It's a face with no facial features.

Perhaps, it can't be said that there is none, but the facial features that are not distinct are completely wrapped in a piece of skin, as if wearing a mask.

But this is not just a mask, because it is almost perfectly integrated with the extremely unclear facial features behind it, and it is completely integrated.

Luck, knife falls.

Xu Zhefeng looked at that face and did not hesitate, the feel of the long knife into the flesh was familiar to him.

This feeling once made him panicked, disgusted, and happy, but at this moment, his originally tense mood was slightly relaxed.

With this feeling, it means that the other party can be killed, and it shows that no matter how strange the other party is, it is just a creature composed of flesh and blood.

Not a ghost...... No, what about ghosts? If you want to kill, why not! What can I do!

Xu Zhefeng's killing intent was majestic, and the long knife that had already cut into the opponent's left shoulder was struggling again, and he sent it hard, Xu Zhefeng roared, and the long knife actually cut down the opponent's body diagonally.

There was not a single drop of blood spatter, only the muffled sound of flesh echoing in the long street of the night.

Xu Zhefeng exerted force again, and the long knife cut an incision in the opponent's body that ran from the left shoulder to the right waist, and then slipped out of the body of the man in black.

The long knife was bloodless, and there was no sound of ticking water or the sweet smell of blood in the night.

Nothing, and the man in black didn't make the slightest sound.

He suddenly had the illusion that what he had killed was only a piece of slightly hard tofu, not a certain kind of life.

The tofu-like man in black really slipped as if he was lifeless, but only the upper half of his body that had been cut off slid down.

The chest, shoulders, and head slowly slide down the face, and the friction with the lower body makes a sticky sound, like minced meat.

The waning moon, which was covered with a thin veil, was blocked by the man in black before, and at this time, during the slipping of his upper body, it gradually leaked out.

The delicate and quiet moonlight danced gently on any contaminated object, and it seemed to dance more and more vividly on the two legs and half-cut upper body of the man in black.

There was no blood, no smell, and everything in front of me became unreal.

Xu Zhefeng's heart trembled slightly, but what he showed was becoming more and more ruthless.

He laughed wildly, looked at the half of the "corpse" that fell to the ground, and then carefully looked at the face without facial features, and sneered: "No matter if you are a lonely ghost or a goblin ghost, I Xu Zhefeng will kill you!"

Putting the knife into his arms, Xu Zhefeng laughed three times, turned around and left.

Behind him, the remaining half of the corpse was still standing in place, like a stone carving, and it was clearly soft, like a fresh corpse.

And the upper body that fell to the ground, looking up at the moonlight in the sky, had a strange expression on his face, which had no facial features, seemed to be smiling but not laughing, like crying but not crying, and no human could say clearly.

A thin puff of black smoke rose from the place where he approached his mouth, followed the direction Xu Zhefeng left quickly, and penetrated through his bloodstained right official boot, and there was no trace.

The corpse in place turned into a puff of smoke and dissipated into the night.

Not far from Jiankang City, a few people felt something, or opened the window to look at the stars and moons, or waved their hands to look at the hexagrams, or just opened their eyes slightly and made a simple reaction, and then returned to their own days of cultivation.

As for Xie Xiaoman, with her cultivation and spiritual sense, she couldn't feel such slight fluctuations in aura at all, not to mention, she was now in a deep coma because of the pain caused by the solid spirit ointment.

Xiao Bai, who was sleeping in the corner of the room in his original form, felt something at this time, and pricked up his ears to investigate, thinking that this breath seemed to be somewhat familiar. It's just a ghost, why are there so many monks in this Jiankang City, why don't any of them take care of it.

When I went to investigate Xie Xiaoman again, the aura in her body was still rampage, as if it would never stop.

There was moonlight at the window lattice, and Xiaobai simply turned into a human form, jumping up lightly, absorbing the aura of the moonlight while opening his mouth to sing a silent song.

Things in the world are really like chaos, right or wrong, who can see clearly?

Xie Xiaoman, the breath in your body is good or bad for you, and who knows whether this matter is good or bad for you?

The so-called Mandate of Heaven is often something that even a cultivator cannot escape. And all that you Xie Xiaoman is facing now is just one of them.

Life is like chess, and this night is really long.

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……

The willows are still clinging, and the grass is already blooming.

Xie Xiaoman looked at the autumn lotus in the courtyard that was gradually revealing its residual color, and listened to the weakening cicada chirping in his ears, and his heart was slightly stunned.

People say that summer insects can't talk about ice. Life for a hundred years, in fact, how much difference there is.

In ancient legends, Peng Zu took 800 years old as spring and 800 years old as autumn, and from his point of vision, his own life was just a grasshopper-like existence.

Life and death, just like the four seasons, are all natural laws that imprison life. Even if you seek immortality, Buddha and immortality, there are a few people who can really break through this kind of fate.

Xie Xiaoman sighed slightly, stretched out his right hand and swiped it lightly in front of his eyes, and a faint flame appeared on the front of his fingers.

This flame is not an ordinary yellowish and white color, but a strange black gas in the center of the fire, which jumps away slightly with the rhythm of the flame, showing a bit weird.

"Anyway, the spiritual root is completed, and there is no rush to cultivate for this kind of thing." Xiaobai, who turned into a rabbit, lazily shrank beside Xie Xiaoman, and at this time, the autumn breeze from the corridor was blowing, which was very pleasant.

"How can you not be in a hurry, Uncle An Shi will return the day after tomorrow, and when the time comes, Huan Wen's dowry is estimated to come down." Xie Xiaoman looked at the flames on his fingertips, "Moreover, what the hell is going on with this black gas." It looks so evil, if I use this spell to go through the rivers and lakes, won't I be slapped to death by those people with lofty ideals who exterminate demons and defend the way!"

Xiaobai shook his ears when he heard this: "Anyway, you are running around with me, a little rabbit demon, what are you afraid of." Besides, who told you that black gas is not the right way? ”

"Isn't it? Black and white, black and white, when is it better? ”

"Phew! Once the water in the invisible water is revealed, it is mostly the color of dark blue. You may have more water attributes in your body, so it's exposed. Xiaobai said as he spoke, pulled out a carrot and ate it.

When Xie Xiaoman heard this, he reached out and grabbed Xiaobai's ear, lifted it into the air, and looked at it at eye level: "Can you take some responsibility when you speak, don't talk nonsense like this."