Have fun with people [Quick Transmigration]

Shui Huakong walked back and forth anxiously outside, sometimes staring at the corpse lying flat under the candlelight in a daze, and felt chilly all over.Now in the entire village, there are only him and the woman left... There is also a murderer hiding in the dark and watching, even though he keeps encouraging himself in his heart, he still feels more and more unpredictable about the future.

Can they really get rid of such a elusive murderer?He glanced at the closed door again, why did Li Tan stay inside alone without any movement?For a while, all kinds of possible scenes of murder in the secret room were staged in his brain one after another, and he became more and more uneasy. He couldn't help calling a few words in a low voice, but he didn't get any response.

Just when Shui Huakong was about to break in in a panic, the bedroom door opened with a "squeak", which startled him, and then he saw a short-haired woman quietly appearing in front of him, with a somewhat surprised expression: " What's wrong? Is something wrong?"

Shui Huakong was a little anxious: "It's okay, I told you that you didn't respond just now, and I was afraid that something would happen to you!"

The woman apologized a little: "Sorry, I was too sleepy just now and maybe I took a nap, so I didn't hear you."

Shui Huakong glanced in when the woman came out, under the light and shadow of the candlelight, the room that can be seen at a glance is simple and empty, although a few corners cannot be seen clearly under the heavy darkness, But there was nothing suspicious, Shui Huakong was inexplicably relieved.

The woman closed the door casually, her voice was a bit ethereal: "How do you feel?"

"Ah?" Shui Huakong didn't react for a while, "Oh, it's nothing special, but staying with the corpse for a long time, I'm really a little scared."

He smiled wryly, but got no response. He raised his eyes and saw that the woman was staring at the corpse in a daze, her expression was confusing under the flickering of the candle, and he felt a little nervous: "What's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

Lin Nuozhi shook his head, leaned against the wall, and looked into the distance.

If he suspected it was his hallucination at the beginning, from the moment An Lingxuan appeared, nothing was important again.So sure... It was his feeling. From the tacit understanding of each other for hundreds of years in the previous life, he discovered that those years had changed him more profoundly than the sum of the previous lives.Just like what An Lingxuan asked him before his death in the previous life, did he not feel deeply touched when he appeared in his world, his disappointed eyes and long sigh at that time.

He suddenly remembered a song he had heard a long time ago. Those who can't get it are always in commotion, and those who are favored have no fear?

But it’s not impossible to get it. It can only be said that it comes from my own pursuit, so that I can know what I want more clearly, and I can let go of my knots.At least at the beginning of the mission, he never thought that he would fall in love with someone, or a man.

Lin Nuozhi put away these inexplicable emotions, and rethought what An Lingxuan had just said to him.

"Here is a spirit like yours. Its purpose is to kill all of you." Lin Nuozhi quickly realized that it was the tasker.

The second tasker, the second tasker he encountered after Wei Ziguang, was hiding in the dark and waiting for an opportunity.

Could it be Meng Lin?So he would do such a thing?

But in this way, the illusion of the dead that he believed to be self-destructed, this is not the reappearance of death.If they are all dead, is it necessary for outsiders to repeat useless work again and again?If everything goes round and round.

There is also Ling Xuan's hint... Lin Nuozhi's eyes flashed, and some disturbed memories unconsciously surfaced.

No, now is not the time to think about the truth, he cleared his mind and set his goal - what he has to do is to live to the end!

"You only have one day, before the sun goes down tomorrow..."

"This time, you can only rely on yourself."

The gentle breeze wrapped his right hand and gently traced his palm. An Lingxuan disappeared without a trace as if he had come so abruptly.

"What should we do at night? Let's go into the house to rest?" Shui Huakong didn't have the energy to move around, and asked him while leaning on the overturned altar.

Lin Nuozhi glanced at him and lowered his eyes: "Take turns to rest. I just took a nap and I'm not sleepy yet. You go to rest first, and I'll call you when I get sleepy. Don't close the door, so we can contact you when the time comes."

Shui Huakong glanced left and right, still worried: "Forget it, I'm not sleepy yet, let's do this first, what time is it?"

Lin Nuozhi was noncommittal, casually glanced at the time: "8:40."

The surroundings became quiet, Lin Nuozhi had no intention of speaking, and Shui Huakong couldn't find anything to say. He felt that they were all equally at a loss, saying anything would only make him more desperate, so it was better not to say anything.

