The atmosphere was oppressive, almost stagnant.

I couldn't breathe in my chest, I couldn't stand on my feet, and I held my body with a shovel so I didn't fall.

The face of the little sharpshooter seemed to be covered with a layer of dead ashes.

Xiao Xiyue knelt beside the old child, tears fell, and she cried silently.

Everything was too sudden.

Death comes unexpectedly, and life is powerful.

This level of fear is completely beyond our reach.

I looked up and looked at the sky, the Seven Killing Stars had already begun to move, and it wouldn't be long before they would block out the stars of the Tai Sui Murder Star and put an end to all these disasters.

"Is it really destiny? Or is it because of my fault? "My heart started to go into a trance.

If I hadn't come up with this idea and wouldn't have asked everyone to dig in the soil, maybe the old child wouldn't have died?

The old child was lying there, Xiao Xiyue wiped the blood from his face for him, his face was originally the kind of white skin of Xinjiang people, and now it does not look like a dead person, but as if he is sleeping peacefully.

But Uncle Nine had already checked the heartbeat and breathing of the old child, and it was determined that there were no vital signs at all, and the three life fires were all extinguished.

Uncle Jiu's swarthy face was also full of tears, incomparably painful.

Even I didn't realize it, and at some point, my face was covered with tears.

Everyone was crying silently, as if they were complaining about fate.

It wasn't until the Seven Killing Stars in the sky shifted and completely obscured the Tai Sui Murder Star, and the red stars that shrouded the village disappeared completely, that we recovered from our grief.

"He told me that he would beat me in five years, and I've been waiting to see how I ......," the little sharpshooter muttered.

The old child couldn't hear the regret of the little spear, and still closed his eyes tightly, never opening them again.

"I've also come to believe that the most terrible thing in the world is fate." Uncle Nine said in despair.

At this moment, the little sharpshooter let go of the hand holding the old child, and his eyes were blazing as if he was about to ignite a fire.

As the head of the Liyuan Daomen Opera Troupe, other people can hesitate, but he must be firm at all times.

"There's no bullshit life! It's just a trick by the fairy! ”

The little spear gritted its teeth, like a lion about to eat people.

"It's just a revenge! Write it on the head of the fairy! ”

The little sharpshooter pulled out the short sword at his waist and pulled up the sleeve of his left hand.

He had two deep scars on his arms.

Next to the two scars, the little sharpshooter slashed another wound with his dagger.

"Three revenges, I will revenge, Song Moyu and the demon fairy, no matter how many eyes they have, how many tails they have, I will kill you!" The little sharpshooter has a hideous face.

But Xiao Xiyue listened to the words of the little spear, but she cried directly.

"What if you take revenge? Xiao Lao, he can't live anymore! He is only nineteen years old, he has never even held a girl's hand, and many of his ideals have not been realized...... "The pear blossoms crying in the little moon bring rain."

Seeing Xiao Xiyue's appearance, the ruthlessness before the little spear disappeared in an instant, and he turned his head to comfort Xiao Xiyue at a loss.

I looked at them, mustered up the courage, and whispered.

"I'm sorry, the death of the old child is my fault to some extent, but I have a remedy."

They all looked at me in astonishment.

"What remedy?" Xiao Xiyue asked.

"I'll take him and go to my sister......," I said hesitantly.

I was only halfway through what I said, and they already knew what I meant.

"No, Xiao Lao may not want to be like that." Uncle Nine shook his head firmly.

The face of the little spear is also quite unkind, saying that this is not good, and it is a kind of torture for him to let the old child fall into the moral opposition he defended during his lifetime after he dies.

Only Xiao Xiyue, the girl's heart is softer after all, and she is also unreasonable, only saying that since there is this way, then try it.

"Anyway, that's what I think, as long as you live, there will be hope, no matter how you live." I muttered.

Little Spear and Uncle Nine were silent.

"If he is really resurrected and turned into a corpse...... Isn't it that you have to kill people and drink blood to live? What about that...... It is tantamount to forcing him to do evil. Uncle Nine's expression was painful.

"The corpse only needs to drink blood to live, and it doesn't necessarily have to kill people, when the time comes, the four of us will take turns to provide blood for him to drink, isn't it?" I say.

