Great Feng Shui

little girl?

No, there is no little girl!

I closed my eyes, trying to maintain my sanity.

The little boy in front of me saw that my eyes were wrong, and snatched the knife from my hand: "I don't know how to feel guilty, if that's the case, then let me help you."

I retracted the knife with my left hand and extended my palm with my right hand, and slapped it with my profound energy.The little boy couldn't dodge in time and was thrown to the ground by me.

At this time, the little girl's soul floated over, and said to me in a strange voice: "Don't you know how to repent? You killed me, don't you have to pay with your life?"

I sneered: "You are already dead, why are you pretending to be alive here."

Yes, I get it.Everything that happened just now was an illusion.

The onlookers, the police, the prison, everything is an illusion.

This is the killing technique of Onijima Devil Boy-like a dream and a nightmare.It is to drag people into the illusion, and let people die in the illusion.In reality, it will become a vegetable.In this way, the enemy will only think that this person is sick, it is difficult to track down, and he was murdered.

I picked up a talisman and recited the curse: "The original town, tell all spirits. Go back to the right way, clarify inside and outside. Keep your positions, guard the front yard. The Supreme Commander, search for evil spirits. The king of Dharma protectors , to defend Chanjin. Solution!"

Breaking the curse has the effect of breaking the illusion. When I opened my eyes again, I was back in the alley just now.

The white-haired girl on the opposite side said slowly: "It's not a small trick! It seems that this errand is not easy to handle."

Errands?Could it be that someone wants to buy my life with money, please come to this ghost island prodigy to come and ambush me?

"The matter is over, I have to settle the score with that old boy!" The old-faced boy behind him also said.

"What old boy? If someone hires you, I'm willing to pay double!" I took out the Baxia glass beads from my pocket.

I don't believe that the price offered by the person behind this will be higher than that of the spirit beast tyrant.So take out the Baxia and try it out.

"What's that?" The old-faced little boy ran over, his eyes shining brightly.

"As long as you tell me who is behind the scenes, this thing will be yours." I tried to use my dominance to get their words out.

The old-faced boy was about to speak when the white-haired girl ran over and put a hand on his mouth: "You don't want to live!"

The old-faced boy took the white-headed girl's hand and said greedily, "This thing is worth more than what the old boy gave us."

"Hmph! Hurting someone in the back, Xiaoxiao's behavior!"

With a voice, an air sword flew over from nowhere.

It directly passed through the body of the old-faced boy, and in an instant, it was inserted into the body of the white-haired girl.

Just like that, the two fell down in front of me.

I turned around, and saw an energetic old man in a silk Tai Chi suit coming out: "Wang Ran, I finally saw you."

He stood in front of me with a respectable image, but I'm not stupid, this Onishima Devil Boy was obviously hired by him.

Seeing that the old-faced boy almost revealed his identity, he acted preemptively and killed Guidao Devil Boy.

The aura on his body is extremely strong, if I read correctly, he has already reached the realm of Deying Shuojin, which is four small realms higher than mine.

As far as I know, there are only dozens of people with this level in the world today, and they are all outstanding masters, and some are even masters of their own sect.

When such a person comes before me, I naturally dare not offend.

I bowed, cupped my hands and said: "Thank you for saving my life, senior, my boy Wang Ran pays respects to senior."

The old man nodded slightly and asked me, "Do you know why I came here?"

I shook my head: "I think it's because seniors saw injustice and drew their swords to help." Of course I was talking nonsense, but this kind of old world values ​​fame the most.

They belong to the fourth level of Maslow's hierarchy of needs and have a great need for respect.So it's not bad for you to hold them high.

"My name is Qiu Yan." The old man walked over with his hands behind his back, "I am not here to save you, but to kill you!"

I pursed my lips and smiled lightly: "Senior is really good at joking, if you really want to kill me, the Qi sword just now pierced my stomach, how could you keep me until now."

"The Lulu sword doesn't kill those who are useful." Qiu Yan said with a smile, as if he was very satisfied with my knowledge.Loading...