(The tenth weak woman in the first month of the Immortal Month, the revenge master and apprentice, love and hate, the poison doctor killer) Chapter 437 The soul is scattered

Biquge www.biquge.info signing website: /mmweb/

The spirit of this Moonbreaker Knife had also gone on a hunger strike for some days to protest, but his master, Su Ji, seemed to have a lot on his mind at that time.

His master didn't pay attention to his demeanor at all, this protest, it must be a protest to see the master, otherwise how boring it is, who knows that Su Ji didn't watch it at all, and the spirit felt that he was simply acting in a one-man show, and for some reason it was ridiculous.

One is arrogant and protests in all sorts of ways, knowing that it is useless to protest, and the other is absent-minded and ignoring. So one person and one demon, shemales have different paths, and they are still a couple with a lot of age differences, and there are times when they get along for more than a year.

This spirit originally looked down on Su Ji, resented Su Ji, and didn't want to see Su Ji, but he still had to follow this unproductive master every day to go south and north, which can be imagined.

And Su Ji had never seen such a fierce thing at that time, it was not that he was deliberately hungry for him, but he didn't want to kill people at all, or maybe the people of this world hadn't forced themselves to that point at all, but when Meng Daiduo in Chang'an City rejected him, Su Jida's mind changed when he abandoned the throne from Chang'an City, and even changed even more after meeting Zhang Hengzhi's plot.

Yes, she began to make the spirits drink blood unusually, every day without interruption, without restraint, and drank as much as she wanted.

She has been a killer for more than a year, and her spirit has grown very big. This kid never thought that he would live such a good life with his master.

But when he got out of the blade for the first time, he saw that his master had become a drunkard, sitting on a big stone and getting drunk, muttering Jiang Langting's name.

The spirit originally thought that this woman was very ridiculous, not only ridiculous but also unreasonable—just a man, what was it worth? Is it worth practicing yourself like this?

This spirit does not understand, nor does it understand human emotions.

He has never shed tears, because the love, hatred, and hatred in this world are all illusory things - he is still a goblin, as long as the original god is still there, then he can live as long as he wants for a thousand years or ten thousand years.

But these mortals, one by one, have a lifespan of several decades, and they are still cocooned and struggling in love and love for life, which is ridiculous! These little things like mayflies seem to be very important things that cannot be seen or touched, cannot be worn as clothes or food, but this is precisely the point that they do not understand.

The spirit has no heart and liver, no seven emotions and six desires, and only knows that it eats when it is hungry, drinks when it is thirsty, and rests when it is tired, which is the most basic person. It has been circling around in the hands of several mortal masters for decades and has not given birth to such a delicate heart and liver, the six impurities that a scholar must have when walking in the world in this life.

He understands the joy of people, of course, he is also very happy when he drinks blood, this kind of joy and contentment, he thinks that it is naturally no different from the joy of ordinary people, and Su Ji was with Jiang Langting in those years, and she was the same as when she was in the cave with Zhao Jingxian later, but he never understood why people shed tears, tears of joy, tears of sadness, and even tears while laughing, why there are crystal droplets of water flowing out of his eyes.

It's so complicated to be so small as a human being.

The spirit couldn't figure it out, but that night when he went out, he happened to see Ah Shi lying on the ground drinking, muttering on his lips and moistening his eyes, and at this time he was inexplicably a little panicked.

He guessed that he must have drunk too much blood that day, and he didn't finish it all at once, but when had he been blocked after drinking for so many years?

This feeling filled his throat, and inexplicably jumped up, and it was a little sour and irritated to his nose, which was very strange. "It must have been too much to eat," the spirit said to herself.

Later, the master of this drunkard was originally incompetent, but he joined the Kunlun Hall to drink blood with himself, his stomach was full, but in the face of the notoriety of the blood-clothed vine demon and the hatred of the world for the master, the spirit felt that his stomach was even more congested, and he ate less. Later, he also figured out that since this is already the case, it is better to eat more, and he will be more powerful, so as to avoid the master being bullied by others again.

So, he ate more diligently and grew stronger, and the night in the Liang King's Palace really showed his power, and the spirit felt that he was also very powerful and wanted to show off with his master, but that night, Ah Shi's eyes seemed to be resting on a handsome boy, which made people's hearts lost. It was only later that the spirit knew that this beautiful jade-like man was called Zhao Jingxian.

