The junior sister is the pearl of the master's palm, and after returning to the sect this time, the junior sister will definitely inform the master of these strange treasures.

At that time, these treasures, where will he still have his share!

It's better to just do nothing!

But when I thought of my sister's charming appearance, my heart couldn't help but be soft again.

Such a pitiful person, how can he destroy flowers with his hands.

Let's just let her help put away these treasures first, and wait until no one is quiet and beautiful, and then force her.

When she completely became her own person, she didn't have to worry about keeping secrets for him.

His wishful thinking was quite good, but the woman was not innocent.

The moment he set aside himself, her gaze remained on his face, and she naturally saw the fierce killing intent.

She closed her eyes in deep exhaustion, and her mood was slightly cold.

"Senior sister, don't stand stupidly, hurry up and help the senior brother pick it up, what Senior Brother Fang Cai said is just a joke, after you go out, these treasures, Senior Brother will definitely share half of them, and let you choose first." ”

But the woman made up her mind in her heart, and as soon as she left this place, she looked for an opportunity to leave his side.

The man sighed lightly, his eyes fell on the small sword on the young man's chest, with his eyesight, he couldn't even see the origin of this sword, but this coffin looked a little old, this small sword is still very new, not eroded by the years at all, it must be extraordinary.

He stretched out his hand to get the little sword.

Seeing him act like this, the girl couldn't bear him to desecrate the undead like this, so she hurriedly stopped him: "Senior brother, it's okay to collect the burial items, the deceased is the greatest, don't touch his corpse again." ”

Hearing this, a rage rose between the man's eyebrows, and the senior sister was worried about this dead ghost between the lines.

Jealous, he couldn't listen to what she said, his actions became faster and faster, he held the hilt of the sword hard, and jerked hard, only to hear a crisp sound of "click", but he didn't pull out a point, and it was deeply stuck on his sternum.

The man's face became more and more gloomy, and he lowered his long sword.

With his hands on it, he simply sat on the young man's corpse and pulled out his small sword vigorously.

The woman closed her eyes guiltily and saluted in the direction of the boy with her hands folded.

I silently recited the mantra in my heart, hoping that the young man would rest in peace.

At the moment when the woman closed her eyes, the corpse opened its eyes that had not been opened for hundreds of years.

His eyes were pitch black, like a bottomless pool of stagnant water, without a trace of waves, his eyes were empty, his pupils were larger than ordinary people, deep, and he looked a little infiltrating.

The man lowered his head and struggled to pull it out, but he still couldn't pull out the small sword, and he didn't notice that the corpse under him had broken open his eyes.

The dead young man's face was blank, unaware of his current condition, and his eyes moved very slowly.

He looked at the strange man in front of him, and moved his pale lips, but he couldn't make a sound.

He stiffened his hands, and there was a tooth-aching "click" sound between the joints of his bones.

The crisp sound was clear in the silence of the coffin.

The woman's eyes opened suddenly, her legs were frightened, and she fell directly into the coffin.

The man also stopped moving, suddenly looked up, and looked at the corpse that had broken open his eyes at some point.

The shock in his heart lasted only a few breaths, and his face immediately turned into a sneer, and he sneered: "I've been tossing you for so long, and now the corpse has changed, and I want to scare people, it's too late." Senior sister, don't be afraid, it's just a little corpse demon who has just regained her senses, so don't be afraid. ”

"Click. ”

As he spoke, the dead boy finally raised his arms and pressed them against his shoulders with difficulty, his Adam's apple rolling slightly jerkily, and he struggled to open his lips, the sharp fangs looming in them.

The woman's heart jumped, thinking that this young corpse demon was going to bite someone.

I was about to say a reminder, but I thought of my senior brother's strong skills, how he needed her to remind him, so he stopped talking angrily.

However, the young corpse demon did not want to bite, he made a note from his mouth with difficulty, but it was not a human language.

"It's corpse talk, this little guy is probably threatening us to get out of his chassis. The man sneered.

The girl was slightly puzzled, because she could not see a trace of threatening intent on the young man's face, not even a trace of malice, on the other hand, her senior brother, she was more like a wicked person.

The young corpse demon apparently heard the voice coming out of his own mouth.

The dazed look on his face was even stronger, but also a little sad, obviously understanding what kind of existence he had become.

But he still cheered up, opened the corners of his stiff mouth again, and in his fragmented memory, he finally assembled a piece of human language.

"Don't... Touch... That... Handful... Sword... Dangerous... Narrow pass... Leave... Open.... ”

The girl was stunned, it was the first time she had seen the newly awakened little corpse demon able to speak human language.

She frowned and said, "Senior brother, he has no malicious intent, maybe the little sword that killed him is really dangerous, you hurry up." ”

The man smirked, but there was no fear on his face, and he stretched out one hand and reached out to wave the two stiff palms on his shoulder.

