The blood on the ground seemed to resonate and come alive. Each condensed into the shape of countless water droplets, jumping rhythmically in place with the token.

Looking at the strange scene in front of him, Shui Moche was stunned......

Oh my God! Is this the day going to kill me?

Although she was confident that as long as she was given a certain amount of time, she would definitely be able to break this formation.

But the situation in front of me doesn't seem to give you a chance at all!

Shui Moche, who had lost too much blood and was a little dizzy, really fainted this time......

At the last moment when consciousness was withdrawn, Shui Moche sighed helplessly.

"It's really Xiao He who succeeds, and Xiao He who fails. ”

I don't know how long it took......

Consciousness began to gradually return, and Ink Che woke up in a daze. She struggled to open her eyes, her vision slowly becoming clearer from blur.

The overhead shroud is still there.

Zhou Zheng's dead eyes were still staring at her.

"Very good, it seems that I am in a big disaster. Shui Moche touched his head.

"Shhh couldn't help but complain: "It really hurts when I fall." I knew that I would faint, and I should have sat on the ground and not got up, and I didn't have to bump myself into this. I don't know if I fell out of a concussion. ”

Recalls the previous scene.

Shui Mo sat up slowly, and looked around regardless of his physical discomfort.

"By the way, that weird blood, and that token......"

I saw Zheng Token lying quietly on the ground, and the blood stains around him were also wiped out. Shui Mo Che almost thought that the previous scene was his own hallucination.

Wrong!

It's his own blood stains that have been wiped out!And a large pool of blood left by Zhou Zheng is still there, and the edges have dried up.

Dry?

Shui Moche hugged his head and thought about it carefully.

The battle between himself and Zhou Zheng lasted a lot.

It's as if his own blood has never dried up. Even those scattered are just scattered and keep them hydrated.

Ink Che stretched out his hands.

The skin is smooth and delicate, and the ten sticks are slender and beautiful. Where was it not so long ago, with the bloody hands of the same person.

Even the wound from the hole in the shoulder has been mostly recovered.

If it weren't for the tattered clothes on her body, and the corpse that Zhou died without blinking her eyes, she was reminded. Ink Che almost forgot that he had experienced a terrible battle not long ago.

Could it be?

Summoning a dagger, turning his face to the side and closing his eyes.

Seeing that the other hand was about to grasp the dagger.

"Alright, don't try, just like you think. The ethereal voice sounded in Shui Moche's mind.

"Huh?" Shui Moche opened his eyes instantly.

"I've never seen you hurt so badly before. How do you know if you're scared?"

"Hey, hey, hey. Ink Che smiled dryly.

"That would be a forced business." Besides, the situation at that time didn't allow it. ”

Letting go of Shui Moche, Ling began to get down to business: "It should have something to do with the blood in that token, and it resonated." Stimulates the power of your blood. ”

Ling always felt that the previous scene was a little familiar, a sense of déjà vu.

"You said the red in the token is blood, and does it have anything to do with my blood?" said Shui Moche in surprise.

Is there anything special about your own blood?

"Hmm. ”

"Could it be that the man in black who chased and killed me was for my bloodline?"

"It's not blood, it's blood. But whether the man in black is chasing you because of his bloodline, this is not clear. "The Spirit corrects.

"Is there a difference between bloodline and bloodline?" asked Shui Moche.

"Yes"

"What's the difference?"

"I forgot. ”

The ink is embarrassing.

Well, it's not the first time that Ling has been like this anyway, and Ink Che has long been used to it.

Shui Moche secretly made up his mind: "That thing must be obtained by the spirit." Even if it's a robbery!"

Walked to the token and touched it a few times with the tip of his sword to make sure it was okay, and then he bent down to pick it up.

At this time, it was lying quietly in the hands of Shui Moche. The bright red inside was as quiet as before.

For those who don't know, they just fill it with a more eye-catching red color to attract attention.

Shui Moche put away the token and walked towards Zhou Zheng's corpse.

Since I don't have a clue, I don't want to think about it for now. The super high recovery ability is an advantage for her, so why bother with it?

Ink Che has always belonged to the Optimist faction.

"Let me take a look at my loot!"

Shui Moche came to the corpse and crouched down. Looking at Zhou Zheng, whose pupils had already dilated and were dead, his heart was calm.

It stands to reason that this is the first time that Shui Moche has killed people in his two lives.

But she was not the slightest bit afraid, and she could not even arouse a trace of psychological fluctuations.

Shui Moche put away Zhou Zheng's weapon first.

I have to say that although the level is lower, the extraordinary creativity makes Ink Che sincerely admire. If it weren't for her many means, it would be a question of who would have killed the deer in the end.

"It's true that people die for money, and birds die for food. Shui Moche couldn't help but sigh.

Although Zhou Zheng's space bag is not large, there are really a lot of good things.

"Silver ticket?

Bloodtungstenite? This is just needed! It's just a timely rain.

Tianxing Grass and the Roland Bell that I got in Wanshou Mountain before can just refine medicine together.

The city lord ordered: When the city lord himself doesn't have time, he will go back and let Xiang Qian do it. After all, there is a lot of oil and water.

Hey, how can I return a token? Uh, I've got a few of them myself, so it's not bad for this one......"

The ink is picky and selective, talking to himself, and he is simply unhappy.

She's happy.

didn't know that the people outside were as anxious as ants on a hot pot in order to find her.

Although Youyue was forced to take a bath by Shui Moche, she had a good night's sleep for a long time.

When I woke up, I couldn't feel the breath of a woman, and I was faintly angry.

"Didn't you say that you could follow her all the time? Why did you abandon yourself after working hard overnight? Sure enough, like everyone else, you can only deceive yourself and use yourself!"

The hairs on Yuzuki's body stood on end.

"It's naïve to think that if I run away secretly, I won't be able to find you again?"

Yuyue closed her eyes.

Slowly, a small black dot appeared on its side. Then, slowly expand at a speed that is visible to the naked eye. It ended up being a deep dark hole.

Something slowly floated out of it.

It was at the cliff at that time, the royal weapon that the man in black used to track Haoyue!

Why didn't this thing get destroyed in that battle, and how did it end up in the hands of the Dark Moon?

At this time, Youyue's two small front paws hugged Sinan and was trying to perceive.

Moments later......

Youyue drooped a pair of small ears, looking very depressed.

"Do you dislike me too? I thought you were different. ”

Recalling the figure standing in front of her, Youyue didn't want to believe it, but she had to face the facts in front of her.

At this time.

Xiang Qian's anxious voice came from downstairs:

"This young master has been out all day, why hasn't he come back yet?"

Shui Mo Che was carried to the City Lord's Mansion, and many people around saw it, and there was nothing to hide.

"What are you young masters doing?" the other man asked.

This person's voice is clear and gentle, and he is Ji Fenghua, the young master of Huaxia Auction House.