Ziliang, who had lost his friend, stood by the river in a daze and watched.

Xiao Bingyu didn't speak, and kicked the aquatic plants ashore with disgust, and the Nether Knife turned and stabbed into her wrist, only to see that the remnants of the water plants that were wrapped around her were swallowed up by the Nether Knife.

The Nether Knife is a ghost realm immortal weapon, and it is more than enough to deal with the weeds of these low-level things.

Xiao Bingyu pulled it out, the blood fell dripping, swallowed a pill, and then used spiritual power to stop the bleeding.

"Why didn't you save him just now? You have what it takes to save him! Ziliang shouted at her.

Xiao Bingyu stretched out his uninjured hand and lifted his long hair: "Don't put your crooked three views here to talk to me, first, he wants to kill me, my rule is that if others want me to die, I want him to die first!" Second, the way of heaven does not tolerate people who do evil, and the heads just now are those people he killed, right? Even if he doesn't die today, he will die in less than seven days, and his death will be even more painful! Third, the cycle of cause and effect, the mistakes he made must be repaid by himself, those who die are unwilling, because they don't want to die, it was the fat man who killed them, if they don't pull the fat man to hell, their resentment will be difficult to dissipate, and there will only be more innocent people who will die at that time! ”

Ziliang was speechless, desperate and slowly squatted down, covering his face and shaking his shoulders.

Xiao Bingyu looked at it for a while, but still took out a piece of talisman paper and pasted it on him with great compassion.

The old man shook her hand excitedly: "Baby, are you an immortal cultivator?" ”

“…… Be. ”

Xiao Bingyu didn't care about this, but what she was thinking about was the sentence that the fat man read: The time has come......

The inverted bucket values the time the most, and which one is out of the tomb is particular, but it is obvious that what the fat man said is not the time to enter the tomb at all.

Could it be......

Xiao Bingyu raised his head suddenly, looked at the forest in the distance, and saw that in the center of the forest, many blood-red pupils floated out.

There are people there!

Xing Han was surprised: "What is that?" ”

Xiao Bing didn't say anything, that's not a person at all!

It's too fast! Swish!

Claws slashed!

Xiao Bingyu reacted quickly, quickly bent over, supported himself on the ground with one hand, and fell to the ground again with a spin.

And at the place of her neck, a long gash slowly oozes blood.

Standing in front of her was a man in a black cloak, who bowed his head slightly, his sharp fangs bared under his thin lips, glowing with an eerie smell, and a pair of blood-red eyes that exuded a shuddering evil.

Ziliang and the old man's eyes widened, and they could barely breathe!

What is this!?

"Your taste, it's really wonderful." The man raised his sharp claws, which were still stained with Xiao Bingyu's blood, and he stretched out his tongue to lick his sharp nails, revealing a look of fascination on his sickly pale handsome face.

Xiao Bingyu raised her hand to cover the wound, feeling that the wound would soon scar, and she squinted at the vampire in her eyes.

Or a vampire from ancient times.

Xiao Bingyu put down his hand, the Nether Knife clenched, and the coldness in the vampire's eyes flashed, and he quickly pounced on Xiao Bingyu!

"Heaven and earth, soldiers, fighting 、......" Xiao Bingyu raised his right hand and slowly recited the incantation.

"Come back!" With a flash of golden light, a pure white owl swept over the branches of the tree, floated to the ground, and turned into a beautiful boy.

His eyes are very good-looking, like the glass eyes of Ye Xifeng, the difference is that Ye Xifeng belongs to the big eyes with slightly long tails, which look like the eyes of a fairy. The beautiful boy in front of him belongs to the cat's eye, which is very good-looking and lazy. Looks like a cat boy in the comics, with two cat ears, cute.

The beautiful boy walked up to her, revealing her porcelain fangs: "I'll just tell you that, get out of here quickly, otherwise... Suck you dry! ”

Xiao Bingyu looked at him and leaned back: "How much blood did that person give you back then?" Is 500 bags enough? ”

The young man raised his eyebrows: "Bribe the master? ”

"No, it's to each his own needs." Xiao Bingyu looked at him: "Isn't it okay to not suck blood all year round?" Facing the baptism of hunger from time to time, you are older, but those newborn bloods are only afraid of running wild? ”

The young man's eyes narrowed and he laughed: "You know us well, you can." But you can't go to the grave. ”

"Then you don't have to talk about it, do you?" Xiao Bingyu tilted his head and smiled, and the Nether Knife was copied in his hand again.

