Zhao Yijiu caught his sacrifice short sword and did not replenish the two red-clothed evil spirits who had lost their ability to resist. Instead, he walked to Yu Xing silently and looked at his head a few times.

Yu Xing: "..."

He reached out to cover it and coughed twice: "Don't look, it's not completely healed yet. I've had nightmares at night."

"I'm not a child." Zhao Yijiu replied coldly, and found that the five blood holes were indeed much smaller than the beginning, and no longer bleeding from the blood, then he looked away, "What ability are you? Is the structure of your brain normal? You won't die like this?"

"Do you want me to die?" Yu Xing would not tell Zhao Yijiu that he had a few holes poked in his head and then various tissues, and how painful it would be when the bones began to heal wildly. He suppressed the tremor of his body and smiled in a tone that was no different from usual.

"I don't want it, I'm just curious, doesn't it hurt?" Zhao Yijiu's voice came from his mask, dull, cold as if there was no emotion.

Yu Xing knew that this child...ah, it seems that it is not appropriate to call him like this. When Qu Yanqing and Zhu Yan grew up, they stopped calling them children in their hearts.

He thought about it in his mind and had to admit that Zhao Yijiu is a man with strong mentality and ability. He himself has a very young mentality and claims to be a young man, so he should just call him a name.

Yu Xing knew that Zhao Yijiu was not as indifferent as she appeared, and she probably cared about it but didn't want to show it.

He shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."

"It's because you have hurt your right hand like this, it should be quite painful?"

He pointed to Zhao Yijiu's right hand. This was the one that Zhao Yijiu was injured by the blood of the red-clothed brother when he held the red-clothed brother with his hand and prevented him from getting close to Yu Xing. The wound was very deep. In order not to completely destroy his arm, Zhao Yijiu did not move this hand again. He used his left hand to hold the sword.

"Fortunately, it's not as cruel as you." Zhao Yijiu's expressionless face.

"Look, just say that you are still much different from knowing my background. Are you scared just now?" Yu Xing continued to divert Zhao Yijiu's attention and smiled, "Also, you must have had a moment in your heart just now, thinking that I was showing off and made a mistake in the plan, right?"

Zhao Yijiu: “…”

He didn't want to answer, so he tightened his sword and turned around and walked a few steps, stabbing his brother in red.

The sounds around him suddenly seemed to be pulled away, dead silent.

This is the sacrifice characteristic that comes with killing.

【Sacrifice: Stop Killing】

【Form: Sharp and dark dagger】

[This sacrifice has been fused with "Personal Mask • Cold Wine". The fusion ability is: 1 It contains the characteristics of silence. After contacting flesh and blood and ghosts, the target's life will return to silence, with great lethality. It is passively generated and requires the sword holder to complete the attack.]

[2 Create a quiet field, and all living things in the field will be affected by dead silence regardless of their enemies and me. They are surrounded by silence in their mental state, resulting in different degrees of symptoms such as "stop thinking (silence of thinking), "stop action (physical silence), "passing life (silence of vitality)". A deduction can only be used once, and after use, the deduction itself will become unspeakable (silence), and gradually become autistic.]

【Description: This is a sharp short sword that is pitch black all over. After being given to the current master by the previous master, it is generally much stronger and contains alternative rules. Even the light will return to silence in front of this sword, which is a powerful tool for assassination.】

[Note: This varies from person to person. Your fighting talent makes this sword weird and powerful. However... I advise you not to let the previous holder know about this, otherwise based on my understanding of him, he will definitely pinch your face and say, "This is definitely an accident, I am also very strong!" Then run far away when you can't help but beat him up.]

Ignoring the strange annotation, [Stop Kill] this sword is a sacrifice that the system has identified as a powerful one.

Sacrifices with such treatment are rare. Even if the deducer is promoted to the differentiation level, the personality mask is upgraded, and the sacrifices that have been worn will have a more refined hierarchical system, the sword will not be bad.

The system throws out several "powerful" without hesitation, which is enough to make people realize how awesome it is to stop killing.

It should be mentioned that when Yu Xing borrows the ability to stop killing, he cannot use 2.

He became sour when he saw the panel of this sacrifice. The side effects of Ability 2 were slightly less than none for Zhao Yijiu. It was not like his doll, but the side effects were so great that he had no good chance of using them so far.

Who can stand a doll scolding herself in her ear for hours!

In scenes where you need to hide and hide, this side effect is simply a life-threatening death. I really don’t know how his personality mask could blend into such a thing.

In short, if Zhao Yijiu, who is most in line with Zhisha, goes on with his sword, the red-clothed brother who is about to dissipate, will undoubtedly die. If the twins Red-clothed ones are killed, they will be able to go back to the foreman to buy the items they like.

Then, with the leading points, the deduction ended, and it was so happy.