The atmosphere froze for a while, and Shui Huakong spoke for a while: "Why don't we put the corpse in the compartment, seeing her dying here, I always feel creepy."

"It's okay." Lin Nuozhi glanced between the corpse and Shui Huakong, he was very puzzled, the change of the corpse did not seem to arouse any doubts from Shui Huakong.

No...he wasn't alone, even the dead who had already paid the price with their lives, seemed to be subconsciously unwilling to believe in some things before that, and turned a blind eye to some changes.As a social elite, Lin Nuozhi didn't think Shui Huakong was a fool, but it was obvious that the other party would only follow in his footsteps and passively follow his way of thinking.From the collapse of Jingyue's death, the madness of chasing and killing Li Jing, to the vicious words against him and the witch, and now that the grass and trees have no clue, Shui Huakong's performance is not qualified at all.

Lin Nuozhi doesn't think that an elite who has really experienced the storm will behave so unbearably. Things have already happened one after another. What Shuihuakong can do is to control emotions as much as possible, but can't do rational analysis and careful observation , causing Lin Nuozhi to fight alone.

But in fact, not only Shui Huakong, but also his wife Jing Yue and Li Jing.Although it is not good to speak ill of the deceased, Jing Yue was indeed unreasonable, rude and mean.Not to mention Li Jing, who used the name of a well-known painter to steal property in private, and his personality was also cold and arrogant, and his meanness was comparable to Jing Yue.Like Shui Huakong, they have unsatisfactory personalities and abilities. In Lin Nuozhi's view, they are the types that cannot be friends with each other.

Let's talk about the four people in the village, Meng Po, Meng Li, and Meng Lin from a family with dwarfism.Among them, Meng Li had already been killed when they first entered the village. His personality was not bad from the mouth of the witch. The young man lost his wife. He had a generous personality and treated his only son very well. He had no domestic violence or any bad habits. He was filial and kind. , if the witch didn't lie, why did she die unexpectedly?

Meng Po, who has only been in contact with her twice, is thin and short, and her speech is slurred. Well, at that time, Shui Huakong only said a few doubtful words, and the old lady who was a little hard of hearing chased him and beat him. In shortcoming, Lin Nuozhi still remembered that he had talked with her before. The decayed smell of the old man hit his sense of smell. ...For such a defensive person, he thinks that even if Meng Lin is really the murderer, the non-resistance attitude of the other party means that even so, she will definitely not expose it, and she herself does not have many days to live, but the murderer did not show mercy ...

Miko, although she looks great, has a passive personality. She only prays for faith when things happen. Her personality is not fierce, and she seems to be easy-going. She seems to have always believed that sincerity can lead to gold and stone, and she is so devout that she is pedantic. Thinking is also like a pool of stagnant water, without waves. Speaking of which, he is a relatively simple person, and his love for the village is beyond doubt.It wasn't as fair as it seemed on the surface, otherwise she wouldn't be dead, let alone conceal the secrets of the Meng family. Unless Meng Lin killed someone in front of her, she would definitely not come forward to testify.But she is still dead.

He had only seen Meng Lin twice. He was gloomy and thin with disheveled hair. As the biggest suspect in the murder case, no matter what his reason for killing was, it was unavoidably psychologically twisted, crazy and inhuman.If the outsider is not Meng Lin, then there are still two people who want their lives staring at them...

He remembered the two eyes that were peeped at that time.

If all his conjectures were correct, these two gazes belonged to these two people.

Then, he probably knew the key to the last reincarnation, but obviously, this time it will not be so simple... Ling Xuan said that the target of outsiders is everyone, so the murderer must also be among them. With one injury, Lin Nuozhi is more confident even though the enemy is in the dark.

He controlled himself to try not to think deeply about the connections and reasons, and only put all the things and clues he wanted to understand neatly in his mind, and waited until tomorrow when things were over before making connections. Ling Xuan had already believed in it before he knew it, so...

All is ready except for the opportunity.

Although...he glanced at Shui Huakong.

Shui Huakong felt a little hairy when he saw it, and coughed to break the silence: "Do you think the murderer will come to us tonight?"

"I don't know." Lin Nuozhi didn't sense that anyone was watching, and now they are still awake, obviously it is not a good time for a sneak attack. Now they are two people, and the murderer is also two people... No, his guess before Loophole, Lin Nuozhi knew that one of them was an outsider, but the murderer didn't know, would they pretend to cooperate?This is also a possibility, before the matter is clear, he can't let the water painting die empty!

