"Who's going to kill you!"

Xia Beifeng rolled his eyes at the madman with a small ~ face from behind Shen Luotian: "Just a dirty guy like you, you don't deserve to do it yourself." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Are you scared?"

The madman's tone suddenly calmed down, he looked at the child below condescendingly, and sneered: "You started to be afraid of me, after so many years, you finally started to be afraid of me." ”

"Who would be afraid of you!"

Xia Beifeng laughed contemptuously, waved his fist and gestured at him, like a fledgling with a fur provoking the beast, winning or losing first, but he didn't lose in momentum: "It's just that your subordinates are defeated, why am I afraid of you?" ”

Shen Luotian turned his head and looked at the child behind him in surprise.

Xia Beifeng winked at him slyly, and one hand tightly grabbed his sleeve.

It seems that this guy really doesn't know anything, and is just talking nonsense.

Shen Luotian breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he also secretly decided that if he had children in the future, he would definitely let him watch less martial arts movies.

Brother, look at what you watched martial arts dramas when you were a child, you can say the lines with such a high degree of shame without blushing or panting.

This person complained about his brother who didn't know where he was, as if he was unaware of his middle school behavior all along.

"Who's the loser!"

The madman on the stairs roared angrily: "We haven't decided the winner yet!" You'll run away first! How could I be defeated at your hands, you villain, hum! ”

As he spoke, he raised the knife and rubbed the rusty blade with his palm, revealing a jawful tooth.

Shen Luotian grabbed Xia Beifeng's head and pushed him behind him.

The madman leaned forward slightly, as if he wanted to walk down, but he tripped over something in the air that he couldn't see, and fell directly to the ground.

"What people!"

He got up from the ground and shouted loudly above his head, "Who's there!" Don't hide, you have the ability to come out and follow! ”

"Ah......h

Shen Luotian touched his chin thoughtfully, looked at the madman above, and suddenly smiled: "Don't bother, there's no one up there, it's just something you can't deal with." ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand upward, still repeating the sentence with great firmness: "No one up there." ”

"What are you?"

The madman looked at Shen Luotian in shock as if he had just discovered that there were other people around: "Who are you?" What are you doing here? ”

"I'm the one who came to clean you up."

Shen Luotian snapped his fingers: "Like now." ”

In his eyes, the figure of the madman was extremely clear, but the surrounding environment gradually blurred and dimmed.

In the blurred darkness, only the figure carried a heavy layer of blood, bright as a red light in the middle of the night.

And the more and more transparent silk threads around the madman glowed with a layer of silver-white light, which was very dazzling.

The layers of silk threads are like a thick cocoon shell, wrapping the madman in an airtight airtight air. But he himself was unconscious, just brandishing his knife and shouting: "What is the ghost, have the ability to get out!" Sneaky~ What kind of hero, you He Zhanda~ Master is standing here waiting for you, don't make these stuffed sauce to disgust me! ”

"What's going on now?"

Ye Tianlang frowned and looked at the madman waving his arms indiscriminately on the stairs: "Is he sick?" Didn't you say you were going to come down and kill the children? What are you going to do now, dancing gods? ”

The creature's figure was clear in his vision again, and the crazy but strange dance steps looked no different from a patient with convulsions in his eyes.

When the words "He Zhan" fell on his ears, the wound on his hand that was scratched by the blade suddenly stinged a little.

That injury was very small, even if it was placed on ordinary people, it was not a big deal. By this time, the bleeding had already stopped, and if it weren't for such a sudden pain, he would have forgotten that there was such a wound on his hand.

I thought it was an action that accidentally involved the wound, so it hurt a little. Unexpectedly, the pain from the wound became more and more intense, and soon developed into extremely severe pain.

It's really painful.

Ye Tianlang gritted his teeth, looked down at the small wound on his hand that was almost invisible, and was almost speechless in pain.

Although he is young, he has experienced a lot of big and small things, and the number of times he has struggled on the brink of death cannot be counted on one hand. Because of personality problems, he basically laughs at everything, rarely says it hurts in front of others, and often prefers to endure it until he faints rather than shout.

But at this time, he was tormented by this small wound on his hand and wanted to shout loudly, as if only desperate screams could free him from the torture of pain.

It's just such a small wound, and the pain has far exceeded any pain he has ever encountered. It was as if something was tearing at his soul, trying to separate Tár's body from something along the wound.

