Chapter 67: The Soul of the Ink Bamboo (1)

The soul of the ink bamboo is scattered

More and more spatial fluctuations, so that the pressure on Xi Ran's body, is gradually reducing, but also let her have a chance to breathe, the Xiao Tian on the waist suddenly emitted a dazzling green light, and then hugged the collapsed and fainted Xi Ran, full of pity, gently helped her blood-stained purple hair, and then wiped her little face, just silently looked at the little man in his arms, it is undeniable that he fell in love with this girl who gave him warmth in his darkness, and now he may know that she will not find herself leaving when she wakes up. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Gently put her on the open space he cleared, and then protected her with an air hood, and took one last look at her sleeping appearance, he really wanted to carve her appearance into his head, imprinted into his soul, if there is an afterlife, he will definitely be reincarnated as a person around her, even if they can't be together, then at least, they can have the right to stand by his side in a righteous light, even if it's just a wait-and-see.

Just when the spatial fluctuations were more violent, he suddenly knew his origin, and also understood why his eyes couldn't see things from the beginning of consciousness, it turned out that his eyes actually hid a shocking secret, maybe he should take it to the moment of his death, and finally dissipate forever at the moment when his soul was scattered.

"Who are you waiting for, who dares to ruin the good deeds of this corpse?" The voice of the corpse sounded coldly.

"Xiu wants ink, comes out to speak, pretends to be a ghost, bullies women, are you a man?" Mo Zhu squinted his eyes contemptuously, very disdainful.

"Don't be rampant, this corpse can be seen?" The corpse continued to speak proudly.

"Hmph, don't you have a face? Or is it longer and more scary? Are you afraid of scaring me? Mo Zhu still said in a tone that was not salty or light.

"You ....., I don't talk to you quickly." The tone of the neccroplius was incoherent.

"Ugly is ugly, don't worry, I won't look at you, tell you a secret, I'm blind." Mo Zhu mocked the corpse with a sneer.

"Boy, wait for me to go out, take your life......" The corpse jumped angrily.

I saw a tremor in the sea of dead corpses, and then countless dead corpses were absorbed by an inexplicable attraction, forming a disgusting and terrifying corpse giant, opening the blood basin mouth composed of the dead corpses, towards the ink bamboo cover.

"If you want to eat me, you're not qualified enough." Mo Zhu jumped away lightly, and continued to use words to stimulate the corpse that was about to go berserk.

"Stinky boy, I'm going to eat you, tear you up, and then I'm going to kill that little girl alive." The angry roar of the corpse.

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do that." Mo Zhu snorted coldly, and then continued to play a game of cat and mouse with the corpse.

"Stinky boy, don't run if you have the ability." The corpse's huge body is in the play

"It's stupid X not to run, do I have to stand and wait for you to eat me? Do you think I'm you? Mo Zhu continued to verbally attack the corpse that was gradually going berserk, and the corpse became more and more angry, and the body that had been piled up with countless dead corpses also fell with his trembling body. Finally, it turned into green pus and disappeared in place.

"Yo Yo Yo. With this ability, I still want to tear up the master and eat the master, is your brain filled with stool? "Mozhu is getting more and more venomous.

"Stinky boy, I'm going to tear you alive, I'm going to.... I want to ......" In the end, the corpse was completely violent, and it was no longer a sentence, and it kept repeating a sentence.

"You're just? What are you? Do you think you can speak human language, but you are really human? You're just a disembodied monster. "The sarcasm is escalating......