Poof!

Of course, the old monk, whose throat was pierced by sharp claws, spurted out a large mouthful of blood, let out a life-ending wail, shook his body, and fell to the grass.

The clay pot engraved with dragon patterns held by the old monk also fell from the palm of the fallen old monk's hand, and after rolling forward a few centimeters, it was crazed and shattered into pieces of broken pottery.

With the shattering of the clay jar, the "corpse" of the dragon that was blown apart by the spiritual power of the bellflower also disappeared with the fragmentation of the clay jar engraved with the dragon pattern, as if it had never existed.

The spell set on this clay pot carved with dragon patterns was completely destroyed by the spiritual power of the slightly weak witch, and the old monk himself was not only pierced through his throat, but the mana of decades of penance was also completely damaged by the backlash of the spell shattering, and it had also lost its vitality.

“…… Ahh!!hhhhh ”

Stunned as he looked at this qiē disciple, his lips moved, and he let out a scream of horror, and in extreme fear, he turned around and fled into the woods covered by the deep night.

Looking at the old monk who fell on the grass, his life had been lost, and it was impossible to save him, the slightly weak witch was still standing calmly on the bank of the river, with black bangs, still hiding her expression in the shadows, making it impossible to see her expression.

"If you don't meddle, you won't lose your life......"

"You...... What the hell are you going to do......"

The old monk who still had the last bit of breath left, still intermittently, sternly questioned, the witch who had already died in front of him.

"People who are still alive can create a new era...... But your time as the deceased has long since ceased forever......"

"It's ...... It's so pathetic......"

Even if he was about to die, however, the last words that came out of the old monk's mouth intermittently carried a trace of pity, which seemed incomprehensible.

The witch's cold expression did not change in the slightest because of the old monk's last words, however, when she heard the old monk's last words, the witch with an indifferent expression seemed to have some inexplicable discomfort.

"It's so sad to say that I......?"

Crash......

On the side, in the forest shrouded in the deep darkness of the night, there was a subtle sound.

"Who is it?!"

Kikyo, who was aware of it almost instantly, turned around sharply and said coldly in a cold voice.

However, when the frightened face of the girl behind the tree was reflected in the eyes of the witch, the witch with a cold expression was also a little surprised and stunned.

"Little Night......

When the name of the frightened girl was called out in a whisper, there seemed to be a hint of panic and confusion in Kikyo's cold tone.

"You...... Have you seen it all......? ”

Somewhat at a loss, Kikyo walked up to the girl who was sitting on the grass because of the panic, and had no strength to run away, leaned down gently, and stretched out her white, but somewhat cold right hand, trying to touch the girl's frightened face.

Didn't touch it.

Just when the fair-skinned right hand wanted to gently touch the girl's frightened little face, the girl, who was too scared, subconsciously twisted the frightened little face to the side, and closed her frightened eyes tightly, as if she was afraid of being hurt.

Seeing the girl's frightened expression, Kikyo had some cold hands, as if he was afraid of something, and gently stepped back.

Looking at the girl who kept trembling because of fear, closed her eyes tightly, and was afraid to see herself, it seemed that she was really afraid that she would hurt the girl's bellflower, and she was a little overwhelmed and withdrew her somewhat cold hand.

Because of the girl's rejection of herself, she was a little flustered and overwhelmed, and it turned into a little distressed loneliness

"I'm sorry...... Gave you terrible memories......"

Lonely voices.

Standing up, as if to forget all the warmth she had received in just a few days here, the shrine maiden turned around lightly and slowly left towards the front shrouded in deep darkness.

It seems that she felt something, and the girl, who was still trembling in fear, opened her eyes, and her small voice was a little trembling and a little reluctant.

"Kikyo-sama......"

The witch stopped her steps, turned around slowly, and her lonely expression revealed indescribable sadness, and her soft voice drifted into the girl's ears little by little.

"Farewell...... Sorry ......"

Kikyo left, she disappeared into the silence and darkness of the deep night, and from beginning to end, the gray-haired young man who was also hidden behind the tree in the deep night was just calmly watching this qiē, and after the bellflower disappeared into the deep night, the gray-haired ancient big monster sighed deeply.

Silently, Shang Yang walked behind the girl who was still stunned and watched the bellflower disappear in the deep night, leaned over, and gently patted the weak right shoulder of the girl who was unaware.

Poof.

The girl fell unconscious on the grass, and at some point, from the girl's eye sockets, small tears kept flowing from the unconscious girl's eyes.

"Don't worry, it won't be goodbye," Seeing the girl who was unconscious, but still crying, Shang Yang wiped away the girl's tears with his sleeve casually, while slowly comforting the girl, "It won't be goodbye, believe me." ”

Maybe it was because she heard Shang Yang's comforting words, the girl kept crying, and seemed to stop, and at this time, seeing that the girl was already okay with Shang Yang, she naturally raised her right hand, stretched out her slender index finger, and gently pressed it against the girl's eyebrows.

The black and white Qiqi emanated from Shang Yang's index finger, enveloping the girl's whole body, and then, with the unconscious girl, disappeared in an instant.

After using Liangyi's ability to send the girl back to her home in the village, Shang Yang stood up straight, walked to the old monk's lifeless body that was still left on the grass on the shore, and probed the artery in the old monk's neck.

Of course, this is just a general situation, if there is a natural tooth of the killing pill, this old monk can still be saved, and for Shang Yang, it is not difficult to do the same thing as the natural tooth.

But......

PS:Well,Update it late at night.,Anyway, how I've been standing up lately.,Yesterday I said it was more before eleven o'clock.,As a result, it's a late-night update today.。 It seems that it will still be a quiet code word in the future, don't set up flags anymore. (Forehead.)

But,Although it's a late-night update today.,But I still have to say it again.,You really don't have to stay up late and wait in the future.,Then I'm really sorry not to go.,This time it's the last late-night update.,No matter what.,Even if I finish a chapter before twelve o'clock.,I won't update it late at night.。 So, in the future, as long as it's past eleven o'clock, everyone will go to sleep quickly, and after eleven o'clock, even if I finish a chapter, I won't upload it~

Hawkers,Above,Also,The plot of these two chapters is a little slower.,Everyone's more bearable.,The main thing is that I'm worried that if the plot is written quickly.,Some of the atmosphere really can't be constructed~.