"What is an immortal slave?" One blow to destroy the immortals, seeing that Ye Crazy Knife was in danger of life and death, the ink knife was a little disappointed, but 'his' will, the ink knife could not be violated.

"Slave of the Immortals. Yahime replied.

"Isn't he an immortal?" For the first time, a panicked look appeared in Mo Dao's eyes. This has never been done before.

"Why are you so nervous. Yahime saw the panic.

"It's not about you. Ink Knife's eyes returned to their previous indifference.

"He is an immortal, but he is also a slave of immortals. Don't you notice that he is particularly weak? Yahime said.

This is a fact, and the ink knife felt it the moment it was shot. The immortal was very weak, even so weak that the knife felt like it was slashing at a mortal.

"Immortal slaves are the weakest existence among immortals, and in the Doshitang, they are only worthy of sweeping the floor. But I'm curious about how they survived when all the Doshido Halls here were destroyed. There was a hint of doubt in Yahime's eyes.

"By the way, the Wadoshi Hall here should have been destroyed by you. Why do you hate immortals so much? Yeji asked, she only knew that the ink knife would kill the immortal when it saw it, just like he wanted to kill her in the first place, but why the ink knife wanted to kill the immortal, she didn't know.

"How do you know that he is an immortal slave?" Hearing that the person he killed was indeed an immortal, the ink knife was finally relieved.

Yahime smiled and shook her head, not answering.

Yehime didn't say, and Modao didn't ask.

"Let's go. Ink Knife said. He managed to rescue the girl and send her back to the village. Although the village was in ruins, the Ink Knife did fulfill his promise.

At this moment, Modao finally has no reason to continue to protect the girl.

The girl's eyes were glazed, and she knelt quietly on the ground. His eyes and face were full of tears.

At this moment, she looked pitiful.

But all this has nothing to do with the ink knife, there are poor people everywhere in this world, and who is going to save them, the only one who can save them is themselves.

The ink knife dropped the girl and turned away.

The girl was still crying, crying helplessly, crying pitifully, crying so much that she didn't even notice that the ink knife was leaving, crying so much that she didn't even notice that there were three people standing behind her.

Not long after Modao left, Fuyuko and the others finally returned to the village.

What catches your eye is a ruin.

Unlike girls, there was no sad look in their eyes. Because people are dead, they don't need to pretend.

At a glance, Fuyuko saw the wooden box that was still on the ground by the girl.

With a wave of his hand, he stuck his weapon on the ground and ran towards the box, leaving only the hilt of the knife still trembling slightly.

He was still worried, worried that the ink knife would snatch it. Now that she finally saw that the box was still there, Fuyuko was ecstatic.

Excitedly, the box was opened, and bundles of money immediately came into view.

"Haha. He began to laugh wildly with excitement.

After a long time, he stood up and took all the money in his arms. kicked the girl next to him to the ground.

"It's you!" Finally, the girl spotted Fuyuko with fear in her eyes. She never thought that Dongzi would chase after her.

"Now that they're gone, I'll see who can protect you. Dongzi's face was hideous, and then he said to the two behind him: "Kill." ”

The two men looked at each other and stepped forward with the weapons in their hands.

He looked at the girl with a swing of his knife.

The girl had time to scream before closing her eyes.

But instead of waiting for the imaginary pain, she heard a roar.

I saw that the knife that was originally slashing at the girl suddenly turned a corner and went straight to Dongzi.

Jumping away, Dongzi roared angrily: "What do you want to do!"

"Kill you, of course. One of them had a smile on his face, and it was the same smile that Fuyuko had at the beginning.

"Why" Fuyuko looked puzzled.

"Because of the money, of course, or because of anything. The other man spoke up and stood behind Fuyuko at the same time, cutting off Fuyuko's escape route.

"You betrayed me just because of money?"

"Isn't that enough?" the two said in unison, slashing at Fuyuko with the blades in their hands as they spoke.

"Not enough. Fuyuko spoke, turned sharply, dodged both blades at the same time, and then jumped up, kicking at the two of them with her legs parted in a line. "Don't get me wrong, I'm saying that you're not qualified to kill me. As he spoke, his feet were kicked in front of them.

It is so fast that it does not look like a seriously injured person at all.

But his face was unusually ugly.

