If the process of Ye Lingyi gradually moving away from the killer's life is analogous to quitting smoking, Feng Xiyuan must be the lollipop that helped her quit, with excellent effects and the strongest gift. But if you eat too much sugar and overrun the line, diabetes can't wait to appear......

His filling and even strong occupation of her mind has largely extinguished Ye Lingyi's murderous intent that has grown into her bones and cannot rise up all the time, but as this person's territory in her heart expands more and more, the way of doing things and thinking about things that she has cultivated in her almost ten years as a killer have also begun to be impacted.

It's not that she has any nostalgia for those things that she can't give up, it's just a way to quit marrow extraction for a long time in the cracks of the bones, and she has to watch and feel it herself, and it's better when she doesn't really realize it, and when she realizes it, she looks back at it, for example, now, the things that were originally loose have become really difficult.

Before the killing, Ye Lingyi had never thought about whether Elder Dongrong's distress was big for herself, and whether she was enough to let others pronounce her death sentence as a helpless cannon fodder contestant.

She is already unkind, and it is even more difficult to empathize with the person who died in her hands.

But Fang is the Fang, and now is the present...... Now, after Ye Lingyi's mood changed sharply, the entanglement she thought was: When did she start thinking that such a thing as "killing people at will" could be put into daily life? With the help of this world of the jungle? Translate the killer's behavior into reality, so that his already mean and unkind self does not feel that human life is fragile and precious.

Today's events, if it were really from the perspective of Xia Sixuan's side, the person she should have killed was Qiu Hui rather than Dong Rong, who had been a cannon fodder character from beginning to end. But she didn't...... Ye Ling knows himself best, knows what he chooses whether to do it or not, and barely retouches the nice words, which is called "do whatever you want".

But the real trouble is that she had never thought about whether the so-called "connection between 'whether you want to' and 'should not'" was a question worth exploring, but now, when she didn't feel wrong mentally, her body had already reacted one step ahead of her.

Feeling uncomfortable and unacceptable;

I don't think this is right, and I never feel that I am wrong like this, and this idea is even more wrong;

I feel that in my previous twenty years of life, the three views are not only perverted themselves, but also have more terrible distortions in the day after tomorrow;

I feel that I owe so many lives for no reason, and I still rely on the world, which is simply infuriating

……

This, isn't it, a bit too much?

Ye Lingyi pressed a bamboo leaf that had been between her fingers for a while and folded it in half, and finally let out a sigh of relief slowly and cautiously.

At this moment, she walked around the ghost door closed.

This is the only yellow leaf in this clump of bamboo, and it is naturally easy to fold. Small things are mixed in the rich greenery, and it is not easy to notice when people who can see and have good eyes come to find them.

But Ye Lingyi is an accident that is different, she didn't notice when she came over, so she didn't scare the little thing away; The way she sensed something was wrong was that the little thing didn't take precautions at all, so it didn't run away on its own; And her shot without warning was too fast, the wind was imprisoned, and there was no chance to run.

Ye Ling pinched the bamboo leaf folded in half with two fingers and lifted it in front of him.

Her body's reaction was right, and her helplessness to her feelings of "really moving more and more towards the ultimate goal of eating fasting and reciting Buddha" was also true, but the latter was a bit fake, and the further back she went, the more she pulled.

However, the fake is fake, and the "fake" is because the person who tosses this does not know enough about her, and she has her own "fueling the fire".

The power is still there, even if she lacks heart and lungs, she can't struggle out even after she notices it, she has the meaning of struggling but doesn't have the ability to struggle out, so she can only follow this direction, push it forward, fight poison with poison, and let this silent "guidance" of the upper body, all the way to accelerate and transform, directly not to buffer your brakes and fall out of her subconscious cordon.

And this kind of casual operation of taking a small life, of which more than eight points depends entirely on luck, and in the process of "flying" with no too much resistance in the middle, she can become dementia on the spot if she has not grasped the strength, and this has to be "unlucky" as if she stepped on something all the way today: probably "fate" had expected it, and arranged for her to "save" the luck she "owed" to this moment.

Therefore, she should indeed sigh with a little familiarity, but she really deserves to be the "demon god" raised in the 70,000-year-old Rosemary Forest.

Ye Ling dragged the danger on the front foot and began to "wave" on the back foot, thinking about it for a while, and finally embellished it with a slow "tsk" in the bottom of his heart, and then gradually put his mind back and prepared to do the right thing.

"Little thing, are you looking for death?" Considering the indifference in the intelligence of this thing, Ye Lingyi didn't bend in the slightest.

The rosemary demon who was forced to return to her stick form was temporarily dead after struggling for a long time in her hands without achieving anything. With an almost sad and almost generous mood, it carried a somewhat inexplicable "justification" in Ye Lingyi's opinion, and said to Ye Lingyi: "Who wants to die? The Lun family is looking for you! ”

If you want to match this sentence, you can't do it with your hands on your waist. But the Rosemary Demon has no hands and no waist, so he can only make Ye Ling interested in making up for his own brain.

There was a higher-level bombing by Garfield early on, which can be described as "experienced in a hundred battles", and Ye Lingyi will not be easily thundered by this kind of petty meaning. She pinched the head of the white jade stick, didn't care about the emotions that people actually rare, and began to throw it up and down to catch it.

"I'll talk about you later. Now I'm asking you something else, and you'll be honest. ”

This is a 70,000-year-old demon god.,The last time I was hung out by my sister.,It can be said that it's been yin.,Let's not count.。

But this time it was once again thrown up and down by Ye Ling as a ball in his hand, or in a circle, but it came to the door with full confidence and received it!

The so-called reputation of a lifetime was ruined, nothing more than that. The most miserable thing is that. It humiliated it and screamed, but after losing its strength unwillingly, it could only choose to give in in the end.

Terrifying as the Forest of Rosemary, its companion demon is powerful, but after being held on the body, the little thing is simply a lamb to be slaughtered, not to mention the woman it has been chasing for a long time-Ye Lingyi, for it...... () King of Otherworldly Killers: The Iceberg King's Fire Wife has the fastest update speed. I want to talk with more like-minded people about "The King of Killers in Another World: The Burning Wife of the King of Icebergs", and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~