Yin Tomb Yang House

Section 27, the second update in Kill No Vengeance

"Well... uh... ah!"

With Fahua's explosion, Ye Yi made such a strange roar in his mouth, and then suddenly sat up, breaking the red line wrapped between himself and Xiao Xinyi, looking forward in a daze, and turning his head and looking at both sides.

"Don't be stunned!" Fa Hua shouted, but Ye Yi didn't seem to hear the same thing. However, Fahua couldn't hold on any longer and fell down. With a wry smile on the corners of his mouth, he muttered, "It's over, it's over. I'm afraid the poor monk can't see the Buddha."

At this time, Master Fanchen, who maintained the King Kong Great Conjunior, finally couldn't hold on.

With his spitting blood, he spewed out a blood fog like the golden morning sun, and he shouted in a low voice, "Good, Amitabha, the poor monk has tried his best." After saying that, he looked up and fell down.

After all, what the monk cultivates is the golden body, and what he practices is himself. Physical strength and mana complement each other. It is indispensable. If the mana is overdrawn, it is the exhaustion of physical strength. The old monk couldn't hold on any longer.

At the same time, there were more than a dozen ghosts around. Seeing that the curtain dissipated, they showed joy and went straight to... Xiao Xinyi. It's about to do that job!

The old man shouted hard: "Is it really not good for me to have a blade? Open it to me!" In the roar, the old man waved his arm and cut the long blade to the ghost who rushed around. The blade entered the body and dragged out a long series of black smoke screen tracks. With a sswell, the most headless ghost did not even have room to struggle, and was killed by a red blade knife full of evil spirit.

The old man's head was divided by two times, and the more than a dozen ghosts were killed. But if someone looked at the front cheeks of the old man's head, he would find that at this moment, his face was dark and his lips were purple, which was already very poisonous. It is really the body of an old and tall mortal, and there is no mana foundation in his body. The evil poison enters the body, which harms not only the legal body, but also the source of health. At this time, the old man was already at the end of the strong crossbow, barely standing there.

But even so, the old man still stood upright, straightened his waist, and turned a fierce blade into a beautiful knife flower in his hand. He swung, put on a defensive posture and shouted at the door, "Don't come over, the old man's knife can kill!"

D~

D~

Dah...

The leather shoes began to ring from the door, and the dark figure finally moved its feet and approached the old man step by step.

"Last time you stunned, you didn't want to die too happily."

The voice was so familiar, but a day ago, this person stunned himself at the door of Yang Guang's house.

There is no hatred!

is the apprentice of the truth!

The shadow approached, and the face gradually emerged from the darkness.

On the originally cold face, with a chilling smile, the fierce light emanated in his eyes like a beast seeing its prey. The empty warehouse looks so cold and gray at this time. The old man knows this feud-free skills. It can't be said that such a body now, even if it is 30 years backwards, the strong skills may not be the enemy without hatred. Two people are not the same level of opponents at all.

"How do you want to die?" No hatred asked.

The old man smiled bitterly and said, "Can you let me rest for a while before I die?"

Wuxu smiled and nodded and said, "Yes, you will die anyway. Are you waiting for the people upstairs to save you? It's amazing. My brother is already waiting for them on it. I wanted to take your life in a few days, but God's will made you throw yourself into the trap. Is this fate and fate?

The old man looked at the approaching Wuqiu and suddenly saw the position of his left arm.

Empty! It's empty!

"What are you?" The old man asked loudly.

Wuqiu looked down at his empty left arm and said lightly, "What am I?" Didn't you see that arm? It's a pity that the master didn't let me find that too easy revenge, but he had to give me some compensation, right? One arm, for you... The lives of 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 and 6 people are also profitable."

No hatred can be called a man's perfect finger, like a lamb in a slaughterhouse. The voice in the mouth is cold and ironic. For thousands of years, people have slaughtered livestock to eat their meat, and their blood and skins. In modern society, processing factories can even make bones into feed, forming a recyclable chain industry like steel.

I have never thought about what kind of feeling it would be if these animals stood in front of people and slaughtered human beings with indifferent eyes? Wuqiu is such a kind of gaze. Since the sheep leg is his, it proves that Wuqiu should be an old sheep into an essence. Although this kind of essence is not very powerful and can't surpass the ordinary concept, it surpasses ordinary people after all.

If the ability of ordinary people in dealing with supernatural is compared to no, then some masters are riding on bicycles, and Mr. Taiyi's kind is the driver CT400 motorcycle, which is always impossible to catch up. But have you become a freak? The strange level is too high, let's not talk about it for the time being. How about essence? They transcend the ontology and leap from one species to another. From a murderer to a murderer.

Essence can change gender, age, appearance, height, and even with the passage of time, the mana will become higher and deeper. From the moment they jump and become human, they have been riding on motorcycles and become high-level people like Mr. Taiyi. The only difference is that some elites ride 90 small Motorcycles, and some are 125 or 250 or Mr. Taiyi's 400 heavy machines.

At this time, they will make themselves feel superior, omnipotent, disciplined and lawless. People's lives are like grass mustard, and killing people are like slaughtering dogs without blinking. What's more terrible is that whether it's fine or strange, the reason why it can be like this is because it has a red heart.

Isn't it ridiculous? Damn it? Are you annoyed?

People who are superior to others, the so-called human beings who receive fate, are not as good as eccentrics in Taoism.

In fact, it's nothing more than that, it's a pure heart!

People have seven emotions and six desires, five squares and five distracting thoughts, and all kinds of graceful suspense outline life, whether it is a man or a woman, an old man, or a young man. There are more or less these or other thoughts, pure as the first son, and can only be seen in kindergarten, right? If you are more familiar with it, I'm afraid those children in the kindergarten can also learn to help.

But animals are different, whether they are detached from the ontology or not, they evolve into adults. Or change into adults, their minds are still simple. Don't you see that in historical mythology, there are many demons and monsters turned into animals like wild people, and they are righteous. In contrast, how many sly things happened before people? The great gods in ancient mythology, their mounts, children, and even their apprentices and grandchildren, how many upright beasts have changed into adults?

Even in the well-known Journey to the West, those monsters who eat Tang Sanzang all day long don't have so many tricks, do they? Geng Zhi's hearts are only good and bad, and there is no distinction between good and evil. He treats whoever is good to him.

That's enough, that's enough!

A 'person' with such a pure heart can control so many wronged souls, right?

Only such a 'person' is not afraid of the wronged soul and suffers from the inverted dream illusion.

"Who should I... kill first?" Wuqiu just stood there, saying that it was so natural and indifferent, just like people killing pigs and dogs, how heartbreaking he screamed, and he couldn't escape the cold knife.

For him who has become a sperm, killing is nothing more than that. There is no psychological burden, no pressure, but only the master's teaching, killing the enemy and avenging the master. Therefore, the master's enemy is my no enemy, damn it! Anyway, there are so many people in the world, and no matter how you kill them, you can't kill them all.

Simplicity is not stupid. No hatred can do everything to think about the future, but it does not mean that he can be persuaded to turn back. It is even more impossible to easily change a determined mind. When this kind of 'person' praises, he is straightforward. When he is angry and scolds him, he can also be scolded as an "second son".

But such a person, now the fates of these six people are in his hands.

[Death Cat] A cat named Oscar in a nursing home in the United States. This cat has accurately predicted 50 deaths in the past five years, which is known as a "death" cat. Whenever Oscar approaches a patient, especially when he curls up and looks at the patient peacefully, the staff of the rehabilitation center immediately gets nervous and busy. They will call the patient's family and ask them to come as soon as possible, because the patient is about to die.