A single arm is only injured, how a mortal can bear. He was just pretending to be calm and holding back.

The two seemed to see this, and did not continue to press, drawing their knives and turning around to block each other.

After the blow, the moment Fuyuko hit the ground, the only remaining arm reached into his arms, grabbed a handful of money and threw it into the sky, then turned and fled.

The money floated down, and the two were slightly stunned, and greed flashed in their eyes. But in the end, they all resisted the urge to pick it up, and instead swung their knives and chased after Fuyuko.

After a while, Fuyuko was surrounded again.

After a few rounds of grappling between the trio. Fuyuko's physical strength was obviously exhausted, and she quickly fell behind.

"Leave me alone. Finally, Fuyuko began to beg for mercy.

"Do you think we'll agree?" they asked, a hint of disdain flashing in their eyes, as if blaming Dongzi for insulting their intelligence.

"I can give you all the money. ”

"Kill you, we'll get the same money. "There is no room for negotiation, and the two of them are even more ferocious, and they want to kill Fuyuko in one fell swoop, so as not to have an accident.

Fuyuko struggled for a few more rounds, and if it had been before, these two would never be his opponents, but he was injured at the moment.

Finally, after failing to dodge, he was slashed in the back by one of them, and the blood flowed out instantly, and he fell to the ground.

The two of them were out of breath, and obviously lost a lot of energy.

"How do you divide the money?" said one of them.

"Five, five. The other replied. There is no bargaining, this is the fairest option. Because at this moment, any quarrel will become a reason for them to kill each other.

"Good. "Without a hint of hesitation.

They were still discussing how to divide the money, but they didn't find out that Fuyuko was not dead. Lying on the ground and not moving is just pretending to be dead.

Such a trick, in ordinary times, the two of them could have discovered it a long time ago. But now they have been blinded by money, and they are only thinking about how to divide the money, but they don't realize that Dongzi is playing dead.

One of them stepped forward and reached into Dongzi's arms, wanting to take out the rest of the money.

He had just started when he was grabbed by Fuyuko's arm. One rolled over, got up from the ground, and choked its throat.

Dongzi's back was still bleeding, and his face was even more pale, and he was so weak that he had to rely on the people he was controlling to barely stand.

"Let me go, the money is all yours, or I'll kill him." The killing intent in Fuyuko's eyes made people not doubt his determination.

"That's it...... I ......" Because he was choked by Fuyuko's throat, he could only reluctantly say these two words.

"Heh......" the other sneered. "Okay, let's do it. The rest of the money you left after you kill him is all mine. With a smile in his eyes, this result was exactly what he wanted.

"You hear it all. With the last of her strength, Fuyuko whispered in her ear, and then slowly released her hand, and her body began to slide, falling to the ground again.

It's not pretending, this time he's really dead. But his words were like a seed buried deep in that person's heart.

Fuyuko had no hope of escaping, he knew it himself. But he was not reconciled, unwilling to die like this. He wanted revenge, so at the last moment, with the last shred of strength, he said that sentence.

"You want him to kill me?"

"You see, he's just got his last breath left. It is impossible to kill you. The other man said rightfully with his hand, but his hand was also clenched with the knife.

"You mean, he's deliberately turning us against each other?"

"That's it!"

"Do you think I'll believe you!" he said.

In an instant, the two of them were fighting in one place again, just because of Dongzi's last threatening move, a word.

There is not much difference between the two of them, and in the end, they only end up losing both. Soon after, they died of death.

There was nothing left all over the land to pick up the money.

The money was swaying in the wind, as if complaining. complained that he had been being treated for his life, but at this moment he was ignored by others.

On the side, the girl just looked at it like that, and her empty eyes made it impossible to know what she was thinking......

Suddenly, it started to rain in the sky.

This day, it was even colder......

Three days later, the Ink Knife and his party finally saw a town.

There is obviously no area for this area, and the street is a mess.

It's just that it doesn't want to be full of fighting like Dry Sky City, and there are still pedestrians on the streets.

It's just that the group of people talking, and all that is in everyone's eyes is indifference. Unlike the indifference of the ink knife, that kind of indifference is the indifference that has nothing to do with its own giants. Maybe a newborn baby is killed alive in front of them, and they won't give it a second look.

