Chapter 52: Roll

There are too many unique times in a person's life, unforgettable, or painful or sweet. In her dream life, she felt that she didn't care about the only time she was scolded for being a bitch. She doesn't want to die, so she is cheap, but she has the awareness of being destroyed and **, so she can even laugh unscrupulously.

However, holding the head of the shadow, her smile began to stiffen.

The killer is ruthless?!

Whose bullshit is this? Ruthless people are beasts. Her eyes showed confusion and panic again. In my mind, many fragments emerged, and I couldn't stop. She can't guarantee whether she will still remember and whether she still has the courage to remember in the future. The man who brought her into the bloody hand threw her beside the cold boy and said, "Two mad dogs can hunt wolves." Then he laughed proudly, turned around and left, and never saw them again. Children with blood hands know that living is the greatest gift, and strength is the only bargaining chip in exchange for the gift. Every day, someone dies. One or several of a group of children die at the hands of their companions, or the leader scolds the waste and easily pinched to death. This is not a strange thing, it's just a common meal. However, the two children have never fought against each other, and there is a strange tacit understanding between them. Yes, it's a tacit understanding. Among those children, friendship and so on are completely unreliable. Completely decorated flowers may wither at any time. She and the boy killed a lot of people, and many people who grew up with difficulty were unbearable, struggling and painful. Nevertheless, they have never hesitated. Everything is for living. Many people have been together for many years until they die in their hands and don't know what they are called. Sometimes in retrospect, they also feel that they have nothing to do with it or not. That's an unbearable memory of the past.

Later, they became real assassins and accepted the assassination mission assigned by the organization, with a base number of 100 times. After a hundred times, they will have a chance to be free. They have been working hard, and a hundred tasks have been completed and have never failed. The value of the two began to show, but they were tired and disgusted. However, the organization did not want to let go. The promise and the verbal opportunity, like a mirage, gave them hope, but it was out of reach and became more and more unreal.

The years are long, but the memories are short.

A scene flashed in the dream's mind, drop a few tears, quietly slipped from the corners of the eyes, and then whispered, "Why don't I die in your hands, or you die in my hands, or we won't die." This is a secret promise of theirs, a top secret that no one knows.

Feng Kui said indifferently, "Let it go." Meng Yu threw his head on the ground and stood straight, like a full bow, containing strong tension. Her face is still smiling, very pure, like a small flower growing from the blood mud, the same purity, with a little fragrance, bloody and cruelty in her bones.

Bai Xiao also wrinkled his nose, leaned on Feng Kui's shoulder, glanced at Meng Yi, which was a little annoying, and instructed, "Clean yourself." Mengyi did so. Zhenyuan covered his whole body and washed all the blood wounds. The body gradually returned to its original whiteness. Except for those shocking and crisscrossing scars, it was already very clean. At this time, the blood fingerprint on her chest became particularly obvious, as if it had been injured by the devil's palm. Feng Kui looked at Meng Jin's chest and suddenly poked out a hand and pressed it on the blood fingerprints of Meng Yu's chest. The true air spread out and began to explore. Soon, Feng Kui's eyebrows frowned and his expression became strange. For a long time, he withdrew his hand and said, "Is it that makes you unable to get out?"

Meng Jin nodded seriously and said, "This is left by the man who brought me into the bloody hand, who can monitor me and peep at something inside me. If I have a little betrayal in my heart, it will attack. I once saw many people become idiots after their fingerprints attack and were taken to feed dogs.

Feng Kui's first expression was grim and his eyes were cold. After listening to the dream's narrative, he sneered and said, "With this, can you control people?"

Meng Jin nodded and said, "No one can crack it. From its planting, this fingerprint becomes strong and deep-rooted as a person's strength grows, just like a cancer controlled by people. There are many immortal masters in the organization, who are all controlled by this fingerprint and dare not make a decision. In addition, through this fingerprint, he can even dream. Many top-secret actions are transmitted through dreams. There is no trace at all, which is very secret.

Feng Kui waved his hand impatiently and said, "I can help you resolve this fingerprint and restore your freedom. After you are free, you can get out of here. Don't let me see you until you are immortal, or you will definitely die. I won't control you, but remember that you owe me. It is natural to repay your debts. If one day, I need your repayment, you must have no regrets. Can you do it?" Feng Kui looked at Mengqi indifferently, and there seemed to be a flame beating in his eyes.

Mengyi immediately had a feeling of being seen through and did not dare to lie. For a moment, she finally nodded and said, "I can do it."

Feng Kui nodded, was satisfied and said, "Very good!" Then, he reached out and pressed his chest, and a layer of purple appeared on his body. There was a bright light in the purple gas, sometimes dim, sometimes dazzling, and all kinds of emotions floating in it, pain, desolation, resentment, despair, jealousy, excitement, restlessness... and so on, constantly surging. Under this purple package, Mengji seemed to have experienced a hundred generations of reincarnation and suffered all kinds of pain. Her heart had experienced all the hardships and ups in the world. Finally, her whole body relaxed, and a cold and heavy chain locked in her heart suddenly disappeared, feeling as if she had been reborn, as if heaven and earth had become It is particularly broad, and everything in the eyes has become beautiful, bright and full of **.

