After watching the ninja simply and neatly deal with the big red ghost, the master and apprentice of Dao Ce were silent.

After being stunned for a long time, Dao Shun trembled and spoke:

"Master...... It's time for us to go. ”

"I ...... My body ......" was engraved on Dao Shun's chest, and the old face was full of stunned Dao Ce, still reluctantly looking at the direction where the big red ghost fell, and sighed deeply, "I see...... Isn't the Red Oni's body the strongest? ”

"I'm still going to die......"

"Master?"

Daoshun's face was slightly stiff,

"After that, how are we going to deal with the inner government?"

“...... Let's go back first. ”

The faces of the two have long since disappeared from the indifference they had when they were talking and laughing just now.

Although Dao Ce only had one face left, he still cherished his life.

As their former collaborator, Ashina Genichiro must have thought that the Red Oni incident had something to do with their master and apprentice, and if they didn't find them in the dungeon for a while, then the whole city would definitely have to hunt them down.

Gotta run away.

Daoshun still looks hesitant, he has always been an unassertive person:

"Master, where should we go now?"

"Go to the old place!" On Dao Ce's old face, which was cracked like the bark of a dead tree, his expression was as calm as usual, "Now, the inner mansion is powerful, and if we in Xianfeng Temple want to pass it on, we have to befriend them." ”

"Although we failed this time, the big red ghost should also let them see our ability, and it shouldn't be a problem to just join the inner government."

Dao Shun nodded, muttering to himself as he turned his head and ran towards the secret dog hole they had prepared in advance.

It's just that before he could take a step, he suddenly heard a gust of wind in his ears.

'Duh! ’

A long knife wheel rotated and slashed into the doorpost at the exit of the watchtower, and the sharp blade just brushed against Daoshun's little white face, and a bloody mark was cut on the face, and blood beads slipped down the wound.

Dao Shun was so frightened that he tilted his head back, and stared at the Taidao in front of him, which was only 0.01 cm away from him, and fell into confusion in his heart.

'What the hell? What's the situation? What am I going to do? ’

As long as he dared to take one more step forward just now, the tip of Wedgemaru's knife would be able to plunge into his neck.

"What? Want to run away when you do something bad? ”

Han Baiyi jumped down from the roof of the opposite building, his voice seemed to be smiling, but his expression was so cold that it seemed to freeze.

After three or two steps, Han Baiyi reached out and pulled out the wedge pill, the blade was against Daoshun's neck, forcing him to keep retreating, and the lotus crown fell at some point and smashed on the ground.

Han Baiyi's gaze was cold, and the blade was imprinted on Dao Shun's neck, leaving a bright red blood mark.

Players who love single-player games are always pure.

They love games, they like iron, and they love storytelling.

I like NPCs with rich backgrounds and ups and downs.

I also sympathize with every passerby who can't control their fate in the troubled times of the game.

It is true that human feelings are not connected.

But people also have empathy.

Whether it's a rabbit dead and a fox is sad, or a high level of mercy, this is a player's consciousness.

In the plot world that should have been set, there have been drastic changes that are different from the plot of the game, and Han Baiyi always feels that this should be his responsibility.

Staring at the panicked Dao Shun, Han Baiyi pressed a wedge pill against his neck, and his tone was calm.

"Tell me, how did you come up with this thing?"

Listening to Han Baiyi's words, Dao Shun seemed to grasp the life-saving straw:

"Y-Do you want to get the red ghost too? I—I can tell you! Don't kill me......"

Dao Shun happily thought about answering, but suddenly he was kicked to the edge of the wall, rolling and hitting the wooden wall, and his body was struggling to slump.

Han Baiyi pointed a knife at him:

"I'm asking how you came up with this large red ghost, who asked you to study it? When did the study start? What about Akame, who you originally studied? ”

The tone is stern and cold.

Seeing Han Baiyi, who saw many innocent people tragically dying at the feet of the red ghosts, his mood was not as calm as when he interrogated the dwarf.

He was really not very happy.

"Akame? You—How do you know? ”

Dao Shun looked up in shock.

With a thud, a big foot stepped on his face and rubbed against the floor.

"Now I'm asking you."

"I say! I say! ”

Dao Shun cowered and knelt on the ground, his expression almost contorted with fear.

