villain love rule

Fan Jingqi followed behind Yaoming, and Yaoming pulled out the flame knife behind his back to cut off the obstructive grass on the roadside, and the cutting action was very skillful.

"When will he wake up?" Fan Jingqi followed the path he opened up.

Yaoming shook off the long pole in his hand, and said in a muffled voice, "Tomorrow."

Fan Jingqi said, "Oh."

The two of them were speechless, Fan Jingqi only felt that Yaoming was extraordinarily cold today, even though he was usually so speechless on weekdays, he always felt that something was wrong.He stretched out his hand to pull Yaoming's sleeve.

Yaoming froze in place, lowered his wrist, and flattened the Flame Knife.

Fan Jingqi pretended not to notice his small movements, but silently let go of her hand and said, "I don't want to accuse you."

"Yeah." Yaoming loosened his shoulders and pinned the knife behind his waist.

Fan Jingqi said: "Your approach is correct."

Yaoming stopped talking, and turned his head to look at the village in the distance.

Fan Jingqi put on an attitude of talking, looked around to make sure there was no danger, and asked: "You are not the same as in the morning, what happened?"

"No..." Yaoming stood below, looking up at Fan Jingqi, "It's just right to go to the village now."

Fan Jingqi was a little dazed, staring at Yaoming in a daze, feeling that something was different about him.

Yaoming sensed Fan Jingqi's movements, raised his eyelids in confusion, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"You...forget it..." Fan Jingqi suppressed the discomfort in her heart and shook her head, "Let's go."

Yaoming was silent, and stretched out his hand to help Fan Jingqi.

Fan Jingqi was flattered and said, "I can do it."

"Come on." Yaoming said involuntarily, grabbed Fan Jingqi's hand and led the people down the mountain, not noticing that he had bent his wrist in an arc.

Fan Jingqi: "..." Her hand hurt so badly from being clenched, Fan Jingqi pulled her hand back and found that she couldn't move.

Fan Jingqi pressed Yaoming's shoulder: "Go now? Will you be discovered?"

"I'm here." Yaoming put his backhand on the back of Fan Jingqi's hand, and patted it reassuringly.

Fan Jingqi took a deep breath, something was really wrong, Yaoming in front of him seemed to be affected by something.

He stopped where he was, with the attitude that he would not go with him unless the other party was willing to tell him clearly what happened in the jungle. Fan Jingqi said slowly, "Yaoming."

"Fan Jingqi!"

A roar spread across half of the mountain.

Fan Jingqi widened her eyes and looked back.Yaoming immediately pulled out the Flaming Saber, dodged to protect Fan Jingqi, and said angrily, "That's terrible!"

"That's it!" Fan Jingqi couldn't believe her ears and looked at Yaoming, but another man with him suddenly appeared in front of them. Black gas.

Holding the handle of the knife, Yaoming stretched out his hand to stop Fan Jingqi, who was about to go forward, and said, "Wait for me behind the rock over there."

"Yao..." Fan Jingqi stared blankly at the man standing in front, not hearing what the people around her said.

Yaoming said in a deep voice, "Be obedient."

The man took a step from the stone steps, his face was covered with blood, and furious flames danced in his pupils.Fan Jingqi recognized him—it was Yaoming.

"What's going on!" Fan Jingqi was trembling all over, cold sweat broke out on his back instantly, he subconsciously let go of Yaoming's arm.

"Yaoming" in the distance wiped away the blade with two fingers, stared straight at the man beside Fan Jingqi, and said, "Yes."

Fan Jingqi looked at the two identical Yaomings, and a chill oozes from her body.

Yaoming beside him took a deep breath, stepped back to protect Fan Jingqi, and whispered: "That person is not me, they can pretend to be me."

"Really?" Fan Jingqi stared at the back of his head, with a faint Buddha-like look in his eyes, "You! Huh." The "Yaoming" in front of him instantly turned into a black mist, turned around and locked him firmly.

"Jing Qi!" The real Yao Ming shouted, and rushed towards him.

Fan Jingqi heard Yaoming's shout and opened her eyes, only to see a sea of ​​blood.

"Yaoming..." Fan Jingqi tried hard to see the outside world clearly, Dinghaizhu faintly exuded Buddha's aura, dispelling the illusion in front of her eyes.

A light spot erupted in the black mist, Yaoming swung his knife and slashed towards the light spot.

The black mist dispersed, and after avoiding the knife, they regrouped on the spot.The unconscious Fan Jingqi was lifted out of the black mist, and the outline of Yaoming's face appeared on the other side, sticking tightly to his side.

Yaoming threw the Flame Knife with his backhand, breaking up the black mist that had transformed into himself.

Hei Wu roared, no longer wanting to fight, hid Fan Jingqi again, and floated down the mountain with him.

Yaoming picked up the knife and immediately chased towards the village.

Swah——

Fan Jingqi was awakened when a basin of cold water was poured on her head, and the cold wind blew into her neck, making her very uncomfortable.

"Ah!" The old man's voice seemed to be choked, shrill like a ghost.The woman's complexion was gray and white, the skin and flesh on her face overlapped together, her cloudy eyes stared at Fan Jingqi, and she held a staff full of broken bones in her right hand.There was also a young boy standing beside her, staring at Fan Jingqi motionlessly.

Fan Jingqi subconsciously hid back: "Who are you!"

