Chapter 14: The Dead

The Yin Lord arched his hand out of the window: "Thank you!" After that, he opened the lunch box brought back by Huo Liuli and began to eat. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yi Ran's eyes widened: "Can you still eat at this time?" ”

The mouth was stuffed with rice, and the Yin Lord's speech was a little slurred: "Hmm...... Why don't you eat it? …… Eat it too, didn't you listen to the big guy outside, it's the last supper...... No more pauses. ”

Huo Liuli's eyes glared: "Then you are in such a hurry to eat and send you to death?!" ”

"You think he won't do it if you don't eat?" The Yin Lord's tone was very disapproving.

At this time, the voice from outside came in again: "Haha, what a cute doll, if it weren't for a very important reason, this seat would be reluctant to kill you." Alright, you can enjoy the last period of your time, and see you in half an hour, hahahaha......"

Listening to this arrogant voice getting farther and farther away, Yi Ran and Huo Liuli's faces were ugly. The two of them were already very anxious in their hearts, but when they saw that the Yin Lord still looked heartless, they were even more angry.

Seeing that the two of them were so anxious, the Yin Lord put down the chopsticks in his hand, swallowed the rice in his mouth slowly, and then sighed softly.

"Why be so nervous? What should come will come eventually, and we can't stop it. ”

He was puzzled by his thoughts: "Don't you really care?" You're now losing all your mana, weaker than ordinary people, and this situation can easily cost you your life! ”

"Don't worry, I can't die." As he spoke, the Yin Lord picked up the lunch box again.

Holding Yi Ran's hand to stop her from continuing, Huo Liuli said lightly: "Okay, let's eat first, no matter what, let's talk about it after eating." ”

Looking at the Yin Lord with an indifferent face and the fire glass whose expression suddenly calmed down, Yi Ran felt an unusual weirdness in his heart, but he didn't know whether to ask or not. After thinking about it, she decided to shut up first, and simply fill her stomach first.

Because her heart was really affected by this incident, Yi Ran just hurriedly ate a little bit and stopped, she really didn't have any appetite. Seeing that the two people next to her were still eating slowly, and Huo Liuli was still sandwiching dishes for the Yin Lord from time to time, her heart was really depressed.

Finally, after the two of them finished eating, a thick layer of snow had accumulated outside, and the clouds still kept falling snowflakes, and a little bit of ice white was dancing in the dark night. Taking advantage of the fire glass to clean up the garbage, the Yin Lord said to Yi Ran: "I know you are curious why I am not worried about tonight's events at all, I can only say that there is a very complicated matter involved here, and it is inconvenient to tell you now, you just need to know that none of us will have an accident tonight, and that is enough." ”

Yi Ran nodded, no matter what, the Yin Lord is a trustworthy partner, since he said so, then things shouldn't be as dangerous as imagined.

Looking at Huo Xiaolu who had not woken up on the bed, the Yin Lord said: "Okay, you can accompany Xiaolu here, and I'll go out for a walk." ”

Yi Ran felt a little strange: "They are going to do it in a while, maybe they are waiting outside now, aren't you going out to fall into the net?" ”

The Yin Lord stood up and stretched hard, and said, "It's okay, such a beautiful snow scene, wouldn't it be a pity not to go out and take a look." ”

The Yin Lord walked out of the ward and ran into Huo Liuli, who had returned from throwing away the garbage, and Huo Liuli asked, "Where are you going?" ”

"Get out and walk around." The Yin Lord said with a smile.

Huo Liuli frowned, and then said, "I'll go with you." ”

"No, you still have to deal with these three guys." The Yin Lord pointed to the end of the corridor, and Huo Liuli looked in the direction he pointed, where there were three people, and if you looked closely, it was the three of them.

The Yin Lord leaned close to her ear and said, "How about it, three, can you deal with it?" ”

Huo Liuli glanced at him: "If I can't win, I'll marry them." ”

The Yin Lord's expression was exaggerated: "There are two men there, is it possible for you to marry together?" ”

"Ah!!h The answer to him was a heavy blow to the top of his foot with the stiletto heel of the fire glaze.

grabbed him by the collar, and Huo Liuli said viciously in his ear: "Come back to the old lady, otherwise, I will go to the street tomorrow and marry a random man!" ”

The Yin Lord grinned a little, and finally imprinted a gentle kiss on her smooth forehead: "That's not good, even if I die, you have to collect a corpse for me." ”

Walking out of the hospital gate, the Yin Lord couldn't help but wrap his coat. It was a cold day, but luckily he put on an overcoat before heading out. Because the snow was falling so much, there weren't many pedestrians outside tonight, and the Yin Lord was happy to walk quietly on the snow that had not been trampled on by others, creaking under his feet. Soon, he came to a park, where there were no lights, and he couldn't see anything clearly under the black lights, except that the reflection of the snow was dazzling.