The young cat's eyes narrowed, and the cold light flashed.

Dozens of black shadows suddenly appeared everywhere, surrounding Xiao Bingyu.

The young man smiled innocently: "It's not that I don't want to talk about it, it's that you are not sincere enough, and you didn't talk about that person back then." ”

"I remember......" Xiao Bingyu looked around, "The blood clan doesn't like to bully the less. ”

The boy laughed wickedly: "They've been hungry for too long." ”

Xiao Bingyu became interested, put down the Nether Knife and asked with great interest, "Whose tomb is this?" Cain? Lucifer? Judas Iscariot? Or Dracula or Lilith? ”

"Presumptuous!" The young man suddenly turned cold and said angrily: "How can the king's name be called by you as a mortal at will!" ”

In the face of the angry teenager, Xiao Bingyu was not afraid at all, where else to guess: "Wang? Could it be Cain or Dracula? It can't be Lucifer, right? I distinctly remember that he had fallen into Hell and became one of the Seven Kings of Hell. ”

The young man was about to run away, but Xiao Bingyu stopped: "Okay, okay, it's just a title, you kings don't care about what you care about." ”

As he spoke, Xiao Bingyu turned around, went behind him, and pinched the pair of cute cat ears.

The boy exploded instantly: "Little, master, I warn you that it's best not to touch your master's ears!" If you dare to pull it, I'll bite you to death! ”

Xiao Bingyu felt comfortable, rubbing his furry ears, not too healing, as if he was petting his fur like a cat: "Handsome guy, I'm going to die horizontally and vertically anyway, and it's not a problem to cut off your ears before you die." ”

The young man blew up a good-looking face: "If you have the ability, let's go head-to-head one-on-one!" ”

"I refuse!"

The boy was furious: "You cunning humans! ”

If it weren't for the fact that the king hadn't woken up, how could his strength be so weak! The ears are almost his Achilles' heel, and one can be beaten back to its original shape if you are not careful!

Xiao Bingyu patted him on the shoulder and smiled kindly: "I don't want to be your enemy either, can't I have a good talk?" You have to use a knife or a gun. ”

Boy: "......"

It's obvious that you're using a knife and a gun, okay?

Xiao Bing said quietly: "I said handsome guy, don't worry, I'm just going to unlock a seal and bring out the soul in that seal, and I won't be disrespectful to your master, let alone take a copper plate from your master." ”

After she finished speaking, the boy still did not react, as if he was pondering something. Xiao Bingyu opened his mouth and was about to continue persuading, but the young man suddenly raised his head: "What did you call me just now?" ”

Xiao Bingyu was stunned: "Handsome guy!" ”

The boy was happy and nodded: "Call again." ”

The corners of Xiao Bingyu's mouth twitched: "Handsome pot." ”

"Count yourself on the sight!" The young man was immersed in Xiao Bingyu's praise, and he didn't notice the difference between the pronunciation of "brother" and "pot".

"It's okay if you want to go in, but don't blame me for not reminding you how you died." The boy smiled wickedly, and with a wave of his hand, the figures around him turned into bats and flew away.

"Five hundred bags of blood, I'll send someone to fetch it." The young man broke free of Xiao Bingyu's claws and leaned against the trunk of the tree: "Give me a drop of blood while you still have gas, so that I can find you with your breath." ”

Xiao Bing's head was full of black lines: "If you want blood, Liuli Liucheng, Meiyuan Palace, look for the hall master's charm." ”

The boy blinked his cat's eyes and glanced at the bat in the darkness, and the black bat flew into the air and headed in the direction of the glass.

Xiao Bingyu put away the knife and walked towards the coffin, but the young man suddenly said, "Have you forgotten something?" ”

ps：。

I kind of get it! The clouds are falling! I couldn't log in to the software at first, and now my data is not updated! Even though the collection has increased by five, it is still 540! It's been stuck for half a month! I'm really TM convinced, what junk software?? I really want to curse! No wonder it's so unlikeable! Is this the case with all China Literature? Or is it from the software to the collapse, and now the website has also collapsed?? Are you planning to abandon this site in a year or two? I'm!