"Cumin......" I exclaimed.

Bo Cumin looked weak, I still couldn't believe it, Bo Cumin, he was with Yin Qiu, they were ranked at the top of the ghost class, one of the seven ghost venerables.

"How? Bo cumin, it doesn't taste good, hehe, before, we have clearly investigated, until the time of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banquet, our people, sneaked in, investigated, but we still don't believe it, you sure enough, you were already on the verge of death back then, when the Seven Venerables were in the Great War. ”

The fierce star said, walked in front of Bo Cumin, and kicked over, Bo Ziran stretched out a hand, trying to block it, but he was kicked in the face again, he still held Jingle and fell to the ground.

"What about your hundred ghosts, sure enough, you can't drive them anymore, you are a good face, put it now, you just like to pretend to be forced, haha, obviously there is little strength left, and you still pretend to be fine, your own hundred ghosts, even follow you, I really can't believe it, those green ghosts who follow you, any one of them is better than you, they didn't even have the slightest suspicion, when I knew that you did not have the strength, I was shocked, but I was in a good mood now......"

I stared blankly, and Bo Cumin smiled slightly.

"Hehe, I let you go back then, but I didn't expect it to be a scourge now......"

"Yes, Bo Cumin, back then, the seven of you, showing off your might, one is more than the other, and now the hatred has been sealed, he will not think of it for the rest of his life, and the next one will be your turn, when I take out the Muqi stone and smelt it, you Bo Cumin will not exist in this world."

As he spoke, the Fierce Star wanted to take Jing Le away from Bo Cumin's arms, but suddenly, Bo Cumin's hand turned into a sharp dry twig and poked towards the Fierce Star.

With a click, before he could touch the Evil Star, Bo Culin's hand turned into splinters.

"Oh, there is still such strength, hehe, Bo Cumin, in this space, you are afraid, there is nothing you can do, with your now, you are so weak that you are not even as strong as a ghost, what do you want to do."

I looked at the Evil Star viciously, and he walked over and stretched out a hand, but Bo Cumin was still resisting, still unwilling to hand over Jingle.

Suddenly, the fierce star stretched out a hand, clasped Bo Cuinran's head, and with a click, turned Bo Cuin's head back, and he grabbed Jingle and floated in the air.

Bo Cumin fell to the ground weakly, but one hand, still extended, I saw a sadness in his eyes.

I looked at Bercumin.

"I'm sorry, Brother Qingyuan, it's my fault......."

"Stand up, Bo Cumin, you are a ghost, you are a ghost......"

There was a fierce laugh in the sky, and with a bang, Bo Cumin screamed.

I saw a hand of the Fierce Star into Jing Le's body, and then accompanied by a red light, a brown thing, like an old tree pimple, was held in the hand of the Fierce Star, Jing Le slowly fell, and the surface of the body, the brown scab, disappeared little by little.

The Fierce Star laughed wildly, his mouth snapped, and he tore open, and ate the Muqi stone of Bo Cumin in one bite, and swallowed it with a grunt, and then the torn mouth returned to its original state.

Bo Cumin was on the ground, slowly crawling towards Jingle, his eyes full of sadness.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" Bo Cumin kept saying sorry to Jingle, and the fierce star slowly fell, clicked, and broke one of Bo Cumin's hands, and then grabbed him and kicked him away, he slowly grabbed Jingle.

"Is this woman important to you? Bo cumin, I'll give her a ride first, hehe......"

"No, please...... Bo Cumin supported himself a little bit.

"Oh, please, what am I going to do?" The fierce star said in a strange way.

"Bo Cumin......" I roared, and with a pop, Bo Cumin fell to his knees.

"What a big joke, Bo Cumin, you also have this day, hahahaha, it's a pity, you beg me, it's useless, Bo Cumin ......"

"Wait......" Bo Culin's eyes were full of pleading, and the anger in my heart kept rising, and the anger made my brain and blood surge.

"Do you have any last words, Bel Cumin, for a woman, is it worth it?"

"Please, let her go, I can die, but you let her go......"

"Why? This woman is so important to you, right? As he spoke, the Evil Star snapped and removed one of Jingle's arms, then threw his arm into the air, and a ghost flew over and devoured the arm in one bite.

"Don't......"

I saw that Bo Cumin cried out, and I could not believe that it was Bo Cumin in front of me, who was kneeling on the ground and kept moving towards the evil star.

