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"Who am I? Heh, I am the one who wants to collect debts from Murong Su."

Ghost Slayer hooked his lips with a sinister smile, and clenched the sword tightly. Scarlet blood immediately dripped from his palm, but as if he didn't know it, he swung the hand holding the sword vigorously, and threw Zhu Xiao directly to the other side The big tree in the distance heard a bang, and the big tree was broken by Zhu Xiao's body.

The ghostly white figure came up again, and with a palm, Zhu Xiao was sent flying several feet away.

Zhu Xiao vomited blood, clutched his chest and stood up tremblingly, and asked in a trembling voice, "You... who are you?" Although Gu Yuelou is the number one killer organization in northern Xinjiang, no one has ever compared Gu Yuelou and the family of generals. The Murong family is connected, but the young man in front of him not only knows himself, he knows Xuegu, but he also knows the young master.

I heard that it is snowing again in Snow Valley.

It's snowing again in Snow Valley.

It's snowing in Snow Valley.

Feng Nu, I heard that it is snowing in Xuegu, shall I take you to see Xueluo?

It seems that he said this to Feng Nu many years ago.

At that time, there was the young master, Feng Nu, Leng Xing, Ling Yao, and that person who had been dead for six years.

People who died for six years...

Zhu Xiao was terrified in his heart, and the chill of fear quickly spread to his limbs and bones. He stared at the ghost and murmured in pain: "No...impossible, it can't be him, the dead cannot come back to life."

"Yes, I am indeed dead, so I turned into a ghost and came back to find you." The ghost killer walked towards Zhu Xiao step by step with a long sword in his hand. Is it? The two of you have always been inseparable from the weight, and the weight is always inseparable, so how can you bear to watch your friendship die."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sharp strange sound, and the forest was filled with smoke in an instant, and Zhu Xiao was gone.

Seeing this, the rest of the men in black raised their swords and attacked the ghost.

"Qiu Shui is sentimental, I will see you off for a ride, but I sigh that the road to Huangquan is long and boundless." A cold and proud low voice came from above, and immediately a black figure floated down proudly.

Before the person fell to the ground, the Qiushui sword had been inserted into the soil and stopped in front of everyone. The dark brown sword fringe fluttered gently with the wind.The person who came landed on the hilt of the sword, wrapped in a black cloak, his face was hard to see, only a strand of black hair was faintly exposed on his forehead.

"If you retreat, you will live, if you advance, you will perish."

One of the men in black said in astonishment: "Qiu Shuijian! It's a businessman from the sword-making family, retreat quickly!"

The smoke dissipated, and there was only a mutilated body left in the forest, and there were shadows of Ghost Killer and the man in black.

Fei Xueyi glanced at the ground, undisguisedly exuding a cold and murderous aura, and stared gloomyly ahead: "Ghost killer, if you dare to escape, I will cut off your head to make a skull crystal cup, and it will grow stronger day by day." drink."

After a long, long time, Fei Xueyi blinked again, and let out a sigh: "It seems that Ziluo appeared just now?"

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Here, Feng Nu led Zhu Xiao to perform lightness kung fu and run wildly.

"Feng Nu...he came back to take revenge...you let me down, you run away...it will be too late..." Zhu Xiao's eyes were blank, his mind was blank, the moment he approached the boy, he smelled rot Breath, that is the smell of a dead person, he saw that hand, covered with disgusting scars, that person really came back from hell.

"Stop talking, no one will take revenge." Seeing that Zhu Xiao was so frightened, she was anxious and angry. It must be that the boy in white cast some kind of magic trick on Zhu Xiao, making Zhu Xiao see what he didn't want to see the most. thing.

"No, listen to me...we killed all his people back then...he's coming back to take revenge..." The scene of that year was in a trance before his eyes. At that time, the man was lying on the ground, looking at them with vicious eyes like snakes and scorpions. In fact, he was already terrified at that moment.

Feng Nu bit her lips and frowned, and wanted to say a few more words of comfort, but a rough and weird laugh suddenly came from above her head.

This laughter was like someone was sawing wood with a chainsaw next to his ear, and it was also like the last struggle when someone strangled his neck and was about to die. Hearing it made people's scalp numb and their skin crawl.

Terrified, Feng Nu retreated a few feet and changed direction.

Unexpectedly, that laughter was like a poisonous snake chasing after them, and no matter where they went, that laughter would always ring in their ears.

