I Studied Beheading in a Mental Institution.

Lin Qiye didn't lie, under the blessing of Hei Ye, he could feel that his eyes were also greatly enhanced. Although it wasn't as exaggerated as five times, it was still doubled.

Before obtaining [Starry Night Dancer], he could use the power of the Seraphim to kill the ghost-faced man solo, and after the blessing of the night, he could also use the power of the god to break through the [Unguarded Space].

It's just that this consumes too much of his mental power, and he almost drained his mental power just by glancing at him.

Lin Qiye glanced at the ghost-faced king covered in cuts and bruises, then at the knife marks all over the ground, and looked at Zhao Kongcheng with a strange look, "You said you don't have the Forbidden Ruins? Is this something people can cut out?"

Zhao Kongcheng didn't bother to explain to him, because...he really didn't have much time.

"Stop talking nonsense, step aside for me."

"I can help you fight."

"I know, you step aside first." Zhao Kongcheng turned his head to look at him, "One cut, I will cut again, after this cut, it will not be too late for you to help me again."

"Oh." Lin Qiye stood aside.

Zhao Kongcheng took a deep breath, clenched the handle of the knife tightly, and stared at the Ghost Face King not far away with his eyes.

"Boy."

"Um?"

"This knife, you have to be careful."

"why?"

"This knife...will be very handsome."

"..."

Before Lin Qiye could show his disgusted expression, Zhao Kongcheng kicked his legs on the ground and rushed towards the ghost face king at an astonishing speed!

The ghost face king also seemed to see that the man in front of him had reached the point where the oil lamp was exhausted, so he didn't choose to fight him head-on, but stood vigilantly in place, ready to resist his attack at all times.

The light in Zhao Kongcheng's eyes was like a lit torch, getting brighter and brighter.

He smashed through the rain curtain and rushed to the Ghost Face King,

Nothing fancy,

raise your hand,

Swing a knife.

The unprecedentedly huge crescent cut through the night, and swept across the sky at a speed that the naked eye could not capture, cutting every drop of rain in its path in half.

The speed of this knife is too fast, so fast that it is as strong as Ghost Face King, and it cannot be easily dodged.

Even if it wanted to hide, it couldn't do it in its current state.

then,

The black crescent across the sky,

softly,

Cut off a ferocious head with a pale grimace.

Chapter 28

Gollum.

Ghost Face King's head fell to the ground.

Zhao Kongcheng shook his body and fell straight down.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Lin Qiye firmly caught Zhao Kongcheng's body. Only then did he realize how bad Zhao Kongcheng's physical condition was.

Scratches, bruises, falls... In Lin Qiye's spiritual perception, his body was densely covered with wounds, and the gurgling blood flowed out of them, dyeing most of the rainwater and cement puddles under his body red.At least five or six bones were broken on his body. Lin Qiye couldn't imagine how Zhao Kongcheng stood up under such serious injuries.

The most terrible thing is that Lin Qiye can clearly perceive that Zhao Kongcheng's body is rapidly declining, and his vitality is like embers in ashes, getting weaker and weaker...

Lin Qiye sat beside Zhao Kongcheng in a daze, "Your body..."

"Cough cough cough...it's okay, it's just a sequela of the forced explosive potential."

"In this form, you will die."

"I know."

"Is it okay to die?"

"Hey hey hey..." Zhao Kongcheng wanted to laugh, but he coughed up blood again in the middle of laughing, "It's not bad, at least I experienced the Forbidden Ruins before I died, and..."

"And what?"

"And I did it, slashing the knife into the abyss, and the blood stained the sky." Zhao Kongcheng stretched out his hand tremblingly, touched the mud under his body, and drew a hand of blood, "This amount of bleeding, even if it can't dye the sky, it will dye a piece of the earth." Should be fine."

Lin Qiye was stunned, "But, there are no thousands of people behind you, and no one can see your efforts except me. Is it worth it?"

