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Chapter 1118 Murderers are always killed!(1/2)

s: I felt unsatisfied after writing the previous chapter and changed it a lot. If you can't follow it, you can look at the masturbation swamp again.

In the dark swamp, some bubbles rolled up from time to time, and bursts of black smoke rose from the broken bubbles.

Integrate into the air.

A small white boat sailed on the swamp, Huang Xiaohei was thin, but he was not slow at all.

The short body contains absolutely great power.

Crack!

The oars stirred the black sludge and pushed the boat forward.

Although it is moving forward... in fact, it is changing directions all the time.

It’s just that the miasma is hazy around, and the range that can be seen by the naked eye is no more than two meters. With the miasma around, it is a dark and smokey swamp, giving people the illusion of walking straight.

"Who is in the cabin?"

Xiao Yi asked.

Since boarding the boat.

Even Huang Xiaohei did not allow Xiao Yi to enter the cabin, and Xiao Yi also sensed that there was one person in the cabin.

This person seems to be seriously ill.

The breath is very weak.

Huang Xiaohei waved the oar without looking back, and responded in a tender voice: "My mother..." "Hmm?"

Xiao Yi was stunned and looked at Huang Xiaohei's back in confusion, "It is said that ferrying is a very dangerous business and may be in danger at any time. Moreover, the miasma here is highly toxic. Why don't you let your mother stay in the ferry port?

Instead, take her and suffer in this swamp?"

"..." Huang Xiaohei said nothing.

Just the speed of waving the oars became faster.

Seeing that he didn't want to mention it.

Xiao Yi didn't say much anymore.

The silence between the two lasted for a long time until two hours later, a sudden burst of rapid and violent coughing came from the cabin.

"not good!"

Huang Xiaohei's face changed suddenly, he threw the oar down and suddenly got into the cabin.

The moment the hatch door opened.

Xiao Yi saw the situation in the cabin. The entire cabin was dark and pitch black, and there was a pungent stench filled it.

On the wooden bed at the rear of the cabin, a thin woman was curled up on the boat.

Her body was extremely weak.

His body was covered with abscesses and ulcers, and most of his body was bleeding pus, emitting a foul odor.

now.

The woman was coughing violently, and some dark blood was spewing out of her mouth from time to time.

This is a stalemate rhythm.

In the darkness.

Xiao Yi found that Huang Xiaohei had skillfully cut open his wrist with a dagger, and blood tickled down, and soon he filled a large bowl.

He pulled off the cloth strips on the side and wrapped them around. A pale face appeared on his dark face, but he didn't care about continuing to deal with the wound. He brought blood to the woman and said softly: "Mom, drink the medicine quickly..." Guru Guru Guru! In a daze, the woman opened her mouth and drank the bowl of blood.

Until that bowl of blood was drunk.

The woman's face was only restored to a little blood. She no longer coughed violently as before, and fell asleep in a deep sleep.

Huang Xiaohei breathed a sigh of relief, settled the woman, covered her with a quilt, and then walked out of the cabin.

Seeing Xiao Yi looking at him.

Huang Xiaohei closed the cabin door without saying a word, then said, "That's my mother, who has been working as a ferryman on the swamp. Half a year ago, she accidentally fell into the swamp, and her body was filled with miasma and poisonous... Only by feeding her fresh blood every day can she continue to live!

"Drinking blood can only cure the symptoms, and you can't hold on if this continues..." Xiao Yi said.

Huang Xiaohei nodded.

Of course he knew that this was not a long-term solution.

But... he had no choice! But.

Huang Xiaohei subconsciously glanced at the bag of source stones in his arms. This was a thousand source stones that Xiao Yi gave him. A bright smile appeared on his face: "With these source stones, I can take my mother to the Jiecheng to find a way to cure her..." Xiao Yi nodded secretly.

In this cruel endless ice prison, it is common to change children and abandon elderly parents.

But... Huang Xiaohei was able to care for his seriously ill mother.

It took more than half a year.

He has always protected his mother, and even fed her with blood every day to maintain her life.

This filial piety touched Xiao Yi quite a lot.

He was about to tell Huang Xiaohei that he could cure his mother's illness.

But at this moment.

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at the thick miasma behind him.

Huang Xiaohei also noticed it slightly, his face suddenly changed, his body trembled slightly, and his lips turned pale: "Oh no, it must be those guys who have caught up with him.

We have to speed up, otherwise once they catch up, we will be done..." "Huang Xiaohei, you are just thinking about leaving now, it's too late!"

"Stop in place, don't make unnecessary struggles..." A ferocious sneer suddenly came from the miasma.

Crash! Crash! Amid the sound of oars stirring, more than a dozen ferry boats broke through layers of miasma and appeared in the sight of Xiao Yi and the others.

These dozen ferry boats are like wolves besieging prey.

Surround the ferry boat where Xiao Yi and the others are.

A roundabout sailing.

Suddenly.

More than a dozen ferry boats turned in the direction at the same time, and the bow pointed directly at the ferry boat where Xiao Yi was.

Inside one of the ferry boats.

The old man with abscess on his face and holding a dry tobacco in his hands walked out tremblingly. His body was hunched and his bones were skinny.

It seemed as if a gust of wind could blow him away, but it was the old man's body that was now exuding a breath comparable to the Earth's Realm.

"Hara Ghost, what do you mean?"

Huang Xiaohei asked with a gloomy face.

The old ghost of the river.

The oldest ferryman in the entire ferry port.

At the same time... he is also the most notorious Taotie, a robber, and a lot of robbers.

It's just that I've been a little calmer in recent years.

Xiao Yihua showed off her wealth with a lot of money.

Huang Xiaohei took a screenshot halfway and stole his business.

This old man from He gathered a group of old friends from the past and chased after him.

Several people walked out of the other ferry boats, and their hot and greedy eyes all fell on Xiao Yi and the others: "Boss He, what you are talking about is that kid, right?

Tsk, one thousand source stones, I gave it as soon as I said it. This piece of meat seems to be really fat!"

"What are you talking about to him?

I just started slaughtering them all. Isn’t the things ours?”

"If you don't want to die, you will hand over the valuable things you have..." One by one, the vicious gods forced you to speak ill words.

Huang Xiaohei's face turned pale.

He was determined to resist.

But... facing the fierce and vicious group of He Lao Gui, he had no power to resist at all.

If you hand over the source stone obediently, you may still have a way out.

If you continue to resist, you will basically sink into the storm.

He is not afraid of death.

But he didn't want to drag his mother in the cabin.

Huang Xiaohei said: "Old He Ghost, I will give you all the thousand source stones on me. How about letting us go?"

While talking.

He took out a thousand source stones in his arms.

The bright light is shining, and the spiritual energy is imposing.

Looking at the thousand source stones, everyone's breathing became rapid, and their eyes were filled with heat and greed.

The old ghost of He smiled coldly and said, "Idiot, are you the one who made beggars with these thousand source stones?

What I want today is everything from the person behind you..." His eyes fell on Xiao Yi.

An existence who can take out a thousand source stones at any time does not think that these thousand are Xiao Yi's entire property.

Huang Xiaohei's face changed and he said, "You can't do this. There are rules for ferry ports, and you can't hurt your guests..." "Hahaha, rules?
To be continued...
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