Seven or eight corpses were scattered in the forest, all of them were deadly with one blow, and the faint smell of blood wafted in the air, as if there was nothing and faintly.

"It's late again. Lone Wind bent down to examine the scattered people and sighed softly.

Ning Junxi frowned slightly, but did not speak.

Along the way, the dead people they encountered couldn't be counted with both hands, and they were all such a simple one-hit kill, without half a superfluous action.

In this respect, the Grim Reaper Hunter is really the Grim Reaper.

"Let's go. Lone Wind's chagrin was just a few breaths, and he quickly became expressionless again, said lightly, and walked away.

Ning Jun didn't stay, and chased after him, and suddenly felt that his wrist was empty, and he couldn't help but be stunned, and he was instantly overjoyed, and the slightest was nearby.

"Lone Wind!" he hurriedly shouted.

Gu Feng paused, nodded, changed direction, and chased after Xiaoqing's flashing cyan just now.

Ning Junxi chased after him.

The two of them chased for nearly a tea time, and the surrounding grass was squirming, very messy, as if the snakes were stimulated by something and fled in all directions.

Lone Wind paused and frowned slightly.

The group of snakes is abnormal, could it be that something happened to the snake girl?

His face became a little ugly, if you want to say the most honest of this, it is the snake girl, if the snake girl has also become the target of killing chickens and monkeys, this trial is a joke.

"Xiaoqing!" Ning Junxi obviously also had a very bad premonition in his heart, and he no longer cared about the place he was in, and shouted loudly.

Gu Feng glanced at Ning Jun and didn't say anything.

"Xiaoqing. Ning Junxi shouted again.

A flash of blue light, coiled on a tuft of withered grass, spit out the letter, and disappeared in an instant.

Ning Junxi chased after him, took more than a dozen breaths, and saw that Xiaoqing was gone, so he hurriedly shouted again, "Xiaoqing!"

There was a slight sound in the bushes, the sound of dead branches breaking, the crushing of grass, and the weak sound of a young girl.

"Ning Jun cherishes ......"

"Sisi!" Ning Junxi chuckled in his heart, and a figure reached the bushes first, his body was obviously stiff, and then the lonely wind pulled Ning Junci for a moment, "Don't look." ”

Ning Jun was stunned for a moment, and the next moment he pulled the lonely wind away, and then he froze for a moment.

The person in the bushes, Ning Junxi almost didn't recognize it.

The man was ragged, his face and bare skin were scarred, dirty and messy, curled up there, shivering, but stubbornly looking up at his palm-sized face, his eyes frightened.

She stretched out a hand, which was also stained with blood, and whispered, "Ning Jun pity...... Snake...... Lots of snake ......."

Where is this still that elf and weird girl?

At that moment, Ning Junxi's heart throbbed, and for the first time, he felt unprecedented regret.

If it weren't for Sisi letting Xiaoqing protect him, how could Sisi have become like this.

He half-knelt in front of Sisi and took her into his arms, feeling her tremble all over, and heard her say weakly, "Ning Jun pity...... A lot of snakes...... They bite me...... Don't listen to me......"

"Sisi, don't be afraid, there is me. Ning Junxi had mixed feelings in his heart, and while appeasing Sisi, he took a cursory look at the injuries on Sisi's body, and his heart sank, so many snake venoms were mixed, can it still be solved?

He inadvertently saw Xiaoqing swimming around the two of them, but he didn't dare to step forward, and his eyes couldn't help but stare at him.

Just hesitated for a moment, he grabbed Xiaoqing over, pinched Xiaoqing's jaw with two fingers, and forced Xiaoqing to take a bite.

Gu Feng was stunned for a moment, sighed slightly, and stood aside.

Not to mention this girl's injury, just a mixture of dozens of snake venom, this girl can't live, as for adding a snake venom, it is impossible to really neutralize it with poison.

Therefore, the current behavior of teenagers is nothing more than the absurd act of rushing to the doctor in a hurry.

Xiaoqing obviously didn't expect Ning Junxi's move, and immediately became annoyed, and his body twisted, but Ning Junxi grabbed its head with one hand, and it couldn't bite Ning Junxi, so he wrapped his body around Ning Junxi's wrist, and Ning Junxi's right hand was red, and the blood vessels burst out.

"Little gourd, I want to save her, you help me. Ning Junxi took out the small gourd again, his face was serious.

The little gourd looked at Ning Junxi, and then at Sisi, a little reluctant, but he still bit his paw with a look of grievance, and dripped the gourd juice in Sisi's mouth, dripping three drops in a row.

"Mob, show it to me. Ning Junxi shook his right hand and threw Xiaoqing out.

