If the source of self-confidence in a person's heart is the source of it, then it can also be said that the whole person has been ruined in this way, and he is living in a state of malaise. There was a fierce battle ahead, and I could only watch quietly and do nothing. "Ink, come to me!"

As soon as the blue-clothed Taoist stood firmly, he opened his mouth towards the ink that was standing quietly on the side, and the ink and wash obediently walked towards the blue-clothed Taoist without the slightest hesitation.

Similarly, the actions of the blue-clothed Taoist did not make Ye Ming, who was standing opposite him, have any hesitation, obviously ink is nothing unbearable for Ye Ming, so for Ye Ming at this moment, even if he kills it with ink, it is okay, but ink has another deep meaning for me, she can't die, she can't.

"Ink"

Just when I was anxious and didn't know what to do, the dying yesterday on the ground sat up and shouted loudly to Shui Mo standing next to the blue-clothed Taoist.

After hearing Yesterday's shout, Shui Mo's eyes instantly regained his senses, and he suddenly rushed out of nowhere with a silver dagger and stabbed straight at the blue-clothed Taoist.

"You don't have Chinese medicine?"

The blue-clothed Taoist asked as she grabbed the blade with his hand.

"You underestimate me too much, you go to die!"

Shui Mo said that the strength in his hand was a little heavier, and the blue-clothed Taoist stared at Shui Mo with a bad face for a long time, and finally used his overwhelming power to take the initiative of the dagger.

"I didn't want to kill you, but if you don't want to let me die, then I won't have the slightest use for keeping you."

With the cruel words of the man in blue, the shiny knife had already sunk into the heart of Ink.

Shui Mo's eyes widened in pain, staring at the man in front of her, with a hint of mockery on the corner of her mouth, she didn't see many pairs from her beautiful eyes, it was an extremely complicated feeling, and in her eyes there was a trace of distress in the end, I think this was her last willfulness. Maybe she didn't plan to really do anything to this blue-clothed Taoist from the beginning, but hoped that she would die in his hands like this, after all, she still loved, even if she knew so much. knew that her own sister was killed by the man in front of her, so she still couldn't do it in the end. "That's it, it's fine, if I can in the next life, I hope I don't meet you"

Shui Mo burst into tears and closed his eyes in grief. However, the blue-clothed Taoist in front of him was not moved by the ink in front of him, but pushed away the ink in disgust, and threw the dagger stained with ink and blood in his hand to the ground.

"Sure enough, women can't be trusted."

He coldly said such a sentence to the ink that had died in a pool of blood on the ground, and after listening to the cold words of the onlookers, he began to put all his thoughts on the night light in front of him, and now it is obvious that the night light is the biggest obstacle to his water, he will definitely deal with the night light in front of him wholeheartedly, and I may be able to take such an opportunity to solve this legendary negative man, of course, the death of ink is obviously a big blow to me. Although this is not the legendary sympathy at work, it is still a little unbearable, if the men in this world are like the heartless, heartless and unrighteous man in front of them, then it is better to all die.

I don't know when a faint layer of sadness permeated my heart.

"Don't think I can't deal with you, I have more than one chip in my hand, I still have this."

But I didn't expect this blue-clothed Taoist to be so despicable, he suddenly came to my side, reached out and grabbed my neck, and then faced the night light in front of me.

The pain in my neck made me feel as if my life was threatened, but if I resisted at this moment. The forbearance I have made from just now to the present is all over, and I have to continue to pretend to make the people in front of me believe it completely.

"You really think that even the ink I have lived together for so long can shoot without blinking. What's more, I don't even know where she came out of nowhere, do you think I'll stop the ghost fire in my hands for the sake of this woman I don't know at all? ”

"You're already doing it."

The blue-clothed Taoist said to Ye Ming very proudly, although I can't see his disgusting face at the moment, he always has a cheap face that everyone spurns.

"What do you say, believe it or not, I'll kill you right now."

Yeming's voice was still steady, though. But even I could hear the lack of confidence in his words, let alone the horrible manchu who was holding me around the neck.

He obviously seemed to have mastered the water, but luckily he didn't suspect me at the moment. If he becomes suspicious, it is estimated that my neck will be completely separated from me in the next moment.

"Okay, don't be impulsive"

Ye Ming immediately withdrew his flames, I didn't think I had a good relationship with him at all, but he actually stopped for me, and finally the dark green fire burning around him also brought him closer to his body little by little.

"Hehe, I hate eating love girls the most, but today I really saw a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks, if you are willing to kill her, I am willing to let you live, the same you have no choice, if you don't kill her, then she will kill you."

After he had said this, he whispered his order in my ear.

"Go, kill him!"

Then he slowly let go of the hand that stuck on my neck, and completely gave me back my freedom. I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, and followed his instructions and walked towards the nightlight.

At this moment, compared to the two of us who pretended to be like this, the night in front of me was full of all kinds of uneasiness, and he looked at me with a good face somehow.

"Wang Ying, you are sober, I am Yeming."

Every time I took a step forward, he took a step back, and his mouth kept muttering.

"Yeming, kill Wang Ying, otherwise you will die."

The voice of yesterday's loss suddenly came again, so that Yeming, who kept retreating at this moment, didn't know what to do for a while, and was stupidly stunned, and even forgot to go backwards.

And I was also troubled, I didn't know how to make the illusion of killing at the moment, I always thought that such a cannibalism had never been imagined, let alone put on a posture to study how to kill someone.

"Wang Ying, wake up."

I thought that maybe we were all crazy at this time, but Yeming didn't even retreat, but took a step forward, helped me with both hands, and opened my mouth to cry out loudly.

I shook it up and down, and I didn't know what to do. (To be continued.) )