I looked at her and said firmly, "I want to be the one who lives to the end." ”

"You!" She was devastated, and suddenly shook her head desperately: "No! You're not the little uncle I know! The little uncle I know is not like this! He's a good guy! ”

"Never." I shook my head, "I've never been a good person, and if I were a good person, how could I tattoo an evil spirit on your sister's body?" If I'm a good person, then when you burn your brother-in-law's paintings, I should settle accounts with you! Fan Xueqi, didn't you ever ask, the first time you played the requiem and summoned all the lost souls in my shop, have you seen your brother-in-law among these ghosts? ”

Fan Xueqi roared angrily: "I don't want to see him!" That scumbag! ”

I continued: "You burned the painting he possessed, and he was completely destroyed. Fan Xueqi, you didn't expect that, right? Actually, you're an executioner too! ”

She froze!

"You killed the ghosts and created the sins, so the karmic fire can burn you. Fan Xueqi, the murderer, the person always kills, your unintentional actions have completely disappeared a soul, so you will lose your life for it after all! Stop struggling, take a sin for it! ”

As soon as my voice fell, she really stopped struggling, and the flames completely engulfed her.

The human form burned smaller and smaller, and finally became a handful, and when the wind blew, it was extinguished.

Nope.

Another one died.

I want to live to the end.

I lowered my head and closed my eyes, tears rolling down my face.

Mourn for Fan Xueqi for three seconds.

Three seconds later, I looked up, and my countenance was firm again.

I walked towards Jia Yanwen.

She lay on the bed and fell asleep, like a sleeping beauty.

My hand reached into her face.

Cover!

Soon, she woke up from her slumber!

"Mmmmmm She struggled hard!

But what strength does she have now?

The effect of Requiem tea is still there, and she has just undergone surgery, so where does she have the strength to struggle?

She looked at me in despair, her struggle getting smaller and her voice getting weaker.

When she was about to die, I whispered in her ear: "Yanwen, you said it, I hope I am the one who lives to the end." Now, I'm just going to live to the end. I told you before that my friend would come to my rescue. She won't come, I thought she was looking for me, but she was the first to be captured by the bad guys. She can't save herself, and she can't save us. No one is going to come to save us, and it's better to die sooner rather than live in such pain, you say, right? ”

She slowly closed her eyes, unable to answer my words any longer.

After she stopped moving completely, I let go of my hand, dragged her head, and slowly lowered it.

After looking at her calmly for a few seconds, I said, "Yanwen, I'll be with you right away." ”

After saying that, he picked up the knife that was placed next to him and wiped it off his neck.

However, before the blade could touch my skin, someone grabbed my hand tightly!

It's Jia Yanwen.

No, Jia Yanwen is dead.

Now that I'm so agile, the only one who can quickly catch me is that thousand-year-old ghost!

She is attached to Jia Yanwen's body again!

She pinched my wrist so hard that I felt a sharp pain in my wrist, and the whole palm of my hand felt as if it had broken off from my arm, and I couldn't help but let go, and the knife fell to the ground.

I immediately summoned the karmic fire and led it towards her, but I didn't expect the ghost to hide and not hide, and directly let the karmic fire burn her body, and at this time, a miracle happened, the karmic fire slowly extinguished on her body, and she didn't seem to be injured, and her hair was not scorched!

What the?

The Taoism of the thousand-year-old ghost is so profound?

I hurriedly formed other magic seals and struck at her, but she was so arrogant that she didn't even dodge a single bit, and all of them took my spell!

However, it didn't hurt her in the slightest!

I'm crazy!

I thought I would at least have a chance to fight with her, but now it seems that my cultivation is nothing more than a baby playing with an adult in front of her thousand-year-old path!

When I was at the end of my donkey skills, the ghost finally moved.

In front of my eyes, she was already in front of me.

“！！”

As soon as she waved her sleeve, I felt a loud slap in the face and was thrown against the wall.

"It's boring." The ghost said shamelessly.

I looked at her hatefully: "Boring? Now your purpose has been achieved! You want me to kill the people I love the most with my own hands! I did it all! That's what you want, isn't that enough? You've got what you wanted! What more do you want? ”

The ghost snorted and said, "That's the script that the fool orchestrated!" Bloody script! The bloody theater of the golden eight and a half is at a higher level than this! I want you to suffer, more painful than the three years I've been trapped in the painting, that's what I want! But what rotten script did that fool make up? Set up a perfect woman for you to fall in love with and then ask you to kill her. Not only that, but you also want to kill all the girls who like you with your own hands. But are you in pain? You killed everyone, I don't see how much pain you have, I don't see how much you struggled! ”

I understood now: "It turns out that all this arrangement is not your ......"

The ghost sneered: "If it were me, I would make you extremely miserable in just one minute!" ”

I laughed contemptuously: "A minute? Chu Chu, you think too highly of yourself, right? The Soul Assassin had orchestrated such a game, so carefully arranged, and it still didn't make me too painful or struggling. And you? How can you do it to make me miserable for a minute? ”

She looked at me deeply: "Wu Shen, don't forget, I've been living in your shop for the past three years, and I've been hanging on the wall by you." In the past three years, I know everything that has happened in your store. I know what you like most and what you fear the most. How many nights you wake up from a nightmare, and what kind of dreams you have, I also know. Xu Hongyi's way of making you miserable is to destroy all your favorite things one by one, making you feel desperate and miserable. But my way is to let you see the scene you most unwilling to see and the most afraid to see in your life! There is no one in this world who knows you better than me, and I am the only one who can make you feel painful! ”

The more she spoke, the more passionate she became, and when the last syllable fell, she became a different person.

My Master.

At this moment, my face turned extremely pale!

"No matter how many years have passed, no matter how strong you have become, it is only when you see this person that you really break down." The ghost said.

Her voice became Master's voice.

Because she wants to become my master completely, and then torture me!

She's not my master!

No!

No!!

I said this to myself desperately, constantly strengthening my will, if I slackened the slightest, this hateful ghost would definitely take advantage of the void and shake my mind, so that I would regard her as a "master", and when the time came, she would be able to do whatever she wanted to me!

I definitely can't plant her * technique, even if this is the reason why my Taoism is not as good as the thousand-year-old ghost, and not my own fault, but if Master knows that I treat the evil ghost as him, he will definitely be angry!

I bit my lip, the pain made me more conscious, and I said to the ghost disdainfully, "Do you think I will still fall for you when I become my master in front of me?" ”

Yan Ghost smiled: "Wu Shen, you are not as tenacious as you think. ”

She touched her face and said, "Actually, as soon as you see this face, you are already broken." It doesn't matter who you know behind this face, because as long as you see this face, you will remember that day, the day your master was burned to ashes in front of you, and you couldn't help anything! As soon as you see this face, you will clearly realize once again the cruel truth, that is, your master is dead! He'll never come back! ”

"No!" The ghost's words penetrated into my brain, word by word, as if there was extraordinary magic, deeply rooted in my brain!

And these words have become pictures!

Once again, I saw Master being burned by karmic fire!

Once again, I thought of those soul bells in the store!

Ten years of promise, can I really do it?

Even if I did, would someone who had already gone to ashes come back?