It took a lot of effort for the little killer to lift Tuolu to the bamboo bed, she had never seen such a heavy monster, this weight was like a thousand catties, and the little killer's arms were almost dislocated.

There were blood stains all over her body, and at this moment she saw the injuries on Tuolu's body, and she couldn't help but gasp after seeing those dense blood stains, but she didn't know where to start.

I knew that Tuolu's injury was serious, but I didn't expect Tuolu's injury to be so serious that there was almost no intact skin where he could see, and he pulled Tuolu's shirt in some surprise.

only to find that most of the clothes on Tuolu's body had been destroyed by those silver needles.

But the rest of the threads had been broken and almost fused with Tuolu's completely ruined skin, and it looked bloody.

She vaguely regretted it at this time, she had just pulled the rotten cloth shirt on Tuolu's chest, but found that it had been fused with the flesh and blood in it, and the blood had gradually dried up, and Tuolu trembled painfully under the pulling.

Although Tuo Lu had fallen into that comatose state, his skin was ripped open along with the rotten strips of cloth under the slightest pull, and a fishy smell came to his nose, among which were all kinds of spell marks.

"This?" After seeing this scene, he was directly stunned, he didn't expect that these spells would have such a big stamina after drilling into Tuolu's body, and the constant destroyers had almost no skin on his body to see.

The little killer really doesn't know what to do?

Seeing those spells constantly destroying under Tuolu's skin, gradually seeping into his veins, the little killer's expression became more and more worried and panicked.

I hurriedly pulled those strips of cloth, and I just pulled Tuolu and trembled in pain, and I couldn't bear to do it.

"What to do? What to do? Walking around in this narrow bamboo hut, looking at the sky that had gradually become white, she was really at a loss, muttering to herself, half-squatting on the ground with a sad face.

Looking at Tuolu who was moaning in pain on the bamboo bed, she actually had an idea to end Tuolu's life at this time, but after thinking that he was a demon king powerhouse, she faintly didn't dare to start, or maybe she couldn't bear it.

was extremely hesitant, clutching the corners of his clothes tightly and not knowing what to do, and his lower lip was almost bitten by her and bled out.

Just when the little killer hesitated and didn't know how to treat Tuolu!

The door is ringing!

The hesitant was suddenly startled, raised his head, attached his extremely hidden killing intent between his fingers, held his breath, quietly leaned towards the bamboo door, and looked at a black shadow under the crack in the bamboo door.

"It's me!" It wasn't until she heard the shopkeeper's lazy voice coming from outside the bamboo house that she breathed a sigh of relief, and the killing intent was subdued and uncertain.

An arrow stepped over, opened the bamboo door, and sure enough, I saw the long-haired old man standing outside the door smiling.

The little killer still had the same cold attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away, blocking the side of the bamboo door, just leaving a slit staring at the shopkeeper's smile and saying in an unkind tone: "What's the matter?" If I don't give you much, I can give you a little more, and if there is nothing to do, don't disturb my rest! ”

The smiling long-haired shopkeeper raised his eyebrows after hearing this, and the white beard was curled around his neck, and the little killer who was just about to open his mouth had already closed the door.

"Bang!" This may be the kind of person who touched his nose and felt that the bamboo door was only a palm away from the tip of his nose, and he only felt a cold wind blowing in the bamboo door, and his long hair fluttered and he looked depressed.

The long-haired and yellow-toothed shopkeeper was not angry, and stood stupidly at the bamboo gate for a short while.

Closing his eyes and pretending to sleep, he quietly waited for the return of his fellows, and moved his ears slightly to hear "Bang bang!" There was a sound, and the stairs were trampled by the fellow, and when he looked back, he saw the guy running over with a red face, sweating profusely.

"Shopkeeper! The shopkeeper! Before he got close, he had already shouted, and the yellow-toothed long-haired shopkeeper didn't like it when he saw this, so he made a silent gesture, and the guy nodded knowingly and quietly crossed over.

I don't know what the shopkeeper is thinking? With such a strong strength, I still can't wait to inquire here, and I looked at the closed bamboo door on the side, and my heart was also happy.

He knew that the shopkeeper was turned away again this time, and he could guess it when he saw his depressed appearance, and even the young man wanted to laugh a little.

"How's it going?" The shopkeeper shrank his head aside, and when he saw the young man running in a hurry, he hurriedly asked him to stop and whisper in his ear.

