"Ink, be careful"

"Ink, you're crazy"

As I shouted loudly, another voice followed, a long sword that picked off the ghost's claws in a moment of crisis.

I know the person who came, it was the one who was always upright yesterday, and he looked at the ink in front of him with a look of hatred.

"I don't want you to take care of me, you got out of the way yesterday, don't hurt my sister."

Ink didn't appreciate it, and pushed away the yesterday's loss in front of him.

However, the shock in my heart can be regarded as letting go, if it hadn't been for the timely appearance of the lost person yesterday just now, it is estimated that Shui Mo's heart would have been in her body at this moment.

"Ink, whether this is your sister or not, I don't think anyone knows better than yourself."

The yesterday loss in front of her suddenly lifted the ink on the ground, making her stand up completely, but the ink at this moment put in the force to lose the general did not even have the strength to stand, she could only rely on the strength of the yesterday to barely stand there, her face did not have a trace of blood, it looked even whiter than the face of the female ghost.

"No, she's my sister, she's my clothes."

Shui Mo denied it, she couldn't accept the rhetorical question in front of her at all, which made her even more painful, and her whole face was distorted.

"What the hell have you done, why is your body so weak."

Yesterday seemed to have discovered the abnormality of the ink, and immediately opened his mouth to ask about the ink.

"Leave your business alone, you get out of the way."

Ink's expression was extremely stiff, but no matter how much she pushed, she couldn't push away the yesterday loss in front of her again, and the yesterday loss seemed to be fixed by her side, standing straight.

It was his heroic righteousness that forced the female ghosts on the other side to retreat, it seemed to have some scruples about yesterday's loss, and looked at the two people in front of him with that hideous little face, not daring to take a step forward.

"If I didn't owe you a life, I wouldn't bother to care about you."

After all, yesterday lost a Taoist who doesn't ask about the world, Shui Mo said. He also pulled it down, and he didn't have anything good to say about the ink.

However, I always feel that although I said this in the past, I didn't hate the ink in front of me very much, but I vaguely felt that he had an unusual affection for ink painting.

"The master was rescued by ink. At that time, I was still young, living with Xiao Bo, and when Ink came back with the master, the master was already dying, and he didn't even have the ** to survive, but the ink and wash didn't say a word to give the master treatment. Take care of it, maybe the emperor lives up to his wishes! Finally one day my master has a chance again, and even survives **, but he has always been a very indifferent person, and he doesn't like to meddle in things, even my apprentice, but also worshiped many times before he reluctantly agreed to teach me the Tao, in short, the master is a very difficult person to get along with, but he is always very good to ink"

Fit gave me words for reference, it turned out that yesterday lost his master. He seems to know a lot about yesterday's loss, it seems that there is more than that, there must be something between yesterday's loss and ink that even Fit doesn't know, otherwise it would be impossible for yesterday's loss, who has never liked to meddle in things, to treat such a weak ink painting like this.

"Your sister is dead, killed by that man, and we both saw it with our own eyes, didn't we?"

Yesterday I lost maybe I didn't want to watch the ink and wash anymore, and I actually told the cruel truth.

"No, no, my sister wasn't killed, she's still alive."

Ink is an almost crazy sophismer. I want to forget what I just said yesterday, but why does she look so painful and unacceptable.

"Look what you look like, you can guard your sister's body like this for so many years. But why did you never think of paying her, that man is still alive and well, but you are alive and well, are you still in love with him? ”

Yesterday finally seemed to be unable to help but say such a thing to the ink in front of him, which also made us onlookers stunned at the same time, it is difficult for the lover of the ink to be the murderer of her sister. If that's really the case, everything makes sense.,Ink because of the relationship between lovers has never been able to believe that my sister is dead.,Over time, I began to have an obsession.,So the ghost blood Tai Sui I got back became the fuse of the whole thing.,Although ink and wash woke up my sister.,But that thing is always evil.,No one can guarantee that it's not a person who saves it.,Everything that follows has evolved into what I just saw.。

Sure enough, the ghost blood Tai Sui is something that cannot be touched, otherwise how could it cause so many tragedies.

"I think you know that the ghost blood Tai Sui has the effect of resurrecting the dead, and that person told you that! But did he say that using the soul of the child of the hunting doctor clan as a medicine guide, combined with the ghost blood Tai Sui, and the purest primordial infant of the five great cultivators, can make a cultivator immortal and immortal? ”

As soon as yesterday's words came out, the ink pupils in front of him instantly expanded, and he reached out and grabbed Yesterday's clothes tightly: "What do you say, what do you say, that's not true, that's not true, he lied to me, he lied to me"

As he spoke, he fell to his knees, tears streaming down his cheeks.

"Whether I'm telling the truth or not, think about it, you're a hunter after all, and I'm sure you'll soon find out if what I'm saying is true."

Yesterday he coldly broke the ink and grabbed his collar with his hand, and raised his hand to face the female ghost in front of him who was trembling a little is sword.

Who knew that the female ghost did not dodge, and at the same time that the sword sank into her body, she slowly gained human consciousness.

"Shuiyi, let's go! The soul that is still missing, my brother who lost yesterday will find it back for you. ”

He said softly to the soul in front of him as if looking at his lover. At this moment, I saw the truth from the eyes of yesterday, and yesterday may have liked it not ink painting from the beginning, but this lovely person.

"I lost my brother yesterday, help me take care of my sister, I don't want her to be sad."

The little man swept away the ghost just now, as if he was really alive in the water suit, stretched out his hand and gently nodded his head that was lost yesterday, and floated to the ink that was sitting on the ground.

Lifting the ghost claw that looked a little unsightly, I carefully lifted the head of the ink lowered, and the moment I looked at each other, I felt relieved.

It is not only the ink that is relieved, but also the water clothes, as well as the loss of yesterday standing next to him.

"Xiaoyi, I'm sorry"

Shui Mo trembled and opened her mouth at the little person holding her face, the truth she always thought was the truth, the person she had always loved and grateful, but the murderer of her sister.

"Sister, don't be sad, live well."

The little man's voice was very faint, and it made people feel distressed at first, but I think her time was running out, because her body began to fade away until it disappeared.

"Xiaoyi!"

The ink screamed heartbreakingly, but in the end, all that was left was air, and nothing was gone. (To be continued.) )