The moon is dark and the wind is high, and it is the night of killing.

Under the darkness of the night, a young man with a broken knife dressed in black was slowly moving forward.

In this Valley of the Gods, in addition to the towering hall, there are many villages around.

There was a crowd there, many of them wearing masks. While on the cliff, Modao saw the nearest village.

That's the destination of Modao.

Two purposes, one, to find a way to kill, since it is to kill, at least to find someone first. This one is very simple for ink knives.

Second, it is to find the immortal in the crowd, which is a little difficult.

But in order to complete the task, the ink knife that can't kill people must find the immortals.

As you go, through a forest, you can come to the village.

At this moment, a man's voice suddenly came from the woods.

The Ink Knife stopped and walked in the direction of the sound. Soon saw a group of people.

Through the darkness of the night, the ink knife hid behind a tree and watched quietly.

It was a group of men, not with masks on their faces. All of them were disheveled, with a sinister smile on their faces.

In front of them was a short man squirming on top of a woman.

The woman below him had tears and blood on her face, and her clothes had been torn and torn.

There was no struggle, no screaming, no expression on her face, just numbness. Like a corpse, at the mercy of that person's aggression.

"You hurry up for Lao Tzu, it will be dawn in a while. One of them scolded.

"I want to do it again. A man who was getting dressed said aloud.

"Don't say it, this girl's skin and flesh are really tender. A middle-aged man with a beard said with an evocative expression.

When the ink knife arrived, the short man just got up from the woman.

While lifting his pants, he looked at the woman viciously, and kept cursing: "Lao Tzu has liked you for so long, you don't agree, you have to let Lao Tzu use force." Now you are satisfied, so many people are waiting for you. ”

After the man finished speaking, he turned around and left with the others.

The woman didn't say a word, her godless eyes staring at the dark sky.

Slowly there were tears left.

She couldn't have imagined that the man in front of her, whom she was ready to entrust for life, would do such a thing to her.

tricked her out of the village and forcibly insulted her with someone.

There is no longer the slightest desire to survive, and the woman just wants to die. Because only death can make her forget everything, and only death will not make her feel pain anymore.

That's what the woman thinks, and that's what she does.

After those people left

The woman slowly got up from the ground, untied her clothes and twisted them into a rope, and hung them on a tree, wanting to hang herself and end her life. Flash Dance

But just as the woman stretched her neck into the rope, suddenly a figure flashed, and at the same time that figure flashed, the rope that the woman used to hang herself had also been cut.

The ink knife caught the woman.

was rescued, and the woman did not have the slightest look of gratitude on her face.

Instead, he looked at the ink knife, and hatred gradually appeared in a pair of godless eyes.

"Why ......" her voice was soft, as if she was talking to herself, and it seemed to be saying to the ink knife.

"Why!" Suddenly, her voice was much higher, and her hands were desperately tearing and shaking her clothes with her ink knife, and the hatred in her eyes was even stronger.

"Why didn't you show up sooner!Why didn't you save me sooner!Why!Why!" The woman seemed to be crazy, desperately screaming at the ink knife, as if the ink knife was the one who insulted her.

After a long time, the woman finally calmed down.

"Let go of me. There was indifference in the woman's voice.

"Do you want to kill yourself?" asked Inkknife.

There was no answer, but the woman's eyes had already told Modao that she only wanted to die, because in that look, Modao could not see the slightest desire to survive.

"Why not take revenge. The ink knife said to the woman. At this time, Modao already had a plan in mind. Since he wanted to die, Modao decided to use the woman in front of him.

"Revenge?" The woman suddenly laughed, laughing miserably, laughing pitifully.

"You don't want revenge?" asked Inkknife, who was going to guide the woman into his plan little by little.

"What do I use for revenge?" the woman asked the ink knife.

"I just ask you if you want revenge. Ink Knife said.

"What can I do. There was helplessness in the woman's voice.