For this reason, he calmed down his previous mood and rearranged the precautionary measures. Perhaps seeing his seriousness, Shui Huakong was a little relieved, and decided to rest on the side for a while, and the two took turns.

In the dead of night, Lin Nuozhi's eyelids were heavy and his energy was low after a long vigil.It's strange to say that they don't even feel hungry, yet they still feel tired, he thought to himself looking at Shui Hua, who was already in a deep sleep.

This is unreasonable, Lin Nuozhi blinked his eyelids twice, and iced his cheek with his right hand to make himself more awake.

He checked the time, it was already early morning.Two hours later, he called Shui Huakong up.Lin Nuozhi thought, looking at the yard.This time, there was no witch to light the lamps, and the purple lanterns outside did not light up, and a dark shadow was exposed outside the courtyard wall.

You can't see the moon and stars from this place. Although you can't say you can't see your fingers under the night sky, the visibility is not so high.The four door panels outside the hall were inserted by Lin Nuozhi into the next two, leaving two empty doors in the middle to allow him to have a better view.There are also two partitions to block the wind, so that they can better observe the situation without being frozen.

But Lin Nuozhi felt that the cold was much weaker than the previous few days, and he didn't feel particularly cold in his trousers and short sleeves now.

I am not afraid of hunger and cold, but it is strange that I still feel sleepy.

Lin Nuozhi's eyes were fixed on the slate. Because of the reflection of the light from the candle, there were faintly shining tiles on the slate. Not only this road, but also a lot of tiles around it, which came from the porcelain that Li Jing tried to steal. If he knew that the porcelain he stole as a thief was smashed into pieces and used as an alarm, he would probably be pissed off if he didn't die.

Lin Nuozhi was more at ease. The stone slabs in the whole yard were densely packed, and he placed them all by himself. The measurement was absolutely precise. When one piece was touched, the sound of the porcelain on the slate was still very loud, which was enough for the night watchman to raise his head. Be vigilant.

He looked sleepy, getting sleepier.

"……who are they."

Looking down from above, in the exquisite living room, a middle-aged man and a couple of boys and girls were laughing happily, he heard him speak, his voice was cold.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Xiao Tan, this is the child of my father's friend. I am afraid that you will be alone at home, so I brought it here for you to play together. Are you happy?"

stab--

Lin Nuo's ears moved.

"I don't want to, let them go!" He said in a high voice, he hates these two guys, why do they look at him with such annoying eyes, why can they laugh so happily with their father? !

He stared down, the girl's beautiful and delicate face was full of proud disdain, "We don't want to play with the son of a bitch, Dad, Dad, ignore him!" The boy next to her covered her mouth , "Sister, don't bark, dad is not here, this is uncle."

The man lowered his face: "Xiao Tan, why are you so rude? Apologize now?!"

His tone was cold: "What is a bitch's son? Dad?"

"Why are you talking to Dad?" The man suddenly became angry.

After that, everything was like a quick cut of a montage, or a silent black-and-white movie. The things in his sight were shaking, the burning pain, the piercing ridicule, the excited clapping, and the chaos made his head explode.

prick--chuck--

A strong sense of crisis rose in Lin Nuo's heart.

"You child, how did your mother teach you? Where did you lose your etiquette?" A stern voice came.

He looked aside stubbornly, the gorgeous decoration was icy cold, he didn't say a word.

"Do you know how embarrassing your father is today? You brought two children to play with you, but you spoke ill of each other and made others cry, and you didn't even apologize? Did your mother teach you this?"

"They lied! They didn't cry!" His tears flowed down as soon as he brushed, and he was slapped hard.

"Enough! You've learned to lie now, haven't you?"

The thick murderous aura wrapped in the cold air is getting closer--

Open your eyes and wake up!

The beautiful woman stood in front of him, and his ironic and pitiful expression was deeply reflected in his heart. The woman smiled sweetly and said in his ear: "Everything about you will be ours sooner or later, poor thing."

The handsome young man stood aside with a perfect smile: "Sister, uncle asked us to have dinner with him at night, let's go, don't be late."

There was a burst of heating in his ears, which made him feel sick, and the woman made a big smile: "Poor uncle doesn't want to see you, oh, yes, I also want to stay away, I heard that homosexuals are particularly prone to AIDS, by the way ...You look weird every day, you can't have it already."

The insolent smiling face disappeared from his face, his heart was beating violently, and his blood was surging.