"I never understood why you wanted to kill immortals. Yahime hadn't given up asking the Ink Knife question. "Look at what has become of the world when you destroy the Watashido here. There was a hint of resentment in his tone.

Although Yahime never cared about how those mortals were doing.

Of course, the ink knife also saw it, and knew that this was the fate caused by no immortals. But what does this have to do with the ink knife, he didn't let those people kill each other, everything was voluntary to them.

I found a small shop casually, and the ink knife pushed the door in.

There was no shopkeeper who came out to greet him, and the small shop was dusty, as if no one had been here for a long time.

Only the shopkeeper was napping at the counter.

Hearing the sound of the door, he immediately opened his eyes, and a hint of hostility appeared in his eyes. It wasn't until he saw the appearance of the ink knife and the others that the hostility in his eyes gradually receded, but he still maintained a trace of vigilance.

"Staying in the hotel?" his indifferent voice came, and anyone who listened to it would snatch the door away.

"Two rooms. Ink Knife said aloud.

Hearing that Modao asked for two rooms, a trace of loss flashed in Yu Man's eyes. But when she heard Modao's later words, the loss in her eyes disappeared instantly.

"You and I live in one room. Ink Knife said to Man.

A hint of strangeness flashed in Ye Maddao's eyes, and he looked at Ye Ji.

Because he was still trapped underground at the time, Ye Crazy Knife didn't know that there was a big battle between Yeji and Ink Knife.

He only knew that Yahime was beautiful, and whenever he looked at Yahime, his heart would unconsciously beat faster.

"What about me?" asked Yohime, pointing at her nose with her hand, a little playfully.

"Don't let her die. "The ink knife said to Ye Crazy Knife, Ye Ji can't die yet, at least before taking him to that place and find the immortal. As for whether Yehime is dead or alive after this, Modao will no longer care.

"Hmm!" Ye Maddao replied heavily.

After explaining everything, the ink knife took out the money from his bosom and put it on the table. "Deliver the food. "Then I'm going upstairs.

The voice of the shopkeeper came from behind: "Not enough." The shopkeeper's voice was so lazy that he didn't even lift his eyes, and he didn't look at the amount of money that the ink knife had on the table, so he said out loud.

There were five pieces of money on the table, not to mention that it was more than enough for a month to stay for only one night.

"How much do you want?" asked Inkknife. As for how much money should be paid for staying in the hotel, the ink knife is not clear.

"I'll want as much as you have. The innkeeper finally raised his head, and said aloud after discovering that the Modao people didn't look like some vicious people.

With this sentence, the ink knife understood the meaning of the innkeeper.

It's just that the ink knife hasn't said anything, and Yu Man next to him suddenly moves.

Slowly walked up to a table and slapped it on the table with a single palm. Suddenly, there was a thud, and the table, which was two meters long, turned into debris in an instant.

"Is that enough now?" said Yu Man. If the ink knife can't kill, it can't stand up, so Yu Man came to help. And she felt that it was too much of a loss of identity to let the ink knife cut a table.

She couldn't accept Inkknife doing that kind of thing.

"Enough, enough," said Yu Man, a young girl, who smashed a two-meter-long hardwood table with one palm, and the innkeeper's face immediately changed.

He didn't even dare to take the money on the table anymore, and he didn't even panic to take it in his arms until Modao and the others went upstairs.

"You weren't going to cut him just now, were you? Coming to the room, Yu Man said out loud.

There was no answer, but the eyes of the ink knife told Yu Man that she guessed correctly.

"You......" Yu Man sighed, getting along with the ink knife more and more, the more Yu Man felt that the ink knife knew nothing about the human world and didn't know how to get along with people at all. It's like you shouldn't live in this world.

"You cut him, who will cook for us?" Sleeping in the open along the way, he finally found an opportunity to eat with peace of mind, and Yu Man didn't want to miss it like this.

Looking at the room, Yu Man noticed that it was no different from the outside, and there was dust everywhere.

Although she didn't really care about this, now that she had a place to sleep peacefully, Yu Man decided to clean it up first.

"What smell?" Just as Yu Man was about to start cleaning, a foul smell suddenly came.

"Under the bed. Yu Man quickly found the source of the stench.

At this moment, a group of people suddenly rushed into the inn. One by one holds a sword in his hand, and he looks fierce and vicious.

(End of chapter)