readx; It's the nth hour since the little ghost squatted in the warehouse, feeling the continuous loss of energy in his body, and the little ghost felt uneasy in his heart. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After struggling for a while, I couldn't see the scene outside the warehouse, and the length of this seat belt was too well controlled, right?

The little ghost put his hand on the space waist bag, injected a little internal force, took out the military knife that had been quietly brought from Xu Qingtian's body before, held it in his hand, and cut the seat belt little by little. Uh, it's so hard, this seat belt is too hard to cut!

The little ghost continues to cut the belt without reluctance to fate, holding the heart of stumbling with it, and it is bound to cut it off!

Ha? Why did she do that, you ask? Idiot, no matter how slow she is (you know), this kind of weird thing won't go unnoticed!

From the time the little ghost came in to the present, this warehouse has been constantly absorbing her internal force, and after absorbing the internal force, she will absorb the spiritual power. This period of time was enough for a cultivator with intermediate spiritual power to die due to the depletion of spiritual power.

The little ghost now clearly felt that the life breath around him was getting less and less, and vaguely it seemed that there were only three people's life breath except himself!

No, I have to go out! Who knows how long your superior mental power can last! ~

The strap on his hand seemed to have been chipped, and the little ghost's eyes lit up, and he instantly injected the blade with the internal force that had just recovered a little. "Smack", broken!

However, the little ghost who had exhausted his internal strength also lay weakly in the warehouse. Phew, it looks like we'll have to wait a moment to find a way to open this door.

Approaching this barn door and looking out, sure enough, as she thought, there were only herself, Jin Li, and the other two intermediate cultivators.

No, there should be only one other person, and the other one doesn't seem to last long......

The little ghost decadently relaxes his whole body and plunges himself into the whole warehouse. She didn't understand whether this was an accident, or whether Zhao Jiu had known about it for a long time, but watched these cultivators go to their deaths.

Could it be that in order to disperse the clouds and mist, it is possible to sacrifice these cultivators? Doesn't it mean that with one more cultivator, there will be more hope for human beings? Rely on it! What the hell does Zhao Jiu think! The little ghost rubbed his hair that was cut short not long ago, saying that he really didn't like to think!

If only the night were here.

Wait a minute! The little ghost slapped his head hard, I'll go, where did this guy go??! When I came in before, I felt that something was wrong, and it turned out that I hadn't seen the night all along!

Uh, it seems that I didn't notice the night when I was arguing with Jin Li, right? Eh--sure enough, the one named Jin Li is the most annoying!

Forget it, let's settle accounts with him when we go out~ The top priority is to open this warehouse, it's really troublesome!

After resting for a while, the little imp who recovered his strength pulled out the strange instruments around him and cut off the flow of his internal strength. However, the other cultivator's spiritual power disappeared faster, and it seemed that he couldn't hold on for long.

It's not that she's ruthless, it's just that if she doesn't, she can only wait until her mental strength fails, and then die. Will she let herself die? Of course not!

Eh, at best, I'll avenge them, right?

After self-comfort, the imp continued to adjust the gradually recovering internal force in his body. After a few minutes, the physical strength was restored to its original state.

Ah, what the hell is going on now, hmm... Suddenly, the little ghost clenched his right hand into a fist and slapped it on the palm of his left hand, "Since there is no danger to your life, then just wait here for the night to save yourself~" Well, the more I think about it, the more I think this idea is fantastic!

Hey, I know I'm going to cry at night, little ghost!!!

So, let's turn the camera to this side~

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A discreet surveillance room.

"Ah, sure enough, the beast's instincts can't be underestimated." Zhao Jiu stood in front of the instrument, ignoring the knife on his neck, and looked at the slightly angry night with a smile.

"Say, why."

"Eh, aren't you going to pause the instrument first? If you ask me like this, the life of the little ghost will be in danger~"

Night continued to paralyze his face, repeating, "Say, why." ”

Zhao Jiu shrugged helplessly, "What's there to ask?" Isn't it all for the clouds to clear? ”

"Why?"

"As long as the clouds and mist disperse and all places are connected, then there is nothing to fear from the invasion of the orcs, and it is nothing to sacrifice these people now." Although Zhao Jiu was smiling, there was a coldness in his eyes.

Also, as a superior person, this sacrifice is really nothing. Ye smiled self-deprecatingly, and the knife in his hand was closer to Zhao Jiu's neck, "Then, turn off the instrument." ”

"This can't be done, if it's closed, won't all the previous efforts be in vain?"

The dagger was closer to the neck, and some blood was leaking, "Turn off the instrument." ”

Zhao Jiu was still smiling, and he was not afraid of the dagger scratching himself, he lowered his head and fiddled with the instrument buttons a few times, and a screen popped out, "Now you can put the dagger down." ”

Night looked at the imp who was sleeping peacefully on the screen, and after confirming that all the instruments around him had been cut off by the imp, he slowly put down the dagger, but his face was still cold.

Through the contract before, he sensed that the little ghost was healthy enough to kill a cow, but he just couldn't let go.

"You wait here, wait until the other two cultivators die, then the instrument will automatically stop, and you can also go in and pick up the little ghost." Zhao Jiu smiled and comforted the night, not caring about other people's lives at all.

“......”

Even if he had killed many people, there was no way for Ye to be like Zhao Jiu, who completely ignored the death of innocent people. Even if he's an orc.

