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Half raised his head and looked at the uninvited little slave, who was his deceitful protégé who had no reputation and did not please himself. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Since Ji Ge served him, he has always verbally promised a lot, empty words, and the sinister city government with little practical work and half of the old man, how can he not see the fly camp of the little slave in front of him, but he is just hypocritical and wronged, deceiving himself into being greedy and not wanting to get more benefits.

But Banju is not annoyed, which is annoying to him, but it is the clever gesture of a person who has been taken advantage of, indicating that he is willing to be driven by some kind of profit. This shackle is even more unbreakable, and this greedy little slave has made its own mark deeply.

Ji Ge bent down, bowed his head and said his intention and his horror, listening to Ji Ge finish his words quietly, half of it was different from what he imagined, there was no trace of a sinister smile that succeeded in the trick, but indifferent and completely unresponsive.

But this silence made Ji Ge even more frightened, and his pale cheeks were reflected in a flickering light, and the brazier that had not been extinguished since they fell in was crackling overhead.

"Finally can't help but try it? I'm willing to let go of my guard, hey, how does it taste, isn't it infinitely useful? Banjie didn't answer Ji Ge's discovery at first, but asked with a smile.

Hearing this, he shook his head, thinking of the illusion that seemed to be life and death at will at that time, Ji Ge still tried his best to maintain a respectful posture, not admitting or denying it, and lowered his head even deeper.

"Don't worry, the evil will slowly dissipate. Half glanced at Ji Ge, and saw that he was still shocked, suddenly lost interest, and said lightly, it seemed that Ji Ge was just making a fuss and worrying, "How can a weak human body carry the resentment of the restless deceased? ”

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Ji Ge was speechless when he thought of the murderous thoughts that were tumbling in his mind at that time, and there was no one in his eyes who could not be killed, he had already made up his mind to do what he had revealed half-revealed, but it was still to no avail, and he almost lost control.

He didn't think that his worries were groundless, or that he had put a scourge in his body that might happen badly.

"Hmph, that's because you're useless and can't keep your nature! The human heart is the most dangerous thing in the world, and killing is already self-inflicted, why do everyone always want to blame all their notoriety on the head of the blade technique. ”

Half-cut sneered coldly, stared at him with milky white eyes, and questioned him.

This coincided with Ji Ge's choice at a certain moment, but at this time, he couldn't agree with half of the words.

"I said earlier, what kind of good thing do you think that black qi in your body is? Let me tell you clearly, do you think that a person without talent can really steal power so easily and knock on the door that was originally sealed. ”

"It is burning your longevity when you are proud, overdrawing your latent and sucking up your life essence!"

Half of the words are earth-shattering, revealing the harmful nature of physical techniques that are different from the blood method, and they are overdrawing their lives to perform retrograde pry open the chains of fate they wear, in exchange for a trace of power that is insignificant to some people, but ecstatic to them.

Ji Ge's brows jumped, and there was a lingering haze in his heart, he seemed to have noticed it very early, the black qi inhabiting his body was not so simple, he seemed to have heard a similar vague meaning from anyone, but he couldn't remember it from whose mouth.

"So it's your luck to do things for me, you are destined to have a short life, I will let you bloom in a short time of life, and you can't reach the light that you have been empty for a hundred years!"

Half of the mouth slowly spoke, simply saying that he was not afraid that Ji Ge would be frightened after learning the truth. In his opinion, Ji Ge, whose fate is as thin as paper, can dedicate his ant-like remnants of time to his great cause of putting things right, but it is a great blessing that he can't ask for.

When people know their lifespan, no matter how many years there are from the moment they know, they will never be happy, and they can't help but think of their old and withered skin at that time, and their skin is loose and smelly.

Ji Ge was already trying to calm down, and his face lost all his blood in an instant, but Rao was like this, his voice still couldn't help but tremble, he fell to his knees, kowtowed, put his face to the lowest place that he couldn't see, and solemnly asked for advice if there was a way to lift it.

But it backfired, and Ji Ge had to admit in his heart that the almost omnipotent half of the cut was helpless this time, Ji Ge kissed the forehead on the ground and felt a cold temperature, and when he raised his eyes, he could only see the bottom of the huge sarcoma, which was a poisonous wart that had no spirit in the medicine stone, it seemed to be bigger than when he saw it for the first time, and it seemed to be more and more withered and shriveled down in comparison with half of it, as if it had absorbed the main half.

He had lost his lower limbs, but another part had grown, and half of his words and deeds, as if he had not noticed his deformation at all, perhaps he had tried but could not cut them.

According to Ban Tru, the nature of the black qi may be the same as this wart, constantly absorbing, and finally taking away the body and replacing it. If so, what is the aftermath?

Ji Ge suddenly thought like this, yes, if he was really omnipotent, he would not be trapped in the dark underground and fall into the appearance of this person who is indistinguishable from ghosts today.

So, half a cut is not enough, how strong does a person have to be in order to truly take his destiny into his own hands?

Half of the temperament is rigid and conceited, and has always put on an all-knowing and all-powerful appearance in front of Ji Ge and Eve, just when Ji Ge thought that half of the cut was going to use silence to cover up his rare plan for something, there was a sudden turn of the end of the way.

"This is the case, but it's not absolutely impossible. He groaned for a while, and as he remembered a fragment of a dusty memory from a long time ago, he gradually woke up, and it was a heavy pile of dust on it, and it took a lot of effort to blow it away completely, "unless you find a flower whose name has long since disappeared from the world, called the Jealous Rutu." ”

Jealousy?

As a flower slave, Ji Ge searched his intestines and scraped his stomach, and he didn't find such a name from his more than ten years of life, even in the dark days when he was with flowers for the longest time, the lonely and obedient female teacher didn't say anything else about his job except for beating him all day long.

In the past two years, he has eaten countless flowers of unknown origin, but none of them can match this strange name.

"Although it is rumored that there is a miracle of the flesh and bones of the living and dead, that thing is simply the hatred left by the ancients for the later world, and it is the manifestation of the curse itself. ”

Seeing that Ji Ge was still reminiscing hard in his mind, he sneered out loud, no matter whether it was evil or supernatural, he didn't think that a small slave could be touched in the short life span after menstruation, otherwise he could detect the strangeness in the first time he saw Ji Ge, thinking that in the past, I don't know how many people went to find this illusory thing, and spent their lives in vain with obsession and did not find it, and died in the unknown sinister secret realm turned into a skeleton.

Perhaps the more lives that die for it, the more resentment that cannot be ignored by death, the deeper this hatred will become, and the cycle will continue to grow stronger and stronger, so that in recent times, some people have erased its name, and the records left behind are also blank, and only a very small number of lineages that continue the fire of will and faith that are more ancient may be known.

And half of himself only learned about its existence by chance.

The half-mutilated and short body looked condescendingly at the top of Ji Ge's head, who was kneeling deeply at this time, and he didn't know why he mentioned it to Ji Ge by mistake, saying that it was the same as not saying it, maybe he wanted to give his little slave an illusory hope, so that the little slave would work even more hard for himself.

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