I just want to talk about a love that won't be BE

This is a hunt not for the purpose of hunting, but a killing purely for the purpose of killing.

Ji Guoyuan stood in the middle of the lobby of the pharmacy, the bloody stumps all over the floor reflected in his red eyes, and the tip of his nose smelled strongly of blood, which made him feel sick to his stomach.

He frowned and turned his eyes away, no longer looking at the stumps all over the ground.

But when he turned his head, he glanced at a severed hand in the corner.The broken hand seemed to be holding something tightly, and a touch of white leaked between the fingers.

He turned around, walked over with light steps, and then stopped.

The hand was old and wrinkled, curled up tightly.Ji Guoyuan squatted down, stretched out his hand and opened the finger that had become stiff in this cold weather.

Then with an inexplicable mood, he opened the blood-stained note.

Looking at the completely unfamiliar handwriting on it, which looked like a child's graffiti, Ji Guoyuan felt his heart beating rapidly.

'Outside the north city, in the forest, there is no misery, come quickly. '

Just a few simple words.

But Ji Guoyuan knew in an instant who left this note, and why the old man died.

But the other party probably didn't know that Rina left this note, otherwise it would be destroyed.

He couldn't help short of breath, and then quickly called the crow, wrote a letter and let it fly away, while he rushed into the white snow again.

He galloped towards the north gate, and the sound of hunting wind rang in his ears.He seemed to be blown by the wind at the end of his burning hair, jumping back and forth in mid-air.

He controlled his breathing to be light and slow, and the breath overflowing from the corner of his mouth turned into white mist and was blown away by the oncoming wind, but the heartbeat in his chest became more and more restless.

In the depths of the dense forest of dead branches, Ji Guoyuan found a building standing in the dark at the end of a small road, exuding a strong and ominous smell.

Feeling the smell of ghosts emanating from the building, Ji Guoyuan landed on a branch lightly, standing on a high place and watching.

His breath was flat, like a dead leaf falling by the side of the road. If he didn't really see him standing there, he wouldn't even notice that there was another person hiding here.

As soon as Ji Guoyuan held the Rilun Saber, he suddenly saw a demure woman in a dark purple kimono coming out from a corner.

She is carrying a tray with some ingredients on it.

— This is also a ghost.

Ji Guoyuan clenched the knife subconsciously, thinking this way.

After coming out of the hospital, Rina clearly felt that there was something wrong with Wu Mi's mood.

She can always easily detect the emotional ups and downs under Wu Mi's plain surface, and she doesn't know if it was tempered when she was careful and looked up to him in the past few years.

She felt a little uneasy, but she also felt that she hadn't leaked anything, and she shouldn't be discovered by Wu Mi.

Without saying a word, Wu Mi walked through the dense forest with Rina in her arms, and returned to the mansion hidden in the dense forest of dead branches.

Rina was brought back to that room by Wu Mi, the room she went to when she was brought back for the first time.

This room seems to be a room for Wu Mi's experiments. Rina discovered it at the beginning. There are many cabinets here, which are full of strange medicines and some things that Rina finds strange.

Rina was put aside by Wuyou, and seemed to be preparing something.

Rina was a little uneasy, forced the corners of her mouth to bend, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Wu Mi picked up a piece of dry grass at hand, since he couldn't tell what it looked like in front of him anyway, he threw it into the bubbling stove next to him, bent a mocking smile and looked at Rina, and said lightly: " I found out that I was indeed a bit wrong."

"what?"

Rina was puzzled, not knowing what he was talking about.

Wu Mi stretched out his right hand, and the hand that became sharp like a beast clenched into a fist, and the sharp nails directly scratched his palm.

The bright red blood dripped down his palm into the boiling liquid, and was instantly submerged in it.

Rina felt more and more that something was wrong, and even began to retreat a little.

"Where do you want to go?"

Wu Mi's voice was light and floating, like snowflakes falling from the sky, weightless but cold.

"I didn't go anywhere." Rina smiled sweetly, feeling that she was in a difficult situation now, what happened to this pervert today, it's uncertain.

"Don't you want to know what this is?"

Wu Mi didn't look up at her, but just stared at the concoction in the pot.

Perhaps because he felt that the heat was ready, he picked it up without feeling the scalding at all. He carefully filtered out the medicine residue with a strainer, and poured all the juice into a porcelain bowl.

"I wanted to turn you into a ghost back then, but failed."

Putting down the clay pot, the burnt part of the palm of the hand healed instantly, Wu Mi picked up the bowl of medicine, looked at Rina and said: "I have studied for a long time and created a lot of ghosts, and I have never failed, only you—— Rina."

Wu Mi took a step towards her, and Rina subconsciously took a step back in fright, her palms began to sweat.

Looking at her movements, Wu Mi smiled with an inexplicable meaning and a merciless cruelty, "You have always been the special one, whether it was before or after I became a ghost."

Probably except for the blue Bana, the existence of Rina has slowly eroded into Wu Mi's heart during these 400 years, making him completely unforgettable.

If Rina was still alive, he would have successfully turned into a ghost.

Maybe after a long time of companionship, Wu Mi will still have a boring day.