The master Su Ji's eyes were not only on him that night, but also seemed to be on him in the future, so the spirit was a little unhappy, inexplicably a little uncomfortable, and it couldn't be said where it was not easy to receive, in short, the stomach was a little uncomfortable and the nose was a little sour.

I don't know why, this girl, who was originally very tired of it, felt that there would be no great future with her, and now it has become something that she cares about.

In the past few decades in the world, so many hands have flowed, and the spirit has gradually given birth to a complex and indescribable mind, he still feels that he is different from before, maybe because his health is not very good, but unfortunately he is a goblin and cannot be cured, otherwise he can learn from mortals to go to the hospital to grab a pair of herbs and drink a few meals.

When the master and Zhao Jingxian were together, he was not happy, but it was far better than when the master and Jiang Langting were together.

He looked at Zhao Jingxian, who was unproductive, and saw that the master was a pair of bright eyes, like the brightest stars in the night sky. The spirit was a little panicked, but even more relieved, and for some reason I sincerely felt that it was not bad for the master to always take himself with this surnamed Zhao.

However, later the surname Zhao simply disappeared, the night Qin Zhili came to the door, he hid in the moon-breaking knife and heard it clearly, and his stomach was uncomfortable with the river and the sea, so uncomfortable that he was not stable, and then the person left is the master's cry higher than a voice, his nose is even more sour, well, now not only in the stomach, it is estimated that even the nose is wrong, this soreness is not the same as the soreness when I saw the surname Zhao.

This spirit just inexplicably feels that people are so pitiful, and it is simply asking for trouble to touch something called "love" in just a few decades!

In his long years, he was originally a quiet past for decades, and the master before meeting was also intoxicated with martial arts and practice, but only this one hostess, it was clearly a lover, and she didn't have a little bit of heart on the moonbreaker every day, and the rest of the days after learning a little fur were drunk, dreaming and dying, and not knowing what to do.

However, he had never lived a rich and diverse life like this once, and from Su Ji, he had simply seen all kinds of things in the world and all kinds of people, and he seemed to find it more interesting.

Although it is interesting, and he understands everything, it is always as impenetrable as a layer of window paper, and no one will guide him to make him unhappy-Su Ji's so much affection makes him feel like he has fallen into a cloud and fog--there are always countless words in her eyes, but unfortunately she can't understand it.

He suddenly cared a little too much about this master, and he no longer resented her as before, or made a bad mind to suck the master's essence and blood dry, and when he thought that Su Ji was going to die with his body in three years, he entered this knife to support himself, he inexplicably resisted, and felt that the later this day came, the better.

Man, it's such a strange thing that I can't figure it out, it's so strange, it's so confusing!

The spirit followed Ah Shi for a year, when there were few people, and when Ah Shi was lonely, the two could still talk, as if they were old friends, but Su Ji would always say to the spirit: "You don't understand."

- I don't understand? The spirit did not defend when he first heard it, but only asked what he didn't understand; Later, he simply fell silent and listened to her belly love history; Then he was simply impatient, he didn't understand, he really didn't understand!

Su Shi didn't understand what he said at all, and he still didn't understand after saying it thousands of times. These are clearly the most common words, but how can they be confused when they are put together?

He was restless, irritable like a lion, he just didn't want to listen, he wanted to get angry with Su Ji, he wanted to fight with Su Ji, he wanted to chop open this idiot's head with a knife to see what was inside. He thought about it so much, but then he stopped and did nothing.

He only listened quietly, sulking quietly, holding his stomach quietly and enduring the sour nose.

He didn't know when it would end, and the spirit found that he didn't want to leave this fool at all, he didn't want to lose his master, but he didn't want to listen to her talk about things he didn't understand.

His boredom finally came to an end one day - on the Lingmiao Peak, the cliff head was broken, and everyone rushed to the Heroes Conference to kill the blood-clothed vine demon Su Ji.

The spirit knows that this is the end of Ashi, and that he may have to abandon her—shouldn't the master who has no ability give up?

How many years do people live? He is not injured or killed, he is not old and immortal, and he can't die or live for a mortal, let alone lose himself for her.

But when so many people waved their butcher knives at Ah Shi, the spirit found that his stomach was even more uncomfortable, and it was clear that something had stimulated him to rush out and feast, but he was clearly not hungry! He's not hungry! But he still wanted to kill!

