In the middle of the night, which is suitable for safaris, a girl in a moon-white kimono is looking at everything around her with cold eyes.

Although she planned to change into a dress that was more convenient for movement, she couldn't resist the kindness of her family, so she still went out in this classical and demure posture.

Because of this, even standing under the light, the two ceremonies at this time still have a sense of incompatibility with the surroundings, and the elegant Japanese-style room is more in line with the atmosphere of her outfit than some old streets.

However, the attention of the two ceremonies is not at all above now.

She hugged the object in the long cloth bag in her arms, tilted her head a little cutely, and looked at the roadside, there was even a fence next to it, from the shape of it, it was vaguely like a half-kneeling human as a strange stone, and there was also a trace of doubt on the pretty face that was as cold as ice.

Although she is not very familiar with Guanbuzi City, she will not lose her impression of this section of the road she has just walked in the morning, is this stone moved today, if it is a beautification project of the government, it is too strange......

Just as the two ceremonies wanted to focus their pupils, a familiar greeting came from the side.

"Yo, Shige."

Although theoretically it had only been less than two days since the two officially met, Roland seemed to have seen an old friend, and naturally beckoned to her and walked over.

As he passed by the rock, he waved his hand casually.

"Yo, Aruba."

"What the hell are you doing again?"

The girl said in a tone that was more assertive than inquiring.

"Don't worry, there won't be any danger, it's just that I found an old friend for the people of Guanbuzi City, and besides, how can this be called torture?"

Roland said disapprehantly.

"According to his own technology, it is impossible to live so long in this life, but through my hands, without external destruction, it is more than enough to live for five hundred years."

As he answered, Roland looked at the new outfits of the two ceremonies.

The short black hair is neatly draped behind the head, revealing a touching snow-white neck.

Her body is wrapped in a delicate and graceful moon-white kimono, outlining a well-proportioned and slender girl, and in order to match the color of the clothes, even the belt tied around her waist is painted with fallen leaves.

This kind of dress not only covers up the shortcomings of the two ceremonies that are slightly crippled compared to her peers, but also shows her advantages of being upright and safe.

Although it is also a stunning beauty, the two ceremonies at this time are more delicate and mature than before.

"Torturing those who have inexplicable self-esteem is really your greatest pleasure."

Although noticing Roland's restless gaze, the two ceremonies answered indifferently as if they had long been accustomed to it.

"Fun is an important factor in maintaining human nature, but don't worry, as it stands, I'm still far from something like Magic Merry, but you?"

Roland held out his finger and asked.

"Just to get this?"

"Well, this is an ancient knife left over from the old family."

Speaking of the objects in their hands, the two ceremonies also showed a happy smile, skillfully removing the outer cloth bag to reveal the long knife inside.

The slender metal has a copper-like texture and is engraved with Chinese characters on the surface.

"Oh, it's the real thing."

Roland also sighed a little, "Judging from the mystery, it should be hundreds of years, it is a good weapon." ”

In the world of the moon, because the Great Source is constantly declining and is not completely finished, the attribute of history will actually bring a bonus to the creation.

The mystery of this sword that has been acquired from history in the passage of time, although it cannot be compared with the elevation of the legend of the treasure Phantasm, is enough to fight against the mystery of magic, and with the eyes of the upper style, it is even more difficult to fight the magician.

"Of course, look, there are nine characters engraved on it."

Pulling out the blade with clear light, the two ceremonies, who had always been unsmiling, were also a little elated, showing Roland the inscription of the long knife, which was engraved with the soldiers in front of him, announcing its origin.

"It's not as good as the previous one, but it's enough to cut magicians."

"I see, I can't wait."

Roland stared at her blue glowing pupils and asked the next question.

"So, are you going to get started now?"

After hearing Roland's inquiry, the two ceremonial fingers immediately clenched the hilt, and their thumbs lightly pressed on the blade like a copper coin, as if they were trying to press something.

Now she is not burdened with the constraint of not killing, and there is no existence of weaving, Roland gave her a reason to continue her personality, but did not change her essence, from the conclusion, there is no doubt.

The two rituals are a murderer, and the impulse from the body and blood will make her feel happy and excited about the fight.

Even if it is just to imagine such a thing, the fanatical and distorted mind will improve her bodily functions, and she is the most perfect work of the Liangyi family, not only in personality, but also in body.

For the Liangyi family, who are a clan of exorcists, this abnormal murderous impulse is necessary, and only in this way can they decompose their limbs and harvest life with joy and pure attitude when their blood is spilled, when they hear wailing, and when they feel pain.

This desire to kill will make them forget their shackles, it will make them happy, and at the same time, they will constantly improve their physical functions, just like a certain detective who will fall into a state of excitement because he will kill and die.

Although compared to Liangyi, who can at least struggle on the edge of sanity and loss of control, the seven nights that have been wiped out are more in line with this description.

"Now, is it okay?"

The two ceremonies stared at Roland with clear pupils, their eyes surging with pure killing intent, but the arm holding the hilt of the knife did not move at all, and there was no trembling at all.

When she woke up, she confessed her purpose to Roland.