She is free.

Both body and mind are liberated. On her chest, the bloody fingerprints have disappeared, and even the scars on her whole body have healed as before.

Feng Kui withdrew his hand and looked at Feng Kui in a daze. I don't know whether he was crying or laughing. Feng Kui's eyes were slightly cold and shouted, "You can get out of here." Mengjiru was blown on the head and regained consciousness. A complex look flashed in his eyes. He took out his dress, put it on his body in a panic, and suddenly said a strange and astringent word: "I'm still a virgin."

Feng Kui's face suddenly turned cold. He slapped Meng Yu in the face fiercely and said coldly, "B bitch, get out, whoever is willing to be ridden, as long as your confidant feels happy. I don't care about bitches, especially bitches who are pale and shameless.

Mengji covered her face, cried, and turned around. When she arrived at the door, she burst into laughter and laughed, "As long as you don't do me, I will always be everywhere." Then with a series of laughter, he gradually faded away.

Feng Kui waved his hand, burned the body and blood stains in the house, and then sat down quietly, worried. Bai Xiao also sat next to him docilely. After a long time, he said sourly, "Are you so love to lie to women?"

Feng Kui sighed, raised his eyebrows a little and said, "I have never lied to a woman. I just said some fancy words. In the future, if I want to hear it, I may not say it again.

Bai Xiaoyi snorted and scolded, "What a bitch."

Feng Kui sighed and said, "Don't scold anymore. She is really pitiful, otherwise I won't let her go, but I may use her in the future. This kind of madman either plays with fire or flies to the sky. It's hard to make a conclusion.

Bai Xiaoyi looked at Feng Kui's head and said quietly, "Then why aren't you happy?" Feng Kui had a difficult time when he was not calm. Now his face is heavy, and something must have happened. Bai Xiao is also very clear about this.

"Does anyone know how to do it? It may even be a disaster. I'm thinking that in the future, we will be enemies or friends.

Feng Kui said without delay.

"You will know then. Meet the brave on the narrow road, A Kui, don't you have confidence in yourself?!" Bai Xiao also smiled.

Feng Kui smiled and said, "You're right. I'm afraid." His mood gradually calmed down, and the pattern of the bloody hand appeared in his mind. Is it a unique method for the heart to hit people, just like being born, deep-rooted, like parasite, will become stronger and stronger. Thinking that many people in the blood hand tissue have such blood fingerprints on their bodies, Feng Kui couldn't help feeling a chill. If that man takes back all the seeds sown, I don't know how strong he will be. Maybe he can push his heart to the state of perfection. However, this also requires enough time, which is still unrealistic. Just like Feng Kui's first solution of the blood fingerprints on Meng Yi's body, the harvest is not big, indicating that this seed is far from reaching the point of germination, let alone growth. After all, Meng Yi's cultivation is really not high. A smile appeared at the corners of Feng Kui's mouth, thinking that maybe in the future, a banker, one seed, two people will receive, it must be a good play.

Night or night, the whole Ruyi Inn has returned to quiet.

At this moment, in a huge auction hall in Baoyun Pavilion, a special auction is in full swing. Many sons of big practitioners and many talented Junyan gathered here to participate in this auction. And the things auctioned are not magic fairy clothes, spiritual grass elixirs, but beauties, deep-sea sharks and mermaids. In the Kyushu world of cultivation, there are all giants and great forces that can do such a business. Although Baoyun Pavilion is still a little reluctant, it also attracts many customers with its own characteristics. This time, the three exquisite and lively mackerel on the table can be said to be a big deal.

The atmosphere of the auction was high, and the price was higher than that of a wave. The three mackerel beauties, the worst-looking first, exceeded tens of millions of spiritual stones in the first wave of bidding. One after another, those princes were like wolves and tigers, almost red eyes and competed with each other. In an elegant room, several slightly experienced young practitioners gathered together, overlooking the lively auction house below. One of the young men smiled and said, "Brother Li Yu, Baoyun Pavilion's handwriting this time is really good. These three mackerel must have taken a lot of effort. Tut, this beauty, this **, even I can't help it. Deep sea mackerel, I've never played it.

Another young man snorted coldly, "The deep-sea mackerel is nothing. Ask Brother Li Yu, the beauty on the island recently, that's enough. I heard that he is the future holy emperor and demon king of the snake clan.

Several sons and brothers looked at Li Yu together.

Li Yu scolded the young man who provoked the matter in his heart, but he couldn't stand a group of people's coercion. Finally, he confessed and simply set off a disturbance. Several of them immediately showed a strong interest and asked Li Yu for information. Li Yu felt depressed, but his cultivation was not as good as others, and his family was not strong enough. He was crushed by others. In the end, he was inevitably dragged out of the whole situation and finally dispersed. After returning, he didn't know how much trouble he would stir up.