Mo Zhiyu shook his head slightly, and stopped thinking nonsense in his brain, because it is useless to think nonsense, and all assumptions must have a firm foundation - that is power! It's what he's missing now!

But he also ran out of time, and he couldn't wait for it......

He slowly took out a glittering glass ball from his clothes, it was small, not as small as his little thumb, but he could feel the great power inside. After all, he is also the delirium of ink, and what is in this is the power that belongs to the delirium of ink!

When he was in the flower garden before, the conditions that the man threw were indeed very tempting, as long as he ate this drop of blood, he believed that with the domineering of the god's blood, his current ordinary blood would immediately change drastically, just like when he first returned to this world. As long as you have this body of divine blood, it is a high starting point for a new start. What's more, he can also have a force that matches his strength, and he can directly stir up the forces of the world!

He frowned slightly, looking at the two lusters of gold and flame intertwined in the glass beads, these two lusters were entangled with each other, seemingly merging, but they were evenly matched, just like the ambition and desire in his heart now.

"Is my blood like this......" he muttered, his eyes reflecting these two lusters, and he couldn't help but move the little glass ball closer to his eyes, as if he wanted to get closer and deeper to his senses, then, there was only one way, and that was to eat it!

Ink Delirium slowly leaned the glass ball towards his mouth, but as it was about to touch his lips, he jerked the glass ball back into his palm and pressed his fist against his lips. His hands clenched tightly into fists, as if restrained, as if struggling. Because he realized that once he ate this thing, although he could immediately gain strength, but at that time, he was probably no longer the current self.

Because what you get for nothing will never have your own reliability. What's more, he doesn't believe "him". He's not that fragile yet, so fragile that he completely loses his mind when he hates the same woman as "him", which doesn't make him and "him" allies.

Thinking of this, his heart was suddenly relieved, looking at the fire in front of him, he smiled lightly, his eyes reflected in the firelight was a kind of confidence, he slowly said two words, as if he was talking to himself, and seemed to be talking to people: "Right? ”

Suddenly, his eyes suddenly stared at the window, and at this moment, he only heard a "bang", and the window was knocked open by a black shadow, this black shadow was extremely fast, although Mo Zhiyu felt the breath of this black shadow, and could see the attack route of this black shadow, but with his current body, he couldn't parry it at all!

But he didn't move, just looked at the black figure quietly, his face was calm and motionless. Just when the black shadow was about to attack in front of Mo Zhiyu, he heard another "bang" sound, and the black shadow's figure suddenly stopped in the air, as if it had crashed into an invisible wall, and this wall happened to be between him and Mo Zhiyu.

Mo Zhiyu smiled slightly, glanced at the glass ball in his palm, and then held it again, only then looked at the black shadow again.

The Black Shadow was a sword-wielding man with a mask, and when he saw that he couldn't hit it, he immediately twisted his body again and struck again. But when he heard the sound of "dang", the sword was still blocked by the air, and he didn't get close to Mo Zhiyu at all. There was horror in the eyes of the mask, as if the current situation was unusually strange. However, this man must also be an experienced killer, and when he saw that the two attacks failed, he already knew that this time it was bound to fail, so he did not hesitate to retreat, and jumped out of the window to escape.

Then there was a scream of "ah" from outside.

Mo Zhiyu put away the glass ball, because there was a wound on his body, his movements couldn't be too violent, so he could only get up slowly, slowly walked to the door, and opened the door, and then he saw Yiyan holding a stack of chopsticks and complaining about the meow ball that had become a big beast: "Little kitten, your hands are too heavy, your paws go down, this person is flattened, it's disgusting!" ”

Mo Zhiyu looked at the paws of the meow slap on the ground, in the night, the light was not clear, and he could only see a blur of flesh and blood. He sighed slightly, it seemed that he hadn't caught it alive. So he walked over slowly, and said, "Did you find anything?" ”

Yiyan saw Mo Zhiyu coming over, and hurriedly asked with concern: "You haven't slept yet?" Did it bother you? I'll let the little cat clean up this place right away, you go and rest! Meowball also hurriedly stepped aside, meowing very aggrievedly.

Mo Zhiyu helplessly pointed to the broken window: "This is my room." ”

"Huh?" Yiyan looked at the bamboo house and was stunned for a moment, "Ah, this is ...... Ahh Then she reacted, hurriedly ran a few steps towards Mo Zhiyu with the dishes and chopsticks, and asked with concern, "Are you okay, it seems that you are fine, so what is this person doing, thief?" ”

"I don't know." Mo Zhiyu shook his head and said slowly, "I jumped in and out for a while, I guess I didn't count that there were people in the house, so I escaped again, maybe it's really a thief." Do you see if this person has any identification or something? ”

"Oh yes!" Yiyan hurriedly put the dishes and chopsticks in her hand on the windowsill nearby, then took out gloves and put on a mask, squatted on the ground like a professional, she took out the night pearl, carefully inspected the ball on the ground, and then said: "This person seems to be very professional, he didn't bring anything with him, he didn't even have a meson bag, his body was clean, and he didn't have any tattoos except for some adult scars." Even this sword is not a superior product, just the most ordinary kind of spiritual soldier. It's not so much a thief as a professional killer. ”

"Killer...... Mo Zhi pondered about this profession, thinking in his heart, it was all on this one, who would kill him? It's definitely not Yun Shi, with her character, she won't bother to deal with ants, and sending killers like this, in her opinion, is simply losing face in the formation of cultivation.

"There are still leaks, it's really taken so much effort in vain!" A voice suddenly came, Mo Zhiyu and Yiyan looked over and found that it was Yaoqing who came back, but the panda following Yaoqing turned out to be dragging more than a dozen corpses!

(End of chapter)