lost soul

"Well, they..."

Pei Ci looked at the blood all over the floor, but he opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

"It's okay, they will disappear soon." Duan Baopu winked at Pei Ci, motioning him to continue watching, he walked to the Shuanghua sword by himself, and reached out to hold the hilt.

With a flick of the sword, there was a crisp clang.

"Do you still have the consciousness to recognize the master?" Duan Baopu licked the corner of his lips, turned to hold the hilt of the sword with both hands, and pulled the Shuanghua sword out of the ground forcefully with all his strength.

Duan Baopu waved his sword, shaking off the dirt attached to the sword tip, then raised his left hand, which was completely wrapped in golden light, and slapped it directly on the sword with a whistling wind.

"Zheng-"

The Shuanghua sword made many sounds of being hit like a human sobbing, but it didn't last long before it stopped.

Even Pei Ci, a layman, could tell that the sword had lost its sense of resistance.Pei Ci put down the hands that covered his ears just now, and he glanced sympathetically at the Shuanghua Sword lying on the ground, which was thrown to the ground by Duan Baopu with great disgust.

"Have you tamed this sword?" Pei Ci thought to himself, it's written like this in many novels, and some weapons will bow their heads to surrender when they encounter people who are more capable than their masters.

Duan Baopu stepped on the Shuanghua Sword and said, "No, I just knocked it out. It won't make trouble again."

"..."

It seems that the world is very different from what he imagined, Pei Ci cursed.

"coming."

Duan Baopu stretched out his hand, Pei Ci followed him and looked up, there were already a few bamboo leaves floating above their heads.

Bamboo leaves descended slowly, whirling in the air, and one piece landed on Duan Baopu's fingertips not just by coincidence but on purpose.

There were three other pieces, each of which landed on the three corpses.

As soon as he touched the corpse, the bamboo leaves turned into dust, and the three corpses followed.

There was only a pool of black and red blood in front of Pei Ci's eyes, and the corpse had disappeared out of thin air. He unconsciously sighed: "This skill really pretends..."

"It's just an ordinary teleportation formation, and it has to be disguised with bamboo leaves, making it mysterious." Duan Baopu twisted the bamboo leaves on his fingers, and threw it on Shuanghua's sword, The bamboo leaves immediately turned into powder, but the Shuanghua sword remained motionless.

"Maybe the black-robed man likes this mouth. For example, the previous sword moves and the special effects of the entrance of Chengshuanggu are all flashy." Pei Ci concluded, "But this is also his personal preference, and we can't criticize it too much. .”

"If the man in black hears it, I'm afraid I'll be so angry that I can't even put on his hat." Duan Baopu squatted down and put the Shuanghua sword into the storage bag.

Pei Ci smiled and said, "I'm telling the truth."

Because he still didn't know the reason why the man in black would not hesitate to show up to take away the corpse, Duan Baopu guessed that he didn't dare to act rashly, so he went back to the room with Pei Ci to wait for the night to talk.

However, after leaving the banana forest, the scene in the valley has undergone a major change.

Before, the sky could not be seen clearly under the cover of the dense banana leaves, but now the blue sky has turned blood red, and the lake has become like a lake of blood under the reflection.

The chirping of birds and cranes has also turned into the screaming of crows, and even the cool valley wind blowing by at this time makes people feel eerie.

Duan Baopu snorted coldly: "It's illusion again, he really enjoys it."

As he spoke, he led Pei Ci, and the two of them walked towards the white light.

"You stay here first, I'll go in and take a look."

Feeling a little bad, Duan Baopu walked into the white light first, and after a moment of haze, he was still in the familiar corridor.

However, there were many people lying here and there, some dead and some alive.Some are insulting and scuffling each other, more are having naked promiscuity, and more are looking at live erotic women with empty eyes and talking to themselves while holding their heads.

Obscene and weird, it's not a hell but it's better than a living hell.

Duan Baopu: "..."

Taking a step back, Duan Baopu stepped back into the white light, and in a flash he was in the valley again.

However, Pei Ci was not in sight.

"really!"

While doing calculations, Duan Baopu ran towards the middle of the valley, and he stopped slowly after taking two steps, turning into walking.

Under the peach blossom tree, Pei Ci was pushed against the tree, and the strange-looking paper man was pressed on top of him, holding a long knife in his right hand.

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Duan Baopu's eyes, and he took a hard look at the empty-handed and smiling uncle who was presiding over the wine exchange before.

"What do you want to do?"

"I still don't understand? Of course I killed him." The uncle touched the top of his head, which had not much hair, and looked at Duan Baopu with sharp eyes, "Of course you will be killed too."

"Oh?" Duan Baopu sneered, "Do you think he will let you go if you help him?"

"Naive, do you think I will believe your sowing dissension?" The uncle folded his arms, nodded to the paper figurine next to him and ordered: "Little paper, do it."

"Little paper? That ugly thing is called little paper?" Duan Baopu laughed, "To be honest, a paper figurine should not use a long knife. A paper cutter is more suitable for you."

"Stop wasting your tongue, it's useless."

The uncle looked at Duan Baopu mockingly, and pretended to sigh and said, "It's a pity, you are still wearing wedding clothes. You can directly change into mourning clothes."

The uncle raised his hand and wiped his neck, but the paper figurine did not move for a long time.

"What's the matter with you?!" The uncle was about to scold the paper figurine, but when he saw the paper figurine gesticulating with two fingers, his anger disappeared, and he returned to his smiling appearance.

It's just that this time there was a hint of playfulness in his smile, "It's just right, thanks to Xiao Zhi for reminding me."

The paper man grabbed Pei Ci and pushed him in front of the uncle.

Pei Ci's eyes were dazed, and he was in a dazed state. The uncle smiled with satisfaction and said, "Xiao Zhi, give the long knife to this kid."

The paper man stuffed the long knife into Pei Ci's hand in response, as if Pei Ci had lost consciousness and held the long knife tightly.

"Very good." The uncle patted Pei Ci on the back, then pointed at Duan Baopu and ordered: "You, go and kill him with a long knife, and then commit suicide."

"Hahahaha." Duan Baopu laughed loudly after hearing this, "This is too old-fashioned, how many years has it been, and you still use this kind of move?"

"Laugh, you won't be able to laugh later." The uncle was so angry that the veins on his forehead popped out.

"Oh, your words are more old-fashioned." Duan Baopu laughed until tears came out, and he hurriedly wiped them away with his hands.

Pei Ci, who had been silent all this time, moved his eyeballs, but his eyes were no longer vivid, and his whole face had a dull expression.

He held the handle of the knife with both hands, then raised his head, raised his feet and walked slowly towards Duan Baopu.

The uncle snorted coldly, and leaned against the tree trunk to watch the show, "Xiao Zhi, remember to stand in front of me later, and help me block the splashing blood."

Seeing Pei Ci like this, the smile in Duan Baopu's eyes receded, and he looked dazed again.

"it is good……"

Duan Baopu's throat moved, he slowly unfastened his belt, and walked forward.

"In that case..."

He took off his bright red wedding gown, Duan Baopu threw it back in the air, and only wore short sleeves and knee-length shorts.

"Then let's fight!"

Duan Baopu stomped on the ground, and threw himself towards Pei Ci.

The uncle clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "It's good to fight, let's kill each other. Those two glasses of wine are really good things..."

The author has something to say: probably...it's over.