A gust of wind blew, why not with Jinglan only felt a chill behind him, why not turn around, there was only a piece of blood in his eyes.

Jing Lan didn't even have time to scream before she fell to the ground and lost her breath, the slender dagger pierced straight into her heart, without a trace of mud and water, Wu Zi was admiring the heart that was still beating in his hand at this moment.

"Stealing ghosts is free, stealing things is also stealing hearts, I will accept the heart of my good apprentice, I am also very interested in Your Excellency's heart, I don't know if Your Excellency can cut your love?"

Why don't you know what kind of stimulation this old man has to have such a disgusting taste, but no matter how much pain he has experienced to become like this, why not use his life today to stop him from doing evil in the future.

Before the sword was unsheathed, He Hao's hand had been shot with a hidden blade, and suddenly the ** sensation spread from the wound.

"This is a poison I have carefully developed, two hours, no more, no less, you will die when the time comes, the antidote is in my hands, if you escape, you can live for two hours, if you snatch the antidote from me, you may live immediately, or you may die immediately."

"What if I'm here and waiting for an opportunity to sneak up on you?"

"What I want to steal today is your life, and your bravery, I will accompany you for two hours, I hope you will make me feel that today is not so boring."

Between the two sitting opposite each other, Wu Zizai asked, "Do you want to have a drink and play chess?" ”

Why don't you drink Wu Zizai's wine, but Wu Zizai said: "There is still poison in the wine, and you can only live for half an hour now." After that, he actually started to eat Jinglan's heart with a mouthful of wine...

has experienced too much life and death, why not look down on it for a long time, the only thing I want to do now is to leave clues for others, or I can exchange my life with Wu Zizai for a life.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's play chess."

With a flick of a finger in life, countless heroes and heroes throughout the ages have all turned into a handful of loess, and the country is just a game of chess, and there are countless fights between the moves and the falls.

But these are none of their business, just play chess well, "Your chess skills are not very good, just because of a chess piece to lose the overall situation." ”

"No, as far as I'm concerned, the whole picture is just the first pawn."

Why don't you answer, just quietly help Wu Zizi put away the chess pieces and chessboard.

And at this time, Wu Zizai suddenly took out a silver needle and stabbed at He Zizai, this time, why not dodge or fear, but let the silver needle pierce his chest, and his sword finally licked Wu Zizai's body for the first time.

Wu Zizi jumped over, licked the blood from his wound, and the corners of his mouth furrowed, "After this injection, you will die in half an hour, I will slowly watch you die, let me enjoy this wonderful moment." ”

Seeing Wu Zizi licking his own blood in a drunken way, why not just lie back, his body has begun to convulse violently, his breathing has begun to be rapid, the blood vessels on his blue and white face have protruded, and blood foam has begun to bubble out of his mouth.

"After this sword, you are going to die now."

Wu Zizai was startled, and hurriedly went to dig out his pocket, but his whole body was already paralyzed, and when he fell, there was only a satisfied smile in his eyes.

That night, although Wu Zizai wanted to kill He Bu Bu and left very little poison, why not still use a handkerchief to get some of it. Although it was diluted with water many times and immersed in the sword, it was enough to poison Wu Zizi several times.

Why don't you have seven orifices bleeding at this time, and he is on the verge of being comatose at all times, but he still has hope of living in his heart, gritting his teeth, letting his eyes, mouth and nose flow like a blood for a while, he finally has the hope of living, and after drinking all the three bottles of medicine in Wu Zizai's arms, why not take a trip on his back, whether he is dead or alive can only be left to fate.

It was as if he had seen his soul walk out of his body, and even glanced at his body, but he did not have the slightest fear, he just walked forward like that, he felt so relaxed now, as if he had never been so comfortable and happy, until he remembered a familiar voice in his head.

The voice was gentle, sounding a little tired and slightly complaining, "Who are you?" Why don't you hear anyone answer him, and he finally looks back at the source of the sound.

But why not look back and see only countless corpses and darkness, the river is dyed red, and countless corpses crawl at your feet, as if you will be devoured with those corpses in the next moment.

And what's even more terrifying is that those corpses are all holding their stumps and severed arms towards Hehao, the pain of suffocation suppresses all the feelings of Hehao, why not just want to breathe happily, he just wants to get rid of these ghosts in front of him, but like a landslide and tsunami, only the corpses and the sea of blood hit.

There was a sudden struggle, why not after a mouthful of poisonous blood spurted out, he finally came back to life.

There was a familiar face in front of him, and the familiar smell of incense in his nose was why not he blinked and smiled bitterly, and then went back to sleep.

After that, why didn't he sleep intermittently for half a month before he finally came to his senses, and when he remembered to walk with Chen Xi's support, he directly fell Chen Xi to the ground.

After reacquainting himself with his body, why not finally ask about Wu Zizi's follow-up.

After Chen Xi put on cotton clothes to prevent him from freezing again in early winter, he finally talked about Wu Zizai.

"The tomb he led you into, the real owner of the tomb, the body of a certain emperor of the previous dynasty is gone, but there is a woman's body in the coffin, I didn't expect us to find out Wu Zizai's past."

"Is that woman the one he loves?"

"That's right, that woman's name is Mu Jinglan, she is his childhood sweetheart, and he named his apprentice Jinglan, probably because he misses his lover. The story of the two is also very simple, Mu Jinglan grew up because she disliked Wu Zizai's poverty at home, so she married a wealthy businessman without telling Wu Zizai, Wu Zizai absconded after killing Jinglan, and then disappeared. ”

Why don't you just sigh when you hear this: "Sometimes letting go is not a kind of love?" ”

"No one knows how he later became a thief, but he stole things and stole his heart, maybe because he felt that his heart had been stolen, and he wanted to steal the hearts of the people of the world to pay for it, and how could he fill the gap in his heart? What is stolen is only an endless void after all. ”