But Rina died at the most important time in his heart.It's just that the importance is also ranked after his life. I'm afraid there is nothing more important than his life.

Rina had roughly guessed what he was holding.

She began to breathe rapidly, and started to run away.

But in the next moment, Wu Mi teleported in front of her and stopped him. He reached out his hand like lightning to pinch her cheek, and squeezed her mouth, making her current expression extremely ridiculous.

"I have seen many swordsmen who possess the breathing method, and they have also thoroughly studied the breathing method."

Wu Mi stared at her with a pair of rose-red eyes, and her slightly curly long sideburn hair fell down, touched Rina's cheek, and became entangled with her hair.

It's like a bad relationship between the two of them for 400 years.

"I won't let you escape again..."

Those eyes are like a bottomless abyss, they are about to pull Rina down together, and they will never be able to turn over.

Knowing that she still couldn't escape in the end, Rina began to struggle hard.

At this time, it was not the time to consider whether her pain-free feeling could be exposed. She stretched out her arms and legs to struggle, but Wu Mi easily suppressed her.

This sense of powerlessness in the face of absolute power...

It was beginning to annoy Rina.

always like this……

Whether she wants it or not, she always seems to end up like this in the end, and it won't change even after trying hard...

Some hot concoction was mercilessly poured into Rina's mouth, and the bitter liquid mixed with an indescribable taste entered Rina's mouth, making her frown tightly, unwilling to swallow it go down.

The medicinal juice spilled from his mouth spilled all over his body and stained Wu Mi's hands, but no one had time to care.

Wu Mi let go of her mouth, and hit her throat quickly and lightly, causing Rina to drink most of the bowl of medicine in one go.

The ceramic bowl fell, and some of the remaining brown liquid spilled on the wooden floor.

Wu Mi let go of her hand, Rina pinched her throat, and knelt down on the ground with a plop. She vomited desperately, put her hand into her throat and clasped it, but she couldn't spit out anything.

Rina's light purple eyes were stimulated to flow tears, and the moment she blinked, the drops fell on the floor and disappeared, leaving only a little trace of water stains.

Wu Mi began to laugh heartily. He raised his chin and looked down at Rina. He didn't know whether he was admiring Rina's embarrassed posture, or he wanted to welcome Rina who was about to become a ghost and witness his success.

suddenly……

A heat wave like the scorching sun swept over, smashing the door of this room to pieces, Wu Mi frowned and flashed an attack, but a bright red figure quickly flashed past him and landed on the kneeling ground Rina's side.

He didn't spit out anything, and his throat was very uncomfortable. Although he didn't feel any pain, Rina still knew that his throat must have been scratched by himself.

There was an indescribable burning sensation in the body, except that there was still no pain, but there were other discomforts.

When the explosion sounded, Rina looked over subconsciously, only to see a figure like a god descending in front of her.

"Yuanyi..."

When she spoke, Rina realized that her voice had become hoarse.

Suddenly, a liquid surged up in his stomach, Rina opened his mouth, and the bright red liquid spit out.The sprayed blood mist was like the heavy snow that was sprinkled a few days ago, and it lightly fell on the face of Ji Guo Yuanyi who was very close to her.

Ji Guoyuan's expression changed from joy at the beginning to pale with horror in an instant.

Rina could see his own distressed reflection in his widened eyes.

There was blood all over the chin, hidden in the black kimono, like water stains.

Rina raised her hand and squeezed her sleeve, trying to wipe off the blood stained on Ji Guoyuan's cheek, but he held it down silently.

Oni Mai Tsuji, who was neglected, narrowed his eyes in displeasure. He clearly sensed the unusual atmosphere between the two, "A swordsman who knows how to breathe."

Then he snorted again, and said with a hint of disdain: "Unfortunately, I am no longer interested in swordsmen who know how to breathe."

Endless murderous aura radiated out, and a spiked whip began to extend from Wu Can's body, and as soon as the words fell, he attacked Ji Guoyuan.

As soon as Ji Guoyuan hugged Rina, he dodged the attack in an instant, then gently put her down, turned around silently holding the knife, and looked at the king of ghosts who had caused countless tragedies.

——Ghost dance Tsuji no misery!

At this moment, Wu Mi still didn't feel a trace of murderous intent or presence in the man in front of him, he was like the innocent wind blowing outside the window, leaving no trace.

He began to feel that the man who appeared suddenly was something that he couldn't see through.

But the long-term conceit made him unable to raise the slightest vigilance, thinking that no one could harm him at all.

After all...he has already experienced the so-called breathing method.

Ji Guoyuan held the handle of the knife with his right hand, and put the thumb of his left hand against the blade. He looked at Wu Mi quietly with his bright red eyes, and asked calmly, "What the hell are you doing with your life..."

At that moment, it seemed that the bright sun illuminated the sky and burned the darkness.

The endless heat wave swept over Wu Mi, causing him great harm in just an instant.

Wu Mi stood there in shock and horror, and was shocked to find that his wound could not heal.

Ji Guoyuanyi's red eyes seemed to be burning with flames, he took a step forward, gritted his teeth and looked at him, and asked again: "What do you take life for!"