Chapter Ninety-Four: Let Me Say No

"What's that?" Ye Xin pretended to be stupid.

The feather fan in Devil's hand stopped, narrowing his eyes.

"I repeat, give me back the Wind Chasing Boots."

Ye Xin pretended to suddenly realize, and pointed to the bloody wind chasing boots on his feet.

"You want this? But," she said reluctantly, "if I give you my boots, I'll be barefoot." ”

The ghost plot's patience gradually ran out, put away the feather fan, and asked coldly:

"What does it have to do with me?"

Seeing that he seemed to be angry, she became more calm, and said:

"Mr. Ghost, although I don't seem to have anything to do with you, your adoptive mother and adoptive father have entrusted me with your help. Since I promised them, it is not easy to break them. If I gave you Wind Chasing Boots, how can I help you? ”

Ghost Mou was stunned for a moment when he heard the "adoptive mother" and "adoptive father", and the anger on his body dissipated slightly.

When he heard Ye Xin say that he wanted to help him, he was immediately overjoyed.

"You want to help me? A mortal who is ashamed to say that he wants to help me? Do you know who I am? ”

"I know."

Ye Xin's tone was firm, and his expression was serious, so that he and Qingyan couldn't help but look at her without taking medicine today.

The ghost mou laughed even louder, laughing almost backwards.

"You know? Do you know how dare you say that? And you said you want to help me? Can you help? You're stupid! ”

"I'm not stupid." Ye Xin's tone was firmer.

Looking at him, she said seriously word by word: "I just have a way, help you, and destroy the Demon Clan Elders." ”

Destroy the Demon Elders.

He Qingyan didn't take medicine today, and he looked at Ye Xin, and his face was shocked. One looked obscure.

The ghost's laughter came to an abrupt end.

"You mean," he stared at Ye Xin, his eyes focused and sharp, just like the two of them who looked crazy before, "Do you have a way to destroy the twelve elders of the demon clan?" ”

"Yes, I have." Ye Xin nodded.

"What are you going to do?" The ghost plot's voice was low and his face was serious.

Ye Xin didn't answer directly, but said: "The mountain people have their own tricks, as long as you lend me the secret treasure you have collected, I will definitely be able to help you take revenge." ”

"How do I know you're not here to trick my treasure?"

I heard her say that she wanted to borrow a secret treasure. Ghost snorted coldly. Doubts were written in his eyes.

Ye Xin deliberately scoffed at his suspicions, and spread his hands and said:

"Mr. Ghost Mou, the whole world is your eyes and ears, do you need to worry about a little person like me?"

See her frank and swaying. His hands behind his back moved. Look her up and down. Thoughtfully.

I don't know what I thought, he let out a bright smile and reached out to pat her on the shoulder.

She endured his strange strength. Try to ignore the sharp pain in your shoulder, and your expression remains the same.

"Very well, I admire people like you. However," he said, "I only have two of the five secret treasures in the world, and even if you count your wind chasing boots, there are still two of them missing." If you can help me find it, I'll give you a chance to help me. ”

Ye Xin raised his arm and saluted.

"Sir has a life, don't dare to disobey."

A few drops of cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and the injured part of her shoulder hurt as if it was about to crack, but her voice was steady, and she didn't tremble at all because of the pain.

"Not bad."

Her perseverance made the ghost more sincere appreciation, and she reached out and took off the big sword at her waist, which was the one that "teased" her just now.

"This Flowing Wind Qingji Sword is temporarily lent to you. Within ten days, you will find the benevolent and righteous mandarin duck knife for me. Otherwise, my people will hunt you down forever, and even if you die and reincarnate, you will never be at peace! ”

The ghost plotted Subai's hand to hold the sword, the tip of the sword pointed at the heart of the leaf, the cold light flashed, and a strand of broken hair on her forehead broke in response to the light.

The sword wind brought by the sword move made Ye Xin involuntarily close his eyes.

When he opened it again, the ghost plot had already handed the tip of the sword down and the hilt up to Ye Xin.

Ye Xin took the Liufeng Qingji Sword, took a deep breath, and grabbed the unconvinced sharp sword.

"Yes."

Ghost Mou's gaze turned to the two of them who didn't take medicine today and Qingyan.

"These two know too much, you go and kill them."

Ye Xin didn't expect him to make such a request, she looked at He Qingyan, who didn't take medicine today.

I didn't take medicine today, don't stalk my neck, and my thin body trembled slightly.

Qingyan stood up straight, with no special expression on his face, looking back at Ye Xin, wanting to see what she would do.

Ye Xin raised his sword.

The sword is pointed at the ghost.

Ghost Mou narrowed his eyes again, and the hand behind his back quietly moved.

"Mr. Ghost, these are my teammates, and they will complete the mission with me. If you want me to kill my teammates, it will undoubtedly be like this, and you will break my arm. ”

As she spoke, she stabbed her backhand into her shoulder.

The blade of the sword penetrated into the flesh, and the bones were deep and the blood was dripping.

"Ah" I didn't take any medicine today, I exclaimed briefly, and I rushed up to stop the bleeding for her.

The ghost plotter's hand stopped, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The best hemostasis was sprinkled on the wound, numb and itchy, Ye Xin endured the discomfort and continued:

"Mr. Ghost Scheme, if you hurt your teammates, you will be forgiven."

"If you don't kill, don't kill, I'm the one who hates seeing blood the most."

Ghost Mou rolled his eyes gracefully, turned back to the clouds, and fluttered away.

Ye Xin breathed a sigh of relief, gritted his teeth and pulled out the Liufeng Qingji Sword.

The flowing wind that sucked her blood was much quieter, and he was no longer as naughty as before.

"You're so badly injured, don't you even know it hurts?" I didn't take medicine today, and my eyes were red because of the pain.

Ye Xin knew that the ghost plot had encountered many unbearable things for ordinary people since he was a child, so he was moody. In addition to being surprised by Sun Yunrui, who has the grace of birth and nurturing him, he sees human life very lightly, and his heart is hard and ruthless.

She was afraid that the ghost plot would really have to focus on not taking medicine today, and she was also afraid that the ghost plot would suspect that she had ulterior motives, so she had to use this bitter trick in exchange for a trace of trust.

Seeing that she didn't take medicine today and seemed to be crying, she hurriedly comforted:

"It doesn't hurt, you see"

As she spoke, she held up her arms.

As a result, the wound that had just stopped bleeding began to bleed again.

Ye Xin bared his teeth and grinned, crying and laughing.

"Don't move anymore!" I didn't take any medicine today, and I started to give her medicine again.

Qingyan, who was completely ignored by the two, finally couldn't help but speak:

"Jun Zinian, do you really have a way to destroy the Demon Clan Elders? Where do you know the way? ”

Hearing this, Ye Xin raised his head and stared at his eyes seriously.

"First of all, I just saved you, friend. It's a good idea, but you should at least say thank you. ”

"I" He was about to speak, but was interrupted by Ye Xin.

"Secondly, is there anything I can do, that's my business, it's not your turn to ask, right?"

"I" He wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Ye Xin.

"Third, I might as well tell you, I can't help it, but I'm going to do this task, I'll brag, can you handle it?"

"I" He opened his mouth, and when he saw that Ye Xin was about to interrupt, he hurriedly sped up his speech and said, "Can you let me say a complete sentence?" (To be continued.) )

PS: Lasagna time has passed: I seem to be ...... Because it was written in the early hours of the morning...... Put the release time again...... Scheduled for tomorrow......

Otherwise, I'll write it and send it directly in the future...... No longer until 10 o'clock...... What do you think?

By the way: Ye Xin, can you let the male protagonist say something