Perhaps, as my mother said, humans are far more cruel and ruthless than the orcs......

After about half an hour, the little ghost opened his eyes with a sad expression. Now in this room, she is the only breath of life......

Although Jin Li hates it, he was also a living person who quarreled with himself before, and he died in front of him like this, and besides, he also had his own reasons, right?

It was uncomfortable, and it reminded her of those days in the Wanderers' Association. In order to survive, in order not to be bullied, she killed a lot of people. The first is the mother of the nun who depends on each other......

The eyes were blurry, and the little ghost looked at the tears dripping on the back of his hand in surprise, and he didn't realize that he was crying......

I remember that it was a morning, and the little ghost remembers that it was a cloudy morning. Maybe it's all sad and rainy......

"Mother nun, are we really not going to agree to that man's conditions? As long as you expel outsiders, you can eat delicious three meals~ Isn't it great? The young imp innocently looked at the mother nun with a tired face, puzzled and disappointed by her rejection of the Wanderers Society.

The nun's mother gently touched the little ghost's head, and said in a soft tone as much as possible, "The little ghost is still young, there are some things you don't need to know, and the nun's mother will not harm you." ”

"Well, of course I know, but I still don't understand it~" The little ghost tilted his head and straightened out his shabby clothes, "There are such good conditions, it's just a fight." ”

The mother nun looked at the imp in a complicated way, shook her head, and did not speak.

The so-called 'expulsion of outsiders' by the Wanderers Association is not as simple as 'driving away', but 'disappearing'...

It's impossible for me to say these to a little ghost who is less than 10 years old.

"Stop! It's them, the boss said, outsiders who don't want to join the association will have to disappear! ”

The little ghost looked in horror at the crowd with strange weapons not far behind him, and hid in the arms of the mother nun in fear.

The nun's mother picked herself up and ran away desperately, with the same fear on her face.

"Mother nun, he, who are they?! Why, why do we disappear? The imp clung to the nun's mother's collar, innocent and helpless. Although I don't understand what it means to disappear, I am still subconsciously scared.

"It's okay, it's okay, with the nun's mother, the little ghost will be fine...... as if comforting the little ghost, and as if comforting himself......

"Ahh Running too quickly, the nun's mother was suddenly thrown into the mud puddle by the soft mud plate, and the little ghost rubbed her broken chin in pain, touched the raindrops dripping on her forehead, and raised her head. Eh, it's raining......

"There, quick! Don't let this run away again! The strange man who followed after him shouted to his companion.

"What to do, how can this be, what to do, what to do......" The nun's mother desperately tried to stand up, but it seemed that she had twisted her foot, and she couldn't do anything, her face was full of despair.

The little ghost watched in a daze, and there was the sound of approaching footsteps and the muttering of the nun's mother.

She seemed to be scared silly.

"Listen, little ghost! Kill me! Quick, kill me! The nun's mother suddenly grabbed the imp's wrist in excitement and summoned the imp back to his senses.

"Huh? Mother nun, are you talking about Shenma? I—How could I possibly kill you! The little ghost yelled at the excited nun's mother, thinking that she was probably frightened and confused.

"Quick! Strangle me! That's all that, that's all it! Mother Nun held the imp's mud-stained hand almost frantically, "Only then will you survive!" That's the only way! Fast! ”

The little ghost wanted to pull out his wrist in horror, but the 10-year-old child had no strength after all, and he hadn't eaten for 2 days.

"Little ghost..."The mother nun suddenly became calm, and looked at the weeping little ghost with soft eyes.

"Woo, uh-huh. Well? She didn't know why she was crying, she just felt like something bad was about to happen.

"Be good, be obedient, and be well-behaved." The footsteps were still 10 meters away from themselves.

"Woo woo woo, no, I don't want it! Mother nun, I will only listen to you from now on! ”

"Be good, didn't you say listen to me, then you have to live well, okay?" There are 8 meters of footsteps.

"No, no, no, no! Mom! Ahh ”

"Ah, for you, Mother Nun thinks it's worth it." There are still 6 meters of footsteps.

"Don't! Mom! No! Desperately trying to pull out the nun's mother's increasing strength, the little imp cried in despair and shook his head frantically.

"Goodbye, live well." There are also 4 meters of footsteps.

"No !!" The little ghost closed his eyes, felt the arteries in his hands suddenly beating violently, and the tears fell desperately as if they were worthless.

At the most intense time, I opened my eyes and saw the mother nun, the last smile, and the mouth shape moving up and down.

Nope.

"Huh? Killed? The man who arrived looked at the mother nun with disgust, and his tone was so bad that the imp wanted to kill him.

"Eh, this little ghost killed it? So what now? Later in a group of people, someone asked.

"What else can I do, take it back, the association is short of people. Since you have passed the assessment, you are from our Wanderer Association," the man who came first said, and picked up the little ghost without resistance, "Let's go, let's go back." ”

Staring at the corpse of the nun's mother who was getting farther and farther away, the little ghost clenched his fists, but his eyes were very empty, and there was no hatred in it.

It's just because, the nun's mother left it before she died, that mouth shape.

Alive, my child.

In the days that followed, the little ghost lived the life that ordinary children should have. The only difference is that every month you have to 'drive out' some people, so that they disappear like the mother nun......

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Ahem, there are so many words at once, isn't it welfare? Eh, although the content is a little bit bit~ Ah, woo, don't smash me~