She wants to kill the culprit who created all this, Araya Zonglian.

For this reason, when she went back to get the nine-character jiji in her hand back, the knife did not leave her side, she allowed the history contained on the knife, awakened the blood in her body, and let the killing intent brew, precipitate, and wait for the day when it was unsheathed.

"Ah...... It's okay, but I guess there will be two guys in the way halfway, do you want me to help you solve them? ”

As expected by the two ceremonies, even the current Roland did not have any strange emotions towards this abnormal killing intent.

"There's no need for that, don't take my prey."

But the two ceremonies still flatly refused Roland's help.

The killing intent that is brewing, before it is revealed to the real target, the killing before it will only sharpen the blade in it.

Moreover, she also has her own self-esteem, if she needs to rely on Roland's help before she comes back, and she needs it all the same after she comes back, then hasn't she experienced so many things in vain?

But Roland looked at her with a subtle gaze and grasped the blind spot of Miss Liangyi.

"Really? But if that's what you really think, then why are you waiting here for me? You're usually more than this self-conscious. ”

The two ceremonies were silent for a moment, a cold look appeared in their pupils, and then silently twisted their heads to the side.

"It's not because you want to show your growth by yourself and get my praise, so it's like an elementary school student who deliberately pretends not to care after doing his homework, but puts it in the most conspicuous place, right?"

Before the annoyed girl raised the knife in her hand, Roland deftly took a few steps back and smiled playfully.

"Obviously, as long as you say it, no matter when, I will praise you without hesitation, but I have to use such an awkward method."

In the sight of the two ceremonies as if they were going to eat themselves, Roland tilted his head slightly and thought about it.

"In that case, as a punishment for not accepting my kindness, let's come to the game, there are two blockers in the way, I am in charge of the one in the back, and you are in charge of the one in front, let's see which of us gets to the gate of the stronghold of the Wild Wild Sect first, how about it?"

——

Click, click-

On the deserted streets, a murderer named Bai Junrio is fleeing from the wilderness, constantly jumping, walking between the streets and walls, like parkour.

In this steely jungle, hunting is his mission, he is the beast, everyone else should be just prey!

After awakening the origin, he immediately accepted the origin impulse and became a murderer, which changed so quickly, in addition to his weak nature that could not resist the chaotic impulse for thousands of years, his already bad character was also an important factor.

Although the guy named Araya helped him awaken the origin, and his connection with himself decreased a lot, Bai Chun Rio was not impressed.

He has developed far more strength, agility, and reflexes than anyone else, and his ability to bite and digest has evolved greatly, allowing him to climb buildings, jump long distances, and move at high speeds with ease.

He was supposed to be invincible, but what kind of monster was that?

How could such a powerful existence be encountered in a poor and remote place like Guanbuzi City?

It was an enemy that had absolutely nothing to do with stature, race, personality, it was like living in another law, which could not be explained by any known knowledge, and felt creepy just by recalling it.

Recalling that scene, Bai Chun Rio felt that his body was trembling uneasily.

It was a man who came in the wind under the black shadow and the red death, with a silent and extremely oppressive aura.

It was as if he had governed the principle of levitation since the beginning of his life, his feet were free to move without being contaminated with dust, and in the process, everything he passed was like lifting Newton's coffin board, free of gravity, slowly drifting into the air, and then falling like a broken wing after the man had gone.

And Bai Chun Lixu, in the process of hunting, unfortunately blocked the man's way, and floated at the man's feet together with the miscellaneous things that seemed to set off his greatness and floated on their own.

He wanted to scream, but his body couldn't move.

The moment he saw the man's shadow, a revelation from the end was imprinted in his mind.

{I am a beast}, {I am a dragon}, {I am the end}

{Heaven}, {World}, {Adam}

All kinds of words of unknown meaning poured into his mind, wrapping and ruthlessly tearing apart the origin impulse that had plagued him, so that Bai Chun Li Xu could only use the instinct of a creature to fight against the existence itself.

Therefore, the murderer in Guanbuzi City gave his own answer.

"Please spare me."

"Okay." The man smiled, "You're going to die soon, anyway." ”

Without even listening to his begging for mercy, the man threw him away and left.

Incredibly, even though he had left, the impulse of the origin had overwritten Bai Chunrio's sanity again, but he was still deep in fear.

Definitely don't want to die.

He specialized his nimble limbs in the act of escaping, shuttling through the steel jungle with agility, running faster than a cheetah, close to the limit of a creature, running into the distance at a speed that was not until a few kilometers away from that place, standing on a new street again, Bai Chun Rixu confirmed his safety.

And yet—

"It's so easy for me to find......"

At the back of the street, there was a girl's mocking, but somewhat gnashing of teeth.

Bai Chun Li Xu subconsciously turned his head and observed the cold and beautiful girl behind him.

His appearance is also neutral, but compared to the girl who is waiting to be released, he is just like Dong Shi Xiaofeng.

But what puzzled Bai Chunli even more was the girl's eyes.

Not timid, not confused, with qualities similar to yourself, the characteristics that can satisfy your loneliness and emptiness.

