Chapter Ninety-Six: A Thousand Cranes Die, Don't Pretend to Be Sick

I see, brother. Don't talk yet, senior brother will take you back to the Taoist, and he will definitely find a way to do it! Simu's tone became extremely sad, and the corners of his eyes unconsciously left sad tears.

"Senior brother, why are you crying?" Chizuru Michicho struggled to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes with his right hand, but found that he was unable to lift it, and his consciousness began to become a little blurred.

"Senior brother didn't cry, but the sand got into his eyes, don't talk first, senior brother will take you home."

After saying that, he wanted to carry Chizuru Michicho on his back.

But he was grabbed by the elder of the Thousand Cranes, and handed the peachwood sword in his hand to the four eyes, and said weakly: "Senior brother, for the sake of the same senior brother for so many years, give the junior brother a ride."

I've been slaying demons all my life, and I don't want to end up being a zombie. ”

Simu just wanted to speak, but was directly interrupted by the Thousand Crane Dao Chief: "Senior brother, you listen to me first." When I die, I hope you can bury me in this mountain forest.

I'm here and here all the time to repent.

Because of my carelessness, I caused so many innocent beings to die, my fault..."

In the end, the Thousand Crane Daoist actually roared, and his voice was mixed with a strong unwillingness.

Immediately, the expression of the Thousand Crane Dao Leader changed, and a low roar came out of his mouth, and his eyes became blood-red and his face turned blue-black, which was exactly the rhythm of the corpse transformation.

Fortunately, the head of the Thousand Crane Dao still retained a trace of sobriety, and after discovering that he was abnormal, he used all his strength, and his face was full of pain and his tone was extremely painful, and he actually shouted: "Senior brother, I can't help it, kill me quickly, don't let my junior brother become a blood-sucking monster...."

"This...."The four-eyed Taoist looked at the painful Chizuru, and was a little unable to do it for a while.

He has been studying the same art for more than ten years, and it is an extremely difficult choice to let him kill the Thousand Crane Daoist with his own hands at this time.

Seeing the fierce light of the thousand cranes with black eyes, Master Yixiu folded his hands and said loudly: "Amitabha, four-eyed, you should give Brother Thousand Cranes a ride."

For every minute you can't bear it, he suffers for a minute. ”

"Senior brother, I have already attacked my heart with corpse poison, and there is no chance of survival.

Hurry up and do it, my brother is really in pain, I'm afraid that I will lose my mind and hurt you for a while.

I don't want to be a zombie, I don't want to live like this, I don't want to be a blood-sucking monster.

Help the senior brother, give the junior brother a sword, so that the junior brother can be liberated as soon as possible. ”

Chizuru Dao Chang's face was painful, and he said weakly: "Here, the people who have been bitten by zombies and have been poisoned by corpses, it is inevitable that they will become zombies and become a disaster to the world, and I have killed them with my own hands."

"Well, since Brother Qianhe Dao has made a choice, let the poor monk give you a ride!"

Master Ikkyu said, put his hands together with eleven expressions of compassion, picked up a long sword from the ground and slashed at the Thousand Crane Dao Chief.

At this moment, with a bang, the four eyes and one sword blocked Master Yixiu's long sword, and scolded loudly: "Monk, I don't need you to make a move, I can solve it myself!" ”

Seeing this, Master Ikkyu didn't make another move, he knew that the four-eyed Taoist had made a choice, so he turned his head to the side, not wanting to see the scene that made him feel sad.

"Senior brother, go all the way!"

Simu walked up to the Thousand Crane Daoist and said bitterly.

"Thank you!"

Chizuru said a long thank you and closed her eyes, a smile of relief on her face.

Seeing this, Shimu opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't know what to say, and finally closed his eyes and stabbed the peachwood sword in his hand into the body of Chizuru Michicho.

"Poof!"

A stream of blackened blood splattered on the ground, and at this point, a zombie Dao Elder Thousand Cranes disappeared from heaven and earth.

The four eyes looked straight at the Chizuru Michicho who fell to the ground, and two sad tears flowed down his face.

After a long time, as if making an oath, he said to the Chizuru Michicho who fell to the ground in front of him, and said in a sonorous promise:

"Senior brother, I will definitely catch that zombie and avenge you!"

Master Ichiyu also looked at all this with a painful face, and let out a soft sigh in his heart: "Alas! ”

I don't know if this sigh is for Chizuru Michicho or for his old neighbor Shimu? Or maybe it's for himself.

Maybe even Master Ikyu himself doesn't know!

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On the other side, the Four-Eyed Dojo.

At this time, Jingjing was arranging medicinal materials, and from time to time she also looked at the situation of the little prince.

And Mo Li looked at Jingjing and didn't know what he was thinking?

From time to time, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, obviously thinking of something interesting.

"Senior brother, what are you laughing at?"

Jingjing, who was a little curious, asked directly at Mo Li, who smirked from time to time.

"Ahh What do you say, Jingjing? ”

Mo Li, who was directly recalled to God by Jingjing, asked puzzled.

"Hmph, I said what are you laughing at? Are you thinking about something bad? ”

Seeing that Mo Li didn't stop saying anything at all, Jingjing's face was detailed and pretended to be angry, and she snorted coldly.

"Something interesting comes to mind!" Looking at Jingjing's pure and lovely angry appearance, Mo Li's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of evil.

Seeing this scene, Jingjing's heart suddenly clicked, feeling that it must have something to do with herself, and she frowned and asked suspiciously: "Senior brother, it won't have anything to do with me, right?" ”

"Huh!"

Hearing this, Mo Li was stunned, his eyes were a little incredible, and he said in his heart: "This woman's sixth sense is too accurate, right?" ”

This matter is indeed related to Jingjing, but Mo Li remembered the original story, that is, Jia Le pretended to be sick and then asked Jingjing to do artificial respiration, and finally was kissed by Wu Shilang several times in a row.

However, Mo Li really didn't think anything bad.

"It's not about you, it's just a matter from before, senior brother will tell you later!" Mo Li hurriedly made an excuse.

"Really?" Jingjing asked with a look of disbelief.

"Well, it's true!" Mo Li nodded affirmatively and assured Jingjing.

"Hmm!" Glancing at the 'righteous' Mo Li, Jingjing felt that Mo Li would not lie to her, so she began to continue to configure medicinal materials.

Seeing that Jingjing believed in herself a little easily, Mo Li felt a little unbelievable, could it be that this is a woman in love whose IQ is zero?

Immediately, Mo Li's eyes turned to make a plan, and he used the mana of his body to raise the temperature of his body, pretending to be a patient.

Suddenly, from the seat to the ground, he looked at Jingjing with a painful face, and let out a wail in his mouth: "Hey.... Yo...

Ay... Yo.... I'm so uncomfortable! ”

Hearing the sound, Jingjing immediately turned her head, and when she saw Mo Li, who was not great, her face changed suddenly, and she hurriedly put down the medicinal materials in her hand and ran over.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?" Jingjing said in a somewhat panicked tone: "The person who was fine just now, why is it suddenly like this?" ”