readx;?“ Well. "Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" she replied, "petals can be eaten, they can be increased—forget it, you are not from my generation, it doesn't matter whether you eat or not, whether you increase it or not." ”

I put the petals in my mouth and chewed them gently, savoring the coolness they bringed. Strangely, some of the petals actually have a thin layer of frost on them, which is extremely cool in the mouth, helping me to refresh my mind.

After eating two large bouquets of flower petals in a row, my mood has regained my calm, and my mind is very clear, and I am able to sort out all the strange things that happened tonight.

If Zhu Hatshui can take advantage of the victory to pursue, this woman will definitely die. The only explanation is that he was also seriously wounded in the battle, and he was too busy to take care of himself. Although he used the "ghost pen to approve the life" to write the word "death" on the woman's chest, the woman took off her clothes in the shortest time, and the word "death" was also burned to ashes by phosphorus fire, which was equivalent to cracking Zhu Hatshui's killing move.

If Zhu Hatshui recedes, how will the affairs in the old mansion be handled? Wouldn't the official aunt be bound to die?

As soon as I thought of this, I blurted out, "Please let your neighbor aunt go?"

My eyes had adjusted to the darkness, and I could blur the outline of the woman's slender body.

"Demons do not obey me, but only their masters. The woman replied.

I'm a little strange, Yin Jiuye called the "Miss Soul Weaver", and the phone next to the woman would ring, which should mean that Yin Jiu Ye was calling her, and she was Miss Soul Weaving.

"Aren't you the Miss Soul Weaver that Yin Jiuye said? Those two dwarfs...... You didn't send it?"

She sighed: "I'm not, but these have nothing to do with you, don't ask." ”

I knew my analysis was wrong, so I had to remain silent.

After a long time, she asked, "Why did you save me?"

I thought about it for a while before I replied with a wry smile, "I just don't want to kill anyone because I've never killed anyone before." ”

Although the half of the military thorn left by the eldest brother has been sharpened into a sharp weapon, I just want to slash the enemy of that night and never kill innocents indiscriminately. This woman is right, I am not a person in this line of work, and I cannot accurately distinguish between right and wrong, good and evil, so I try not to kill people, so as not to make a big mistake.

"Isn't it inconsistent that you are such a strange person who hates us Japanese and yet came out to save me?" she asked.

I asked rhetorically: "Didn't you just say that there are good people among the Japanese and bad people among the Chinese?"

"And how do you tell if I'm a bad person or a good person?" she asked.

I shook my head, "I don't know. ”

When Zhu Hatshui rushed to kill this woman, he did not hesitate to use me as a weapon, and he would definitely not consider my life or death. This unscrupulous approach to achieving ends is hardly convincing. Then, as the opposite of Zhu hateshui, women do not necessarily have to be defined as "evil".

The fundamental meaning of the word "truth" is to say that it is "reasonable" in any way.

I saved her, not to thank, but to have peace of mind.

The words "Thank you......" floated from a dozen paces away, and the woman had gone silently.

"Hey, wait, what's your name?" I jumped up, trying to chase after her, but I didn't know where she was going. The only thing left was the scent of cherry blossoms on her body.

"Gogo, Gogo, Goo", the sound of the neighbor's rooster breaking through the darkness, and a light appeared in front of me, and I was still in the north house of the old house, and the solid brick floor was still under my feet.

"All the falling, the darkness, the fierce battle, the cherry blossoms...... It's all illusions, and I've always been in the old mansion. "I came to my senses completely, and once again faced the murderous opportunity brought by Yin Jiuye and his party.

Yin Jiuye was still calling over and over again, and seemed to regard that Miss Soul Weaver as the only savior.

"Don't fight, you can't get through. The female dwarf said.

Yin Jiuye looked at me with despair in his eyes.

I shook my head coldly: "Don't look at me, I don't know anything." ”

"I'm obviously with ...... I made an agreement with Miss Soul Weaver, she wants hers, I want mine. I've been in the Jinan City circle for decades, could it be that I will be tricked by a child in my twenties?" Yin Jiuye cried out desolately.

He is completely self-inflicted, and since he has chosen the path of seeking skin with the tiger, he will bear the danger of being eaten by the tiger.

"They're useless, kill them all!" the female dwarf screamed.

The three people who followed Yin Jiuye refused to sit still, and rushed towards the door at the same time.

"Kill, kill, kill—" the female dwarf shouted.

I thought that Yin Jiuye would also choose the opportunity to escape, but in the confusion, he bent down and pushed, knocking the heavy lid of the ice coffin to the ground.

Aunt Guan invited Yin Jiuye and other masters to come over in order to deal with the grimaceous carved cicada lying on the inside of the ice coffin lid. Everyone was afraid of that monster and did not dare to act rashly. This time, the lid hit the ground, and the cicada must - the clatter of the lid on the ground had just sounded, there was a buzz in the air, and a black shadow flashed, and the strange cicada had flapped its wings from the ice coffin and flew straight to the roof.

I looked up and saw that the cicada had landed on the roof beams, head and tail, dormant.

Yin Jiuye did that in a hurry, just to create more chaos in order to protect himself. However, in this way, everyone present is in danger.

I pulled out my slingshot with my backhand and buckled the glass beads.

The cicada stopped in the shadows where the light couldn't reach it, and it was a bit difficult to aim. I'd rather wait for it to swoop down before striking and volleying it down.

