"That, young lady!" After learning from the experience of the last time, Xiao He no longer dared to call people casually.

At least, the word "sister" can't be called casually. Who knows if the person standing in front of him will be a freak like Lou Yuling who has been dead for decades and is getting younger and younger, living as a "Tianshan Tong Grandma"?

"Something?" Zhu regained that iceberg holy face, but her face was covered by a black cloth, and all Xiao He could see was those breathtaking blue eyes.

"Am I really alive?" He nervously asked the wrong question.

"You can choose to kill yourself and see if you die."

"......" Xiao He was speechless.

"There's porcelain tiles." She pointed to the bowl on the ground that was broken by her brother and said, "It's very sharp, you can try it." ”

"...... is this making him stupid? Xiao He shook his head and asked, "Am I in a dream?" After all—" he pointed to the scattered skeleton people, "no matter how you look at it, it's not real." ”

"I've heard that dreamers don't feel pain, so you can try." She looked at the broken porcelain on the ground again, "Do you need me to help you?"

It just so happens that I need your blood. ”

"Huh?" Xiao He shook, vigilantly looked at the woman who was walking towards him step by step, and his heart fell to the bottom again.

Sure enough, he thought to himself: he must have been a peach blossom recently, otherwise the women he met would be unreliable, all of them saved themselves in the last second, and they were going to kill themselves in the next second.

Of course, except for the one who added a "fork" to his palm, but that one was even more outrageous, but he let himself kill her.

However, he couldn't understand why so many people were circling around him, saving and killing, what was the difference between directly letting him die? Didn't he die in the end?

"What are you thinking?" Seeing him take a few steps back and look at him in horror, Bamboo became curious. "You're afraid of me?"

Damn! Who isn't afraid?

Xiao He roared in his heart, he was a normal person, a person who would tremble when he saw a corpse and feel disgusted when he saw blood, how could he be a little excited like this?

"Are you really afraid?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhu was embarrassed, she looked up at Qingxiao, and then at Huo'er, whose throat was already hoarse. In the end, she stretched out her hand, Xiao He was frightened by her expression, he thought that he was going to die in the belly of the snake?

It's just that in the blue blue waves with melancholy, there is not the slightest murderous aura, or perhaps, her murderous intent has long been hidden in the deep ice.

However, Xiao He's attention was elsewhere, as he saw Zhu's wrist. The wrist is as white as frost and snow, but the elbow is engraved with words the size of ants, dense, complicated and redundant.

This suddenly reminded him of the scene when he first saw the little girl on the day of Shuangyue, and vaguely remembered that the hand she handed him the black knife was also engraved with some words. It's just that it's dark, and he can't remember it all.

"That can't help it." She picked up the porcelain piece and slashed it on her wrist, but only a shallow trace remained.

So, she walked quickly to Xiao He's side and grabbed his hand. At this moment, Xiao He was recalling the situation when he met the girl twice, without a trace of defense, the porcelain piece quickly cut the blood vessels, gurgling blood, and he was awakened by the stinging pain.

"Ahh He covered the wound on his hand, "You ......"

However, Zhu pulled his hand away with an expressionless face, and even motioned to Qingxiao to entangle him.

"Next time, if you see me again, remember, kill me."

......

"No, she's like you've grown up, and she's just as good at playing with fire as you are."

"Watch out for her, too."

"Why?"

"It's not people that you can see."

The blood flowed too much, and his mind became clearer and clearer, and he thought about what she had said to him that day when she appeared again in the Great Stack Mountain.

"Yes, I'm a living ghost."

He shook his head, and in the process of losing blood, he gradually came to his senses, and connected the words that the two men had said.

It's not a human, it's a living ghost. Kill her?

Confused with his blurred vision, he looked up at the blue-eyed woman in front of him again, also dressed in a black robe with almost similar tattoos.

"You, are you her?" He said softly, "Tell me, why, I live and you die?" ”

Xiao He was already full of fighting spirit, and he was afraid that if he really killed her, what was waiting for him would be the second time he entered the pit. He wanted to tell her that she had chosen the wrong person and that he couldn't get into her eyes.

Those who have sharp weapons will be cautious and cautious.

He doesn't want to be the knife that kills people without knowing it, and he doesn't want more people to die because of his knife. His life should not be so panicked and unstoppable to be sent by others all day long.

"I'm giving you a big gift." As if she hadn't heard, Bamboo just looked at him quietly, and she wiped his blood on her forehead. "A great gift that many people crave, and never again...... See you next time, remember, don't let me go. ”

"Are you her?" He didn't understand, but in a trance, he felt that the strange girl had reappeared.

They were all chattering, they all said things he didn't understand, but they could decide his fate.

"Yes and no." This time, she lifted the veil, and Xiao He saw it clearly.

But as he thought, her appearance was no different from the woman in red she met on the big stack mountain, but her eyes couldn't deceive people.

"You're not her." Xiao He smiled and shook his head, his vision blurring again. He struggled to shout, "Tell her I can't do it." ”

"I can't afford that big gift."

"No, you're wrong." Bamboo chuckled, causing Qingxiao to let him go.

She let him fall to the ground, crouched quietly beside him, and whispered in his ear, "At least, that's what everyone thinks, and that's enough." ”

"What if I die?"

"When your blood is spilled on the land, it means that a lot of things have already begun." She laughed again, the ice beauty's smile was captivating, but it was also full of helplessness, "You live and I die, I think, you can't die in this life." ”

"You want to?" Xiao He only caught these two keywords.

"Yes, I think."

"Don't you even know?" In a trance, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the expression on his face gradually soothed, and finally turned into a sullen expression that he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Really, you're not her either."

Zhu looked at him with a more complicated expression, and she still ignored the cut on Xiao He's wrist, just like what she had just said, as if she decided that he would not die.

She just quietly watched the blood flow, and then held the fire that turned into colorful flowers and birds in the palm of her hand, but in Xiao He's opinion, she was talking to herself.

"You're right, he does kill us, but poison is sometimes the antidote.

He is Ah Yan's arsenic. ”