Chapter 69: The Soul of the Ink Bamboo (3)

The world is quiet, but Yuran, hidden in self-consciousness, can't be calm at the moment, originally thought that death was a simple thing that couldn't be simpler, and there was nothing to be afraid of. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But when it really came to face to face with death, Yuran hesitated and was afraid, because she still had a lot of things to do, and a lot of things to complete every day, if she really died like this, a hundred times, then, what should those who were waiting for her do?

Can you really let go? The answer is no, they can't let go, because they are the meaning of living in the world, so the previous thoughts of suicide are gradually replaced by the belief of living, she wants to live, not for herself, but also for those who cherish herself.

"Corpse, if you are bent on ruining my good deeds, then you know my methods." Rakshasa saw that there was still a dead ash breath just now, and at this moment it gradually sprouted vitality, and those gray breaths were gradually moving away, so she was in a hurry, she couldn't let her escape this catastrophe, she stole her heavenly machine from the heavenly machine pavilion in the fairy world, and knew that she would have a catastrophe this time, if she died, she would be a hundred, but if she lived, then she would never have a chance to kill her.

"You don't have to worry about the master's business, stinky Sanba, who do you think you are? Hades is afraid of you? The corpse was also red-eyed, and seeing that the tricks that were constantly released were all dissolved by Mozhu, his self-esteem received a relatively big blow, so he said it openly.

"Corpse Er dares to ......" Hearing that the corpse dared to call herself stinky, Rakshasa was furious, and her clenched hands showed that she was trying her best to endure at the moment, but the increasingly fierce face meant that the corpse would be treated in the near future.

"Yo, sick little white face, why don't you fight, why are you in a daze? Are you thinking about your daughter-in-law? Hey? Can't put it, there would be a woman like you who is so disgusting that would dare to ask you, really; God don't open your eyes. ”

Mo Zhu saw that there was no movement behind him for a long time, and the corpse that was still chasing after him just now was talking angrily to someone at the moment, but Mo Zhu looked around and didn't feel any biological breath, so he frowned, could there be any big people stronger than himself coming here? This is Mo Zhu's only thought at the moment.

"Master, I'm sorry, the corpse lost his words just now, please forgive me." When he came back to his senses, he realized what he had said, and his body suddenly trembled like chaff.

"Yo Yo Yo, I'm really sick, how long have I been fighting, I have been shaking like this, it seems to be very empty." Seeing the corpse's body trembling in place, Mo Zhu made a mockery, then looked around vigilantly, and slowly retreated to the place where Xiran was unconscious.

"Corpse, I said it one last time, kill that girl, do it immediately, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless." Rakshasa tried his best to suppress his temper and gave an ultimatum to the corpse, but he made a gesture to wipe his neck to the maid beside him, and the gray-clothed maid understood, and then disappeared silently.

"It's the master, and the subordinates will do it." The corpse who received the order did not dare to act rashly, but directly aimed at the target, and then played himself for a long time The man in Tsing Yi was also there, so he used ten percent of his strength, and a nirvana was killed to Xi Dye, but how could Mo Zhu let the corpse commit to his treacherous plan, seeing that the situation was not good, he picked up Xi Dye who was lying on the ground with a strong force, and then used the Lost Phantom, which was still the footwork he used when he first saw her, and now he is holding her to escape, which is still very nostalgic.