Chapter 115: Hell Girl 9

"Our commission? Interesting," Wei Yanhui smiled, "Then can I trouble you to tell us, what is our commission?" ”

Enma Ai's blood-red eyes stared at Wei Yanhui deadly, making people shudder.

"I killed the people you needed my help to kill, but we also made a deal, I completed your commission, and you must help me complete three commissions," Enma said.

The bone girl and Kikuri next to him nodded in agreement.

Mo Jiuhan carefully hooked his finger at Ju Li, and motioned for Ju Li to come here, he had something to ask.

I saw Ju Li jump up and down beside Mo Jiuhan, sat down directly on the ground, tilted his head and looked at Mo Jiuhan: "Is there something wrong?" ”

Mo Jiuhan glanced around, Wei Yanhui was still fighting with Enma, and the scholar's hand was always on the hilt of the sword, looking ready to attack at any time.

As for Liang Gongyan, he turned around and ran towards the large pile of Manzhu Sawah, and one flower after another was pulled down fiercely.

It is not difficult to see that Liang Gongyan must be the Heavenly Prayer who knows the Hell Maiden the best among all of them, but what she wants to do, Mo Jiuhan has no clue at all.

On the other hand, Chen Xi had a dazed expression on his face, and cautiously stepped back, not knowing when a long sword that looked like it was about to break appeared in his hand, this sword looked different from ordinary bronze, and seemed to shine with an unusual light.

"Is there any way I can save myself from dying?" Mo Jiuhan asked in a low voice, and he didn't know if it was out of fear of death or what, he wanted to attack himself - this was too difficult for Mo Jiuhan.

"No," Kikuri replied with a smile.

At this moment, Liang Gongyan grabbed several Manzhu Sawa in his hand, rushed back with a double jump in the air, and handed those Manzhu Sawa to Enma Love.

Enma Ai took it in his hand at a loss, and said, "The world is fate, and the silk threads tied up are tangled. The fragile and pathetic flowers on the other side, are angry, sad, and spend their days in tears, and the curtain at midnight is on the other side, and the hatred that cannot be eliminated is willing to be eliminated.

The world is fate, and the red threads that connect are constantly entangled. The fragile and pitiful flower on the other side is angry, sad, and spent in tears, and behind the curtain in the early hours of the night, your resentment will be eliminated for you. ”

As soon as Enma Ai finished speaking, Liang Gongyan took out his pistol and shot him in the temple, the muzzle of the silver pistol in his hand was still steaming.

Liang Gongyan's pupils widened and she had already fallen to the ground, and the blood wet her snow-white silver hair, and between the blood and the silver, it merged into an indescribable color.

That gunshot also attracted everyone's attention, and everyone's eyes invariably looked at this side, and Mo Jiuhan couldn't know why Liang Gongyan suddenly shot him.

What will be the consequences of this? But now it's happening that someone has already chosen to complete the task.

Chen Xi saw that Liang Gongyan, who had fallen to the ground, gradually disappeared, and unconsciously screamed: "I don't want to die!" As he spoke, he ran as fast as he could.

After Liang Gongyan's death, Mo Jiuhan fell into a short silence, because Liang Gongyan's death did not fall the dimensional magic stone, so Mo Jiuhan had a bold guess.

However, this idea depends on whether the Heavenly Prayer World will lie to itself.

Because the Tianqi World said that as long as she dies, she will drop the dimensional magic stone, and now that she has not fallen, it is very likely that she has gone back alive. Of course, the biggest worry is whether it will be the same as the previous horror cruise ships.

Mo Jiuhan didn't dare to bet on his name, and thought in his heart: "Wait a little longer." ”

Looking at the disappearing Liang Gongyan, Yan Moai came to the scholar, squatted down, and looked at the scholar: "It's your turn." ”

The scholar smiled and said coldly, "I want to ask the man with three eyes." ”

Enma turned her head to look at the man.

The man just looked at Enma Ai and sighed, "Got it, Miss" with a reluctant look.

The scholar pulled out the sword, raised the blade, and made a preparatory posture, the man took out the knife and said, "Ichimoku, please advise." ”

But the duel between the masters often exploded instantly, and before a few back and forth, the scholar had already fallen to the ground, and was slashed by Ichimoku with a knife in the throat.

"Thank you" The scholar's face is satisfied, it is not a masochist, but simply because of the duel with the strong, you can often learn more, and the scholar is also the kind of person who learns from failure.

Ichimoku let go of the scholar, and just as the scholar picked up the sword and was about to stab it into his body to commit suicide, Ichimoku said: "Maybe it's more appropriate for you to practice swords, I don't know what is restraining you, but if you continue like this, you can't get the achievement you want." ”

The scholar was stunned for a moment, Mo Jiuhan and Wei Yanhui listened quietly on the side, neither of these two people wanted to commit suicide, Mo Jiuhan just felt that there was another way to be found, as for Wei Yanhui, it was elusive.

"Thank you, I see," the scholar said, wiping his neck with his sword.

"The shadow of sin that is erratic, the sad fate, the path lost; The two mirrors shattered by hatred and being hated are double shackles, emerging in the staggered time and darkness, and your resentment will be eliminated for you. Enma's voice came, along with the cold voice and the crisp ringing of the bell.

Enma loves to shake the Buddha bell in his hand.

As more and more Heavenly Prayers died, only Mo Jiuhan, Wei Yanhui and Chen Xi were left on the scene.

It's not that Chen Xi doesn't run away, but no matter how he runs, that bald scoop will catch Chen Xi and send him back again, so Chen Xi won't run away at all, just sit cross-legged on the ground.

At this time, Wei Yanhui, who had not moved before, took action, only to see him suddenly flash out, rush towards Enma Love, take out the giant sword and slash forward, if it weren't for the bewitching-looking woman on the side, presumably Enma Ai would have died tragically under the sword.

Wei Yanhui saw that he didn't succeed, so he just smiled: "Goodbye" said, and directly stabbed Wei He into his body, and even when he died, his pale face still had a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Mo Jiuhan saw it, and smiled in his heart: "It's really skinny, I can't learn to run away at the speed of light, and I don't lose money."

I have to say that Wei Yanhui's choice to commit suicide made Mo Jiuhan have some confidence in his previous thoughts, after all, last time Wei Yanhui woke himself up, to a certain extent, Mo Jiuhan's depth of consideration was far less than Wei Yanhui's.

But since Wei Yanhui has chosen to commit suicide, does it mean that suicide must be safe?

Mo Jiuhan smiled and crawled in the direction of Enma Love.