Ghost Slayer Blacksmith's Self-Cultivation

"So who to start with?"

The small-eyed doctor dragged his cheeks, holding the gleaming kitchen knife in his hand, and kept gesticulating back and forth on the two people in front of him, intentionally or unintentionally.

Seeing the scared look of the two teenagers in front of him, he smiled playfully, and his perverted desire for satisfaction was instantly aroused again.

"Enjoy your last moments and struggle hard, little ones!"

The little-eyed doctor picked up a rag next to the pot beside him, and then stepped back a few steps.

There was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and he just stretched out his hands to cover his eyes.

"Why don't we play a little game! It's very fun!"

Nagai Yangren looked at the man in Mengbu in horror, and in his somewhat wicked words, he only felt that death seemed so close to him.

The small-eyed doctor, who was blindfolded, spoke to himself, with a strange sound coming out of his mouth.

He touched the kitchen knife on the stove with his hand, and walked towards the two 'prey' in front of him step by step.

"Okay, let me see which one is the first lucky one today!"

He couldn't wait for the heart-piercing scream from the 'prey' after the blade pierced his body, and the uncontrollable pleasure of blood splashing on his face.

One step, two steps, Nagai Yangren looked at the chopper who was getting closer and closer to him. The bandage in his mouth was already half soaked, and the only cry of despair echoed in the kitchen was the sound of 'woo woo'.

Countless memories kept flashing by like a revolving lantern. The moonlight outside refracted onto the blade, and through the reflection on the blade, reflected on Nagai Yangren's face.

The self in despair and panic is so humble and so helpless!

"Help me, who will save me!"

Nagai Yangren was crying, but his voice would only make the small-eyed doctor even more crazy.

"brush!"

The kitchen knife in the hands of the small-eyed doctor slashed straight at it, and the sound of breaking through the air could still be heard vaguely.

Perhaps because of fear, or facing death, Nagai Yohito has long been aware of the current situation.Without any illusions, he slowly closed his eyes, and let it be over.

"Dong dong dong! Dong dong dong!"

"Bang bang ()!"

Outside the kitchen, Takeo knocked on the door, and then slapped his palms vigorously.

For nothing else, the kitchen clearly has no sign of being locked, but the door of the room cannot be opened at all. No need to think about it, Zhuxiong knows that there must be something wrong.

"clang!"

The small-eyed doctor frowned slightly. Perhaps the sound just now disturbed his interest. The kitchen knife in his hand deviated at an angle, piercing into the corner of the kitchen table with bacon hanging in a mysterious way.

Nagai Yohito opened his eyes suddenly, his little heart was beating non-stop, and there was no discomfort in his body other than numbness.

His eyes glanced at the kitchen knife that was close at hand, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. This feeling of surviving after a catastrophe really made him feel a little too dreamy.

"He's numb!"

The little-eyed doctor threw the rag around his eyes to the ground angrily, and stepped on it vigorously with both feet.

It was a critical moment just now, and he was almost able to experience that kind of intoxicating fun. The knock on the door at this time took away his interest, how could he not feel angry.

"Bang bang bang! Is there anyone? Is there anyone?"

Takexiong knocked on the door hastily and kept shouting, but there was no intention of opening the door in the room, and the attitude was still silent.

The small-eyed doctor in the kitchen is not stupid at all, and now there are exactly one hundred medicine guides in front of him, so he doesn't want to make unnecessary troubles.

"Bang bang bang! Is there anyone? Is there anyone?"

The people outside the door seemed to have confronted him intentionally or unintentionally, and there was a posture of not giving up until the goal was achieved, and not crying until the coffin was seen.

"Woooooooo┭┮﹏┭┮!"

The strong desire to survive in Nagai Yangren's heart burst out from the bottom of his heart at this moment, and he desperately made intermittent voices from the corner of his mouth.

The small-eyed doctor, who was already a little upset, covered Nagai Yangren who was making a sound with one hand, and a strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Boom boom boom! Is anyone there? Is anyone there?"

"Nobody, nobody!"

Takeo: "..."

The knocking on the door stopped abruptly at this moment, and the small-eyed doctor secretly yelled that something was wrong, what was he doing just now, and he accidentally slipped his mouth.

"Crack-bang!"

Before the small-eyed doctor could react, he saw that the closed door of the kitchen had been opened with a big opening, and a young man was holding a sharp axe, his eyes were wide open, and he was rushing towards him.

Nagai Yangren was startled when he saw this person, "This is Zaomen Takeo, he has come to save himself!"

The fear in Nagai Yangren's heart gradually disappeared, replaced by a deep joy.

"Don't come here, I'll kill him if I come here!"

The small-eyed doctor looked at the boy who suddenly barged in, his head was buzzing, and he panicked at the moment. He picked up the kitchen knife and pressed the sharp blade against Nagai Yangren's neck, trying to scare the vicious boy in front of him.

Seeing the half-arm-high hand ax in the young man's hand, he swallowed in fear, secretly lucky in his heart, but fortunately he reacted quickly, and he almost fell into the hands of a brat.

"You throw the ax in your hand and put your head in your hands. If you don't do the same, the knife in my hand has no eyes!"

The little-eyed doctor kept scaring the young man in front of him with words. To be honest, if it made him anxious, he didn't care about the life in his hand. After all, he was a little numb to such things as human life.

"Dangdang!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhuxiong threw the ax outside the house, which made the small-eyed doctor beside him want to laugh. He thought the young man in front of him was so smart, but he turned out to be a villain.

"Hahaha, very good! Look up, let me take a good look!"

Seeing the young man in front of him foolishly throwing away his weapon, the doctor with small eyes let go of his courage.

He was a big man with a weapon, and he was afraid that this brat would fail.

The small-eyed doctor threw Nagai Yohito aside in front of him. After all, in his current situation, he didn't need any hostages to protect himself. On the contrary, he had an advantage now.

Nagai Yohito's face was ashen, watching the small-eyed doctor keep walking towards Takeo with a knife, the hope that should have been raised fell to the bottom in an instant, and he secretly cursed him for being a big fool.

"Look up and let me take a good look at you, brat!"

The small-eyed doctor held a kitchen knife in his hand, and the handle of the knife was gently raised to Takexiong's chin. When he saw his face, he felt a whole memory of deja vu.

"It was him!"

The small-eyed doctor pondered for a while, "It turned out that the village chief asked me to help those few people to see the doctor. I didn't expect that I had given a little less sweat medicine, and almost ruined my good deed by the people in front of me!"