The old woman seemed to be unable to hear her words, and raised her staff above her head, chanting incomprehensible spells.

The boy knelt on his knees, facing the staff reverently.

Fan Jingqi saw the gate, turned around and ran towards the gate.

The boy propped up his body with his hands, turned his neck 360 degrees, and ran towards Fan Jingqi in a crawling manner with a deadpan expression on his face.

Fan Jingqi's legs were grabbed by the young man, he turned his head and met the young man's eyes: "Oh my God!"

Fan Jingqi is going crazy, I have seen fox monsters and gu carvings, but I have never seen such a monster before!

The old woman put down her staff and tapped the ground three times.

The boy turned his head around again, arched his upper body directly, and stood up holding Fan Jingqi's waist.

The cold hand touched Fan Jingqi's waist, and the inhuman temperature made his skin crawl.

"What exactly is going on!"

Fan Jingqi clutched the handle of the door in dismay, but still lost to the strength of the person behind her.

The young man picked up Fan Jingqi, threw him back heavily, and threw him back at the old woman's feet.

Fan Jingqi hit the back of her head on the ground and became dizzy for a few seconds. Someone grabbed her collar and raised her face.

The old woman's magnified face appeared in front of him, and Fan Jingqi turned her face sideways, not wanting to smell the stench emanating from her body.

"Ah." The old woman opened her mouth slightly, and the young man appeared behind Fan Jingqi in an instant, passed his hands under his armpit, and strangled him in front of her.

The old woman raised her staff and swung it down towards Fan Jingqi's head.The beating made Fan Jingqi's head covered with blood, Fan Jingqi endured the pain, still struggling, and said: "Let me go!"

The old woman opened her mouth, exhaled a wisp of black air from her mouth, and sprayed it on Fan Jingqi's face.

"puff!"

The boy let go, and Fan Jingqi lay on the ground, clutching her neck in pain.

The old woman beat the ground with her staff, and the black air entered Fan Jingqi's body along the wound on her head, and after walking all over her body, it came out from her eye sockets.

Fan Jingqi convulsed in pain, the young man tilted his head, trying to grab him expressionlessly, and then strangled Fan Jingqi's neck, making him face the old woman.

The old woman pulled out a bone from the staff, and there were still old blood stains on it. She pointed the tip of the bone at Fan Jingqi's eyes.

"Let's go..." Fan Jingqi closed his eyes, and the boy opened his eyelids with his fingers.

The old woman threw away her staff, her long nails were covered with mud, she pinched Fan Jingqi's chin, and was about to goug out his eyes.

Fan Jingqi had a dull pain on the side of her face, if she didn't avoid it, she would go blind!

He took a breath, exhausted his last strength, and shouted: "Let go!"

The Buddha's light shines everywhere, and the golden color suddenly rises.

Yaoming stood in the middle of the controlled villagers, and locked the position in the distance.

The old woman and the young man were thrown against the wall, unable to move for a while.

Fan Jingqi got up in a hurry, pushed open the door stumblingly, and ran outside.

The old woman pushed aside her severed arms, while the young man seemed to have lost his breath, with faint black air emitting from the two severed arms.The old woman happened to have her own wrist bone, leaning on her staff and walking towards the house.

There was silence in the village, and all the villagers disappeared.

Fan Jingqi didn't know how long she ran before she stopped.

"fool."

He heard movement behind him, and hurried to the east. Fan Jingqi hid by the edge of the straw, wiped the blood from her head, and forced herself to calm down.

Where is this place, who are they, where is Yaoming now?

Fan Jingqi's mind was in a mess, and the excessive fright and the wound on his head made his whole spirit gradually sluggish.Fan Jingqi raised her hand and slapped herself across the face to cheer herself up.

Anyway, he is protected by Ding Haizhu, those people will not be able to harm him for a while, the most urgent thing is to meet Yaoming.

Fan Jingqi took a breath, stood up, looked around, and came out from behind the haystack after making sure that there was no obstacle.

Are there only those two weirdos here?

Fan Jingqi passed the two houses and saw no signs of human habitation, but the livestock raised on the ground floor had no effect, and they still had to eat and sleep.

He picked up the stones on the ground, made a sign at the house, and moved on.

After walking for nearly half an hour, Fan Jingqi was so tired that his feet ached. He sat down by the house, holding the sickle he had picked up.

"Where are you..." Fan Jingqi was sleepy, looking at the gradually darkening sky, her heart was filled with sorrow.

village entrance...

Yaoming looked indifferently at this group of villagers who had no self-awareness, and he tapped his hand until he knocked them all down.

But when he was about to enter, he was blocked by a seal at the door.

Yaoming looked at the magic pattern in front of him, raised the flame knife, and chopped down indifferently.

Once, twice.

Only when it was smashed, the magic pattern would flash a little red light, and the flame knife was swung dozens of times, and the seal did not show any signs of loosening.

Yaoming panted heavily, stared at the seal for a few seconds, then pumped out the magic energy from his hand, and slowly stuck it on the seal.

Like a blender, the magic energy spirally cut Yaoming's sleeve, leaving scars on his forearm.

Yaoming didn't seem to feel any pain, he pressed his hand on the seal without moving, and the magic energy was poured into the seal continuously.

Half a minute later, the magic lines burst, and Yaoming ran into the village with half of his arms bare.