He had never been a brave man, otherwise he would not have been threatened by his master to become his possession.

"Yes...... Ga! ”

The words in Dao Shun's mouth suddenly froze, and his mouth opened wide, but his face was bruised.

The white robe on his body was lifted under the control of the invisible force, and his chest was bare, revealing the old face engraved with scars on his heart, as rough as the bark of dead wood.

Han Baiyi's brows tightened, this thing looks really disgusting.

"What are you? Resentful spirits? ”

As he spoke, Han Baiyi withdrew the wedge pill and pulled out the immortal slash.

"Nope. The old man is just a monk who remains in the world. ”

Dao Ce opened his mouth indifferently, obviously without vocal cords, but Han Baiyi could hear his voice ringing directly in his head.

The fingers couldn't help but tighten the handle of the knife, and a little caution appeared on his face.

"Monk? Are you Daoce? ”

The old face was stunned at this time, as if he didn't expect the young man in front of him to recognize him at once.

"The donor has heard of the poor monk?"

Han Baiyi's expression was indifferent,

"Your good apprentice is a madman, who doesn't know about talking to himself every day? Those who have heard him call out the name of Daoce, there are not a hundred but eighty in the whole reed city. ”

"I didn't expect that your old thing is really still alive."

Dao Ce smiled helplessly:

"The fool made the benefactor laugh."

"However, in the troubled times, the poor monk still has to save the lives of our master and apprentice."

"The mastermind behind the scenes, I can naturally say, but I also ask the donor to swear with the name of the lord to save the lives of the two of us."

In this era, it is really a very heavy oath to let a ninja swear in the name of the main family, coupled with the simplicity of the underworld, there are not many people who die for the oath, so Dao Ce feels that it will be safer to swear like this.

Han Baiyi stared at him, pretending to think deeply for a while, and was silent for a long time before he reluctantly nodded, and swore according to Dao Ce.

Dao Ce barely breathed a sigh of relief:

"Actually, it was the Venerable Immortal Peak who instructed us to study the Great Red Ghost."

Han Baiyi picked up the tip of his knife, and his tone was slightly surprised,

"The Venerable Immortal Peak is not dead yet?"

In the original game plot, the Venerable Master Xianfeng had already sat in the torii gate in the inner hall of Xianfeng Temple, so why did he live again now?

Dao Ce also looked at him with a stunned expression:

"The Venerable Immortal Peak has lived for more than eight hundred years, how could they die?"

Han Baiyi saw that his tone didn't seem to be fake, and nodded for him to continue.

"It was the Venerable Master of Senfeng who found us in the dungeon and asked us to destroy Reina Castle with red ghosts, and then flee to the Bodhisattva Valley, where he would pick us up. Then, we will use our technology to cooperate with the inner government. ”

Dao Ce explained the whole process to him in a calm tone, but he didn't even reveal a word about human technology.

No matter where they are, they are extremely valuable.

In Dao Ce's opinion, the appearance of this ninja's forced questioning is eighty percent fake, and he just wants to capture them back and continue to study the water of change.

Since he was caught, his master and apprentice would definitely not be able to escape, so it was better to sell the Xianfeng Venerable and the Inner Mansion to make a reverse vote.

As long as his life can be saved, there is still hope for everything.

Han Baiyi listened to his words, nodded indifferently, and made way for the Dao Ce master and apprentice.

"Let's go."

This time, it was replaced by Dao Ce, who was stunned, and he actually let himself go directly?

Dao Shun, who was so blue that he was about to breathe, was overjoyed, struggled to get up and ran out of him.

Han Baiyi still watched the master and apprentice go away with an indifferent expression.

Then, with a faint expression, open the system panel and bring up the timeline.

The clock was immediately reclocked back to three minutes.

It happened to be the scene where Han Baiyi was holding a wedge pill against Daoshun's neck.

Before Dao Shun could struggle to beg for mercy, he saw Han Baiyi slash horizontally, and the knife was directly slashed on Dao Ce's old face, and the expression on the bark-like old face immediately froze in place, Dao Shun's eyes widened, and he covered his heart unwillingly, and the blood couldn't stop flowing.

One corpse, two lives.

Han Baiyi shook off the blood on the blade, and said indifferently:

"Want to run?"

"Hack you old dog."