In the hearts of Yang Ya and Huihuan, there is a child living in them.

It's just that one is a good boy and the other is a bad boy.

Killing, Yang Ya never hesitated, so the blind old man walked very peacefully.

If it weren't for the [Falling Soul Cloud] still hanging over his head, then he really got what he wanted and went to Bliss.

It's just that the little girl, in a breath, encountered a mutation, in a pool of blood, wanted to cry without tears, grabbed a knife on the back cabinet of her body, and stabbed Yang Ya by instinct.

The little girl let out a roar of unknown meaning, like a desperate and confused little beast.

When Yang Ya heard this voice, he always felt a little familiar, and couldn't help frowning.

"You, wait here!"

Yang Ya turned around and ran away.

He's going to get back to the world.

He was going to arrest Huihuan and ask him to kill this little girl and complete the killing target.

At this time, there is still a little more than a moment before the next hour opens, about a thousand breaths.

After Yang Ya left.

After a hundred breaths.

The little girl with abscesses on her face was at a loss for a long time, and suddenly sat down at the dining table, took out a bowl of soup from the saucepan in front of her, and then placed it firmly in front of the table.

In the bowl, something weird happens.

On top of the noodle soup, there is a small man, a Taoist priest in black, riding a horse that is all black.

The Taoist priest holds a black flag, and the horse has six eyes.

In the noodle soup, there is also a woman with a sweet body, with a very graceful posture, swimming leisurely.

The woman swam back and forth in the bowl, and finally stopped, revealing her head, but she was a bearded man, and the big man opened his eyes, revealing a pair of beautiful eyes that looked forward to a shining woman.

The man asked, "Say, 'The blonde boy, will he come back?' ”

The black-clothed Taoist priest on the horse lowered his head and replied, "I don't think I will come back." ”

The man asked, "Can such a person be our deputy sect leader?" ”

The black-clothed Taoist priest chuckled twice: "I think that half-demon boy is more suitable, I think he has a bit of a sect respect." ”

"Oh? Then what do you think of the one named Lu Ran? ”

"It's not good to say, some of my subordinates can't understand this person, but I always feel that there is some nasty smell on this person."

"yes, a nasty, but very nostalgic smell."

"You run, send that one life."

The man who could not tell the difference between man and woman sighed, and suddenly jumped out of the soup, turned into a golden carp, and disappeared into the void.

"Order."

The black-clothed Taoist priest closed his eyes and bowed his head, and the black steed rose into the air, chasing the traces of Yang Ya and Huihuan.

The little girl with a pus-covered face, without blinking her eyes, sat there and never moved again.

In the middle of the jungle.

Huihuan is running wildly in the direction of the peaks of Wanshan Mountain.

My mind went blank.

I know I'm doing something wrong, I know I'm going to be done, I know I'm stupid.

But it's just knowing.

There were no people along the way, not even a single animal was encountered.

"Rooster Crown" is also so far away that the shadow does not appear.

How much time do I have left?

Will I ever see Kochiko again?

How far am I from death?

When there were still six hundred breaths, Yang Ya caught up with Huihuan.

"Come back with me! It's still too late! ”

Yang Ya's face, in the backlit shadows, was a little terrifying.

Huihuan lowered his head and muttered to himself: "I won't go, I can't, I can't do it." ”

Yang Ya said again: "Come back with me!" ”

"I ......" Hui Huan didn't look at Yang Ya, tried to bypass, and continued to run forward.

Yang Ya kicked Hui Huan to the ground.

"Those who live will suffer while they live!"

Huihuan didn't care, got up, and continued to walk forward, anyway, he didn't look back.

"And I've already killed the old man, do you think that little girl will survive?"

Yang Yafei threw another punch, trying to beat Hui Huan awake.

Hui Huan didn't fight back, nor did he dodge, Yang Ya punched, knocking him to the ground again.

Get up and keep going.

"Are you fucking listening to me, this little girl is hopeless, if you don't kill her, she will fall into the mouth of the beast."

Yang Ya hurriedly burst into a foul mouth: "You go back for me!" ”

There are also four hundred breaths.

Huihuan gave up, not giving up his thoughts, but giving up resistance.

"You really don't understand!" Yang Ya roared: "Give them a good time, sometimes it is the greatest mercy!" ”

Yang Ya began to drag Huihuan back, like dragging a dead dog that had given up everything.

And three hundred breaths.

"Those two people already have problems, there are too many suspicions, and why don't you want to think about it, the two of us are together, you are dead, I am alive, I turn back to Lu Ran, how faceless!"

Yang Ya said here, and he had already used his strength to eat milk over there.

And two hundred breaths.

Hui Huan suddenly spoke: "Yang Ya, apologize to Ke Zhizi for me, for so many years, I have been too cold to her, and I apologized to Lu Ran and me, and even caused him to enter this [floating map], but I gave up first." ”

"Shut up, if you die, I will also resurrect you with the 'Resurrection Tower', kill you again, and resurrect you again."

Yang Ya was really about to be angry with Huihuan.

And a hundred breaths.

"Yang Ya, I want to drink water."

"Shut up!"

"Yang Ya, I want to eat."

"Shut up!"

"Yang Ya, I want to go to the toilet!"

"Shut up, shut up, shut up!"

There are fifty more breaths.

Yang Ya had already seen the chimney of the hut in the woods, revealing its pointed tip.

"Yang Ya...... Am I going to meet my dead second brother and queen mother in Bliss soon? ”

"See, have you forgotten what's on top of our heads?"

"Ah...... What do you say......"

"[Falling Soul Cloud], ah......"

“…… Damn, how did I forget this......"

There are thirty more breaths.

Yang Ya had already seen the small lake, reflecting the blue sky, the green trees, and his stinky face, and the dead dog behind him.

There are twenty more breaths.

"Yang Ya...... Why haven't I died? ”

"Shut up, you are not allowed to die!"

And ten breaths.

Yang Ya has reached the surface of the lake.

Without thinking about it, he threw the whole Huihuan out and threw it outside the fence of the hut.

Fly across the lake on your own.

And five breaths.

"You get up for me!"

Yang Ya took out the [Demon Transformation Gourd].

"You get up for me!"

There are also three breaths.

Yang Ya turned into a puppet insect.

There are two more breaths.

Yang Ya "wears" Huihuan on his body.

And one more breath.

Yang Ya slammed into the fence and was about to fly into the house.

"Goodbye, Yang Ya."

Yang Ya didn't have time to turn back.

Rumble.

A bolt of lightning, between a breath of ten-thousandths, but with hundreds of millions of strong, roared down.

It slammed directly into the Heavenly Spirit Cover behind him.

Tremendous power destroyed everything around it in an instant.

The hut was in ashes, and most of the lake was evaporated.

Yang Ya only felt that his eyes were dark, and as soon as his body relaxed, he fainted at the same time as Huihuan.

At the same time, on the [floating map] of the Giant Eye Viewing Star Pavilion, the giant eye heavenly monarch found that the total population of the [floating map] had undergone an incredible change.

The column of red immortals, which had originally dropped to seventy-nine, suddenly increased by one.

This is the only number that has increased so far.

What is the situation, where does this plus one number come from?

Jumu felt that he was a little hungry again.

Some people died, but not completely......