Chapter 80: Brother Will Hurt You

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and in addition to the love of children and daughters, the rivers and lakes are more of a killing of white bones. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

There are some people in every era, they regard human life as a mustard, their hands are stained with countless blood, they live to kill, and they live by killing, people compare them to maggots in dark corners, dark and bloody and dirty, but they don't know that maybe one day someone will pass you by in a hurry, and that is the kind of person you hate deeply.

At this time, Ye Shuo was followed by a killer, a killer named Generosity, but he didn't want to say a word to Ye Shuo, no matter what he talked about, his eyes were always calm, and his expression was dull, nodding or shaking his head, or squeezing a word or two out of his throat lightly.

This made Ye Shuo crazy, and he walked around his yard angrily, either pulling down a dry branch, or couldn't help beating his chest, so that the Huainan Golden Willow, which had already survived a winter, looked pitiful in this cold courtyard.

The reason why the alleys of Willow Street are called Willow Street is because almost every courtyard has a few golden willows from Huainan, and the golden willows, which are suitable for the weather in the south, grow nondescript to the north, which is the same as the southern orange and the northern orange.

The horizontal branches are like the improvisation of a drunken poet, messy and unrestored, but still flourishing in the summer, like a cash cow full of gold leaves, which is sought after by many rich people.

The fat man couldn't help but sigh when he watched the already crumbling Jin Liu being tortured by the "vicious" Night Flash, looking back at the generosity that was still light and breezy, and laughed from the bottom of his heart, finally someone can make Night Shuo so aggrieved, it's rare!

A little tantrum is to cultivate sentiment, this is what Ye Shuo used to say to Li Po before, but Li Po has never seen Ye Shuo cultivate any bullshit sentiment.

Gray trotted into the house, the weather was still cold, baking the stove, Night Shuo looked at the generosity of the black clothes opposite, the frowning brows at that moment, there was a strong pathos that could not be resolved, under the eyebrows, but the eyes that made Night Shuo couldn't help but look at them twice, deep but bright, two completely different feelings perfectly reflected in generosity.

The eyes were fixed on Ye Shuo, and the hand that had always held the sword involuntarily raised and lowered, and then whispered, "You have to do what you say." ”

"No problem, what I say never counts. ”

Looking like he didn't speak much, but revealed a nervous generosity, Nightshimmer also became solemn.

"Fatty, it's up to you. ”

One sentence made the already nervous generosity's eyes cold, the killing intent in his mind couldn't stop churning, and the flames in the brazier in front of him became erratic, without the previous light, and became dim.

If it weren't for the strong restraint, the generosity at this moment would have drawn his sword against each other, this is the vigilance and subconscious reaction of an assassin, in the room where there are only two people, suddenly hearing that there is another person hidden, and not holding the sword on Nightshimmer's neck has already given him enough face, and there is nothing wrong with this.

took out the tongs and fiddled with the brazier in front of him, as if he didn't feel the abnormality in front of him, and said with a slight smile: "There are no people here, but there is a ghost." ”

The arm that still didn't let go clung to the hilt of the sword, but it revealed doubt.

"There are some things that you will know later, and I don't know how to tell you for a while, if you really want to get rid of the murderous thoughts, then you can only trust me. ”

When she said this, Night Sparkle was also quite helpless, it was extremely difficult to make a person who always hung his head on the waistband of his pants unconditionally believe in someone who had never met a few times and even knew the bottom line.

And at this moment, he generously looked at those serious eyes, and his nervous heart slowly let go, and he stood there and stopped talking.

This made Ye Shuo breathe a sigh of relief, in the generous eyes, the young man in front of him said two words to the air around him, and nodded, so that he was even more at a loss for what to do, in the end, he was still a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, although he had experienced a lot, from a beggar who was spurned by everyone, to a killer with blood on his hands, but he still felt that the young man in front of him had layers of mystery.

The waves seemed to be flooding in the air, and an illusory figure appeared in front of Generosity, with a rounded body and harmless eyes of humans and animals, which made Generosity shocked and surprised, and turned his head and couldn't help but say to Ye Shuo: "You are a member of the Ghost Sect?"

This sentence shocked Ye Shuo, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the action of the tongs playing with the charcoal fire couldn't help but stagnate.

"How so?"

"Only the people of the Ghost Sect have this secret method of exorcism. Staring at the illusory fat man in front of him, he said generously without thinking.