"Stone, get out quickly, don't be reckless, you'll die!" the official lady was also calling.

The door was blocked by the dwarfs and Yin Jiuye's people, and they couldn't leave if they wanted to. I simply took three steps back, hid in the northeast corner, held my breath, and waited for the rabbit.

I guess Zhu Hatshui must have stayed away from the old mansion for some reason. He tried to kill the Japanese woman, but the strength of the two sides was very close, he could kill a thousand enemies, but he also lost 800 of his own, so he had to retreat temporarily.

"I'm on my own!" I sighed unconsciously.

For ten years, I have said this whenever I have encountered difficulties. In life, except for his parents and brothers, no one else will help selflessly. Human beings are by nature like this, it is not their business, they hang high. So I seldom get help from others, and I always live in an invisible shadow.

I took three deep breaths, focused, and stared at the cicada. In any case, it is the starting point of all evil, and to eliminate it is to eliminate all the strange evils of tonight.

Aunt Guan is calling, Yin Jiuye is calling, and the three people who came with him are also calling. I adjusted my breathing, and gradually entered the realm of selflessness of "turning a deaf ear to what was going on outside the window".

At the moment, I am about six meters away from the cicada in a straight line, and if it dives downward, the distance will be reduced to four meters. When I was practicing slingshots at Daming Lake, I shot down butterflies and dragonflies flying four meters away. For me, within four meters, every shot is missed.

Time seemed to have stood still, and the cicada's size grew larger and larger in my eyes, and I gradually saw its black head, yellow back, and pointed tail clearly, and I could feel that its wings were slowly flapping up and down, about to swoop down.

I suddenly remembered the scorching summer sun of July, and the green lotus leaves in Daming Lake were connected into patches, covering most of the lake. On the weeping willows on the shore, the cicadas chirp endlessly, making tourists from other places upset and irritable. It was the standard summer in Jinan, and the old Jinan people had long adapted to this high-temperature environment, bare-chested, shaking the fan, sweating and enjoying themselves.

"Jinan is a good place-" I felt a sense of pride and pride in my heart. As a native of Jinan, I must fight to defend Jinan and defend this peaceful and peaceful living environment, just like the song of the Anti-Japanese War - "Defend my hometown, defend the Yellow River, and defend the whole of China".

Ordinary people want to live in peace and health, and they don't pay attention to the swords and bloodshed that happen behind the scenes in broad daylight, because they can't afford to care about them. The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, and many things that ordinary people can't do can only be completed by another part of the masters.

I hope to become this kind of "master" and dedicate my life to my hometown of Jinan, but I will never be proud of my achievements, just like those great swordsmen and chivalrous warriors in ancient times.

Just like tonight, when Yin Jiuye and the others were busy fleeing for their lives, the official lady was restrained, and the two dwarfs were killing, I put all the disturbances aside and only focused on dealing with the strange cicada that mysteriously emerged from my grandfather's ice coffin.

The cicada moved suddenly, but before its wings could be fully spread and its paws had left the beam, I had leaned back and pulled my slingshot away.

With a thud, the strange cicada flapped its wings and left the roof beam. It lunged down very quickly, and it was coming right at me, and in the blink of an eye it was within my four-meter range.

I had a thumb and index finger of my right hand, and the glass beads broke through the air.

Ordinary cicadas have no mental consciousness and will never be able to dodge my thunderbolt. I could even imagine that the glass beads that met at high speed would smash its body in an instant, leaving no aftermath. However, there was a terrible error in my judgment, and the cicada dodged to the right, drew a small arc, avoided the glass beads, and continued to swoop.

I immediately fastened the second glass bead, but it was too late, and before the slingshot could be raised, the cicada was in front of my face.

"Huh-" The official lady suddenly let out a sharp whistle, and the sound was piercing and continuous.

Attracted by the whistle, the strange cicada swept past the ends of my hair, turned in mid-air, and flew towards the official lady.

I seized the opportunity to pull the slingshot a second time and shoot a second glass bead.

This time, the hard work of more than ten years of hard work was not in vain, and the glass beads accurately shot the strange cicada, and the beads with the cicadas were embedded in the west wall together, only half a meter higher than the top of the head of the official lady.

I rushed over, unbuckled, and put the lady down.

"Stone, it's not good, hurry up!" Aunt Guan did not breathe a sigh of relief, her face became even more nervous.

There were two "zilazila" sounds, and dark green smoke rose from the wall where the glass beads were inserted, and a pungent strange smell also diffused from there.

If you want to escape, you can only go to the door, but now Yin Jiuye and the other three are all blocked there, and Mu is standing in a daze, as if he has been succumbed to evil.

I rushed into the West House with Aunt Guan, jumped on the wooden table in front of the window, and kicked the window away.

"Auntie, you go first!" I pulled Aunt Guan over and pushed her out of the window.

Through the hole in the window, I could see everything in the courtyard. At some point, another person appeared next to the shed. It was a man in a black trench coat, his hair neatly combed, his leather shoes shining brightly, and at first glance he knew that he was a very decent, pampered rich man.

He stood on the east side of the shed, a thick cigar cigarette in the corner of his mouth, his hands in the pockets of his trench coat, and looked at the door of the north house with disdain.

It is extremely incongruous for such a person to appear in the dilapidated old mansion, but looking at his appearance, he must have come specially for tonight's events.

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