen replied disdainfully in his mind.

Can you still speak, if you have something to say, you can say it, and there is a fart for making expressions!

The funeral flower changed her tone in an instant, and she was a little anxious.

Indeed, if there is a master, there must be a servant.

At this time, March, with an expressionless face, walked between the stars and the man, and said coldly, "The Phantom Brigade never cooperates with the dead. ”

Before the words fell, several black lights flashed, and the man's body was entangled with countless thin threads, blood oozed out along the thin threads, and the other end of the countless thin threads was connected to Marchi's white hands.

In an instant, the man's body was cut into dozens of pieces of minced flesh by thin wires, blood spurted out, and the man completely lost his breath of life, and according to Xingchen's years of experience, he was definitely dead.

Looks like it's okay......

When Xingchen saw this bloody and brutal scene, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, his eyes went dark, and he fainted.

……

I don't know how long it took for the stars to open their eyes, and they were greeted by an unfamiliar ceiling.

Xingchen looked at the surrounding environment, well, and then smelled from the fragrance on the bed, this should be a certain girl's boudoir, combined with the previous memories, okay, Xingchen dared to bet five cents This is March's house.

As soon as the quilt was lifted, a salted fish turned over and jumped off the bed, Xingchen suddenly found himself cold all over his body, lowered his head and looked at his naked body, Xingchen said that the evening was not guaranteed.

Funeral flowers, are they there?

The stars tried to call twice in their minds.

Mother, I'm very tired, I want to replenish energy, first get two catties of blood to see if I can recover.

After the funeral flower finished speaking intermittently, she no longer responded to the stars.

Xingchen looked around, but couldn't find the right clothes, so he casually draped on the sheets and staggered out of the room to the hall downstairs.

In the hall, March, who was doing needlework, and March, who was using his telekinesis to sew together a ball of minced meat that could be tied with a mosaic, saw the stars come down, his eyes swept slightly, and he ignored the stars and continued to practice his craft.

Xingchen walked up to March's side and watched as March's fingers kept dancing, and the threads made of Nian extending from his fingers were splicing together the pieces of meat little by little, and in a few moments, the unidentified object that could be coded could be faintly seen to be the shape of an arm......

"That, thank you." Seeing that March was almost done, Xingchen spoke.

"No, the result is the same." March said indifferently.

Xingchen didn't quite understand what it meant to 'turn out to be the same', but he didn't want to delve too deep, so he thought it was Marchie Tsundere.

"By the way, what are you working with? It seems that according to his words, you want something from him, according to the style of the Phantom Brigade, don't you just grab everything you like? Xingchen asked casually.

March's eyes flashed, "Originally, because of the strength of the other party, he was just here to get things, and he didn't plan to do anything, but now that people are dead, his things naturally belong to us, so the result is the same." ”

Xingchen inexplicably thinks that what March said makes sense, but is it really good to say that black eats black is so righteous and awe-inspiring? Also, if I count it this way, am I being calculated?

"It sounds weird, but do you want to mess with me?" Although March had a point, judging by the man's care, the stars didn't think that March would be able to get what the Phantom Brigade wanted. To some extent, in order to save himself, Marche directly killed the man and failed the mission, which can be regarded as an indirect betrayal of the brigade.

March leaned back in her chair, the corners of her mouth curled slightly, "Are you digging into the corner?" “

"Yes."

"Then my reply is, no."

"Well, if one day, you want to leave the brigade, come to me." Xingchen nodded, he understood March's thoughts, his status in his heart should still be inferior to the people of the Phantom Brigade who get along day and night.

I owe it to you.

Xingchen saw that March didn't pay attention to his meaning, and he didn't plan to stay here, but before leaving, Xingchen suddenly remembered something very important, and pointed to the arm on the table that was almost spliced together, and said, "Whose arm is this?" ”

"Of course it's his."

"What about the other parts?"

"At that time, I picked up a little bit of practice, and the rest is still in place, do you want these?" March said.

Xingchen nodded, "Want to study it, give it to me?" ”

Well, Xingchen remembered that the bounty of 10 billion rings has not yet arrived.

March threw the arm on the table to the stars.

"Then I'm leaving...... See you later. Xingchen waved his hand and was about to leave.

"I don't think it's good to go out with just a sheet......"

"......" Xingchen suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to have any clothes to wear, no, it was who took off his clothes, who took away his XX.

Xingchen blushed and looked at March in horror.

"I'm a doctor, and I've healed all the injuries on your body, so don't make a fuss, there should be some clothes in the room upstairs, look for yourself."

Xingchen stared at March with a don't be stupid expression.

I fainted because of the overdraft of my mental ability, plus the ultimate move of possession, is that little injury not good at all?

However, Xingchen didn't intend to discuss anything at this point, after all, it was impossible to tell who was at the loss.

After changing into Wojin's oversized clothes, Xingchen took his arms and the pieces of minced meat found at the scene of the crime. Facing the sunset, I left Meteor Street again.

……

In a village near Meteor Street, in a church, the corpses of countless villagers were piled up around, and a bewitching woman was lying naked in the center of the church, with an incomparably familiar pattern of stars emerging in her pupils.

A trace of poison flashed in the woman's eyes, and she said to herself, "If it weren't for the speed of possession, I would really die, but this body, forget it, is going to start again...... Damn! “