Then he squeezed his neck hard, and said viciously: "Until now, you still dare to threaten me! Don't look at what kind of virtue you are now, I will kill you, it is as easy as a hand!" The other hand did not leave the dagger from beginning to end.

The woman's brows furrowed even deeper, and she found that her senior brother's personality was too bad.

The young corpse demon was dead, and his face was pale, but it was not the reason why he choked his neck.

His physical body is dead, he has no breath, and he is naturally unaffected, but the corpse demon's physical body is far more powerful than ordinary people, and he naturally can't do anything with him with his strength alone.

I don't know if it's a man's illusion, but with the sword light beside him, he actually found that the young corpse demon's pale face had actually recovered a trace of blood, no longer pale and white, and it was more appropriate to describe it as a face like a crown of jade.

Damn, it's just a corpse, how can it make him feel delirious.

Suddenly, there was a tingling pain in the five fingers.

He looked down and saw that he was holding the small sword, and at some point, there was a wound the size of a pinhole on the tips of his five fingers!

Although the wound was small, the wound seemed to be accompanied by tendons, and the blood in the body seemed to be free of money, and it flowed frantically into the inconspicuous little sword.

The small sword is still the same as before, with a silver hilt, and the sword body is not visible.

The blood was poured into the body of the young corpse demon like flowing water, as if the river was still dry, and a trace of water had been restored again.

He's sucking his own blood!

The man was furious in his heart, and subconsciously wanted to let go of his palm.

But he was horrified to find that there seemed to be an infinite attraction on the hilt of the small sword, and he strongly sucked his palm on it.

He clearly felt that the essence and blood in his body were about to flow into the air, and his heart became more and more frightened, and the hand that held the young corpse demon trembled because of excessive force.

He said with a hideous face: "Let go of me, otherwise Lao Tzu will kill you!"

The consciousness of the young corpse demon who was watered by the blood was no longer chaotic, and the dark pupils seemed to add a glimmer of light.

His face was blank, and some of it was only a subconscious calm.

His human language was no longer dry, and he looked at him calmly: "I am a dead man, how can you kill me?"

The man roared angrily, and the palm of the hand that choked his neck gradually weakened, and he lost too much blood.

His face was paler than that of a dead man, and his face was deeply sunken and his cheekbones were deep, and his appearance was even more terrifying than that of a ghost.

"Senior sister, save me!"

The frightened girl came back to her senses in shock, and quickly picked up the seven-star sword on the side, and the spiritual power was frantically poured into the sword.

The sword light was great, but she trembled and pointed at the cheek of the young corpse demon, and said in a trembling voice: "Let it go...... Let go of my brother!"

She didn't want to kill him, and she also understood that all this was her senior brother's own death, and she had nothing to do with others.

What's more, this young corpse demon reminded his senior brother loudly at the beginning that it was the senior brother's lack of greed that he had to occupy other people's small swords, which led to the murder.

Although she understands all kinds of cause and effect, after all, he is from the same school, and he is her father's favorite disciple, a very talented genius in the sect, so she can't be ruthless and throw him away.

But that sword can't be cut down.

The young corpse demon slowly closed his eyes and said lightly, "It's late, I reminded him." ”

After such a short hesitation, the man was already exhausted, and fell on his stomach on the body of the young corpse demon, his eyes widened, and the skin of his whole body was close to the skeleton.

The woman stood there with her sword in hand, obviously unable to accept this fact easily.

The ambitious senior brother who was full of longing for the future just died like this?

The young corpse demon's body was no longer as stiff as Fang Cai, he reached out and pushed away the man's corpse, half sat up, and looked at the woman calmly, "Do you want to kill me to avenge him?"

The woman was dazed for a long time, looked at the young man whose eyes were dead like his body, hung down her sword in frustration, shook her head and said, "I don't know ......"

It's a strange feeling, he clearly killed his fellow senior brother, he is clearly a murderous corpse demon.

The strange thing is that she is not afraid of him at all, but is more at ease with him than her senior brother who shows a cold temperament.

The young corpse demon lowered his head and thought about it, and felt that it would be better for him to explain.

"I didn't mean to kill him, this little sword, the living, can't be touched. ”

The boy pointed to the deadly sword in his heart.

The woman's eyes followed his fingers, looking at the small sword that was deeply inserted in his heart, and her heart was inexplicably sour.

What a good young man, even after he died, he didn't see any resentment, and kindly reminded her not to touch the little sword.

The young corpse demon has been dead for many years, and he doesn't feel any pain, but it is extremely uncomfortable to insert a foreign object into his heart.

He frowned, reached out and grasped the hilt of the sword, and easily drew the small sword without any blood flowing out.

The woman glanced at him, and didn't want to talk to him more, but in such a quiet and tense environment, she still couldn't hold back her voice.

"Hey, what's your name? Who killed you? ”

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