Zhao Kongcheng smiled, but did not answer.

"Do me a favor."

"you say."

"There is a pack of cigarettes in my pocket, light it for me."

Lin Qiye fumbled in Zhao Kongcheng's chest pocket for a while, found a cigarette soaked in rain, and took out a lighter from his trousers pocket.

Giving the cigarette to Zhao Kongcheng, Lin Qiye reached out to protect the lighter from the rain, and pressed it a few times.

Whoa, whoa... whoa!

A wisp of flame ignited and lit the cigarette in Zhao Kongcheng's mouth.

He took a deep breath and let out a long breath, as if his whole body was at ease.

Zhao Kongcheng was smoking a cigarette, looking at the gray sky with his eyes, the rain was pouring on his face, sliding down his cheeks...

"Lin Qiye."

"Um."

"I cut off the ghost face king with one knife, did you see that?"

"I saw."

The corner of Zhao Kongcheng's mouth raised uncontrollably, he was very happy.

Lin Qiye nodded, and was about to say something when suddenly, his whole body shook slightly.

He turned his head stiffly, and saw in the mud far away, a burly headless corpse slowly crawling up...

On its body, a pale and strange grimace is like a parasite, crawling quickly, from its legs to its back, from that back to its chest...

In the end, it grew on the ghost face king's chest.

And on the head that had just been chopped off, the pale grimace had disappeared without a trace.

Lin Qiye's pupils suddenly shrank!

Ghost Face King... not dead yet.

Rain is still falling.

Zhao Kongcheng looked at the sky, still reminiscing about the scene just now, and didn't notice the change in Lin Qiye's expression.

"Damn it, the guy who couldn't even kill the captain was hacked to death by me...Lin Qiye, do you think I'm terrible?"

Lin Qiye was silent for a moment, looked down at Zhao Kongcheng in his arms, and nodded heavily.

"Well, great!"

"With such great achievements, if I can survive, I must be able to become a general, right?"

"It's definitely possible." Lin Qiye's eyes were full of determination, "You have to live!"

"hey-hey."

Zhao Kongcheng seemed to have imagined something, and his face was full of satisfaction.

However, the light in his eyes is gradually going out.

Lin Qiye's hands trembled slightly, he shook Zhao Kongcheng's body, and shouted in a low voice:

"Zhao Kongcheng! You haven't become a general yet, you can't die yet!"

Zhao Kongcheng seemed to be unable to hear Lin Qiye's voice, and his eyes gradually blurred... He opened his mouth, and his voice sounded like a mosquito:

"I...was he handsome just now?"

"Handsome!" Lin Qiye's lips trembled, he nodded firmly,

"Very handsome! More handsome than anyone I've ever met!"

Zhao Kongcheng's mouth curled up slightly, his eyes closed slowly, and his body relaxed.

Zhao Kongcheng is dead.

Whoa, whoa, whoa...

Lin Qiye sat there in a daze, the rain blurred his eyes, but his eyes still did not move away from Zhao Kongcheng.

Until... the heavy footsteps sounded again.

Lin Qiye pursed his lips, took a deep breath, and slowly sat up from the ground...

He turned around, and his eyes fell on the headless corpse of the ghost-faced king in the distance. It was as if a scorching sun was burning in his eyes!

He took two steps forward,

Pull out a straight knife inserted obliquely in the ground!

That was Zhao Kongcheng's knife.

Holding the knife, Lin Qiye walked towards Ghost Face King step by step. The rain drenched him, but it couldn't quench the anger in his heart!

And those flaming golden pupils!

The grimace on Ghost Mian King's corpse twisted and seemed to be screaming silently. Its pace became faster and faster, and finally it was like a staggering giant beast, rushing towards Lin Qiye!

The headless ghost-faced king whose right arm had been cut off by Zhao Kongcheng could only rely on the sharp claws of his left hand to attack like a storm!