The eyes were gray and white, and a few black shadows turned into a middle-aged woman trembling with a few pieces of paper in her hand: "How dare he! How dare he!"

He heard his cold voice and smiled mockingly: "Actually, it's okay, isn't it? You like that man so much, you can take his illegitimate child under his name. Anyway, I'm a pervert who likes men and loves to lie. I don't deserve it." Be your son."

The always strong woman took a few steps back in despair, her eyes were red and her lips were white.

He felt that complicated mood, a bit of joy and bitterness that couldn't go away.

"Mom, are you okay? Why are you so pale? I'll call Dr. Wei for you." A worried voice blurted out.

The screen turned faster and faster. After a few chaotic images, he was sitting stiffly in the co-pilot seat. The woman beside him pursed her lips tightly. Her unrelenting eyebrows showed her nervousness. She murmured: "We'll be fine, we'll be fine, don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."

Suddenly a truck came around the corner, his eyes widened, and a trace of despair flashed in his eyes. He watched helplessly as his car, which had not slowed down at all, crashed into it without any suspense. At the last moment, he felt a warm embrace Wrapping him, suffocation and severe pain surged, and the pungent smell of blood filled the entire space...

"No—Mom!"

The cold air that pierced the air with a sharp blade hit the door. At the very moment, Lin Nuozhi's movements were faster than his eyes. He rolled and avoided the blow that would kill him. The moment he opened his eyes, he kicked fiercely with his right foot, covering their eyes. The door panel was kicked and flew out. The attacker was caught off guard and took two steps back. Lin Nuo jumped up one by one, drew his dagger out of its sheath, and chased forward neatly, but the opponent moved as fast as him. After opening the space, the killer quickly escaped.

The tiles on the slate began to make harsh noises. Lin Nuozhi had just taken two steps when the rope on his left wrist was tightened. He could only watch helplessly as the short figure quickly disappeared behind him dragging a small axe. Hidden in the darkness.

He tugged his left wrist angrily, and Shui Huakong was startled awake. He sat up immediately, his eyes still a little dazed: "What happened?"

Lin Nuozhi looked annoyed at the rope on the wrist guards, which he had tied on the left wrists of the two of them for safety reasons. At that time, he thought that if something happened to Shui Huakong's vigil, even if his instinctive reaction was Escaping could also wake him up, but who knew it would drag him back instead, Lin Nuozhi was also speechless.

Lin Nuozhi told Shui Huakong about being attacked before, and both of them fell asleep for a while.He glanced at his wrist, it was already past 1 o'clock in the morning.He still remembered that it was 12 o'clock when he was conscious before, which made him break out in a cold sweat. Unexpectedly, he just closed his eyelids twice and fell asleep. The chaotic dreams before resurfaced in his mind, although The scene was blurred, but the conversation was extremely profound. His face changed after recalling it. He remembered the dream that was interrupted, and seemed to remember it vaguely.

"Wait for the opportunity, don't think deeply." An Lingxuan's solemn warning seemed to echo in his ears again. After he calmed down, he glanced at the frightened Shui Huakong again, and said, "Looking at this figure, I can basically It must be Meng Lin." This is not good news, because Meng Lin is not dead, and there is an outsider hidden behind him.

"Damn it!" Shui Huakong said angrily.

"We have to be careful, he moves swiftly and elusively. You see, if I hadn't dodged quickly just now, I would have died." Lin Nuozhi stretched out his right hand, with a few strands of hair in his palm, he broke free from the nightmare at the last moment, but still The sharpness of the ax cut off a few strands of warped hair. If he dodged a little slower, not to mention his head was blown, at least one ear would fall to the ground.

Shui Huakong was also terrified when he saw it. If this woman died, he would also step into the coffin.

I don't know if the most sleepy time has passed, Lin Nuozhi and Shui Huakong are more energetic after that, the tense nerves of the two of them have not been relaxed all night, and they have been seeing the sky cool, and it is another new day.

Also the last day.

Lin Nuozhi went out first, and there were more than a dozen pieces of porcelain scattered all over the place. According to the pieces, he knew that Meng Lin came in from the backyard over the wall yesterday, because the broken pieces were from the corridor, and he saw it with his own eyes. Watching Meng Lin run away from the door, many pieces of porcelain here were also broken.

As he was looking at it, he let out a little gasp. He was shocked by the white tiles.

"What did you find?" Shui Huakong didn't know why.

