What happened that night was like a dream, a nightmare, and it made those who woke up feel like they were still alive in reality. It was indeed a terrible reality, that thrill of hanging by a thread, and the one that happened in the wilderness was still chilling.

Fu Xiaowa was lying on the bed and shivering all the time, he couldn't sleep, as long as he closed his eyes, he could see Hei Sha's hideous face. He touched his neck from time to time, and the cold feeling of the dagger still existing.

He had insomnia, but fortunately he didn't have it for long, because in two hours he would start working.

The dark cave, the closed entrance of the cave cut off the wind and snow outside, although it was cold, at least it was safe, there were no pursuers, no wolves, no wind and snow cover.

The black stalk on the leaves, the corpse as if it was dead, motionless, but he was still alive, if it was an ordinary person, he would have died a hundred times since he was seriously injured like this. He's still alive, and that's enough to prove a lot, a lot.

I saw that the body moved, showing a faint vitality, and the existence of such a black evil was only needed for that glimmer of vitality, and it could burn like fire.

The remaining qi elements in his body began to gather, urging the meridians in his body to slowly wake up, and the body that was about to stiffen began to slowly warm, and the beating of his heart began to accelerate.

Finally, the black fox opened his eyes, and it was pitch black, it was a cave, this was his first consciousness, and there was a slight sense of comfort from the leaves on his body, at least compared to the cold rocks.

He inhaled the cold air deeply, and the essence in the air quickly expanded into his body to join the operation of the tendons and veins, he struggled to sit up, and immediately sorted out the chaotic qi element in his body, and controlled the chaotic qi and blood pressure, which was considered to be his life.

He exhaled, he had been messing around for decades, licking blood from the knife every day, and he almost lost his life in this barren mountain and wilderness today.

He touched his body, and the wound was covered with a few pieces of herbs. These herbs are nothing more than things that do not enter the stream, the medicine is weak and slow, and it can't get into his eyes at all on weekdays, he smiled bitterly and picked out the herbs from the wound, these herbs seem ridiculous, but they stopped the bleeding for him at the most critical time.

He cleared his mind as he remembered what had happened, and it was clear that there was only one person who had dragged him here, the child.

If it is an ordinary child, it can be said that he is mentally immature, and he may have been scared to pee his pants when he encountered yesterday's events. If it were an ordinary adult, he would have already fled and would not dare to look back. And the boy dragged him to the cave and put herbs on him.

When the black man touched his body, the dagger was still there, and the child did not take anything from him, and the child was not for money, but for what?

Over the years, he has only killed people, he doesn't understand, he can't understand, this will become the biggest doubt in his life.

The blood in his body boiled so that he didn't have time to think about it, unscrewed the handle of the dagger, and poured out a black pill from it, a life-saving thing like this is not needed in such a life-saving life. He lowered his head and immediately entered the Dingyun Gong, and a stream of medicinal power rushed from his abdomen to his whole body.

For many hours in the past, the darkness in the cave had long forgotten the concept of time, and when Heisha opened his eyes, his blood and qi were already unobstructed, and he was alive, and only by this time could he be sure that he was alive.

There was silence in the cave, he picked up the dagger and stared, and kept staring, seeing himself from the dagger, seeing him kill for the first time at the age of fifteen, seeing him kill until he didn't feel anything, human life, for him, was nothing but a straw, a fragile thing that only needed to be folded lightly.

Kindness is a taboo that should not appear, and for his career, it is irresponsible for his own life.

However, this qiē does not matter, he will continue to live his life, continue to kill, and continue to move forward.

Putting away the dagger, he stood up, his body was still weak, and he moved to the entrance of the cave with his support to the cave wall, which was very densely covered, and the earth would not be easy to discover. ...,

A little branch on top of the tree, the light penetrates into the hole, making the eyes of people in the dark a little uncomfortable. It's daylight, but I don't know what time it is.

Pushing away the branches, the image of the mountain field is imprinted in the eyes, and it is still white everywhere, and it is already afternoon. He sighed, it was good that the leaves kept the cave mouth secret, otherwise he would not have escaped the pursuit of those people.

In addition to sighing, a rolling object rolled past his eyes, and it was a snowball that was actually frozen and hard.

Why is there a steamed bun in this barren mountain, why, why, there is only one reason, Heisha is pondering, although it doesn't take long to think, but he is still pondering, he holds the steamed bun in his hand, until the cold pain pulls him back to reality......

It's getting late, and the residence of the old man Guo in the Tai'an Martial Arts Hall.

Fu Xiaowa put down the medicine bowl in his hand and helped Old Man Guo to lie down again.

"How are you?"

"Ahem, it's much better, thank you baby!" Old man Guo said thankfully while lying on the bed.

"It's good to see that you're okay!" Fu Xiaowa calmed down.

"By the way, where did you get the medicine?"

"Mr. Huang bought it for money!" Fu Xiaowa pushed the matter on Huang Sande.

"Mr. Huang...... It's a good person, I owe him this life!" Old man Guo burst into tears on the bed again.

"You have a good rest, you should have another drink tomorrow!"

After helping Old Man Guo tidy up the house, Fu Xiaowa dragged his tired body back to the firewood room again, and hid in the bed at the moment to sleep ambiguously, how happy it was to let the wind and snow rage outside.

