These firefly-sized black flames look more like time bombs, which will explode with a light touch.

The black sickle in the hands of the faceless man was tied with an iron chain, and it was in the middle of the iron chain, and the sickle was hanging in the air.

Gu An stared at the scythe, and he found that it seemed to come from the same place as the death scythe on his arm...

Gu An didn't allow him to think too much, as his thoughts turned, the family members had already rushed forward.

Han Xiuxiu threw the red hijab towards the opposite side, and at the same time, the red silk sleeves also passed through the black fireflies from the air, and went straight to the faceless man.

The red silk touched the black firefly in mid-air, and was instantly ignited. Sparks ignited on the red silk, turning into tens of thousands of black flames, which were gradually devouring the red silk.

The old man also raised the brim of his hat at the same time, staring at the other party with his gray eyes.

However, a faceless man has no facial features...

Without eyes, the old man's eyes are very powerful, but when encountering such an existence without eyes, it will be weakened a lot.

Only relying on the innate instinct of those eyes made the other party stand still for a while...

Although it was only for a short time, it also provided enough world for Han Xiuxiu, and her red hijab and red silk had already fallen.

The red hijab covered the faceless man's head, making him imprisoned for a little longer.

The red silk with many black holes eroded by the black flames bound and locked the Faceless Man at the same time, intending to strangle him.

At this time, Ah Ming pulled his surroundings into a fantasy, and beams of dream light fell from the sky.

Let's attack the faceless man together.

At this time, the Faceless Man, even though he was tightly controlled, the scythe in his hand seemed to be controlled by another person.

The sickle that had been hanging in mid-air seemed to be injected with some kind of magical power at this time, and it flew straight into the air. The sharp sickle shone with black light, cut off the red silk in an instant, and then slashed at the portrait at a strange angle elder.

At this time, the old man put his hat on again, and without dodging, he pointed the brim of the hat at the direction where the sickle was flying.

The sickle hit the hat, as if encountering a huge magnetic force, it was instantly bounced off and flew back.

Gu An silently glanced at the old man, good guy, did this old man practice iron head skills?

This thought just flashed by, and he knew that it was because the old man's hat was so powerful that it withstood the attack of the sickle.

The sickle flew back into the air, and suddenly flew again, slashing towards Gu An!

Gu An knew that the target of this thing was himself from the beginning, and the previous dealing with Han Xiuxiu and the old man was just to solve his own help.

Now that the two assistants have fought against the sickle, they have lost the ability to return to defense immediately, and are quickly rushing towards themselves!

Ah Ming lay on Gu An's back, looking at the scythe with watery eyes, the expression on her small face became serious, but it seemed as if she saw something familiar and was trying to remember...

Still in a daze at this time?

Gu An felt that this girl's film was a bit unreliable.

Ah Ming stared straight at the scythe, and suddenly said, "I've seen it..."

At this moment, Gu An instinctively dodged to the side, and the scythe just landed on his original position, missing him.

"The speed of this scythe seems to be much slower than before. Is it because it was blocked by the old man's black hat and was injured?"

After Gu An dodged, he was keenly aware that the speed of the sickle was not as fast as before. If he followed the previous speed, he should not be able to dodge it.

At this time, he also looked at Ah Ming who was still in a daze again, and he didn't care to scold the little girl who cheated his teammates, and asked, "Where did you see it?"

Ah Ming glanced at Gu An, then said softly: "I don't remember... I'm sorry brother, I can't even remember..."

Gu An was taken aback, looked at the latter and smiled in frustration, smiled, and comforted him: "If you can't remember it, don't think about it, it's okay, brother is always here, brother will always protect you."

Ah Ming was startled, then smiled, as if he was much happier.

Gu An looked at the scythe again, Han Xiuxiu and the old man with the portrait also gathered in front of him at this time, wary of the thing on the opposite side.

The faceless man broke free from the red silk on his body, threw the red hijab aside, and then rushed forward again brandishing his sickle.

The black figure is very elegant, like a messenger from hell.

Han Xiuxiu and the old man looked vigilant, this time the speed of the scythe was slower than before.

Gu An watched from behind, and couldn't help but wonder, does the speed of this sickle decrease a lot every time it is swung?

The slowing down of the scythe made Gu An heave a sigh of relief, and inexplicably remembered what Ah Ming said just now...

She said that she had seen this sickle before, but she couldn't remember it...

Gu An thought of the girl on the ghost ship.

In general, she and Ah Ming are actually together. In the words of that girl, Ah Ming belongs to half of her soul.

The girl was imprisoned on the boat by the god of death, and the scythe of this faceless man was so similar to the sickle of the god of death.

Among them, there must be some kind of connection...

Gu An never went back to the ghost ship to meet the girl. He always felt that he didn't want to return Ah Ming to her after having plucked the girl so many times.

Simply don't see him, as long as he doesn't see you, he won't feel embarrassed...

But now, Ah Ming mentioned where he had seen this thing before, and he began to wonder whether he should take Ah Ming back to the ghost ship.

If we can find the source of this thing, can we learn about the past of this blood drop imprint?

Because this thing is triggered by the blood drop imprint.

While Gu An was daydreaming, the scythe flying towards him in the air suddenly disappeared in midair at this moment...

Without any warning, it just disappeared out of thin air...

Gu An was a little dazed, but this state didn't last long. In the next second, there was a sound of wind tearing through the space from his back.

The speed was so fast that as soon as Gu An's thoughts came up, his chest was pierced by a black sickle...

He lowered his head slightly, and looked at the position on his heart with a dazed expression. The sharp black sickle was shining with a little bit of cold light, and drops of blood were dripping down from the tip of the knife...

This death is too inexplicable...

Gu An's consciousness gradually shattered.

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