Lin Nuozhi shook his head and said nothing.Since he has lost the ability to distinguish such a simple matter, he will not be troubled anymore... Although he can't analyze it yet, and he must never draw a conclusion, but he already knows An Lingxuan's intentions.

His eyes moved away from the faded gray porcelain tiles and looked out of the courtyard.The eyes were full of thick green, and the wooden signs and purple silk that were once full of trees had disappeared without a trace, but Shui Huakong just followed Lin Nuozhi to look left and right carefully, and found nothing.

They took away Li Jing’s body yesterday, put it together and put it aside, it’s still the same, but the bench and easel must have been bumped into by Meng Lin when he was running away at night, the empty easel and bench fell to the ground, and the drawing paper was also gone. All disappeared.

When the first ray of sunlight came over, the whole village seemed to be shrouded in fairy air, and the thin mist was lingering, which seemed to have a hint of ethereal meaning.

But facing the sun, he took a deep breath.

Because the direction in which the sun rises...is the same as what he saw on the first day, no matter whether it is rising in the east or setting in the west, it all tells him that this world...is not real.

He looked at Shui Huakong for a moment, and took him to the mountain again.

The land outside the village has been completely barren. How should I put it? It’s like a 1080p picture with high configuration and dynamic details, but now it has become a so-so and smooth configuration. The mountain peaks also become vague and blurred.

When Shui Huakong followed Lin Nuozhi, thinking that they could go out, he realized that the other party was just trying to make sure his wife's body was still there.

Jing Yue's body was no different from the moment when it was discovered. The delicate face was dripping with blood, there was no stench or flies, and it was perfectly sealed in the posture at the moment of death.

When Lin Nuozhi saw her, he narrowed his eyes slightly, the clues in his mind had been sorted out and could be connected at any time.

For him now, the most important thing is not what the answer is, but how to control himself not to think about what the answer is.

At the request of Shui Huakong, they climbed the mountain again. To his despair, there was no difference between the climb this time and the previous one.

"We can't go back... we can't go back." Shui Huakong grabbed his hair, his eyes glazed over.

"Let's go." Lin Nuozhi said.

"You--!" He just said a word loudly, then fell down inexplicably, and followed behind him weakly.

Lin Nuozhi said softly: "Don't worry, I've already found out, as long as Meng Lin is dead, we can go out."

Shui Huakong's eyes lit up.

After going down the mountain, Lin Nuozhi made up his mind, and after communicating with Shui Huakong, although the other party was still a little reluctant, under his slightly tough request, he still looked around with a hoe and left.

This is Lin Nuozhi's request. To lure the snake out of the hole and hold together will only delay the time, so he asked to act separately from Shui Huakong.

Shui Huakong would be willing in the end, also because he didn't know... There are two enemies.

Through the assassination in the early hours of the morning, Lin Nuozhi can basically confirm that these two people did not cooperate, at least not for the time being.

When Lin Nuozhi turned back to the shrine, he calmly saw that the place where Li Jing's body was originally placed was completely blank. Looking inside, as expected, the witch's body was also gone.

"Ah--! Help--!" The scream pierced through the silence, and Lin Nuozhi could hardly imagine that a man could make such a high-decibel voice.

Lin Nuo jumped up, and his body quickly rushed towards the direction of the sound, but in just a few minutes, he had accurately appeared near the shout of Shui Huakong, which was the place where Shui Huakong had escaped all the way.

Shui Huakong's body was bleeding profusely, his breath was weak, his eyes were wide open, and he looked at the entrance of the alley in horror.

He didn't notice anything wrong with Lin Nuozhi's strange appearance, and he said in a trembling voice, "Help me... Please, save me..." His bloody hand held onto his hands, pupils slack, but full of longing: "Please...help me."

His breath became weaker and weaker.

"I'll save you...you sleep well, and you'll be fine when you wake up." Lin Nuozhi's hand helped him hold the wound, his voice was low.

Shui Huakong believed it, he let out a breath, and finally said: "It's Jing... Jing... Jingyue... She's alive again, she didn't..."

His aura completely disappeared. As soon as Lin Nuo let go of his hand, his body fell limply to the ground. After a while, the body collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, gradually becoming transparent and disappearing.

He raised his eyes and saw that the sun, which was still in the mountains before, had risen to the center of his head, and the digital watch on his left wrist was swinging for one minute at a time, and the time was passing crazily.

He suddenly smiled: "Come out! Are you too sneaky to meet people?"

