Chapter Eighty-Six: Come, Count
In this life, you will meet many people, some are destined to appear, and some stories are destined to have no ending.
When protected, whoever it is, will cry.
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Fan Xiaohou always thought that he would only cry for tea and fish in his life, and he would not cry until that day came. However, today, he lost his words, and he cried for Li Hongxian.
Crying like a two-hundred-pound child.
He had never tried to get a girl in front of him, knocked down again and again, and then got up again and again.
Blood, splattered on his face.
Boiling hot!
But he had no choice, he scolded, he cursed, he wanted to replace Li Hongxian, but he didn't have the ability to break free from the shackles of the Onmyoji.
Therefore, Fan Xiaohou cried, and his heart hurt when he cried.
As if he was 'moved' by Fan Xiaomonkey's cry, the leading onmyoji suddenly said: "Huaxia people are really interesting, I suddenly want to play a game, choose one of the two." You and her, two people, if one is willing to kill the other, then I can spare the other. β
"The choice is for you."
"One dies, one lives."
"Fair and just."
"Anyway, only one of you two can survive."
Everything actually happened in a very short period of time, the question was thrown, and the cold sweat instantly wet Fan Xiaomonkey's back, and then he was immediately ready to make a decision.
The Fusang Onmyoji, who was wearing a white robe, stood next to him and sneered, how insidious this question was. The person who is killed may be willing to die out of righteousness, but the person who kills the person will have to suffer the torment of his heart forever if he lives. A person dies, a heart dies.
Li Hongxian lowered his head, his hair drooped, and he had no strength to stand up straight.
Throwing out the choice of the onmyoji, lying on her shoulder, the tip of his nose gently sniffed Li Hongxian's neck, a wave of heat came out of his body, and he whispered in tongue-twisted Mandarin: "In this ghost place, there is nothing, no TV, no mobile phone, no Internet, no eating, drinking, and merrymaking...... It's hard to meet a few of you who are fun, don't try to run away easily. β
"Don't even think of living."
Time seems to freeze.
The onmyoji stared at Fan Xiaohou: "Give the two of you three more breaths to make your choice." β
Everyone started hearing the countdown.
"Three."
"Two."
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Half a ring, I didn't hear one in my ears, Fan Xiaohou had already closed his eyes, he just gave Li Hongxian a hint, he can die, you live.
Close his eyes, just because he is afraid of pain.
It is said that it hurts when you die.
But there was no movement.
Dead!
It's not that this onmyoji doesn't dare to say one, but he can't say a word anymore, his heart has been shot through, how can he speak?
An arrow composed of the power of ghosts and gods directly pierced the onmyoji who bound Li Hongxian.
I didn't even say hello.
Say kill and kill.
"Does anyone else want to count?"
"Count."
"I'm listening."
"It's time to count one."
The body of the other Onmyoji was directly surrounded by eight charms, and the last Onmyoji, the back of the heart was held against a hard object, guessing from the texture, it should be something like a dagger.
On the Fuso side, there are only three people in white robes, which means that there are three onmyoji, and the rest are ordinary people.
Cha Duoyu and Li Hongye rushed down from the top of the cliff above the waterfall, fortunately, they didn't make a mistake, but the situation in front of them also made Li Hongye's face very ugly.
No half-word nonsense.
The Momiji chick directly killed the leading onmyoji, and the charm of Chaduoyu controlled one, and she held a stone in her hand to control the other.
Cha Duoyu's palm stretched out from behind his back and slapped on the face of the onmyoji who was being controlled: "What's your name?" β
"Whoa."
"Speak human words." The strength of the palm of the tea fish is doubled.
"Yu Kimura."
"Do you onmyoji like to count? He can't count to one, come, you can count. The strength of Cha Duoyu's palm continued to double, and the sound of slapping was clearly discernible.
"Sneak attack from behind, not a gentleman." A series of cold sweats have been left on Kimura Xiong's back, Cha Duoyu and Li Hongye are not very old, but they are ruthless, their strength is superb, and he even senses a strong killing intent.
"I like it, I like it, I'm not a gentleman, I'm a woman." Cha Duoyu continued to pat the other party's cheek, which was already about to swell.
"Don't be impulsive, have something to say." Kimura is ready to put down his body, and not all the Fuso people have one tendon and are not afraid to die.
"I don't have anything to tell you, just count." The tea and fish have never stopped, fortunately, it is an onmyoji, and ordinary people may have been stunned.
Li Hongye next to him didn't care about this, but immediately took out a handful of pills from his body and stuffed them into Li Hongyan's mouth.
Li Hongye is a sister, Li Hongsheng is a younger sister, no matter what happens on weekdays, she can always bully Li Hongsheng, but she reprimands Li Hongsheng, no one else.
Not to mention fighting.
Li Hongye himself has never really beaten Li Honglian.
Today, someone actually beat his sister, and it was light to kill the other party, Li Hongye's heart is far more ruthless than what others see, but it is also far more angular than what others see.
The reverse scale between the edges and corners should not be touched by anyone.
The one who touched it died.
The onmyoji lying on the ground committed Li Hongye's taboo, so he was shot in an instant, and Li Hongye even used the arrows condensed by the power of ghosts and gods.
The killing intent emanated from Li Hongye's body, but Kimura Xiong must now pass the Chaduoyu level first.
Kimura swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Don't you follow the rules?" Aren't you Chinese people very disciplined? β
Cha Duoyu sneered: "My fists are very hard, my strength is very strong, and my spiritual power is abundant." And your life and death are all in my thoughts, so I am the rule, such a simple truth, I don't need to teach you, right? Your master didn't let you do your homework? Surviving in society is about the law of the jungle! β
The same remark was just said to Li Hongsheng and Fan Xiaohou, and now it is returned to Kimura Xiong as it is.
"Okay, I surrender, I admit defeat, I was wrong, the sword has no eyes, please Mr. remove the weapon, Kimura will be guilty, let me beat and punish, I didn't do anything." Kimura's tone was extremely humble, and his posture was very low.
"It's funny!"
"If admitting defeat works, then what are you going to do to kill demons and spirits? Is there still a need for you Onmyoji to exist? Surrender to the ghosts! β
"You kid, you're too naΓ―ve, do you still think I'm stupid? Good deception? Cha Duoyu said mockingly.
"Don't kill people too much, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, leave some room for each other, and see each other in the future, I am very powerful in Fusang, or we can solve it with money, everything can be discussed." Takeshi Kimura's face turned pale.