"I can help you. Ink Knife said.

"You're really going to help me!" the woman's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Yes, but you have to kill them. Modao was worried that the woman would not dare to kill because she was afraid of being punished by the rules.

"I'm not just going to kill them, I'm going to kill all of their wives and children!" the woman's eyes suddenly became cold and vicious. At this moment, she still looks like a weak woman with the power to bind chickens, but she looks like a murderous demon.

"Wife and children?" Modao didn't understand why women wanted to kill their wives and children.

"I'm going to make them all pay, watch my wives and children die little by little, and then kill them all. ”

"Let's go!" said the woman, suddenly breaking free of the ink knife and standing up at once.

"Where?" asked Inkknife.

"Go to their house. The woman's eyes were full of murderous intent.

Following the woman, Modao soon came to a village.

In the middle of the night, when there were no more pedestrians in the village, the woman came to the door of a house and banged on it with her hand.

"Who, it's so late. "A woman's voice should be in her forties.

Soon, a short and fat woman opened the door, and the moment she saw the woman, a pair of eyes suddenly widened.

"It's you vixen again!" scolded the woman.

"Who. An impatient voice came, followed by a man walking out. Modao saw that it was the short man who had violated the woman at the end.

"Yes! It's you!" The moment he saw the woman, the short man exclaimed, "You didn't kill yourself?!"

"You're still alive, why should I die?" the woman sneered, and then said to the ink knife. "Aren't you going to help me get revenge?"

The ink knife stepped forward and knocked the two people in front of him unconscious with a wave of his hand.

Then the woman found a rope out of nowhere and tied them up. After that, I went to the next one with the ink knife.

In this way, everywhere she went, the woman let the ink knife first knock people out, and then found a rope to tie people up. Brought to the home of the original short man.

Three other children who were waiting to be fed were also brought with them.

Wake up the crowd with cold water.

At this moment, the woman was holding a dagger in her hand.

She was going to kill their relatives in front of those men, and only then could she feel the thrill of revenge.

"What do you want to do! Let go of me!" shouted the bearded man who came to his senses first. Although he was being tied, there was no fear on his face.

The woman walked up to a child and stabbed down with a dagger in her hand.

By this time, how the bearded man did not yet know what the woman was going to do.

"Stop!" he shouted, struggling desperately to break free of the ropes. But no matter how hard he tried, it was in vain, and he could only watch his child being killed.

"Kill him and you'll die!" the man tried to blackmail the woman into stopping. But his words didn't have the slightest effect, and the dagger in the woman's hand was still falling.

At this moment, the dagger in the woman's hand stabbed the child's throat for a moment, and she suddenly stopped.

Not only him, but everyone was not struggling, and it was as if time had stood still at this time. Only the ink knife can move freely.

Turning around sharply, the ink knife looked behind him, his eyes were full of vigilance, and the broken knife was already in his hand.

"Who are you. Looking at the man in front of him, Modao asked out loud.

When this man appeared, the ink knife is unknown. How this man appeared, the ink knife also did not know.

The only thing Modao knew was that these people suddenly did not move, and they must have something to do with this man. And those who can do this kind of thing are only immortals in the impression of the ink knife.

It was a young man dressed in white, with long hair equally snow-white, and he was holding a folding fan in his hand, shaking it gently. In the other hand, he holds a wine glass.

There was wine in the cup, and he drank it all.

But the wine was like a deadly poison, and when the man drank it, he began to cough violently. coughed until his eyes were red, and then he gradually stopped.

"You're just looking at it like that?" he said suddenly, to the ink knife.

"Who are you?" Looking at the man in front of him, the ink knife always felt very familiar, and suddenly, the ink knife remembered the figure that flashed in the dry sky city. Modao felt that the man in front of him looked like that figure.

"I told you my name, and it looks like you forgot. The man said.

