So happiness is always short-lived, and unhappiness is eternal.

Anyone can lie to you, but Xiushen must tell the truth.

She said that if she kills you, she will kill you.

——Excerpt from "Chen Ling's Assistant Diary"

"Burn, master, and let all those who despise you, all those who despise you, see what power is. Sacrifice your soul and I will give you strength. Mi Yu swept away the charm and treachery before, but looked solemn and holy, as if Xiushen was the embodiment of evil at this time, and Chen Ling was a young hero who rebelled against power.

The forces of evil take on the cloak of rebellion against power, as if they are themselves righteous. In the face of power, the soul seems worthless. When a person has nothing, the only thing he can do is to fight hard.

At this time, Chen Ling couldn't distinguish between good and evil, right and wrong, and only felt that what Dao Mei said was all correct.

Constantly integrating, constantly sinking, uniting the soul more closely, making the blade sharper, making the murderous aura a little stronger, nothing can stop you, you will definitely be able to kill the person in front of you.

Chen Ling kicked the ground, rubbed his body forward, and the blade slashed horizontally from left to right, although there was still a distance away, Xiushen felt a strong killing intention, and the red light visible to the naked eye separated from the knife body.

The knife has not arrived, the killing intent has come first, I have no long things, only one knife, please die.

"Boom!" In a hurry, Xiushen didn't have time to recite the incantation, so he had to put the magic rod across his chest. But it couldn't withstand the sharpness of the rain, and the magic rod was broken in two, and the incision was extremely smooth. With a flash of golden light, the spell that John had released on Xiushen appeared, but it only lasted for a moment before it was cut to pieces.

Xiushen flew out as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, but fortunately there was still no bloodshed.

There are pieces of flying light in the air, and what flies away is the fragments of Miyu, Chen Ling's soul is not enough after all, Miyu's spiritual power is powerless, and he can only continue to overdraft himself, as long as Xiushen has not shed blood, Miyu's "bloodthirsty" characteristics will not be brought into play.

The broken lines have covered the blade, and in the cold environment, Miyu is harder and more fragile.

"Master, look at her, she's almost gone, take a few more steps forward, and you can hack her to death. Come on, it's almost there. Dao Mei's voice continued to bewitch Chen Ling, "If you exert your strength, you can drink blood, blood, what a good thing, both of us can be saved." ”

Chen Ling was like a wild beast, unable to speak, only red eyes and violent gasps.

"Hidden!"

Xiushen didn't care about the injury, and hurriedly activated the formation, and suddenly the cold white mist was filled, and Xiushen's figure gradually disappeared in the white fog.

Chen Ling hurriedly swung his knife and slashed forward, but there was no one in front of him.

"I can't do it, you're about to die, look at your appearance, you can cut a few more times. It's about to break, the broken knife that hasn't been maintained for hundreds of years is still snorting. Xiushen's voice came from all around, flickering left and right, Chen Ling followed the sound and cut away, but he couldn't catch Xiushen's shadow at all.

"Pick up!" Xiushen threw the spirit gathering stone at Chen Ling out of nowhere, Chen Ling turned around and drew his knife to look at it, Chen Ling's figure was shaky in the explosion, and it seemed that he had stepped towards the brink of death.

"Come again!" Xiushen threw the spirit gathering stone at Chen Ling in the same way, but this time Chen Lingxue was obedient and directly used the "god speed" to flash to the side, and instead followed the throwing track of the spirit gathering stone to kill Xiushen.

The same knife momentum, the same killing machine, is intended to be the first.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xiushen hurriedly flashed to the side, and under the blurred vision, Chen Ling was not accurate, and he still split the air.

"I won't play with you anymore, and finally put a big move to solve you in one move." Xiushen's voice came from the cold mist. A strong light suddenly lit up where Chen Ling was standing, and the eight spell patterns extended to the depths of the cold mist, using the eight top-grade spirit gathering stones as the array eyes, and with the help of the power of the pork gossip array, Xiushen wanted to re-seal Miyu.

It's all about this moment, it's about leading you to this position.

"Dry, Zhen, Kan, Gen, Kun, Xun, Li, Dui, Seal!"

The spiritual power came from the eight spell lines, and for a while, the strong light flickered, and the red light of the rain was constantly suppressed, but it was constantly struggling.

I don't know how long it took, the aura of the Gathering Spirit Stone was finally exhausted, the eight Gathering Spirit Stones that were the eyes of the array were shattered one after another, and Mi Yu's sword body no longer emitted red light, only Chen Ling's body was still standing there.

"Huhuhuhu..."Xiushen was panting in the depths of the formation, and his figure also appeared in the depths of the cold fog, and Xiushen's spiritual power as the leader of the formation was already overdrawn. A broken knife, and you dare to talk to me..."

Suddenly, between the lightning and the fire, Chen Ling's figure rushed towards Xiushen, and the rain in his hand only flickered faintly red, like a fire that was almost extinguished in the cold wind, but it burned stubbornly.

Counter-killing.

From the teenager's last counter-kill.

Kill her, kill her, kill her, with her blood, everything still has a chance.

This was the last thought that Dao Mei instilled in Chen Ling, and this only remaining belief was like a straw, pulling him from falling into the abyss of death.

The knife fell, and a head flew up from the depths of the cold mist.

But Chen Ling still didn't stop, slashing like a mad demon there, as if he was going to chop Xiushen into pieces.

A knife is faster than a knife, a knife is more ruthless, adding all the resentment, all the pain, and all the madness to the blade of the knife, slashing the big enemy in front of her even more, turning her into a residue, and making Miyu drink blood.

"Die, die, die!" Chen Ling cursed frantically, like an evil ghost from hell, and like the howl of a wild beast.

