In an ordinary dwelling, Mrs. Gui Ying sat quietly on a wooden bench holding her baby.

　　

　　 If anyone does not know her details, they will think that this is a very beautiful young woman who is coaxing the child to sleep.

　　

　　Beside Mrs. Guiying, there are a few boxes. Even if they are wrapped in a tight wooden box, you can already smell a strong medicinal fragrance.

　　

　　 She was just sitting here, and in the afternoon, she walked in alone.

　　

　　 This makes Mrs. Guiying a little surprised.

　　

　　 You need to know that the people in the village he was in were all scared away in the morning. Maybe no one dared to step in for a few miles.

　　

　　 This is the prestige of her Mrs. Gui Ying.

　　

　　 And she is also used to this kind of identity that brings fear.

　　

　　 According to her experience, as long as she has identified herself, almost no one dares to approach.

　　

　　 Except for a few idiots who have been dazzled by huge bounties, but these years, similar idiots have no idea how many died.

　　

　　"A bounty hunter again? It's a pity, I promised the curator that I can't kill anymore. It's so uncomfortable to endure." Mrs. Guiying's fingers trembled slightly at this time, and her white teeth squeaked, obviously trying her best to endure it.

　　

　　 At any time, patience is painful.

　　

　　 She deliberately revealed her identity to scare everyone here, but also was afraid that someone would dangle in front of her, making it difficult for her to resist the desire to kill.

　　

　　 After all, these years, she has relied on killing to relieve her pain. For so long, she has become accustomed to it and has become addicted. If it were not for the curator's power, it would be impossible for Mrs. Guiying to listen to it.

　　

　　 But when she looked up and saw who it was, Mrs. Guiying's face suddenly changed.

　　

　　 The man who came outside was a man, a man with a strong body but a bit stiff expression.

　　

　　 This man has bruise skin and looks very weird, but this is not the most weird thing, but this man is actually carrying a coffin.

　　

　　 The man carrying the coffin.

　　

　　 One of the masters of the evil road, exists on a par with Mrs. Guiying, and even to some extent, its cruelty is more than that of Mrs. Guiying.

　　

　　 is the real killer.

　　

　　The coffin-backer walked in on his own, and the coffin on his back immediately made the house crowded.

　　

　　 At this time, a gust of wind came, mixed with a nauseating smell of blood and corpse.

　　

　　 Mrs. Guiying knew that the man carrying the coffin must have killed someone not long ago, and there were definitely many people who died in his hands.

　　

　　 After thinking about it for a moment, I knew that it must be the villagers hiding around.

　　

　　 Those villagers may not have gone far, hiding in groups in groups, but Mrs. Gui Ying did not kill them, but they all died in the hands of the coffin bearer.

　　

　　 Just standing there, the coffin bearer gives people an indescribable horrible oppression.

　　

"Ghost Ying, long time no see, I heard you are here, so I will come to see you." The coffin-backer's voice is hoarse and low, and the tone of his speech has a special regional tone, like some remote mountain dialects. Listen, how weird.

　　

　　 The strange thing is that the person carrying the coffin has his mouth not long open, just like ventriloquism.

　　

After 　　 said, he took a step forward.

　　

　　 Mrs. Guiying immediately raised her eyebrows, and said coldly: "Don't come here, I think you smelly!"

　　

This is also normal. Carrying a coffin that looks a bit rotten, the smell is indeed unpleasant. In addition, the person carrying the coffin seems to have never taken a bath in his life. Even far away, he can smell the smell. stench.

　　

　　 The man carrying the coffin really didn't take this step forward.

　　

　　 "Ghost Infant, you and I have known each other for so long, so why reject people thousands of miles away." The man carrying the coffin smiled, but it was worse than crying.

　　

　　 Mrs. Guiying ignored him, but looked at the sky.

　　

　　 She knew that the mysterious visitor hall opened today, but she didn't know the exact time, but it didn't matter, she could wait.

　　

　　 Wait as long as you want.

　　

"I heard that you went to a few small countries a few days ago, just asking for something, but you didn't kill anyone." The coffin bearer was speechless, paused for a while and then said: "This is not like your style of doing things, is it? , What happened?"

　　

　　Gui Ying didn't even want to look at each other: "It has nothing to do with you."

　　

　　 The man carrying the coffin was still silent, and for a while, the scene fell into a terrifying silence.

　　

　　 The man carrying the coffin was tied with an iron chain, and the iron chain was tied to the coffin. The wind blew the iron chain and made some noise.

　　

　　 He didn't leave, but just stood like this. After a long time, he said, "We were so high-spirited, how free and comfortable, how arrogantly looking at the world, if there was no such thing, maybe we would have..."

　　

Snapped!

　　

An invisible force blasted out, directly knocking the coffin backer back by more than two feet, and was beaten out of the house to the outside courtyard. There were two traces of the coffin backer's feet on the ground, and the earth and stone were broken. The wooden beam is broken.

　　

　　 In the yard, the long trace is the man carrying the coffin. The chains on his body are also buzzing at this time, and the sound of the collision of the chains is clear and mixed.

　　

　　 is like a chaotic pipa song.

　　

　　 The man carrying the coffin laughed at this time, but the laughter was terrible.

　　

　　 "Why bother? Why bother!"

　　

　　 The coffin bearer is like singing a song with a weird tone.