"Are you an immortal?" asked Modao. At the same time, I wondered in my heart, in this Absolute God Valley, wouldn't all immortals become mortals. Why is this person in front of him still able to use immortal power?

"I've told you the same thing. The man said and sighed: "I shouldn't have been here, but there are some lines that can't be crossed, and once crossed, they will be doomed, so in order to see more interesting things, I can only make an exception to help you again." ”

Modao couldn't understand what the man in front of him was saying. But from the man's words, Mo Dao already knew that he had seen the person in front of him before, but he forgot it because of the relationship between blood and returning to heaven.

It's just that Modao doesn't understand, since he has seen it, why didn't he kill him.

"Wasn't I his opponent at that time?" Modao couldn't help but think.

As if he saw what Mo Dao was thinking, the man smiled slightly: "You are not my opponent is just one of the reasons, and more importantly, you have no reason to kill me." ”

"There's no reason to kill you?" Mo Dao didn't believe it, although he no longer had the ability to perceive immortal power, but the person in front of him could even stop time, and his identity must be an immortal.

As long as it is an immortal, the ink knife has a reason to kill.

"You'll find out later. The man did not explain. With a wave of one hand, the three children floated in front of him out of thin air.

"I'll take these children away, and you'll be able to dispose of the rest. Remember what I said, there are some lines that cannot be crossed. After saying that, the man disappeared in a flash.

After the man disappeared, time seemed to return to normal.

The dagger in the woman's hand stabbed at the table where the child had been placed.

"What am I doing?" the woman said, confused. "Why do you want me to stab a table?"

The bound men were still yelling and threatening the woman to let them go.

With a sickly sneer on her face, the woman drew her dagger and approached a woman.

"Do you say that if I kill your wife in front of you, will you suffer?" said the woman, the dagger already on the woman's throat.

"For ...... Why are you killing me!" said the woman, in a trembling voice.

"If you want to kill, kill it, I don't bother to care if she lives or dies. The bearded man spoke up, seemingly undistressed that his wife had been killed.

Listening to the man's words, the woman's eyes showed a look of disappointment, she didn't expect that the man didn't care about his wife's life or death at all, so what was the point of her revenge?

"Wait. Suddenly, Modao came to the man and asked, "Where is your child?" Modao faintly felt that something was wrong.

"Kid, when did I have a baby? The man was surprised, and then shouted at the ink knife: "It's you who knocked me out, let me go, or Lao Tzu will make you look good!"

"Their memories have been erased?" said the man before the meeting, not remembering that he had ever had children, and Modao couldn't help but think so.

"Why did he do this, and what does the bottom line mean?" Ink Knife became more and more confused about what the man who suddenly appeared was trying to do.

But now is clearly not the time to think about these issues.

What the Ink Knife has to do now is to verify how to kill people in order not to be punished by the rules.

This is also the reason why Modao promised the woman to help her take revenge.

At this point, the time left was getting less and less, and the ink knife didn't want to delay any longer.

Then he said to the woman: "Kill them, by bloodletting." "Mo Daoxiang knows if he will not be punished for the kind of killing method he is outside. If it is not punished by the rules, the ink knife does not need to look for immortals, as long as it cuts off anyone's limbs, and when it dies, it can complete the task.

The woman obviously had no intention of revenge, because she found that even if she killed those people's relatives, they would not feel the slightest feeling.

Without carefully explaining with an ink knife, the woman seemed to have a plan, and with the dagger in her hand, she cut everyone's throats one by one, achieving the effect of bloodletting and killing, and then sat aside and waited quietly.

Until the first person whose throat was cut died and died, the woman's body suddenly twisted together, like a twist condensed by someone with her hands.

At the moment of death, the woman vaguely said a word of thanks to the ink knife, and then disappeared, leaving only a pool of blood.

Seeing the woman die, Modao understood that his method of killing did not work here, and he would also be punished by the rules.

Turning away, leaving behind eight corpses, Inkknife is on his way to find his next target.

(End of chapter)