Shu Lie was knocked to the ground, spitting blood.

He clutched his chest and staggered up, but saw Hu Shilan walking slowly and standing in front of him.

The fox's tail rolled out and wrapped around Shu Lie's neck.

"Ahem......"

Shu Lie was forcibly lifted up, he lived on his neck, and the green tendons on his forehead were strangled.

Hu Shilan just looked at him indifferently, seeing that the breath dissipated little by little.

Shu Lie turned into the original black rat, wanting to escape.

But at this moment, an ice pick blocked his way.

"Squeak......

After another beating, he was knocked to the ground by the foxtail.

The black rat was wrapped around his neck again, but this time, there was no room for resistance.

Hu Shilan spoke: "Have you ever thought that there is also today. ”

The aura of the black rat gradually faded, and the vision in front of him gradually dimmed.

He was unwilling, but he had no chance.

Briefly.

It is the end of a Great Demon of the Eight Realms.

Hu Shilan breathed a long sigh of relief, but this time she had always thought of what she was thinking.

She thought of Ah Nian, remembered the 'nagging' in those years, and couldn't help but shed a tear from the corner of her eye, but she quickly became indifferent.

Hu Shilan turned her head and looked at the corpse-strewn wasteland.

The boy crouched in a pool of blood and hugged his knees, letting the rain blow.

Fox Shilan stepped forward and came to the young man.

The dog looked up at the comer.

Hu Shilan looked at him and asked, "Your life is short." ”

The dog opened his mouth slightly, bowed his head and said, "I know." ”

"Do you regret it?" Hu Shilan asked.

The dog paused, his gaze staring at the surroundings.

He was silent for a long time, but he didn't know how to answer.

Hu Shilan stepped forward and stretched out her hand to wipe the little blood stain from the young man's face.

She seemed to regard this young man as that Ah Nian, but then she paused and quickly withdrew her hand.

Li Wennian is dead.

The dog lowered his head and muttered, "Help me, kill me." ”

Hu Shilan paused, listening to such words, she was in a trance again.

"He said that to me at the beginning, and he wanted me to kill him."

Hu Shilan sighed lightly and said, "So, you better find someone else." ”

As soon as the words fell, she was about to leave.

As far as she is concerned, this demon domain has nothing to do with her.

The dog looked up at her and whispered, "I beg you." ”

Hu Shilan didn't stop, nor did she look back.

She's only here for revenge.

She didn't want to be involved in anything else, so she left here alone.

The dog sat down on the ground, and he looked sideways at the sword on the ground.

He reached for it.

But the moment he picked up the sword, the demon blood in his body seemed to be crazy and affecting his consciousness.

"Ah......h

The sound of a roar came from the dog's mouth.

He picked up the sword and tried to get close to his neck, but it was released halfway through.

The sword fell to the ground, and the slight blood-red color in his eyes faded.

The dog fell.

Tears flowed down the corners of her eyes.

"Why ......"

The dog lay in a pool of blood, and he cried and laughed.

At this moment, he really went crazy.

There was no blood-red color in his eyes, but his laughter was particularly poignant.

"Ha, hahaha......"

His chest heaved and heaved, and the poignant laughter echoed through the wasteland.

The wooden barn above the city clung to the wall, and his muscles were raised, and he wanted to go down to the city to get him back.

Old Scar stopped him and shook his head at him.

"Why not!!"

Kikura clenched his fists, glared at the old scar and shouted, "He's human!" It's not a demon!! ”

Old Scar frowned and said, "But he will kill!" ”

Under the low roar of the old scar, the wooden warehouse was completely silent.

Kikura's clenched fist slammed into the city wall, and with a roar, a hole was cracked.

Aggrieved!!

Old Scar continued: "If the surname Song is here, he will choose it this way, besides, have you asked him yourself, if he wants to come back, why will he stay there all the time, maybe he knows better than us." ”

Kikura was silent, he wanted to speak several times, but he was so weak.

On top of that green hill.

Qing Tianyou stood up, and the poignant laughter reached his ears.

He opened his mouth and said to Chen Changsheng: "He's crazy, this time it's really crazy." ”

Qingtianyou couldn't bear it, turned his head to look at Chen Changsheng, and asked, "Can you help him......?"

Chen Changsheng looked at him and asked, "How should Chen help him?" Help him sober? But what about after sobering up? ”

Qingtianyou was stunned in his heart.

yes, after sobering up......

I'm afraid it's going to be even more painful.

He was originally from the demon clan, and naturally he was not a great good-nature, but when he looked at this young man, his heart was so unhappy.

I wanted to fight for it, but it turned out to be empty.

The hemp rope is broken in detail, and the bad luck is looking for the miserable.

That young man, in the end, did not survive such misfortune and suffering.

It's crazy, but it's like a relief.

……

The boy went crazy and laughed all day long.

The poignant laughter lingered in everyone's ears day and night.

No one, no demon, dared to go up to the wasteland to stop it.

After a few days, the corpses on the wasteland began to decompose, and a rancid smell hit the bridge of the nose.

At first, the vultures hovered over the wasteland, trying to eat the carrion, but were frightened away by the terrible laughter.

The mad boy began to gather the corpses in the wasteland, and he lined them up one by one, separating the humans from the demons.

"That's fine......"

The boy walked on the moor, and every now and then he would stop and speak to the rotten corpse.

"I know a very powerful, very powerful swordsman."

"Everyone else called him the leader, and he killed a lot of monsters by himself, which was very powerful, but then he died."

"I wasn't far away, just looking at him like this, I didn't want him to die, but I couldn't do anything about it, I was so sad, so sad."

The corpse could not speak, but the boy seemed to take it for a living person.

He speaks not only to people, but also to demons.

He often talks about a white fox, and he says that the white fox is very powerful, and he is a very good monster.

He would often talk about a gentleman.

"Mr. Chen is a very good person."

He would often say this to the corpse, sometimes several times a day.

When he got to the back, the boy became more and more weird.

He began to fantasize that the corpses would also speak.

"Where do you live?"

"It's so far away......"

"Where do I live, you ask?"

"I seem to be ......"

The boy was in a trance for a moment at that moment, and finally turned into a murmur.

"I can't remember."