Finally, Chen Ling used all his strength and sat down on the ground. Endless exhaustion hit, and Chen Ling only felt that his eyes were blurry.

In an instant, Chen Ling only felt endless emptiness, and finally killed her.

The emptiness is followed by a long silence, and silence is the terminator of tonight.

This noisy night finally had a tragic ending.

"I killed Xiushen, I actually killed Xiushen, what did I do?" Chen Ling lowered his head and muttered alone, not knowing whether he was remorseful or resting.

After all, Chen Ling still cried and cried.

I actually really killed her, the woman I have always secretly liked, it turns out that killing someone is such a feeling, killing the person you love is so painful, as if a piece of my heart is missing.

The laughter of the past, the beauty of the past, I have seen the most beautiful side of the god of show, and that smile turned all beings upside down.

But I still didn't hold back after all.

I'm a coward after all.

But, that's a good thing, too.

Isn't it?

"Yes, killing her will give her a lot of blood, I can survive, isn't it, Sister Knife?"

The loss of a loved one may be painful, but surviving can make people happy, isn't it?

If there is anything that can save one's own suffering soul, it is the joy of life.

But Miyu didn't answer him.

"Knife sister?" Chen Ling tried to call again.

Still no echo.

Chen Ling looked down at his hand, only the remnant blade of Miyu was left in his hand, and Miyu's blade had already been shattered.

He looked at the broken knife in his hand in disbelief, what is this?

"You kid really want to kill me." Suddenly, Xiushen's voice came from behind him.

"You, you, you, haven't you been chopped to death by me? You, you..."Chen Ling watched Xiushen walk in front of him step by step, he couldn't believe his eyes, obviously he had just been...

Chen Ling turned his head to look at the head he had just cut off, where was it a showman, it was just a pig's head that had been shaved to resemble a human shape. Looking at the corpse that had been chopped into a pulp, there was a pile of frozen pork that had been arranged in human shape.

"I was easily killed by you like this, isn't my name as the number one demon slayer in Tiandu too watery." Xiushen said with a smile. "I told you earlier, a broken knife that has not been maintained for more than 100 years, and you dare to scream, I will get rid of you."

Xiushen is very proud, and she also has reason to be proud, the demon knife that has been spanning for a hundred years has finally been folded in her hand, and when will life be proud.

"Since I'm not dead, now, Chen Ling, it's time for you to be unlucky." The smile on Xiushen's face became stronger and stronger, "Come on, come on, let's settle the score." Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, but I will settle the account and seize the day. ”

Xiushen picked his nails with interest, the person in front of him didn't have to care, without Miyu, he was still the same Chen Ling.

"Turned my office into tatters, wasted a dozen of my top-grade spirit stones, cut off my two supernatural rods, chased me a city, wasted a tank of oil, scolded me all night, and most importantly, cut off a lot of my hair..."

"Young man, you're so proud."

"Have you figured out how to die?"

Xiushen was talking, Chen Ling actually tilted his head, stunned.

Exhaustion, pain, and excessive blood loss tied him like chains, and now the last straw was broken, and he could no longer support it.

"Get up for me!" Xiushen grabbed Chen Ling and shook Chen Ling's body back and forth. "Do you think you don't have to pay compensation if you faint? Do you think you don't have to apologize if you faint? ”

"Sister Xiushen, let go quickly, his current condition is not far from death, and if he continues to shake it again, he will definitely die." Jinbao, who had been peeking at the door, saw that Xiushen was tossing Chen Ling back and forth, and hurriedly came in to persuade him.

Xiushen angrily put Chen Ling aside, and there was nowhere to vent his anger, and when he saw the remnant blade of Miyu on the ground, it was just a few kicks in the past, and he stepped on the remnant blade a little more.

"If you break the knife, you will be worthy of killing the pig, and you still want to kill me, dream!"

At this point, the "Piercing Blade" fell in the pork warehouse of the Second Frozen Food Factory in Tiandu.

At the same time as Xiushen vented his anger, Chen Ling fell into a mysterious spiritual world.

He felt as if he was going down the layers in a transparent tower.

At first, there was darkness around him, and in the darkness was the warm tide, and Chen Ling could hear the sound of the waves surging in it, the tide ebbed and flowed, and the cycle repeatedly, giving people an indescribable quiet.

After a night of noisy outside, all Chen Ling wanted to do was take a break, or rest all the time.

He was so tired. With the sound and shadow of the tide, he just wanted to sleep.

But the reciprocating stairs continued downward, and he always felt that something was waiting for him, something was calling to him at the bottom.

As a last resort, Chen Ling had to endure his exhaustion and keep walking down.

The scenery outside the tower has changed, Chen Ling began to see some light and shadow, at first it was his own, and in the floating light was his ordinary life, from birth to the present, there was no wave, but it was much more unlucky than ordinary people. It wasn't until I met Xiushen some time ago that my life began to have ups and downs.

Then Chen Ling saw the images of other people, including old people, children, swordsmen, merchants, and the lives of many people in the long river of time are displayed here, each of them has their own joys, sorrows, and sorrows, crying there, laughing there, and pursuing their own dreams and happiness there.

Everyone is different, some are good at gambling, some are good at drinking, some people like women, some people are addicted to money, some people are drunk between mountains and rivers, enjoy the romance of the world, some people spend their whole lives looking for a candy, and some people just want to go home early and see their families.

In the world, a hundred people have a hundred different dreams.

The only thing that is the same is that they all end up dying at the hands of a knife.

The knife had a red blade and drizzle stripes.

The blade is extremely sharp, and all dreams and hopes are cut off with a single sword.

Blood spurted out like rain in the sky.