He didn't understand at first, but when he saw that Su Ji had been slashed hard, he felt even more uncomfortable in his stomach, so he couldn't wait to go out and bite off that person's neck!

Su Ji was injured and knelt on the ground, but the spiritual power of the spirit was too consumed to keep it outside, so he swallowed his anger and went back to the blade to help her again.

But who knew that an old man called Hua didn't know what to give Su Ji, and an enchantment appeared in the blade, trapping the spirit firmly in it and unable to move, and the top was densely packed like a nail board. It doesn't look like a profound skill, so the spirit didn't think so, but when it really hit it, it was found that there were already a few holes around it, and it was like a pain like frying and burning, so I knew that it was powerful.

The spirit can't get out!

He can't get out! What to do!

He saw that Zhao Jingxian fell, Su Ji was a heart-rending cry, for some reason his nose was even more sore, as if something was about to gush out, but it was not the feeling that his stomach was too full of blood and too much blood, but it was so painful that he couldn't bear it for a moment, so no matter how sharp and prickly the enchantment was, he just slammed it up with a thought of dying without regrets, once, twice!

But he still couldn't open it, not only could he not open it, but there were more wounds on his body, and the pain made his scalp numb for a while!

What to do!

He suddenly thought of a method, but it was also the most forced way to use it, but it was the method that made him die without a place to be buried!

He hesitated slightly, but saw the large balls of blood gushing out of Su Ji's body, Hong Yanyan was about to sting his eyes, and the pale face of the master seemed to have no vitality, and at this time he no longer cared about how much this mortal was, how inadequate he was, how noble he was, just gritted his teeth and ruined his Yuan Shen!

When he got out of the barrier, he seemed to really roll a few nail boards, and his whole body was covered with wounds, and there was no place where he no longer cried out for desperate pain! It's better to live than to die! The blood veins all over his body seemed to rise up and crack, and hot molten iron like flames erupted from it, burning him screaming and crying out in pain!

"Self-destructing the original god?" As soon as Ah Shi heard this, he knew that it was very unlucky, so he stammered and asked, "You, you ......"

The kid floated up in her arms, and gradually rose to the top of Ah Shi's head, Su Ji couldn't catch him anymore, the color of the kid's body became lighter and lighter, like a drop of dew that was about to melt into the water, and now every minute and every inch was going to melt into the boundless night, he tilted his head and smiled at Su Ji: "Sister Su, you are a mortal, I am a goblin, heh, I used to look down on you like that, but now I am dying for you, it is ridiculous, I can't even expect it." I, I'm gone, I can't keep you anymore, you're so cowardly, you have to fight for it."

Ah Shi was very panicked when he saw that he was gradually about to hide in the boundless night, so he asked, "You, don't go yet, tell me where are you going?" ”

The kid sighed: "Sister, my soul is gone, and there is no possibility of reincarnation." Sister is living a good life," there was finally water in his eyes, which made the goblin himself surprised: "I have been in love with you for a year, and I never want to have a catastrophe like today." He had a wry smile on his face: "I'm also content, but, it's just that I won't see you again, and I can't bear it." ”

Ah Shi cried even more when she heard it, she couldn't catch him, and then he only reached the bone-chilling cold, as if the coldest piece of wind couldn't catch it, the kid was going to be gone, his neck was gone, his lips were gone, his nose was gone, and his eyes were just full of tears: "Sister, in the past, you always said that I didn't understand, and now I know what it feels like to cry, alas, it's really like a knife, and there's nothing good to taste." You just take care of your life. ”

In the end, only an endless, tireless mountain wind blew into the shattered world in Su Ji's heart, where it was cold, frozen, icy, and lifeless!

…………………………………………………… Dividing Line..................................................................

I like this little goblin very much.,It's a little soft and cute brother.,It's very guilty to write to death.。

This stomach-sick stalk is a bit of a nod to Matilda in "This Killer Is Not Too Cold";

can't shed tears, doesn't understand the emotions of the world, and pays tribute to Xu Laowei's "Green Snake" that has been watched four times.

Fairies are good goblins, why are you curious about people's emotions?

Emotions are such ethereal things, and only people dare to taste them if they don't have the strength to do so. (To be continued.) )