There is no shadow......

At this time, my mind is constantly buzzing, there is no shadow, how is it possible?

At this time, my eyes kept flashing with the movies and series I had watched, and even some graphic novels, which had already subtly told me that only ghosts have no shadows......

Is Jie Shao a ghost?

How can it be......

I remember that the oni were very afraid of black dog blood, but this time I was not prepared.

Wait a minute......

The scimitar seems to have that effect......

Try it anyway!

Thinking of this, I didn't hesitate anymore, turned over, dodged Jie Shao's sudden attack, and rolled towards the scimitar, Jie Shaocai behind me didn't care what I was going to do, seeing that I dodged the attack that could have easily taken away my life, he even quickened his pace and swung the scalpel frequently, and walked towards me vigorously......

I gently pressed the scimitar, and a carp stood firm, and before Jie Shao could attack again, I kicked him the wrist, easily kicking the scalpel he was holding tightly to the side.

I didn't stop moving on my legs, stepped on the handle of the scimitar, when the scimitar was slightly in the air, the instep was forced, and the scimitar was gently picked up by me in the air, Jie Shao saw the scimitar soaring in mid-air, and was about to fly over to grab it, but I was much stronger than him in terms of reaction speed, so that before he pounced, I held the handle of the knife with my backhand, and slashed at him with the back of the knife.

Under the blow of all my strength, Jie Shao was heavily pushed aside, his body staggered backwards and fell quickly, and he heard a loud bang, he slammed straight into the cold door, and slowly slid down on the floor that was already stained with blood......

With a scimitar full of Jie Shao's blood in my hand, I walked quickly towards Jie Shao, shouting his name at Jie Shao.

I don't know how long I shouted, Jie Shaocai looked at me with a painful face, his eyes were full of guilt and a kind of helplessness that he couldn't explain......

I held the scimitar in my palm, and began to ooze dense beads of sweat, looking at Jie Shao cautiously, I didn't know what to do for a while.

I gently touched Jie Shao with the scimitar, but Jie Shao didn't look scared at all, obviously, this scimitar didn't have any substantial effect on him, but why didn't he have a shadow?

Just when I was puzzled and was about to scratch my ears and cheeks, Jie Shao suddenly rolled on the ground, the expression on his face was particularly painful, his body was constantly twitching, his hands were only tightly grasping his head, constantly tearing, a lot of hair was grabbed and torn off, and the scalp was constantly oozing a trace of blood under this huge external force, and I was very worried to see it.

But even so, Jie Shao didn't stop the movements of his hands, looking at the posture, it seemed that he wanted to tear his head in half with his hands......

His nails were long, long, and in the process, they kept scratching the skin of his very white and tender face, and the tearing sound of clattering and tearing kept echoing in my ears, and he kept struggling on the ground as if he didn't feel pain, immersed in endless pain......

I couldn't hold back any longer, and I didn't care if he would hurt me, so I threw the scimitar aside and helped him up, and at that moment, my hands, which had been tearing at his head, suddenly struck at my face......

A gust of wind froze my whole face, and a shiver suddenly came out of my mouth, and when I reflected, Jie Shao's hand touched my face......

Sharp nails cut through my skin, and a sharp pain came over me......

Before I could think of a countermeasure, the pale and scary hands took it back and pushed me aside fiercely, while Jie Shao held his head again and rolled on the ground in pain.

After a long time, he said in a weak voice: "Abin, go quickly...... Let's go...... I won't be able to suppress her if she doesn't leave, right...... It's me who I'm sorry for you, and I don't deserve to be your brother......"

Tears fell from my eyes when I heard this.

I didn't think too much about Jie Shao's words that made me scratch my head, and the situation at this moment made me, who had dealt with ghosts many times, suddenly understand why Jie Shao was so abnormal......

Obviously, Jie Shao's body has been occupied by that female ghost, and what that female ghost wants most is the ghost heart in my body that keeps my body functioning normally...... If you want my life, it's her!

She knew that she couldn't have too much advantage in fighting me in the state of a ghost, after all, the scimitar in my hand was not so easy to deal with, so she simply attached herself to Jie Shao's body and wanted to kill me with Jie Shao's hand.

What a vicious heart!

But ghosts are like this, they have died once, they are full of disappointment in this world, thinking that everyone will do anything for their own interests, but they never know that there is a relationship that can compete with family affection called brothers, and the feelings accumulated after more than three years of getting along day and night can be easily swayed by this female ghost.

This emotion has long been deeply buried in Jie Shao's obsession.

Just like me, how can I do it to my own brother?

Therefore, the female ghost in Jie Shao's consciousness was desperately resisted by Jie Shao, but this could only delay this female ghost for a while......

And this female ghost saw that Jie Shao refused to attack me, and even more frantically tortured Jie Shaolai.

Under my bewildered gaze, Jie Shao stopped struggling, leaned over and picked up the scimitar that I had just thrown on the ground, and swung it quickly......

Not at me......

Instead, he slashed at his arm......

Ulla...... Whoa.

The sound of the separation of flesh and bone was constantly wafting in my ears, and large pieces of flesh and blood fell from the bones one after another with the sliding of the scimitar, and the tendons of the various muscle tissues connected made a crisp sound, breaking one after another, and the pieces of flesh mixed with blood slowly floated and fell gently in front of me, sticky to the floor, and slid slightly with the slow flow of blood......

Seeing pieces of bloody flesh being cut off from Jie Shao's arm by myself one after another, my whole body was trembling, and I tried to rush over and grab the scimitar several times, but I was forced aside by Jie Shao's quick chopping knife......

I held my head, not knowing what to do, so I could only call Jie Shao's name mechanically until I became numb.

And Jie Shao never stopped the movements in his hand, the arm that was originally very thick was only a smooth bone at the moment......

His eyes never left my face, which was full of pleading, and a sentence slowly came out of his mouth that kept panting: "Abin...... Let's go......"