"Master, you had such a good opportunity to kill Sang Hong just now, why didn't you kill it?"

Bingmo was curious about this, "Didn't you tell these humans before that people like him can't stay?" ”

"I can't stay."

Mu Jing indifferently cut off the head of a zombie, and replied in the sea of consciousness: "-Heavenly Dao is powerful, if I kill him, the one who will be punished will become me, I don't want to be struck by lightning." ”

"The master didn't use his strength, how could he be punished by the Heavenly Dao?"

"Heavenly Dao doesn't want to lose face?"

Mu Jing didn't wait for Bingmo to ask questions, and took the initiative to explain: "It fell to punishment, and I made up the knife, that is, I didn't give it face, and I have opinions on its decision." ”

"Whoever hits the face can't hit the way of heaven."

She clenched her sword, "It's up to you to restrain those people now." ”

“…… Right now? ”

"Hmm."

"What does the master mean ......?"

Bingmo's ears shrank back a little frightened, and there was always an ominous premonition.

"It's not interesting."

If it weren't for the kind of person who knew that its master was not 'boring', Bingmo would almost believe it.

Mu Jing led Yin Ze to the destination they had set before, and after disposing of a few zombies in the store, while she let go of her hand, she didn't care about the people behind her, and went straight upstairs to kill all the way.

The man standing next to the corpse just flicked his sword slightly, and all the blood on it splattered onto the wall, drawing an arc.

Holding the sword in front of him, "It's pretty good." ”

I don't know if the sword has spirituality, Mu Jing actually felt that it was pleasant at this time.

"If your master knew that you were so happy now, he would have brought you back to the furnace and rebuilt you, right?"

"Jingjing, who are you talking to?"

Mu Yafei's knees were a little weak and she stepped on the gap between the corpses and approached Mu Jing, and when she heard her seem to be talking, she took the initiative to ask questions in order to avoid embarrassment.

"It's just talking to myself."

Mu Jing put his sword on the ground and used it as a crutch, "Something?" ”

"Uh...... No, I just wanted to ask you, what are you bringing us here for? Didn't we say we would meet on the first floor? ”

"Did I ask you to follow me?"

Mu Jing tilted his head and asked her rhetorically, "I just came up to try the knife, and I didn't let you follow." ”

Mu Yafei was speechless, she glanced behind her, and when she found that no one else came to follow, she turned her head to Mu Jing and said, "Do you have to talk to me in this tone?" Can't you see that I'm courting you? ”

Seeing that Mu Jing didn't speak, Mu Yafei said again: "No matter what contradictions and problems we had before, but we are relatives and sisters after all?" ”

Mu Jing raised his hand to cover his stomach and rubbed it.

"You have an upset stomach?"

Shaking his head, "It's okay, it's just a little disgusting to listen to your words." ”

“…… Mujing! ”

"Be quiet, you're also playing the White Lotus character now, what if they hear you?"

Mu Jing poked the corpse on the ground with his sword, completely unaware of how terrible his behavior was in Mu Yafei's eyes, "I seem to have told you something before. ”

"What?"

"As long as the little ghost cares about you for a day, I won't worry too much about you."

She looked at Mu Yafei with a cold smile in her eyes, "So you have to hug your brother's thighs, otherwise you ......"

"How else? Are you threatening me? ”

"It's not a threat."

Mu Jing heard some footsteps, but continued without care: "I'm just reminding you that if you want to play tricks in front of me, your life must be hard enough, but your life is obviously not enough, so you can only use the little ghost head to make up." ”