The little spear shook his head, saying that I was too naïve, when their senior brother Song Moyu turned into a corpse, they also thought so, but if I saw the corpse starving and crazy with my own eyes, I would know how stupid my idea was.

"If he can't get along with us...... Then let him follow my sister, and when I am my sister's subordinate, I will not be wronged......" I said.

The little spear and Uncle Nine exchanged glances.

After a long time, the little spear made an extremely difficult decision, and said: "Since you just said that his death has something to do with you, then the decision will be left to you." ”

Then, the little spear and the ninth uncle turned their heads and took one more look at the old child's body.

The eyes were extremely deep, as if they wanted to imprint the last appearance of the old child in the deepest part of their minds.

"We'll go back and wait for you." Said the little sharpshooter.

I looked at the back of the little spear and Uncle Nine leaving, and sighed.

I feel that the two of them should also want to help but not help, but it is just because of the principle of the teacher.

I turned my head to look at Xiao Xiyue and asked her to go back first, I have to do the rest by myself.

After that, I carried the old child on my back and went to the halfway point of Tashan, near the villa built by Mr. Qin.

I don't know where my sister is, so I can only go into this villa to find her.

But when I came to the door, I didn't dare to walk in directly.

If I were discovered by the fairy's men, I would definitely be caught red-handed and skinned and drunk blood.

I could only hide in a wooded area on the north side of the villa, first put the old child's body on the ground, and then I was going to sneak in.

I crouched behind a tree, watching the sentry at the door of the villa.

At this time, I suddenly felt a strange scent of sandalwood coming from behind me.

At the same time, an extremely cold hand was placed on my shoulder.

I was startled and screamed in horror, but my mouth was covered.

"Don't be afraid, it's me." A soft, soft voice came.

I turned my head and saw an incomparably familiar face, dark eyes, and a timid face.

"Xiaofeng?" I looked at the man in amazement.

"What are you doing here? It's dangerous! Those guys are cannibals! Xiaofeng said.

I whispered to Xiaofeng what I was here for.

"Your sister isn't here, I'll take you to her." Xiaofeng took my hand.

After that, I went to pick up the body of the old child, and together with Xiaofeng, I went to the vicinity of the old grave of the Xu family under the Gouya Slope.

I followed Xiaofeng into the mouth of the old tomb, and saw that the tomb had been transformed into a house, and there were a few men with not very good faces, who were around a coffin as a table, lit with a horse lantern, and scolded and played cards in their mouths.

Those men should all be walking corpses, but I have never seen them, they are not from the village, they should have been brought in by Mr. Qin from outside the mountain before.

But when they saw Xiaofeng walking in with me, they immediately jumped up, their faces full of excitement.

"The little girl surnamed Liu, who is usually so useless, relies on eating our food, but this time she actually deceived two big guys!" A scar-faced man looked at me salivating.

"Can't eat him." Xiaofeng said timidly.

"Why can't you eat it? This kid is so strong, the blood is definitely delicious! Scarface rubbed his hands together, his mouth grinning to the base of his ears.

"His name is Zhang Donghai." Xiao Feng stood in front of the scarred face and said in a trembling voice.

"East China Sea and Beihai, I don't know Lao Tzu! Stinky girl, get out of here! Otherwise, you'll be stripped naked! Then chew it and eat it in the stomach! The scarface said viciously, and at the same time raised his foot and kicked Xiaofeng's chest.

I saw that this guy's figure was like an iron tower, and this kick hit Xiaofeng's small body, I was afraid that I would kick Xiaofeng's ribs off.

But I was carrying the old child on my back, and I couldn't take out the ghost golden sheep ink bucket to cut this bastard, so I could only free one hand and pull Xiaofeng back.

The scarface wanted to rush up and hit Xiaofeng, but he was stopped by a guy with thick eyebrows behind him.

"Furu...... Donghai, this little brother, are you Sister Ru's younger brother? The thick-eyed guy looked at me hesitantly.

I nodded.

The scarface was dumbfounded.

Then, the scarface did something that shocked me.

He immediately knelt down and began to slap himself. ()

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