Brother Dao Committed Evil Again

What is the red girl doing? Her expression was in a trance and misty, which was unusually incompatible with her identity as a devil.

If one can't kill her, the only thing that can be done is to bind her.

He took out the silk that Lan Ling used to bind the red girl before, and took the opportunity to give her a five-colored tie.

The red girl didn't struggle at all, she just grabbed her hands and looked like she had never been obedient before. Any one who had originally drawn out a sword and planned to cut it down at the neck stopped abruptly.

After hesitating for a while, Ren really couldn't cut it, if it were just now, he would cut it right down.

Uh... Even if it is cut, it is estimated that it will not be cut to death. The devil's body will become more and more solid with more hits. At first, he can spit out two mouthfuls of blood, but after that, it is useless at all.

Facing a person who had no resistance, he had to sigh and plan to drag her back to the world of kits, and he would never let her out unless he had to.

His hand had just touched the red girl's arm, and a sinister aura ran down the arm and spread to his whole body, causing him to tremble and tremble non-stop.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu?"

No one gave him an answer. With the spread of evil spirits, his brain received some broken information strangely.

Fragment one:

In a relatively desolate Gobi Desert, a bald man holding a giant hammer to the sky was constantly carving a boulder.

The boulder is so high that it can stand up to the sky, occupying an area as large as a village, which is admirable and out of reach.

I don't know how the big man climbed up. On the top, there is a person's head carved.

His movements were firm, decisive, and quick, as if he had a draft in his chest, and he didn't need to think too much.

As pieces of gravel fell, the image of a man with handsome eyebrows gradually took shape in the hands of the big man.

In a daze, either one felt that the statue was familiar, but for a while he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

He opened his eyes wide as if to see more clearly, the big man seemed to have spotted him, stopped the movement of his hand, and looked fiercely against him.

What kind of face is this? The kind that can scare children to tears.

His left and right eyes are very strange, the left eye is big and round, occupying more than half of the eye socket, and the eyeballs are red and won't blink.

The right eye is very small, only one-third the size of the left eye.

For example, now, he is staring at the direction of any one, which is really scary.

Ren Zhan couldn't help but took a few steps back. He didn't know what was mixed under his feet, and Nian Nian staggered and fell.

All of a sudden, he was interrupted from staring at the big man, and the picture was shattered, never to be seen again.

Before he could remember who the statue was, he heard a tinkling bell, which disrupted his thoughts.

He heard the sound and looked, and found that the opposite scene had been changed, and it was a very uncomfortable fragment.

Fragment two:

In an exotic tent, a woman was lying on a shabby collapse, whimpering in pain.

Her belly was bulging high, and there was a pool of blood dripping all over her body, dripping everywhere without money.

She was in convulsions, her hair was wet with sweat, and her clothes were so soaked that she could wring out water.

"Ah~~~ Help! Who will help me! Hmm~~~"

The woman whimpered softly and wailed, but there was no one beside her. Seriously, there is no way to go to heaven, and nothing to go down to earth.

It's about having a baby! Any one was a little flustered and wanted to step forward. Although he didn't know what to do, he couldn't make it through if he didn't do anything.

He stepped out on the front foot, and saw a man opened the tent and walked in on the back foot.

The person came against the light, and Ren Yi couldn't see his appearance clearly, but subconsciously retracted his feet.

The man didn't even look at him, or to be more precise, he didn't seem to be able to see any of them at this time.

Like a god, he stood tall on the side of the collapse, and said in a non-salty tone: "It's been three days and three nights, and still can't survive, do you want to die?"

"Sir, I... ah~"

How could the woman still have the strength to argue? She stretched out her hand, wanting to ask for help, but because of the pain, she let it down weakly.

Seeing that the woman's face was as pale as paper, the man was still standing indifferently.

An anger in any heart suddenly rose up.

"Get out of the way! Let me come!"

"Get out of the way! Let me come!"

It was only after any of his words fell, he was surprised to find that a handsome and handsome man had appeared out of thin air, exactly the same as his words, and the words of the two just overlapped.

The handsome and handsome man glanced in the direction of either direction, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he moved, and threw the ruthless man out of the tent with a "huh".

After that man passed by, his voice didn't come out, like a mute, he didn't say a word from beginning to end.

No one's mouth was wide open, not because this handsome man taught others, but his hand stretched into the wet skirt of the woman.

I don't know what he did, but a **** baby was forcibly dragged out.

The child looked weak and did not cry. The man hung her upside down and slapped her **** with a slap. The child was in pain, and her mouth instinctively opened wide.

Any of the hearts that were originally carried could not help but fall to the ground. Looking at the woman again, after hearing the cry of the child, she smiled at the man, said nothing, and closed her eyes contentedly.

I don't know why, but I suddenly felt a little regret in my heart. There is not much joy in the birth of a new life, accompanied by blood and cruelty.

In just a short while, the man had already got hot water, cleaned the child, and found a piece of clean clothes to wrap it up.

He didn't take care of the woman on the bed, he just left with the child in his arms. When passing by, any sharp-eyed saw that there was a very light blue water drop on the child's white and tender arm.

The imprint was so peculiar that he couldn't help but lift his foot forward, wanting to take a closer look, but he saw the man glanced at him lightly, and with a flick of his body, he disappeared out of thin air.

Any lost voice called "Hey~~"

This time, he couldn't stop, and he kept screaming, but a burst of yellow sand blew and blew the tent away.

He stayed in the open air with the dead woman, and could only watch the yellow sand that covered the mountains and plains completely drown him.

Until the feeling of suffocation hit, and his eyes darkened, he suddenly woke up.