I don't know how long it has passed, Feng Nu stopped so tired, panting heavily, and shouted: "Come out if you have the ability, don't play tricks."

"I've missed you for six years, read you for six years, and I'm so happy to finally meet you today. Isn't Feng Nu a little bit happy? I'm really disappointed."

The voice of mourning and whispering was very cold, so cold that it seemed to come from hell. Feng Nu trembled in shock and looked up in disbelief.

I saw a thin young man covered in blood standing impressively on the top of the tree in front of him. He was wearing a violin bag, holding a sword in one hand and holding the other behind his back. gloomy.

As soon as Feng Nu gritted her teeth, she raised her sword and rushed forward: "You are full of nonsense, I will kill you, you demon."

"Your lover is going to die." He chuckled, raised his figure, and kicked Feng Nu's chest.

Unexpectedly, Ghost Killer's volley kick was just a false move, and when the foot was halfway, it suddenly retracted, and the stone in his hand popped out, hitting Feng Nu's chest, and then he slashed down with a volley sword, and Zhu Xiao's body was instantly split into two halves.

"what!"

A miserable scream sounded, Feng Nu staggered and crawled to the corpse, stretched out her hand tremblingly but dared not hug the body of her former lover again, she shouted with tears all over her face: "Who are you? Why are you so cruel?" ?”

A sneer appeared on the corner of Ghost Killer's mouth, he spun around in the air, and landed lightly.

"It's cruel for me to return someone's body in the same way as someone else. Wasn't what you did six years ago... Oh, I was wrong. What you did was outlawed by nature. I can't even see that you have to pay back one by one."

Feng Nu stared wide-eyed at the oncoming person, no, how could this cruel and cold-blooded devil be that gentle and jade-like young man.

"You're not him, you can't be him, he obviously died at that time..." She looked at her hands and shook her head indiscriminately. These hands were stained with blood because she personally carried the man into the drum, the blood in one hand, She never thought that a person could shed so much blood, the blood was hot, so hot, and the scalding temperature made her unable to forget and wash it off, tormenting her every night like a nightmare.

"Hey, why bother to deceive yourself and others?" His voice was so gentle, but what he did was so cruel.

The sword rose and the sword fell, the cold light disappeared in a flash, and the tendons in Feng Nu's hands were cut off.

At this point, Feng Nu, who was about to be completely overwhelmed by fear, suddenly laughed wildly, and she only wanted to die.

But before she bit her tongue to kill herself, Ghost Killer had already inserted/inserted the sword into her mouth, swiped to the side, then pierced the long sword through her palm and nailed it to the ground.

With a low laugh, he softly condemned, "Did I let you die?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

"Now do you believe that I am back?"

In an instant, Feng Nu was drained of all the strength in her body and fell limp on the ground. She nodded in despair.

"Go back and tell Murong Su and Hua Rong that this is just the beginning." After saying that, the moment he turned to leave, he looked up at the place where he came, and there was no emotion in his black eyes.

The night is like ink, pitch black, just like the heart of Ghost Killer at this moment, darkness, endless darkness.

He didn't go back to find Fei Xueyi, but chose to walk alone, but as he walked further and further away, his heart became more and more restless.

If there is no antidote, the cold air will slowly erode your blood, bones, and meridians, and finally freeze your whole body until you die.

I hate people who are full of lies the most, ghosts will kill you, right?

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On the thick branch, Fei Xueyi was leaning against the trunk, one leg was dangling in the air, and the other leg was bent on the branch.

He hummed an unknown song, held an embroidery frame in his hand, and stitched through the cloth one by one. He looked relaxed and comfortable, but his eyes were cold and violent. The cloth was embroidered with lumps of pimples. The song is about ghosts killing ugly monsters, find a woman with pockmarked faces, ghosts kill ugly monsters, give birth to a son named ugly nine monsters, ghosts kill ugly monsters, and today they are missing arms and are clearly lame.

Coming quietly, Ghost Killer standing at the other end of the branch said with a dark face, "Master, this subordinate is back."

Fei Xueyi smiled coldly, and mocked without raising her head: "This strong man will trouble you to roll down the tree, your tall and mighty figure blocks the light of my palace."

Ghost Slayer knew that he was angry, thought for a while and asked, "Master, aren't you tired?"

"Do not."

"Master, aren't you hungry?"

"Do not."

Ghost Killer looked up at the pitch-black night sky, then at Fei Xueyi, and finally flew forward expressionlessly, picked up the man and disappeared into the night.