Fu Xiaowa picked up the torch again and opened the door, and suddenly faced the oncoming wind and snow, and his hair turned white in half a moment. His hands were numb with cold, he groped to close the door, his fingers no longer felt touched, he kicked a steamed bun in his arms, facing the wind and snow, and walked forward step by step.

The wind and snow were extra violent this night, and the snow on the ground was knee-high, making it difficult to move forward.

After Fu Xiaowa left the town, he walked in the dark, and the heavy snow made it impossible to light the torches. He groped his way to the barren mountains and mountains outside the town and looked for the medicinal materials that Father Guo wanted.

Finally, when he came to the cave, the cave was still covered with heavy snow, and he looked around, it was still dark and terrible, and he came to the cave as carefully as possible, reached into his arms, and wanted to take out the steamed buns and put them at the entrance of the cave.

Suddenly, a chill appeared on the back of his neck, and he did not dare to move, for he knew that it was a dagger, and that same feeling had been felt before, and he would never forget it.

"You shouldn't have come back, really!" was the dark voice, and there was a hint of sadness in it.

Fu Xiaowa was trembling, he was only trembling, he was still naïve to think that he would not be discovered. Even in the midst of this wind and snow, the sound of needles falling could not escape the black ears.

In the cave, Fu Xiaowa had shrunk into a ball, like a helpless kitten, he buried his head between his legs, not daring to look at the face of the nightmare.

The appearance of a child is definitely not what the black demon wants, he is a demon, for anyone, even his peers can't help but think so.

He's cold, ruthless, murderous, and that's all he's about. He was glad that the child had left, but he was disappointed that the child had returned. Over the decades, he has killed countless people, and he has also reached the top of countless masters, and he doesn't find it difficult to kill. Now this child is the most difficult person he has been killing for decades.

But he's a black evil, yes, he's a black evil, and this child brings him a great chance of death and the risk of news leaking.

Kill!

This is a word in his heart!

The cave was pitch black, and Fu Xiaoyu's voice didn't dare to cry in his throat, he felt death, death was so close. ...,

Heisha put away his dagger and took out a white pill, yes, very beautiful, as beautiful as a pearl, it also had a beautiful name, the Colorful Deadly Five Poison Pearl.

"Its pain is short...... "The black demon wondered why his voice could be so cold.

What is mercy, this is the mercy of the black shasers, at least he thinks it is mercy.

Fu Xiaowa is a child, but he understands the meaning here, there is only a helpless gaze in his eyes, only tears, and only being slaughtered.

The pill, glowing faintly in the night, its beauty had quietly taken the lives of countless people, and its beauty concealed the incomparably violent toxicity.

Fu Xiaowa wanted to cry, he didn't know who his father and mother were, and his death might not be able to make a wave in this world, he still wanted to see Xiaowen again, and he wanted to see the villagers again.

He still thinks a lot......

Heisha slowly pulled out the dagger, the dagger quenched with blue light, he didn't want to use it, he really didn't want to.

Fu Xiaowa trembled his hand and picked up the Five Poison Pearls on the ground, but compared to the dagger, its pain was shorter, faster, and more expensive, and even the black evil was not easy to use. The most important point is that there is no cure......

"I'll count to three, I'm sure you can make the right choice......"

The black voice also began to tremble a little, and his heart was also tormented, he would rather kill a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand than kill this child. He kept asking himself why he couldn't be as calm and indifferent as before, why he had to count him three times, it was just the usual light touch, he hated his indecision now, he hated the kindness of his woman.

He gritted his teeth, as if squeezed out of his teeth with determination: "One!"

The air is like condensing, the dagger in his hand is also held tighter, he will make a decisive move, yes, very decisively, like the black sha in the past, the decisive and neat black sha, the hand rises and falls, and the end is a qiē!

"Two!"

Fu Xiaowa's tears finally flowed out, he wanted to see Xiaowen again, he really wanted to, and he also wanted to sharpen a cane for Uncle Zhang, and buy a red cotton jacket for his aunt......

He closed his eyes, tears streaming down his face!

"Three!"

Finally, the last sound came out of the black sha's mouth, it was the black sha's red eyes, he had never killed like at this moment, it was even more uncomfortable than killing himself, he clenched the dagger, he wanted to go back to the black shady he used to be, he wanted to kill, kill this child, kill again, kill a hundred people, kill a thousand, kill ten thousand.

Fu Xiaowa swallowed the pill, Heisha's dagger fell to the ground, this pill seemed to be swallowed by Heisha himself, he trembled and took two steps back, he didn't know what he had done, he didn't know at all, he didn't want to know, he didn't dare to think about it, he felt that he was about to collapse, about to die.

The pain was really short-lived, Fu Xiaowa immediately fell to the ground, and the huge pain in his abdomen was like a ten-thousand-bladed knife.

Hei looked at the child rolling on the ground in distraction, but his heart hurt like a tear, as if it was not a child who was rolling, but himself, he couldn't imagine why he saw this scene, he was a wicked person, he told himself deeply, he was a demon who killed people without blinking, this was just a child, he gritted his teeth, and endured the surging love in his heart with incomparable thoughts......

Fu Xiaowa trembled, trembled, took out the steamed bun from his arms, trembled, and slowly stretched out in front of the black evil......

The black man stared blankly ahead......

The dark eyes were still hollow, still calm......

What was not calm was the huge shock in his heart, the trembling of his heart......

He grabbed Fu Xiaowa's hand, and a powerful qi element was transmitted over like a gallop of ten thousand horses......''