The man in white didn't think that anyone in this world could approach him quietly, even if he was an immortal, but the girl did it, which made him feel interesting.

"Looks like I've come to the right place, and I'll find something interesting around you. The man in white said, his body slowly soaring into the air, as if he was being held up by an invisible force. Because he couldn't feel the existence of any immortal qi in him.

The moment the man took off, a cold wind blew, which was the murderous aura belonging to the ink knife.

The knife is in hand, and the body is strong. Modao's shoulders seemed to have a mountain in his head, and his body was bent to the limit, but that didn't stop him from standing up.

Can't feel the immortal energy, the ink knife only thinks that it is the enemy's strength, so strong that he can't match it, but for the immortals, the ink knife can only do one thing, kill!

"Hey, you're not going to do anything with me, you're going to die. The man in white still had a smile on his face, but his breath changed, and it became colder, colder than the wind, colder than the snow, and even colder than the day.

In the face of that cold, the ink knife inadvertently produced a trace of fear, which was an instinctive fear. Modao didn't understand why he felt this way, in a sense he was immortal.

Shake your head, drive away the distracting thoughts in your heart, killing immortals, is the only purpose of the existence of the ink knife, even if you will die, you have to kill the immortal in front of you, this is the only thought of the ink knife at the moment. It's just reincarnation, and the ink knife has been experienced too many times.

"I'm going to make it impossible for you to enter samsara. The man in white seemed to see what the ink knife was thinking. "I don't want to do anything with you yet, at least not yet, but I hate getting my clothes dirty, and if it were you now, my clothes would be dirty, so I can't help but kill you, really kill you. The man in white's affirmative tone made it impossible to doubt.

This was the first thought of the ink knife. He didn't believe that there was anyone in this world who could make him unable to enter reincarnation, after all, it was heaven............

"Don't you believe it? But I advise you to believe it. I know there's some kind of grudge between you and the immortals. A few days ago, the heavenly punishment from a hundred miles away had something to do with you. That's the Immortal King's strongest blow, and you're still alive. The man in white sighed, feeling the power of the ink knife. "I can only tell you that I am not an immortal, as for who I am, you can slowly explore it yourself. After speaking, the figure flashed, and the man in white disappeared completely, as if he had never existed at all.

Looking at the place where the man in white disappeared, Modao was stunned. "Can he really keep me from entering samsara? Who is he......

"Uncle, why did you stand up, lie down, you see you are bleeding again. Niu Niu said and hugged the arm of the ink knife and pulled it down hard.

The pain in his arm pulled the ink knife back to reality and looked at the girl. There is always a smile on the face of the ink knife. "Do you want me to lie down, or do you want to throw me down......" This was the last thought of the ink knife, and the next moment there was a bang, and the ink knife fell headlong, his injury was too serious, because of the punishment of heaven.

In a trance, Modao saw a figure walking towards him. It was a woman in a pink gown, and the pink was very light, like the pink that red had been washed too many times.

"Are you going to die again? The ink knife sighed, and then completely lost consciousness.

"Ahh

"Running around, quick, follow me home. The woman put on a straight face, grabbed Niu Niu, and ignored the ink knife lying on the ground.

"Da Da! Sister, look what this is!" Niu Niu said and took out a piece of steamed bun and showed it off.

"Where did you come from?" the woman asked, with a hint of anger in her eyes.

"Niu Niu...... I didn't steal anything this time, it was my uncle who gave it to Niuniu. Niuniu was a little aggrieved and lowered her head.

Glancing at the ink knife lying unconscious on the ground, the woman's face leaked with disgust. "Don't take things from strangers in the future, especially this kind of person. It seems that because she is worried about Niuniu, the woman's tone has not been very good.

"Ao ......" Niuniu lowered her head, like a child who had done something wrong.

"Go home. The woman pulled Niuniu and prepared to go home, but she pulled it a few times, but Niuniu didn't need to move. "Why don't you go?"

"This one is for you. Niuniu sobbed and raised her little hand to deliver the steamed bun to her sister. Wronged, Niuniu is very aggrieved. Although she hadn't eaten for three days, she still endured her hunger and left a piece of steamed bun for her sister, originally planning to surprise her sister, but she didn't expect her sister not only not to praise herself, but also to be so fierce. The more I thought about it, the more sad Niuniu finally cried.

Looking at the steamed bun in Niuniu's hand, which was almost crushed, the woman was stunned for a moment. She couldn't imagine that the fast steamed bun was for herself, and she couldn't imagine that Niuniu, who had been hungry for three days, would actually leave food for herself, even though the steamed bun was very small. The woman's tears welled up all of a sudden, she didn't want to, she didn't want to be fierce, but it was already dark, and Niuniu hadn't come home yet. She is too worried, because she is too worried, so she will be angry and fierce. She's just too scared of losing Niu Niu.

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The woman was so poor that she couldn't get a meal for several days. She thought about committing suicide, because there was no point in living in such poverty, and she had no relatives and no worries. But just when she was about to hang herself to end her life, a little girl broke into her sight. The girl was timid, tiptoeing, and seemed to want to steal.

Looking at the girl, the woman smiled bitterly in her heart, because there was nothing worth stealing from her home. "It's just a trip for nothing. The woman said, kicking over the stool at her feet.

The feeling of suffocation surged through the whole body at once. That pain makes the woman start to struggle violently, and at that moment the woman doesn't want to die, not because she wants to live, but because she doesn't want to be so painful.

But the stool had been kicked over, and the rope was clenched to his throat without making a sound. There was only one little girl around, and even if she was found, she wouldn't be able to help her.

Just when the woman is desperate, when the woman is about to lose consciousness, when the woman is about to die. With a snap, the rope suddenly broke. The woman fell to the ground at once. For the rest of her life, lying on the ground, the woman gasped violently.

Crying, the woman starts crying, she wants to die, but she is afraid of death, but she has no meaning to live, no capital to survive, except crying, the woman doesn't know what else to do.

"Sister, are you hungry?" came a girl's voice.

The woman looked up and saw the girl who wanted to steal something, standing in front of her. This is the first time a woman has seen Niu Niu. It was this encounter that gave the woman the motivation to live in the future and a reason to live.