Looking down and thinking about it, the generous message made Ye Shuo very shocked, after all, in his opinion, in this world, only he can use the power of the ghost god of the underworld like the fat man, and this is also with the help of the mark of Yama, when he heard about the ghost sect, he couldn't help but think of something that he almost forgot.

The strange bloody case in Cloud City, as well as the blue-faced and fanged ghost head mask and the coffin bearer.

Now that he heard about the Ghost Sect from his generous mouth, he had to let Nightshimmer connect the two.

I didn't think about it anymore, I just shook my head at generosity, generosity is not the kind of person who is not interesting, I don't want to say more when I see Yeshuo, and I don't ask anymore, I just look at the illusory little squinting fat man with a little nervousness, but more vigilantly.

There are very few rumors about the Ghost Sect on the rivers and lakes, and he only learned about it after joining the Heavenly Killing Pavilion, but this does not mean that he is not afraid of this strange power, the Heavenly Killing Pavilion controls himself because of the killing thoughts in his mind, and he doesn't want to be controlled again.

The fat little hand dangled in the air.

"Don't be afraid, Brother Ghost will hurt you. ”

As he spoke, he winked at Generosity.

Ye Shuo is still a violent temper in the end, in order to prove his male style, he secretly carried Li Po to the Qinglou in Tianqin Pass, although in the end he was dragged back by Li Po's blue nose and swollen face, and then he was surrounded by a group of big men in the middle, and the mother said words that made Ye Shuo angry.

At this time, seeing the fat man's cheap appearance, Ye Shuo remembered those unbearable pasts, where could he bear it, rolled up his sleeves and did it.

Looking at the person and ghost in front of him, generosity is very helpless, but at the same time there is such an unknown envy, if the old beggar did not die at that time, he would not be reduced to the current state.

Fighting is fighting, business still has to be done, generously sitting cross-legged on the ground, the fat man also solemnly came to the top of his head, looked at Ye Shuo nodded to himself, and took a sharp breath.

Endless black mist emerged from the fat man's body, the blood-red pupils became more and more breathtaking in the black mist, and the harmless fat man became a fierce god and evil ghost crawling out of hell in an instant, the blue and black skin was stained with blood, and the fangs showed a hideous appearance from the corners of the mouth with a strange smile, and the particularly bulging belly was roaring with darkness, as if it could devour everything.

The Hungry Ghost Dao of the Hungry Ghost is also the way to devour, and this is the only method that Nightshimmer can think of that can eliminate the killing thoughts in the generous body.

When Ye Shuo used the power of the hungry ghost Dao, the devouring power could eat away at the opponent's Yuan Force and even Qi and blood, which was really terrifying, and the killing intent in the generous body, in the words of the fat man, was similar to a newborn soul, which was like a bag for the starving ghost's Yuezhuang.

The bulging belly contracted, the fangs slightly opened, and the scarlet pupils stared at the generosity beneath him, and with a sharp inhalation, a surging darkness swept from the generous body to the mouth of the starving ghost.

There was a faint green light in the black mist, which made a cry like a baby's cry, but it was sharp enough to pierce the eardrums, and resentment was rife.

The face of generosity showed pain, and the whole face was about to be distorted, and the sweat of the bean ran down the forehead to the pale lips, but it outlined a touch of tenacity.

"Go on. ”

The voice was hoarse and trembling, but it revealed joy, and the fat man increased his strength.

More and more green light was swallowed by the fat man, and the generous face became soothing.

Until the last trace of killing thought came out of his mind, the fat man put away the hungry ghost road, and then looked satisfied.

Looking at the fat man's enjoyment, Ye Shuo was quite annoyed, and stared at the fat man fiercely and reprimanded: "Do you know that the most lacking thing in the Yama mark is the soul power, maybe this killing intent can add a layer of imprint!"

The fat man's already happy expression froze on the spot, and his little eyes looked at Ye Shuo blankly, and then secretly lowered his head and twisted his body.

"I forgot about it all and ate it all. ”

"Nothing left?"

The fat man lowered his head and stretched out his little thumb embarrassedly, indicating that there was still a little bit left to digest.

Ye Shuo's expression at this time was wonderful, the corners of his mouth were lightly grinned, and his squinted eyes hooked his hand at the fat man with a hint of hidden smile.

"Come here, don't be afraid, my brother will hurt you!"