Just like eight years ago, Feng Zhengxuan took a kitchen knife and killed Zhao Qingyuan again.

"Hahaha......"

The splashes of blood, mixed with rampant and crazy laughter, were especially terrifying in the open wilderness.

On the ground, a human figure could be vaguely seen curled up, lying down, long since it lost its life.

"You damn it, damn it, you forced me, it's all your fault......"

Feng Zhengxuan's eyes were cracked, his eyes were bloodshot, and the color of madness flowed wantonly. His face was pale, his face was unabashedly fierce and vicious, and he was covered in blood, like a demon who had just crawled out of hell.

The moonlight was like silver, he stood in the wilderness, his hand tightly gripping the kitchen knife, and the bright red blood kept dripping from the tip of the knife and falling to the ground, and soon there was a small piece.

As if he was still angry, he curled his lips, sneered a few times, and slashed more than a dozen knives at Zhao Qingyuan's body, inadvertently when he saw the big eyes that had long been lifeless, his body stiffened, and he remembered his previous experience of being frightened by ghosts every day, and even more hatred came from his heart, oh, although he has no heartbeat now, but the hatred will not disappear.

Thinking of this, a cruel and cruel smile appeared on his face, Zhao Qingyuan is a ghost, he is a living dead, speaking of which, it is almost the same.

In that case, what are you afraid of?

With a horizontal heart, he immediately raised the kitchen knife in his hand and slashed at Zhao Qingyuan's neck.

Oh, it's not like you've done nothing to wait for death at home during this time.

Death is terrible, and the process of waiting for death is also very painful, thinking every day that I will be killed in some way and so tragically, and maybe, in the next moment, I am really going to collapse.

I don't want to die.

Maybe there will be a way.

When people are desperate, they tend to bring out their hidden potential.

Death was approaching, Feng Zhengxuan waited and waited, and asked more than once, is there really no way?

He began to look for information on the Internet, all kinds of supernatural events and ghost legends, trying to find an effective way to find an effective solution.

I also bought a lot of cinnabar rune paper garlic crosses or something on the Internet.

But unfortunately, it was not used.

Now that Zhao Qingyuan has died under his knife again, as long as his head is cut off, life will return to normal.

As for the heart. Feng Zhengxuan touched his chest, with an indifferent smile on his face, whatever, this is good, when a person dies one day, without a heartbeat, he can live forever.

Possess eternal life and become a legendary immortal being. Oh, when the time comes, wealth and power will be in your hands, and it will be easy to conquer the stars and seas.

Feng Zhengxuan YY was very happy, his face was immersed in a sweet dream, he did not hesitate to raise the knife in his hand, the machine was stiff but extremely accurate, and the knife fell on Zhao Qingyuan's neck fiercely.

didn't see it, on the corpse that was allowed to be slaughtered like rotten flesh, the corners of his mouth rose at some point, and an unpredictable smile appeared. On that unrecognizable face, it looks particularly terrifying and weird.

Siru sat on a low grave bag not far away, and beside her, an old man in a black shroud looked at what was happening in front of her expressionlessly. He was small, his face was full of wrinkled skin, his back was bent, and his eyes were full of two lines of blood and tears.

"What do you think?"

Siru asked.

The old man slowly curled his lips, and his eyes were already relieved, "In this way, I can also leave with peace of mind." ”

Siru nodded, glanced behind him, and said, "Well, it's time for you to go, they're all waiting for you." ”

Behind him, there was a black oppressive figure, these are all permanent residents of this cemetery, but the dead can't compete with the living in the end.

These days, the living are fighting with the dead for turf, what a ......

The old man turned around, slowly walked towards the dark shadow, and muttered, "Revenge, I should also go, after all, I can't live with my ancestors and ancestors......"

A gust of wind blew, and all the black shadows disappeared in an instant, as if they had never appeared.

Siru stood up and turned to leave.

This task is now completed, and the corners of her lips curl up with a cold arc, but there is one thing she doesn't understand to ask 0527 for tea.

In the space, a certain system couldn't help but shiver, uh, suddenly had a bad premonition.

It quickly pinched off the signal to the Lord God that it had managed to contact, and flew to the corner, acting as a harmless baby.

If I guessed correctly, the unscrupulous, cold-blooded and particularly murderous master will return.

0527 is a little scared, heh, because of a weak heart.

In the next second, Siru appeared in the space.

0527：……

It's almost going to scream, and if it goes on like this, its heart won't be able to handle it, uh, even though it doesn't have a heart.

"Lord...... Welcome back, hosts! ”

It said cautiously, but did not come closer, obediently nesting in the corner.

Siru smiled and looked at it, "Welcome? ”

"Heh, I thought you didn't want me back."

0527 sighed, panic flashed in his eyes, but it is a system, you can set up a program, and said with a dry smile, "How come, 0527 loves the master the most, and I look forward to the master coming back early every day." ”

Siru sneered, and sprinkled the faint soul light in his hand onto the dead tree, and the light was fainter than the tail of a firefly, and disappeared in an instant.

She raised her eyes and looked at 0527, there was not a trace of warmth in her eyes, "You only have one chance to explain." ”

0527's eyes widened in disbelief, if it had life, it would have trembled long ago.

Surrounded by great fear, such a cold and heartless Siru, well, it had seen it, but that was against other wild systems.

And this time, it was replaced by itself. 0527 swears it definitely saw the killing intent on Siru's face just now.

It's scary.

I don't know what it's like to be pinched to death by the owner, and whether it hurts.

Belch?

Now is not the time to think about this, it doesn't want to die at all. It was crushed, turned into slag, and there was no possibility of even going to the recycling bin.

"No, no, master, I'm wronged, 0527 doesn't know anything."

Quickly put aside the relationship and show loyalty, and looked at Shang Si with a smile but not a smile, "Are you sure?" ”

There was a flash of danger in his eyes.

0527's body stiffened, and his heart was about to collapse, crying and chirping.

"The host ......"

looked at her pitifully, and her voice changed to a cute Lolita voice, well, and dragged a long tail note.

Siru frowned and slapped it directly, "Don't talk to me in this voice, disgusting." ”

It took a long time for 0527, who was fanned away, to get up dizzily, with a confused face, and even his eyes turned into circles.

"The system is damaged and is about to go into hibernation......

The voice of the mechanical tablet sounded, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Siru.

She sneered, "Sleep? Oh, it's not better to sleep directly. ”

I moved my fingers, I haven't had a hand-tearing system for a long time, and my hands are a little inflexible.