In just a dozen seconds, everything around seemed to disappear. He couldn't see the person in front of him, he couldn't hear any sound, he could only immerse himself in his pain, unable to extricate himself.

"Ah Tian ......"

Relying on his memory, he reached out and pressed Shen Luotian's shoulder, and after squeezing out these two words from between his teeth, he closed his mouth fiercely and held back the roar that was about to blurt out.

"What's wrong?"

Shen Luotian was watching He Zhan fight with an "invisible enemy" on the stairs with his hands behind his back, and was startled by the shouts of this life behind him.

It's not that he is cowardly, it's really Ye Tianlang's hoarse and weak voice that sounds...... It's not at all like a human voice.

He looked back. But when he saw the person standing behind him, his face was pale, and the sweat continued to flow down the side of his face~ , and his eyes were even a little out of focus when he looked at him.

"Are you alright?"

He was really frightened this time, and hurriedly reached out to support Ye Tianlang's shoulder.

Ye Tianlang was already standing there strongly. At this time, I was helped, and the breath that I had been holding on to my teeth dissipated suddenly.

The sharp pain from his fingertips took up almost all the space in his mind to think, and the moment his body had something to rely on, his eyes went black and he fainted.

"I'll ......"

Shen Luotian held Ye Tianlang, who had fainted, and looked back at He Zhan, who had just been trapped by him.

The furious madman in the layers of transparent silk threads is like a trapped beast on the verge of death, constantly wailing unwillingly, rushing to break free from this invisible predicament.

A little up, through the messy silk threads and He Zhan's blurred body, a figure was slowly walking down the stairs.

He paused slightly, staring at the blurred figure, trying to get a better view of him.

There was something about the man that he knew so well, the same ...... he had been waiting for for many years

But the figure disappeared from sight in a blink of an eye.

The rusty machete in He Zhan's hand was also entwined with countless silk threads, and he always held it tightly in his hand, refusing to let go.

"Knife ......"

Xia Beifeng hid behind Shen Luotian, pulled the corner of his clothes, and whispered, "There is something wrong with his knife." ”

"Huh?"

Shen Luotian was in a hurry by the man who fell on him, and when he heard this, he took the time to give the child behind him a "don't make a mess" look, and asked perfunctorily: "What's wrong with his broken knife?" ”

"That knife can cut your line......"

Xia Beifeng looked at his face cautiously, and his voice became smaller and smaller, almost inaudible: "I just saw a thread cut by him. ”

"Impossible ......"

Shen Luotian said irritably, put the fainted Ye Tianlang by the wall, turned back to Xia Beifeng and said, "That thing is not 'here', how can it be cut off by a broken machete." ”

And his knife has rusted like that, it shouldn't have been usable for a long time, and he has been carrying it with him to keep a memory.

Having said that, I can still use a knife if it's so broken, and I only saw Ye Baiyu have one in his hand.

Even if it's that knife, it's not really rusty, it's just too lazy.

Wait a minute...... Ye Baiyu's knife!

When he thought of this, he suddenly came back to his senses, and asked Xia Beifeng in surprise, "Can you see those lines?" ”

The child nodded cheerfully.

My brother, you're really ...... Awesome.

Is this the point at this young age?

Shen Luotian looked down at the child who was only as tall as his waist, and suddenly felt a little inexplicably sad.

He Zhan has been struggling in that huge net, howling wildly, wantonly showing his craziest side.

Crazy to the point of being a little pompous.

Calm down and re-examine the madman in front of you. Shen Luotian found that although this guy seemed crazy, he did seem to be a little ...... Mannerisms.

As Xia Beifeng said, the knife in his hand can really cause some subtle damage to the silk threads around him.

The nets that can trap prey, although they seem to be disorganized, are actually connected to each other.

This kind of interlaced silk mesh, as long as a thread is broken, will trigger a domino-like effect, and the previous arrangement will be in vain.

He Zhan pretended to be irrational on the surface, but in fact, he was gently turning the blade in his hand, wrapping circles of silk threads around the blade, and slowly breaking a few silk threads.

Let's not talk about how his knife hurt the things that besieged him, just this means of darkening Chen Cang, as well as this realistic acting skills, are enough to be admired.

"I didn't expect you to be crazy yet, you can even think of this way!"

Shen Luotian pushed the child back, letting him lean against Ye Tianlang who was lying on the side, and stretched out a hand forward.

"But even if you can get out, do you really know what this thing is?"

