Chapter 35 is the most vicious curse Gu technique, provoking the three burial killing techniques

"I drank this glass of wine when I was in the rivers and lakes, but after my death, I don't worry about life and death!"

Crispy drank wine, walking on the road with Xia Meng'er and Leng Yan, he had five gourds hanging on his body, there were medicines, poisons, wine and stories. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Xia Meng'er has always been unable to understand the crispy character, often obscene and a little lustful, sometimes free and easy to look down on life and death, and often fall into sadness, which is distressing. Which one is the real him, he wants to explore it and is already fascinated.

Xia Meng'er recalled this road and said: "This road is so beautiful, but it is really chaotic!"

Along the way, they encountered more than ten waves of robbery, more or less, all of them were solved by Leng Yan alone, with Xia Meng'er to stop him, Leng Yan did not kill anyone, but only seriously injured him, but now think about it, on this road, what is the difference between serious injury and death?

Leng Yan took it out from time to time, and the only album he paid attention to was fascinating, no matter the time or place, his expression was calm and joyless, and the people who saw it were extremely heartbroken.

Seeing that Leng Yan was looking at his album again, she asked, "Brother Leng, you take out this album from time to time, but your sister left it?"

Leng Yan nodded, and said as he walked: "My sister's name is Leng Shuirou, which was bought for her by her mother when she was four years old, and it is her favorite thing. ”

The word Xu is sister touched Leng Yan, and the indifferent and ruthless man also became a little chattering.

Crispy sighed slightly, "Can I take a look?"

"Yes. Leng Yan didn't hand over the album to Su Su, but showed it to him in his hand, and Xia Meng'er also surrounded him.

Every page of the album is a child's graffiti, full of innocence, with a little tear stains on it, which breaks people's hearts.

"This is my sister's first time drawing, she was very happy, this is me, this is my father, this is my mother, this is her, she said that we are going to be together forever as a family. Leng Yan said very calmly.

"This is Xiao Huang, a dog I have at home, and my sister likes it very much. ”

"It was painted when she was five years old, and she said she wanted to eat her mother's cooking. ”

"This is what she painted when she was six years old, and she said that I will definitely become a big hero in the future!"

"This was painted when she was seven years old, and it was painted by the master, and the painting seems to be, the master once said that he was ugly."

“......”

"This is the last picture she painted, she said don't seek revenge, don't grieve, I still have her, she wants to see me become a hero, see me marry a wife and have children. ”

coldly explained to the two of them one by one, and did not see their sorrow or pain, but just tears at others. Xia Meng'er couldn't cry anymore, and her crispy eyes were also slightly red.

A farmer on the road broke the sad atmosphere, his brows were furrowed, and he was also vigilant when he put away the album coldly. Is there a simple person on this road? Seeing that his eyes are empty and blank, and he also ignores the three of them, this is even more confusing.

Crispy and Leng Yan glanced at each other and chose to follow him, even if they were followed by the open, the farmer ignored him.

After following the farmer for a long time, a small village of no small size appeared in front of the three of them, and they could see that there were people walking around, but like the farmer, their eyes were as empty as the walking dead.

The three of them walked into the village, and the people around them ignored them, but as soon as they entered the village, an old man who seemed to be normal walked over.

The gray-haired old man's eyes were not empty, but they revealed some kindness and unconsciously trusting.

"The old man is the village chief here, I don't know where the three of them came from, what is the matter with our Luoyun Village?" the old man asked first.

Crispy returned: "We are just passing travelers, and when we see that there is a village here, we want to come and ask for a place to stay, and we want to rest all the way. ”

Crispy didn't ask about the villagers, and the village chief didn't care why Crispy traveled on this road, the two of them had their own ghosts, and the three of them stayed here.

Xia Meng'er said with some joy: "Great, I can take a good shower and sleep today." It's just a little hairy?"

Crispy is speechless for this super-perceptive and unwary little princess.

Night

Late at night, Xia Meng'er had already fallen asleep, but Su Su didn't sleep, but sat in front of Xia Meng'er's room, and after a while, the coldness came.

Crispy nodded at him and said, "You found out too?"

He said coldly and lightly: "It's the Western Regions Gu Technique!"

"That village chief is a Gu person, and the villagers in the entire village have been tricked by Gu magic, and it has been a long time, and there is no help. Crispy sighed.

Leng Yan pulled out his sword and said, "This person should be killed!"

Su Su nodded, and suddenly his heart ached, and the blood seemed to flow backwards.

"Hmph! It seems that there are not only Gu arts, but also spells!"

The cold and ruthless swordsmanship is ruthless and desperate, all evils are inviolable, and the flow of spells is useless to him. Crispy has deep internal strength, although it can't be used, but independent defense, as long as he is on guard in advance, spells are useless to him.

"Shameless evil man, spells are useless to us, don't come out and die quickly!"

His roar did not force the village chief out, but the villagers came out, each with a weapon in his hand.

Crispy said with a murderous face: "Hmph, shrinking turtle, Brother Leng, you go and solve that guy, these villagers are handed over to me!"

Leng Yan nodded, and rushed in one direction, and when the man cast the spell, he had already been locked by Leng Yan.

The surrounding villagers wanted to block it, but they were blocked by Crispy, the hairpin was removed, and there was no front in his hand, and Crispy was full of murderous energy.

"I've been enslaved for so long, I'll help you get free!"

Crispy has walked the rivers and lakes for so many years, and rarely kills people, even if he is seriously injured, but he can also kill people!

Bury people, bury gods, bury ghosts! The art of three burials, as long as the soldiers are bright, there will be no souls under them!

These villagers know some martial arts, and there can be no ordinary people on Sansheng Road, and these people are estimated to be enslaved by the village chief on Sansheng Road. It's not a problem for the pastry.

Crispy's body was like a ghost, shuttling through the crowd, and the villagers' attacks did not touch him at once, and every time he moved without a blade, a villager fell! The blood was attracted by the bladeless, and Crispy gathered all the blood in one place, waiting for a while.

A sword is like chopping vegetables, the long hair fluttering, the strange flow of blood, crispy like a god of death, constantly harvesting life.

I don't know how long it took, but Crispy was a little tired, and nearly half of the villagers, and suddenly all these villagers fell, without a trace of life.

"Is it a kind of Heart Gu, the master is dead and slaved to death!" Crispy shook his head and put away the bladeless sword.

Leng Yan has returned, and he is still carrying the head of the village chief in his hand, Gu spells are useless to Leng Yan, Leng Yan kills him like playing.

"What are you doing with this, throw it aside. ”