There was no response, and I could hear my own pulse in the silence here.

But Lin Nuozhi was not in a hurry, because he shouldn't be the one who was in a hurry.

"You shouldn't be so vigilant, I'm here to help you." A melodious voice came, but there was no one in the deep alley.

Lin Nuozhi sneered: "Help me? Is it the reason to kill people for the sake of killing people? Are you a human or a ghost? You killed the witch, why did you do this?!"

The beautiful female voice sighed softly: "You should know that the real murderer is that dwarf, and I have already solved him for you."

Lin Nuozhi stared at the entrance of the alley with vigilance: "A person who doesn't even dare to show his face, how dare I believe what you said is true. Even if you are a good person, why did you kill Mr. Shui!" He was full of anger and looked very angry.

The female voice paused for a moment, then sighed again: "I didn't kill him either. The dwarf had already killed him before I did. I didn't have time... Please believe me, this world is so strange, aren't you curious? Come here... I can tell you the whole truth."

Lin Nuozhi became even more vigilant: "If you didn't have evil intentions, why didn't you come out by yourself?"

The female voice was sad: "Ai... Ai! Forget it, I'll just tell you, I don't know if you believe in ghosts and gods? I was originally born here as an earth-bound spirit, but I died full of resentment, so I couldn't go to life. Trapped here. But I have been doing good deeds and accumulating virtue, hoping that I can drink Mengpo water again, and reincarnate after sleeping..."

Lin Nuozhi listened very carefully, only to realize that the female ghost had been in a deep sleep before, because the blood of a stranger woke her up.This place is called Ghost Valley, where the yin qi gathers and never disperses, and it is a natural illusion. Once a stranger enters this place, it is difficult to leave, and will gradually assimilate with the ghost body. Even if he is not dead, he will become human and ghost. Ghosts, she said, the dwarfs just went around killing people because they've been here so long and they've grown mad.

And she was limited by mana, so the place where he was standing was just outside her mana, just now Shui Huakong would die, and it was just out of reach, and then the dwarf came back from it, and she was able to get rid of the evil.If he wanted to leave, he had to walk into the alley, and she would teleport him out of Ghost Valley.

The female voice's compassionate voice was full of temptation. Lin Nuozhi's eyes changed from vigilant to dubious. He stared at the entrance of the alley, as if he was afraid that something would come out of it. If there is danger ahead, retreat immediately.He gradually approached the alley...

Scoff--a voice that was particularly ear-piercing in Lin Nuozhi's ears at this moment sounded from the entrance of the alley, and he, who had already been fully concentrated, retreated slightly in fright, only to find that a big tree branch had fallen down.

The moment he breathed a sigh of relief, a hatchet suddenly appeared from behind him, and a short figure jumped down from the courtyard wall. The sharp ax instantly sank into Lin Nuozhi's head, and he stared wide. He squinted his eyes, as if he still couldn't believe it.

"Jie Jie Jie..." A gloomy and deep laugh came from under the dwarf's dirty hair, and he leaned on Lin Nuozhi's body, trembling with excitement.

But, soon, his trembling turned into a more violent tremor. He clutched his throat, and the long-haired woman behind him grabbed his hair, pulled him back, and pierced his neck from back to front with a knife. , The sharp dagger pierced his throat, and the dwarf never imagined that the woman who had vowed to seek cooperation before had murdered him like this.

After shaking for a few seconds, he turned into a dead body.

The long-haired woman smiled in satisfaction, and threw the corpse away: "Not bad, this mission is really simple... Well, the last one died, hey, why isn't this world..."

Her voice stopped short, her pupils kept shrinking, and she saw the person who should have been dead, carelessly pulled the ax off his head, as if he was just taking a hair ornament lightly.There was a gentle smile on that person's bloody face, but in her eyes, it was like a ghost crawling out of an abyss. A slender finger of that person slid from her fair face to her chin, and with the other hand he put the ax on the ground. Comparing her body.

She was stiff all over, it wasn't that she didn't want to resist, it was just that the air suddenly became like cement, suppressing her so much that she couldn't breathe.

The woman looked down, and could see how those beautiful hands carelessly grabbed her vitals, and how cold the bad-stained ax was. She wanted to talk, she wanted to beg for mercy, but she didn't have time to speak...

"Your story is well written, and I have to thank you, thank you for helping me kill the original evil... We will have an indefinite future."

This was the last sentence she heard... and the last sentence in this mission.