As soon as I succeeded, I quickly rushed to the side of the fat sea, and stabbed down the owl beast that attacked the fat man with a sword.

Fat Dahai's neck was so entangled by the hair of the owl beast that he couldn't breathe anymore, and his face was swollen red.

After I rescued him, he was also leaning against the wall, coughing violently and gasping for air.

After relieving a little, he kept cursing: "Damn, can you change the way to deal with Lao Tzu." Two days ago, I was pinched half to death by Ouyang Or. I finally recovered, and I was still wrapped around my neck by this thing...... What does it smell like? ”

As he spoke, Fat Dahai suddenly sniffed. At the same time, I also smelled a strange fragrance.

I had a bad premonition when I smelled the scent, but it seemed to have a special magic that would make you want to stop. I even took a few deep breaths to satisfy the desire that had risen from the bottom of my heart.

Soon, I felt my head pound, and before I could figure out what was going on, my body collapsed. I remember shouting only two words: bad.

Then I didn't know anything.

Until I woke up again, the first thing I saw was the roof of the cave. I felt like I was lying on the ground, I thought I was in that passage, and when I turned over and tried to stand up, I found that my whole body was tied to the bed, and my clothes were taken off, and I was naked, except for a pair of shorts.

I struggled a few times, and then I heard someone next to me sneering: "I didn't expect that the Fire Spirit Saliva I worked so hard to get was really taken by you." It seems that this thing is really effective, ordinary drugs are useless to you, forcing me to use special means to stun you. And you woke up a few hours early. Thankfully, there is still time to go, the fire spirit saliva has not completely dissolved in your blood, and as long as I take your blood, the fire spirit saliva can still be used by me. ”

Listening to the voice, I knew it was the cold-faced man.

Sure enough, while he was talking, I turned my head to the side and found that the fat man and I were both tied to the two beds. And the son of the cold-faced man, named Xiaopeng, was lying on another bed next to him.

The cold-faced man had something in his hand and walked towards me as he spoke.

And the fat sea lay there, as if asleep, with his eyes closed and not responding at all. From the cold-faced man's words, we were both alive for the time being. It's just that I woke up a little earlier than the fat man because I took the fire spirit saliva given to me by the Fire Beaver King.

I don't know what this cold-faced man smelled for us, because I had taken tree crystals before, and some ordinary poisons had no effect on me. For example, those poisonous earthworms......

The magic is one foot high and one foot high, and it seems that the things used by this cold-faced person are really getting more and more magical.

And what is more terrifying than this kind of poison that can be seen and smelled is the cold-faced man who is gradually coming over at this time.

The face that was already as cold as frost was even more gloomy at this time.

He wasn't far from me, and now my heart beat wildly with every step he took.

Soon, he walked up to me, the thing he was holding in his hand

It shook in front of my eyes.

I saw him pinching a small rectangular piece of wood that was shaped like the handle of a fruit knife.

But there was no knife on the hilt.

But the cold-faced man pinched it, and the posture was like pinching a knife.

Even though I didn't see any blades, I felt a chill down my spine because it was a cold-faced person holding it.

Could it be that this is a realm where no knife is better than a knife? But that's a bit of nonsense, isn't it?

I stared at the cold-faced man and asked in a trembling voice, "You...... What are you doing? ”

The cold-faced man was still expressionless, and shook the handle of the knife in front of my eyes: "What are you doing?" Naturally, it was your blood...... Boy, you and I have nothing to do with it. This realm is something that ordinary people can't find at all. But not only did you find it, but you also showed kindness and let go of the beaver king that I had in my possession. It's no wonder that no one else, to tell you the truth, I took that fire saliva to save my son's life. Now that the fire spirit is salivating on you, do you think I can let you go? ”

"Stop, I don't need to ......" At this time, Xiaopeng, who was not far away, suddenly burst out with a sentence.

This sentence may have consumed a lot of his strength again, or it may have been holding up his strength, and after saying a word, he began to gasp for breath again.

"Shut up. Didn't I tell you not to talk? If you have a father, you will never die. The cold-faced man turned to the bed and scolded.

Although it is a reprimand, there is a kind of love in and out of the words. I also understood that everything here was a big project arranged by the cold-faced man, with only one purpose, that is, to save his son.

But the state of his son, I and the fat man have seen it. Except for the fact that he was still intact above the chest, the rest of his body looked hopeless. If it weren't for some special means, this state would have died long ago.

The cold-faced man turned around and looked at me with a meaningful smile, gritted his teeth and said, "See? What a wonderful son my son is, he is loyal, kind, sunny, and would rather die himself than trade your life for it. Such an excellent person, how can I let him die......"

Looking at the many performances of the cold-faced man, I feel that this person's psychology may be completely distorted now. The reason he said doesn't make sense at all, no matter how good his son is, he can't trade other people's lives for it. His son's life is his life, but is someone else's life not his life?

But I didn't dare to say anything more, and now if I say more, I'm afraid it will completely anger the father in front of me, who is on the verge of a mental breakdown.

The cold-faced man refocused his attention on me, and I don't know if it was intentional or not, he pinched the empty knife and blew it in front of me.

It was then that I was shocked to realize that it was not an empty knife. It's not just the hilt, it's the blade.

It's just that the blade of this knife is extremely thin, so thin that it is almost transparent. This level can no longer be described as thin as a cicada's wings. Because even the cicada wings, we can see it.

And this knife dangled in front of me for a long time,

I didn't even notice it. It was only when the cold-faced man blew the knife, and the blade shook slightly, that I could see it.

Seeing my surprised expression, the corners of the cold-faced man's mouth curled, and he said coldly: "See? In your life, can you experience me for yourself? Bone knife, it's worth it to die. If you don't believe and become a ghost after death, go to the underworld and inquire about it. ”

(End of chapter)

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