　　

　　 In the room over there, Mrs. Guiying walked out with a swaddle in her arms, her facial features were terrifying, and she attacked directly without a word.

　　

　　 The coffin bearer can only fight back.

　　

　　 The two evil masters immediately fought.

　　

　　 I only heard loud noises, but for a moment, most of the village was destroyed, as if it had just experienced a disaster. Even so, the two did not stop, and for a while, they were inextricably killed.

　　

　　 played for a full half an hour.

　　

　　 From the village, to the outside of the village, up the mountain, landslide; down the river, the river broke, but the two of them are of equal strength. Although the fight is inextricably difficult to distinguish, no one can do anything about it.

　　

　　 At this time, Mrs. Guiying suddenly stopped, turned and left.

　　

"do not fight?"

　　

　　 carried the coffin back with a popular roar.

　　

　　 did not respond.

　　

　　 The man carrying the coffin chuckled strangely.

　　

"You are venting? Why, Guiying, you are depressing, why do you do this? You tell me that you are collecting all kinds of treasures, but you are not looking for people to refine medicine. Why? And, you are How did you disconnect the Secrets of Simultaneous Life? Why did you disconnect the Secrets of Simultaneous Life, but your baby did not die? Ghost Infant, tell me."

　　

　　 Mrs. Guiying did not answer, she walked back to the village where she had a chance to be destroyed, and walked to the house where she was before, which is one of the few places that was not destroyed.

　　

　　 After the fighting method just now, Mrs. Guiying is obviously more comfortable. People have been depressed for a long time, and they always need a place to vent.

　　

　　 She was just venting her murderous intent just now.

　　

　　 That's all.

　　

　　 The man carrying the coffin also followed.

　　

　　 His curiosity has been hung up.

　　

　　 "Ghost Infant, you must have a reason for doing this, you don't say it, it doesn't matter, I will guess." The coffin carrier paused, and he really started to guess.

　　

"The secret method of coexistence is a very advanced spell. The average person can't break it at all. If you forcefully cut the secret method of coexistence, you may be able to survive, but your baby should definitely die, but it is not dead. You can't do this. If you can do it, you wouldn’t choose the secret method of co-generation to maintain your baby’s life, so that means someone is helping you, and this person is extremely clever."

　　

　　 The man carrying the coffin said to himself.

　　

　　Gui Ying just habitually pats the baby in a rhythmic manner, and doesn't seem to care at all about the people carrying the coffin.

　　

The man carrying the coffin didn't even care, and still said: "Ghost infant, without the secret method of coexistence, you will no longer suffer from beast blood backlash, and you will never experience that kind of pain again, but your temperament cannot change so quickly. I heard that someone ran into you a few days ago, and even took the initiative to do something with you. You just injured them and didn’t kill them. This is very abnormal. Also, you worked so hard to collect these heavenly materials and treasure the medicinal materials. But you don’t know pharmacology yourself, so these are for others."

　　

　　Gui Ying looked at the sky outside, and it had turned dark.

　　

　　 At this moment, there was some noise in the coffin on the back of the man carrying the coffin.

　　

　　 is like something is scratching a coffin inside.

　　

　　 It is oozing.

　　

　　The man carrying the coffin showed pain on his face at this time, and he even knelt on the ground, as if trying to resist something.

　　

　　Gui Ying glanced at the man carrying the coffin at this time, sighed, wanted to say something, and endured forbearance without saying anything.

　　

　　 After a long time, the pain of the coffin bearer stopped.

　　

Throughout the process, the man carrying the coffin was enduring pain. He was exposed under the skin and flesh, as if something was squirming through. It was very shocking. The movement in the coffin was also a little bit bigger and a little bit smaller, but for a moment, the coffin man There was already a layer of sweat dripping down.

　　

　　 After the pain, the stench on the body of the coffin bearer seemed to be more intense, even Mrs. Guiying a few meters away ~lightnovelpub.net~ can clearly smell the pungent odor.

　　

The man carrying the coffin gave a bitter smile, and then continued: "This pain has been happening more and more frequently recently. Ghost infant, I know you hate us. Back then, we Lingnan Five Immortals were like brothers and sisters, but later After that thing, there is a gap between each other. We are all responsible for the death of Old Gu, but at that time, there is no way. Old Gu has the highest cultivation level, and only he can block that thing and give us escape. For the time, this favor, Qing Chan and Lao Biao, I have always remembered that we have taken good care of you over the years. It is also because we owe Lao Gu before. In order to prevent the pet from dying, we only Can use the secret method of coexistence, but this secret method is too bad. After these years, everyone is in a state of exhaustion. I heard that Green Toad has given up, his beast pet is dead, and he himself has become a mortal. He hasn’t lived well, he’s always scared, hiding in Tibet, fearing that the enemy will find him. He has no animal pets. If the enemy finds him, he will definitely die. Let me live this kind of life, I would rather die, the old turtle’s thoughts and I’m the same, but the old turtle can’t hold it anymore, he may not live for a few days, Guiying, I said so much, just want to tell you a few of our thoughts, if you have a way to crack it, please let me know, just as it is For the sake of friendship in the past."

　　

　　 Mrs. Guiying did not continue to pat the baby, but still did not speak.

　　

　　 There seems to be resentment in her heart, and this resentment has not dissipated yet.

　　

　　 The person carrying the coffin observed the details and saw that Mrs. Guiying had actually been shaken.

　　

　　 He knows that opportunities are rare and must be seized.