The young man's face was a little weird, and when he saw the shopkeeper's deflated appearance, he always wanted to laugh but jumped out without a head: "It's nothing!" Isn't it that some time ago, someone was caught by a few demon kings at the city gate, why don't you care so much about this old man, why don't you hurry up and send me ideas to play? ”

When the shopkeeper heard this, he was really furious, blowing his beard angrily, glaring at his collar and scolding angrily: "You idiot! I asked you to see what he looked like as a wanted person, and what did you go do for me? Worse than useless! ”

The young man was also a little aggrieved when he heard this, but his eyes the size of a calf seemed to have expected it, and in the dumbfounded expression of the shopkeeper he pulled out a tattered piece of parchment from his bosom.

After seeing the shopkeeper's expression, the young man even pulled his throat a little proudly and shouted: "You old ghost show me clearly, see if I asked you to get what you want back this time!" Look carefully at what you give me! ”

Arrogance is only three points.

When the young man had finished speaking, he hurriedly put away his tail and ran down the stairs with a puff of smoke, leaving the long-haired shopkeeper alone to take the old parchment in his hand and carefully examine it.

The long-haired and yellow-toothed shopkeeper didn't care so much, and after looking at the somewhat similar appearance of the parchment scroll to Tuolu, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing an imperceptible smile.

At just a glance, he could already guess that the wanted criminal on the parchment and the little killer brought back a person, although it had long been unrecognizable, he vaguely had this feeling, it was completely a judgment.

Did he already have a decision in his heart, and after a moment of silence, he knocked on the bamboo door again and again, disturbing the little killer who was in a hurry.

It's still the frosty look on his face, but this time the little killer's tone is even more trembling: "What are you doing!" You? The little killer said almost word by word, and her forehead was also covered with beads of sweat, and it could be seen that she was also very nervous at this time.

The long-haired and yellow-toothed shopkeeper didn't say anything, but pulled his neck high and wanted to take a look inside, and the little killer also noticed this scene and scolded angrily: "What are you doing? If you're okay, get out of here, I've got some rest! Why are you so messing around and not knowing how to be polite? ”

On weekdays, if someone dares to be so short-sighted.

I'm afraid that the little killer will send him to see Hades with two knives, but at this critical juncture, she really doesn't dare to cause trouble, and she looks anxiously at Na Tuolu's injuries getting worse and worse.

The old shopkeeper moved his nose and was sucked in with a faint smell of blood, pursed his big yellow teeth and said a little proudly: "What are you doing?" If you stop me like this, I won't let me in! That little guy's life really can't be saved! I'm the only one who can save him at this point, don't you believe we two will wait a moment and a half to see it? ”

The old shopkeeper was quite proud, and even wrapped the long hair on his neck around his arm and stroked it gently.

He looked like he thought he was a master of his predecessors, but in the heart of the little killer, he seemed to have lost his mind, his eyes were cloudy and uncertain looking at the strange shopkeeper in front of him, a mouthful of yellow teeth, and his long white hair was blurred on his arm, which looked quite strange.

But she herself can't make up her mind, on one side is the seriously injured and dying Tuolu, and on the other side is this seemingly unreliable old ghost.

"Hurry up! If it drags on like this, the old man can't save him, why are you so hesitant? The old shopkeeper was still smiling, and had been inhaling the smell of blood in the air, but after smelling a bitter smell in the smell of blood, he hurriedly scolded with a large face.

The uncertain little killer also raised his head sharply at this time, as if he had made up his mind to open the bamboo door with a "bang", turned around and pointed to Tuolu, who was also covered in blood on the bed in the distance.

"You can do it yourself! If his injuries don't turn around in the slightest within three quarters of an hour, I'll take your life, and I'll take your inn for you, and I don't believe you can try my methods!" "The little killer and the old shopkeeper are not any real people, and she has stayed in this inn a few times.

The old shopkeeper's face twitched slightly, but he didn't care about this little girl.

Walking up quickly, half-squatting down, he was also a little sluggish after seeing the dense needle eye on Tuolu's body, and gradually his cheeks twitched, and the palm that stroked his long hair also stopped at this time and muttered: "What is it that can make it hurt like this?" This thing is horrible, too! ”

I thought that Tuolu was seriously injured, and someone would cause such a large amount of bleeding if he was shot through the chest.

But after seeing the dense needle holes on his body, he was almost suffocated, he had never seen such a strange injury, as if he had been pierced by ten thousand silver needles, one after another on the blood marks, and the flesh and blood were also full of the remains of spells.

His clothes had been fused with flesh and blood, blurred under the devastation of the spell, and there was even a smell of scorched crying in some places.

"Little baby! Do you have all the weeds? Now I can only use ten thousand poisonous herbs to help him stop the bleeding, do you have it! The old shopkeeper also raised his head in a panic and asked.

It's a pity that the little killer didn't want to pay attention to him at this time, just raised his dagger high and slashed at his neck with a whoosh, staring at him coldly.

"Alive, or nonsense?"