The silk thread around He Zhan seemed to have been summoned by something, and immediately gave up the prey that was surrounded in the middle, peeled off layer by layer, and flew towards Shen Luotian's hand.

Thin silk threads flew through the air, bringing a "whoosh" sound of breaking the air, and even a small whirlwind in this gloomy basement.

The restraints around him disappeared like this, and He Zhan was a little surprised.

"Is this giving up?"

He was stunned for a moment, then turned around and smiled at Shen Luotian: "That thing just now, it seems that it can really hurt me a little, I didn't expect you to give up so quickly." ”

He pressed his shoulder, shook the machete in his hand, and laughed nervously again: "I don't care what it is. Since you are cowardly, you will honestly get out of the way and give me and the person surnamed Xia a place......"

"Who told you I was cowardly?"

Shen Luotian asked in surprise, and easily whistled upward: "I'm sorry, I've never known how to write the word 'cowardice' when I'm so old." As for why I don't want to play with you anymore, it's because seeing you tied up by me is so unbeautiful~ . ”

"Then you ...... now"

He Zhan said as he walked down the steps, and an empty expression reappeared on his dirty face. There was a pause when he was talking about the normal thing. He turned his head sharply and slashed behind him with his knife: "What man! ”

Behind him was empty, with no one and no ghosts.

The machete sliced through the air, causing a gust of wind.

Shen Luotian turned his head, laughed silently, and slowly retracted his hand that was spread out in front of him.

He Zhan waved his knife and slashed indiscriminately in the air a few times before turning his head again and looking at the enemy below.

The young man standing below seemed to be holding something in his hand, and at this time he was crooking his neck, and the activist's shoulders were on his shoulders, with a little innocent smile on his face.

"I'll teach you something."

He glanced back at Xia Beifeng, turned his wrist, and brought a gust of wind, as if he had pulled a sword flower.

The invisible weapon in his hand brushed the tip of Xia Beifeng's nose, and the sharp blade carried a chilling aura.

Xia Beifeng couldn't help but shudder, stood up slightly straight, and stared intently at Shen Luotian's movements.

"The thread you just saw, and the sword I'm holding in my hand right now...... Oh, it doesn't matter if you can't see the sword, just know that there's such a thing. ”

He raised his hand and hooked his finger at He Zhan, showing a provocative expression at the other party: "They are not things from 'this side', nor are they things from 'that side'. ”

He Zhan held his knife high and slashed at his neck.

"This thing, I took it out of this murderer's uncle~......"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and lightly blocked He Zhan's desperate sword.

"It's his connection to the world, and it's the reason why he's able to stay in the 'here' world. This thing was originally invisible, but now I've done a little bit to make it take shape 'over here'. ”

Xia Beifeng stared at a pair of eyes, his face was dazed, obviously he didn't understand anything.

But the lecturer was still chattering and continuing.

I don't know where he got so much energy, while dodging He Zhan's blade attack that almost connected the city, he could also chat with the children behind him with ease.

"I know you don't understand, anyway, it's not for you, and when you grow up, you'll understand what it means. I'm just teaching you right now what this stuff can do! Hey! ”

He shouted, sideways flashed the machete that fell from his arm, raised his foot and kicked He Zhan's stomach: "See, he has no advantage in front of me at all!" ”

He Zhan was kicked by him, and the knife in his hand almost fell to the ground.

He had long since lost his body, and he had no idea that the enemy in front of him would be able to touch his soul. After being kicked out, he even felt the pain of his internal organs being shattered, and he took a few steps back to stabilize his body.

Over there, Shen Luotian still gave Xia Beifeng a lecture endlessly: "A person, ah, it may also be a ghost." They live with troubles, joys, and obsessions. The longer a person lives, the more things he intersects with, and the easier it is to be trapped by these things. He now has a knife in his hand capable of destroying my weapon? Hehe...... As long as he wants to stay here, he will always be pressed and beaten by me. “

He Zhan slowly straightened his waist, his eyes had turned red, and a black aura faintly emanated from his already blurred facial features, making his face even look a little distorted.

"An unwilling guy is the best to deal with, whether it is love or hate, it is because he doesn't want to leave and has attachment."

"So ......"

Shen Luotian's wrist swayed slightly, and he didn't know what kind of sword moves he had used, and he was defeated and retreated from He Zhan's suppression, so he had no power to fight back.

"As long as he wants to stay here, he'll never be able to win against me."

(To be continued.) )