The white light faded, and the next moment, the cold wind blew on Yun Fan's face like a knife.

Above the sky, the sun is shining brightly, but it can't make people feel the slightest warmth.

Rinfeng Farm, a scene that Yunfan is very familiar with.

Here, he lost the lives of many fugitives. Now, it was his turn to be hunted down.

Standing in a warehouse, Yunfan listened in a daze to a voice from nowhere.

"Hello, Ain. I want to play a game with you. ”

The demon's whisper exploded in Yun Fan's ears.

"If you don't get caught by me."

"I'm going to give Emily back to you, you still love her, don't you?"

"Now, I'm going to look for you."

"Hide, hide..."

The voice faded away, and at this moment, Yun Fan suddenly felt a violent throbbing pain in his heart.

[The sixth sense of talent has taken effect, and there is currently an executioner not far from you, be careful!] 】

Hearing the prompt sound of the system, Yun Fan couldn't help but spit out.

Bang, bang.

Heavy footsteps suddenly sounded behind him, and Yun Fan immediately turned his head to look.

A familiar face appeared in front of his eyes, but her eyes were so cold.

"Emily!"

Ain's voice was so sad and desperate that he looked at his wife in a daze.

Because...

Under the sunlight, Yun Fan could clearly see that Emily's originally dazzling blonde hair had turned into a messy head of unkempt corn whiskers.

And the corn whisker writhed blindly in the air like seaweed in the water.

"No!"

Ain, who controlled his body, covered his face, tears streaming down his face.

"Why, Ain?"

Emily tilted her head mechanically, and there was not a trace of blood on her corpse-pale face.

Poof!

As soon as she finished speaking, the corn whiskers on top of Emily's head suddenly burst out like lightning.

The next moment, a twisted corn whisker tore through the delicate skin of Emily's neck.

Bang la blah.

Like torn cloth bags, plump golden kernels of corn poured out of her wounds.

Sou!

The corn whiskers nimbly rolled up a grain of corn and handed it to Emily's mouth.

"Look, Ain. The taste of your own flesh and blood is so beautiful! ”

Emily grinned dangerously, her white teeth reflecting a cold light.

Then, the whiskers of corn swung towards Al Ain like whips.

"The fraudster's cane, activated."

Seeing that the beard had come to him, Yun Fan's fingers were about to rub the gem into sparks.

[Mana Retaliation has stacked three times, and you have entered a state of injury.] 】

The next moment, Yunfan entered a state of stealth.

Resisting the pain of the mana's backlash, he brushed Emily past her and ran towards the warehouse door behind her.

......

"Ain, don't play those little tricks of yours in front of me."

Emily laughed maniacally, as the corn whiskers on top of her head straightened and stabbed towards the illusion.

Burst.

The illusion exploded into a cloud of black mist, filling the entire warehouse in the cold wind.

However, looking at the black fog in front of her, Emily still smiled gracefully.

"I know, every time you use your cane, you quietly hide to the left!"

Emily's voice suddenly became extremely cold, and the attack of those corn whiskers also took a sharp turn, completely sealing the area to the left of the illusion.

However...

Her beard did not pierce the flesh, and when she pulled it out of the haystack, Emily's face became a little solemn.

She turned her head anxiously, observing the movement around her.

Boom.

It was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

At the sound of the voice, Emily turned abruptly, and Ain's ancestral staff appeared in her field of vision.

"You're reading the memories correctly, Ain does hide to the left of the illusion every time."

Holding the cane on the ground and using it as a support point, Yun Fan's body suddenly moved forward.

"But just as you weren't the real Emily, I'm not Ain."

"Am I right? Trap Killer. ”

Yun Fan's words pierced Emily's ears like a thunderbolt, and she suddenly stopped.

"Who are you!"

The next moment, Emily's eyes lit up blood-red, and her eyes were fixed on the back of the figure in the trench coat.

And Ai stopped running at this time, and faced her without fear.

"I am..."

Sticking out the tip of his tongue and licking his lips, Yun Fan showed a crazy smile.

At the same time, he hooked the corners of his mouth with his hands, pulling his skin to the limit.

So much so that a trace of blood continued to overflow from the corners of his mouth.

"Chainsaw!"

Even the teeth were exposed, and Yun Fan's expression at this time was quite hideous.

However...

"Ha, hahahaha!"

Across from him, Emily clutched her stomach and let out a series of shrill laughs.

At the same time, her voice grew hoarse.

"This look of not being afraid of heaven and earth is a bit like it."

"But you don't have the breath of an executioner at all, Ain."

Exposing Ain's lies, Emily smirked.

"Besides, this is my territory!"

As she took a step, Emily walked slowly towards Ain.

......

The other side.

Burst.

Spit out a mouthful of blood, and Yun Fan only felt a moment of dizziness.

"Damn."

Wiping a handful of blood with his sleeve, Yun Fan leaned his weight on the cane.

At this time, there was a sharp pain in his internal organs, making it almost impossible for him to stabilize his body.

I didn't expect the consequences of the magic backlash to be so serious!

Yun Fan felt that his condition was so bad that he couldn't even walk.

"I didn't flicker, I'm going to suffer now."

Looking at Emily who walked in front of him, Yun Fan showed a wry smile.

I'm really going to die now.

However, there is really no way to deal with it.

If he didn't use his cane just now, he was afraid that he would be torn to shreds in a few seconds.

But now, he can't escape death.

This feels like a plot kill from the system.

Corn whiskers wrapped around Yun Fan's neck, and then a strange force slammed him into the air.

"Yes, it's plot killing."

Even though his face was flushed, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Yun Fan's mind.

[I really can't imagine that the person who killed me is my favorite wife. 】

Hanging his hands weakly, he had accepted his fate.

But at this time...

Zizizizizi!

In Yun Fan's already blurred vision, a huge weapon suddenly appeared.

The serrations spun at high speed, severing the corn whiskers around Ain's neck with lightning speed.

Syllable.

The body fell to the ground, and Yun Fan received a greater impact.

Still, he did everything he could, holding his head high.

"Hee-hee-hee!"

Looking at the bulging back of his jacket, he grinned wildly.

"Clamps, what a filthy soul, you just want to waste it like this?"

Standing in front of Ain, the clown spat out a mouthful of white mist and raised its chainsaw aloft.