Xiaoqing was obviously unwilling to give up, threw it on the trunk and bounced back, and threw herself on Ning Junxi

The little monster is usually clumsy, but at this time it is extremely fast, and he jumped out of Ning Junxi's pocket suddenly, although he can't fly, he spit out very high with a mouthful of saliva, Xiaoqing froze into an ice sculpture when he fell on Ning Junxi's body, and was picked up by Ning Junxi and the little monster in mid-air and put on the ground.

Ning Junxi glanced at the little monster, and the little monster immediately chirped twice to show that he understood, Ning Junxi stopped caring about them, rolled up his sleeves, untied a small wooden tube that seemed to be a bamboo tube from his arm, and pulled out a small wooden thorn on it, and one end of the small wooden tube opened with a bang, and hundreds of wooden thorns fell out of it.

Lone Wind's eyes flickered, shook his head, and his figure disappeared into the branches of the treetops.

......

The banks of the sunken river, the barren grass swaying, and the river murmuring.

Contrary to the intersection of algae and thorns, there is a cyan horn floating in the river on the bank of the river.

The owner of the corner of the clothes was a young man covered in bruises, with a sad face, and hugged a delicate woman who had long since lost her temperature.

Back then, when his family was ruined, he was still very young, and he only vaguely remembered that he met a gangster from a distant province, except that he was hidden in the grass by his mother and escaped, and the whole family died.

Later, because he couldn't find his way home, he wandered around, was chased by wild dogs, beaten by adults, and once because he stole a bun from someone, he was beaten half to death, and the bun was still in his arms, and then fell asleep.

Later, when he woke up, the buns on his body were gone, but there was a little beggar about the same age as him beside him, and he said timidly and happily, "You woke up." ”

The little beggar had a bun face, fleshy, but ridiculous but had two small dimples, so cute that he stupidly thought that the bun had become a sperm and became this person.

He was very hungry, but he didn't want to eat this little bun, so he accepted Xiao Baozi's care with peace of mind, and then he followed a little bun, and Xiao Baozi said, her name is Ah Han.

Later, an uncle in black said that he would like to go with him, so that he would not have to starve or freeze, so the two of them followed in ignorance.

After that, they did pass two years

Until they were thrown into a damp and dark place with a group of children, without food and clothing, and stayed for ten days, only ten of the last hundred children came out, and he and Ah Han almost couldn't get out.

Later, after several such eliminations, they also did not eat and wear, but the time was getting longer and longer, and they could only eat meat if they didn't want to die, and they had to drink blood, but fortunately, he and Ah Han survived.

The very few who survived had their own masters, and they trained hard every day.

Ah Han's talent is not as good as him, so he has to suffer more than him, and he is very distressed to see it, but there is nothing he can do.

He knew that the killer couldn't be emotional, but for Ah Han, he couldn't help it, so he had to stay away from her.

The older he gets, the farther away he gets from her, and he only dares to watch from afar.

Gradually, they left the school, but the first task was to kill the people closest to him, and it was then that he congratulated himself on his forbearance over the years.

After that, they began to be assigned tasks by the master, and sometimes a mission was a few months or even a year, often not in the Ethereal Pavilion, and he gradually felt a strangeness between him and Ah Han.

This strangeness frightened him and made him feel at a loss, thinking that the little bun would drift away from him, but he could only do nothing as he looked before.

He endured, often tossing and turning, dreaming in the middle of the night, and waking up often.

Until, once the news of entering the Killer's Prison spread in the Ethereal Pavilion, he was completely fed up, and that day, he said to Ah Han, let's go in together, I will protect you.

This is his boldest confession.

Ah Han just smiled faintly and did not answer.

After that, the place to enter the Killer's Prison came out, and he found out Ahan's name, and that day, he was ecstatic.

But later, what the master said to him was like a basin of cold water, which made him feel cold from head to toe.

"Don't start an organization, don't participate in the fight, wait and see, Xu Qing, you are a smart person, and there will be a big opportunity waiting for you after you come out. ”

At that time, he understood that this trial was just a joke, and he kept asking himself, what was it? What was he going to do?

He said that he protected Ah Han, but how can he protect Ah Han?

As the cold dew approached, he became more and more anxious, but the time to enter the killer's prison was actually advanced, he hurriedly entered, and watched his Ah Han initiate the organization, several people followed, becoming more and more cramped and at a loss, so he also initiated the organization.

If he died, he would die with her.

He was worried all day long, until a variable appeared, Xia Jin, a person, gave him an excellent idea.

If you involve everyone, you can't control everything.

Many people saw his intentions and opposed him, but he didn't care, he just wanted to protect that person, and he felt that person would understand him.

But now the man he was protecting is dead.

The man closed his eyes, and two teardrops the size of beans fell and melted into the woman's long messy hair.

She's dead, he's still alive.

Why?

He was not reconciled!

The man cried bitterly, hugging the woman in his arms tightly, as if to integrate her into his body.

The wind whimpered by the river, the wild grass swayed, there were no stars and moons, and it was lonely.