Suddenly, the voice that was neither yin nor yang appeared at this time, and this time the tone was slightly surprised: "You doll is so daring, are you really not afraid of death when a person like you comes out?" ”

The Yin Lord smiled and said, "Then according to what you say, I can beat you by calling those two women?" ”

"Of course not!" The voice was clearly unusually proud.

The Yin Lord shrugged: "Then it's okay, why do you want to ask them to come out and die?" ”

The voice laughed: "Good boy, I appreciate you very much." In this way, for the sake of your appetite, let you die a happy death! ”

The smile on the Yin Lord's face did not diminish in the slightest: "Can't you not die?" ”

With a cold snort, the voice didn't continue to communicate with the Yin Lord, but the snow in the sky fell more rapidly.

In the silent night, the snow fell silently, and in the park alone, the black boy blended with the night, leaving only the whiteness of his shoulders and hair. The Yin Lord didn't think this scene was beautiful, he only felt the fierce killing intent in the snow curtain.

When the killing intent reached its peak, the Yin Lord suddenly turned around, and while his coat was raised, he already held a long knife in his hand that was darker than the night.

The three-foot cold front came out of the sheath, and the devil cried in horror.

The Yin Lord is like a legendary ghost warrior, wielding a long knife that harvests souls in the shattered void. His sword technique is not the kind of routine of opening and closing the main killing, but like a dexterous butterfly, or a hummingbird, surrounded by thousands of flying snow, none of them can touch his body, the snow above his head and shoulders has shaken off, and now he is jumping and moving in the night sky without a trace.

The more the snow fell, the faster he danced, which made the old demon of the third winter very surprised in his heart: "Aren't you already running out of essence and blood, you should have lost all your mana, how can you still make the 'Night Walking Knife Technique'?" ”

The Yin Master Knife Technique was not messy, and he said with a smile: "Muscle memory." ”

The old demon of Sandong didn't say anything more, but the snow gradually stopped.

When the snow had completely stopped, Yin stood on his sword, his breathing unusually steady, and it didn't seem to take much effort. He said to the empty snow in front of him, "What, you are willing to show up?" ”

The snow that had been flat suddenly rose and slowly turned into a human shape, which looked like a snowman with very rough workmanship. The old demon of Sandong said: "Good boy, you are becoming more and more curious about this seat, and this seat will come to meet you!" ”

After saying that, his right hand suddenly turned into a sharp claw, grabbing the heart of the Yin Lord.

The Yin Lord did not dodge or dodge, allowing his sharp claws to pass through his coat, pierce his chest, and sink into his own chest.

Although it has no facial features, the excitement of the snowman is obvious. However, looking at the Yin Lord's face without the slightest pain, he felt that something was not quite right.

"Heart!" The voice of the old demon of the third winter became very sharp, and he sounded very anxious: "Where's your heart?!" ”

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, the Yin Lord looked at the snowman who was a little flustered, and said softly, "What? Got you down? ”

"Your ghost blood! Your ghost's blood! The snowman was a little hoarse, he had taken a great risk against the Yin Lord this time, if he didn't get anything, not only would he not be able to achieve his goal, but he would also face the pursuit of the Impermanent Family.

The smile on the Yin Lord's face looked strange, like smugness, and like self-deprecation, but it contained indescribable indifference, and he said, "I want ghost blood, why didn't you say it earlier?" I gave it to someone else. ”

The old demon grabbed his neck: "Say! Who did you give! Where is he! ”

The Yin Lord's expression remained unchanged and said, "Why should I tell you. ”

"In that case, I'll kill you!" After saying that, he choked the throat of the Yin Lord in one hand.

After feeling that the Yin Lord was no longer breathing, he let go of his hand. After retreating a few steps, the snowman hugged his head tightly and scratched countless snow slags: "Why, why not!" ”

"Don't you understand?"

The Yin Lord, whose neck bone was broken and had no breath, suddenly spoke.

The old demon of Sandong pointed at the Yin Lord and scolded: "Get out, you dead man!" ”

"Why did you come and kill me when you knew I was dead?" The Yin Lord smiled a little twisted.

He moved his neck vigorously and latched on to his neck bone.

He walked up to the snowman and whispered, "Or, why can't you just kill me?" ”

The blade sliced through the night, slicing through the thick clouds in the sky and severing the snowman's head.

Carrying the soul slashing, the Yin Lord walked on the road in the city, his body was very cold, and his heart was a little cold.

The tip of the knife cut through the snow and drew a long, long line.

"Why can't you kill me?"