Suddenly, the Fierce Star lost Jingle, curled up, and floated into the air, with a boom, his whole body exuded bursts of crimson light, and he seemed to be in pain.

With a bang, the entire body of the Fierce Star opened, his head tilted back, and a red circle of light burst out in all directions, and in an instant, the surrounding space produced a crack.

"Congratulations, congratulations, ......" Around him, the voices of the people of the onitsuka rang out in unison.

"Stop the bleeding, stop the bleeding...... Bo Cumin crawled to Jing Le's side, put his head on Jing Le's broken arm, pressed it deadly, and his broken body showed no signs of recovery at all.

With a bang, the ferocious star fell from the sky, accompanied by a red light.

"Get out of the way, Bo Cumin......" I shouted, but Bo Cumin smiled at me, bit Jingle with his mouth, and threw her towards me.

With a bang, a large amount of dust rose up, and I hurriedly stretched out my hands and hugged Jingle, and my head was suddenly shocked by this shock wave, and my consciousness blurred a little bit.

It was a thatched house, and on the bed in it lay a woman, her face was pale, and the sweat had made her hair fall down her cheeks, and there was a baby's cry.

I saw a man, holding a baby in his hand, standing motionless next to the woman on the bed, it was Bo cumin, who looked to be in his thirties, with a gentle face.

"Uncle, this is your daughter, it's very light, just gave birth to ......"

"No......." Bo Cumin just said one word, and then tears fell down his eyes.

"It's heavy, it's heavy......" The woman on the bed, her breath getting weaker and weaker, showed a smile.

"Uncle, I don't want to have any name, but, I beg you, he is your daughter, I know Uncle, you can't accept it, but she is indeed your daughter, I beg you, I beg you, take care of her......"

The woman on the bed got up and stumbled out of bed, while Bercumin was still standing, and the baby continued to cry.

The woman hugged Bo Cumin's leg and kept begging, however, Bo Cumin slowly turned around, put down the baby girl who was still crying in his hand, wiped away her tears, and left the thatched house, the woman behind her cried, however, Bo Cumin left without looking back, and when he left, he put down the money and belongings.

The woman was holding the baby girl, constantly shedding tears, and her breath was getting weaker and weaker, and the baby girl's cries were getting louder and louder, and an old farmer walked in, and at this time, the woman was already dead.

"Poor baby ......"

Since then, this baby girl has been adopted by the old farmer in this small village, and although her face is yellow and thin, she is very cute, and she grows up day by day.

When the baby girl was four years old, I saw a small group of people coming from the entrance of the village, and Bercumin was riding on a horse, followed by a woman, who looked to be sixteen or seventeen years old.

I immediately recognized her as the bespectacled female ghost who often followed Bo Cumin.

"Uncle, you came here, does my uncle and aunt know?"

"Little children, don't be too troublesome, you guys, wait here, don't come in."

Bo Cumin walked step by step to the old farmer's house, in a small courtyard, there were many chickens, and the young girl, who was working, with two pigtails, looked very frightened when she saw Bo Cumin walk in, and hid in the house.

Bo Cumin just looked at the little girl, didn't say a word, then smiled and left.

For many years, Bo Cumin would come over every other year to have a look, and this little girl gradually grew up, she was Jingle, and she looked exactly like Jingle.

When Jingle was 16 years old, Bo Cumin came again, still just looking at her.

"Hey, you guy, what do you come here every year?" Jingle, who was doing farm work, finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked, Bo Cumin, who was already gray, just shook his head expressionlessly and planned to leave.

However, this time, after Bo Cumin left, in the village, that night, a group of robbers came, ransacked the village, killed many people, and Jingle was also taken away by the gang of robbers.

In the second year, when Bo Cumin came, he showed a shocked look in an instant, the village was completely deserted, and the village was no longer empty, and there were corpses that had turned into bones everywhere.

Bo Cumin kept searching, shouting.

"Uncle, I'm afraid I'm going to make the robbers worse."

"Find, find me, dig three feet into the ground, and find it for me."

"Forget it, uncle, it's just a cheap girl, I really don't understand you, uncle."

"Shut up."

Bo cumin's face showed a frightened look, he seemed to have lost his soul, lost his soul, walked to the thatched hut that had been broken, the courtyard, quietly looked around, his eyes were full of desolation.

"It's heavy, it's heavy......"