It was the same kind, and Bai Chun Rixu could smell this similar aura.

At the moment of his heartbeat, he subconsciously took a step back and looked at his own reflection on the mirror next to him.

Hideous and twisted, beast-like faces, bloodshot, crazy and terrifying eyes, blood-stained teeth.

It's good and fits.

"I'm going to eat you."

Spit out her scarlet tongue, and she only felt her blood burning, her blood vessels surging, and her nails turning into claws-like shapes as if they had been stimulated by something.

"Are you a murderer? Are you an ogre? Are you human? Are you a demon? ”

The two ceremonies walked in with steady steps.

"Or is it all yours?"

Bai Chun Rixu ignored her words, but arched himself like a cheetah, the corners of his mouth grinning to the root, and the arc was quite terrifying.

It can be seen how sincere that emotion is.

No matter how amazing the part of being a human being was to see the two rituals, Bai Chun Rixu also regarded these emotions as an appetite.

This unprecedented impulse was his origin.

{Eat}

This is to survive, the most primitive instincts and impulses, like wild beasts, eat everything without distinction.

But it is clear that, under the influence of a twisted nature, this impulse has been specialized into an appetite for humans, like a meow.

But the two rituals do see the nature of the other's hidden origins.

Roland used to tell her about her past as a bedtime story, and she knew about this guy's past.

According to the original history, Bai Chun Rixu would confess to her in the future, and after getting the evaluation of 'you are too weak', in order to deny this, she killed an ordinary person in a trance, and planned to eat the corpse to cover everything up.

In the end, he was selected by Araya Zonglian, but because his performance was too unsuccessful, he was treated as a waste product and left to fend for himself.

In the process, in order to cover up his loneliness, he frantically created murders to attract his kind, but the result was even more out of control.

And the answer to this is simple, he is indeed lonely, but he enjoys his special role as a murderer even more.

From the very beginning, the evaluation of the two ceremonies hit the bull's-eye,

Bai Chun Li Xu is just a weak scumbag, the so-called search for the same kind, is just an excuse he made to cover up his perverted desire to kill, he enjoys this unique feeling very much in his heart, he is the only scumbag in the whole story who has no tragic past, but still goes to the abyss.

"It seems that you don't plan to talk about what it's like to be a murderer, after all, you're already so motivated."

The words of the two rituals caused Bai Chun Rio to let out a roar like a beast, and his claws had already scratched deep claw marks on the ground.

Then he landed on all fours and really ran like a wild beast.

"Ahh

As if echoing each other, the two ceremonies raised the nine-character balance in their hands.

The blade is 2 feet 3 inches long, and it is a murder weapon made of white blades.

"That's right, I'm in a bit of a hurry, too."

A smile appeared on the girl's face, filled with happiness that she hadn't shown in a long time.

Finally found the person who deserved to be killed.

There was no better target for her than the existence of fellow killers.

"So, here begins, a fight between murderers."

With a hideous smile, the cherry blossom-like girl announces the beginning of the battle.

Both of them disappeared at the same time, rushing towards each other.

It's my victory!

With fanatical eyes, looking at the Taidao that had just been raised, Bai Chun Li Xu showed a rampant smile, in terms of physical ability, the gap between the two was not so obvious.

Although it is dangerous to pick up a weapon, is that the only way it looks?

Bai Chun Li Xu maintained the action of pounce, but the smile on his face slowly retracted.

With a slight leap, the two ceremonies dodged the ogre's attack as the sleeves of the kimono flew up, and the long knives in their hands flew like butterflies.

Without feeling the real feeling of being hit, Bai Chun Rio, who was just about to stand up, showed a relaxed smile, and suddenly found that his vision became unstable.

The two ceremonies didn't even have the idea of wiping the sword, so they passed by his side quietly.

"As a murderer, there are too many flaws, there are actually seventeen dead lines, is it just a beast, worthless."

Bai Chun Lixu, who was standing in place, looked at the back of the girl leaving, and the vision in her eyes was also divided layer by layer, and everything in her vision began to spin, like glass falling to the ground.

The next moment, the ogre's head slowly fell to the ground.

"It's already done over there, it's so fast...... Because the guy took her a little farther away, it should be two minutes before she arrives, and I'll have to hurry. ”

Roland suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky, looking at the illusory, as if projected, floating towards his figure.

"Let's get started, Miss Witch Fog."

The empty and empty girl didn't speak, just like a ghost, blocking in front of Roland, and a dark blue light gathered around her, but she didn't attack directly.

Instead, he looked at Roland with a misty and puzzled look.

"Ah......h

Obviously the other party didn't speak, but Roland still understood the meaning of the Wutiao fog painting.

"You're trying to ask why I can float in the air, and why I can find you in the first place."

The female who is in the middle of the spirits, hidden and not seen by ordinary people, slightly bows her head, can be regarded as giving an affirmative answer.

"Well, how do you describe it? It's too long to start from the beginning, and I'm short on time, so I'll explain it in succinct terms. ”

Roland held his chin and smiled mysteriously.

"—Stand-in envoys are attracted to each other."

(End of chapter)