However, things did not go so smoothly. The moment the sword tip was about to touch the red-clothed brother, Zhao Yijiu's pupils shrank, and he suddenly lost weight. His whole body was pulled up by an invisible force, floating in the air, and hitting the wall behind him.

His back hit the wall, and the severe pain of the impact made Zhao Yijiu's face turn pale. He fell to the ground and looked up.

The discouraged ghost who was huddled by the door and ignored by everyone and ghost had just withdrawn his hand.

Yu Xing first confirmed that Zhao Yijiu was not smashing heavily, and then turned his gaze to the discouraged ghost, and an unknown laugh came from his throat.

"It's not good for the bar to kill the red clothes in the bar. After all, the red clothes are famous." The discouraged ghost leaned against the door, no longer shrunk, but stood up straight at its 1.8-meter-old mask with no facial features facing the two people who were actively and forced to sit on the ground, as if they were watching something interesting.

Yu Xing sighed: "I didn't expect that you, a little ghost in gray, would be quite good at thinking about the shooting of the blue ghost."

The discouraged ghost nodded, with a smile in his voice, no longer crying and tremolo, and became closer to the gentle and gentle voice of a scholar on the radio: "That's right, after all, a regular customer, and the boss of the shooting Qing is so good, how can I bear to let something that damages the reputation of the bar happen?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "It's pretty good. At least in terms of boasting, Boss Photo Qing will definitely be among the top ten people and ghosts I have seen." Yu Xing relieved his dizziness and climbed up from the ground in a not-so-looking posture, patting the dust on his butt, but staining the blood on his hands.

The discouraged ghost did not stop any of his actions, but said strangely: "Then there are many people and ghosts you have seen!"

"Well, a lot." Yu Xing looked at his blood-stained hands and gave up the idea of ​​tidying up his clothes. He looked at the discouraged ghost without any surprise at all. Obviously, he had expected the current situation. He asked, "I want to kill Hongyi now, but you don't let him kill him. What do you think you should do?"

The discouraged ghost thought for a while and walked closer: "Or else you can kill me too, so there will be no witnesses. You can also ignore the interests of Boss Shoqing and run away if you kill. What about it, isn't it a good idea?"

Zhao Yijiu quickly endured the pain and got up. He walked to Yu Xing in a few steps, raised his sword with his left hand, and blocked Yu Xing.

He could see that Yu Xing was in an extremely weak state now, and he could see that something was wrong with this discouraged ghost.

The discouraged ghost pointed at Jishe and said, "Just use this sword, kill me with it, okay?"

Yu Xing smiled and pressed Zhao Yijiu's hand with a sword raised, "No, that's so boring. Boss of the Qinggui must not want to see such a boring thing."

"Why is it boring?" The discouraged ghost's tone was filled with curiosity.

"Kill a ghost that you absolutely cannot kill. The ending is already destined. You can only get a little superiority that does not exceed expectations. How can it be interesting? You like shooting the Qing Ghost boss so much, why don't you think of the answer for me? I haven't thought of the answer yet?" Yu Xing's tone made Zhao Yijiu suddenly realize something. He silently withdrew his sword and even stood behind Yu Xing.

The discouraged ghost really stopped talking about killing it and asked, "What's the question?"

"I just can't figure it out. This Qinggui boss who is so powerful that he can wipe out all living waiters with just a finger. Why did he specifically reveal the clues of the vending machine to me? After guessing my intention, he cooperated with me to catch the Red-clothed Ghost, and then prevent us from killing the Red-clothed Ghost?"

Yu Xing also made a thought statement: "Is this boss really that he is so full that he is already so idle?"

The discouraged ghost was stunned and then burst into laughter.

His voice was like a clear spring. Even if he laughed loudly, he could not feel a warm feeling and could not feel any disgust.

As he smiled, it reached out and lifted the mask on its face and pushed it on its hair, revealing a handsome face that matched its voice very well.

The cold and white skin exudes a jade-like luster, and the pupils are dark blue. In the slowly rising blue mist, it - or he, probably no one would be willing to use "it" to call such a ghost. His long gown was stained with green green, and changed from a simple style to a elegant and elegant dress. A pure white ring jade pendant fell on his belt.

The ink black hair was as long as the height of her thighs. She was tied with a blue hair band behind her head and turned into a wolf-shaped hair, and there were still a few fine pieces left in her ears.

This is actually a ghost who pretended to be an ancient person. Just from this point of view, you can imagine how long this blue ghost has existed. It is a great ghost who has truly practiced for hundreds or thousands of years.

He stared at Yu Xing with dark blue eyes, perhaps because he had returned to his original identity. The way he spoke began to bring a little bit of ancient charm, and he was a little literary: "You said that I could wipe out all the living waiters with my fingers. Aren't you framed me? I thought about it and haven't found a way to kill you. So, what you said is wrong."

"If you can find it, maybe I will thank you." Yu Xing said sincerely, making Zhao Yijiu glance at him.
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