Yin Huiyin was afraid of frightening the children, so he gasped, shaking his throat and soothed: "No, no...I'm fine..."

"How could it be like this?"

Little Bailu didn't believe it, and now only Yin Huiyin and a tracking dog were left beside him. He didn't want anyone to have any problems with anything. He was just a child, and he couldn't handle it alone!

Yin Huiyin was wearing a black cloak with black air lingering on his body, and Xiao Bailu couldn't see his current appearance from the outside.

So he stretched out his hand, trying to lift Yin Huiyin's cloak to look at his face.

Well, the face of bones is also a face.

You can feel relieved just by looking at it.

"fine……"

Yin Huiyin pulled away his hand and held his small hand on the five phalanges, his voice trembling reluctantly, "Let's continue to observe the situation outside."

Sometimes the relationship between people is really amazing and wonderful. When Yin Huiyin holds his hand, his palm is a bit trembling, but his fingers are very wide and long, and there is some temperature in the bones. Somehow, little white deer. Just feel relieved.

In addition, he was really concerned about Duanmu Yawang's situation, so he was distracted when he heard the words and looked outside.

...

Over there, after Elder Huo crushed the bone in his ear, he carefully looked at the white powder in his hand. After looking at it for a while, based on his own experience, he felt more like human bone powder and his face suddenly sank.

"unlucky!"

He disgustedly sprinkled the powder from his hand on the ground, snorted coldly, and said to his subordinates: "Bring these two people to me, and bring them back to the hall of Hall Master Mi!"

"Yes!"

His Royal Highness Feilong took the order and walked over and dragged Duanmu Yawang and Ye Nongying away rudely.

"You, you guys lightly!"

Mrs. Ji felt distressed and said to Elder Huo: "They are still two little girls, are you treating them so brutally?"

Elder Huo glanced at her, "I'm not the master of them. In my eyes, only enemies and Feilongdian people. Except for my Feilongdian people, no one deserves my pity and friendly treatment!"

"Barbarian!"

Mrs. Ji couldn't help but cursed.

Elder Huo was actually not angry, and even laughed: "The struggle of the weak is really interesting."

Hearing his eyelids move, Mr. Ji became unhappy: "The struggle of the weak?"

"Isn't it?" Elder Huo didn't know why, and he seemed to be in a good mood. He didn't leave. He just stood there, staring at Mr. Ji and Mrs. Fang with his arms around his chest.

He seemed to be delivering his own speech, his face was full of complacency: "You people, it seems that no matter what we do, you always have a set of your own opinions. The lord, they pity beauties, and pity beauties in every possible way, in your eyes Li felt that it was humiliation and humiliation, one by one. Now I don't have any pity for beauties, but you feel that I am barbaric, a barbarian, without compassion, and you always have a set of your principles.

But think about it carefully, all this is just because you are weak. You feel that we are humiliated and humiliated, and that we are barbarians. All you know is that they are just complaining about anger, but no one has the courage to really fight a fight. "

After that, he sneered: "So, this is the way you weak people struggle. If you are strong enough, if you really cherish your reputation more than your life, you can just fight us. After all, after the fight, even if you die, Have won dignity?"

He said a long story, and to summarize it is that you are weak and don't want to die, and you want to save your life while still having dignity. What a joke!

Mr. Ji and Mrs. Ji closed her mouth tightly.

Elder Huo took the time to say: "If I am wrong, I can refute it."

Mr. Ji and Mrs. Ji were originally not a person who could argue with others, but now she is so angry that she can't reply.

But Mrs. Fang listened and said: "Nowadays, weasels enter people's yards to steal meat and grab meat, have they all become capital worth showing off?"

Elder Huo narrowed his eyes, this was a sign of his anger, "You call me a weasel?"

Madam Fang's expression remained unchanged, and she said indifferently, "Is it possible to call you a hero? We haven't provoke you, but you are the first to steal and loot, and blame others for being weak?"

Elder Huo seemed to have heard some joke, "The weak eats the strong, who do you blame for the weak?"

"The strong eating of the weak is the way animals survive." Madam Fang was not shy. "What a person is a person is morally conscientious, and you don't have this at all. Calling you a weasel too much?"

"well said!"

Mrs. Ji admired a little, and couldn't help but want to applaud.

Elder Huo finally got annoyed and sneered: "It seems that you want to die too."

"Come if you want to kill me." Madam Fang's eyes were calm, "We don't know each other for a day or two. It should be clear that we can't live without here, or if I can't get what I want, I have long been I want to die."

After that, she raised one hand to play, and then touched her wrist with the other hand. Somehow, she tore off a piece of leather.

Everyone didn’t understand what she was doing. Madam Ji wanted to ask, but she didn’t say anything yet. After seeing the skin-like thing tore off and exposing the original skin on Madam Fang’s hand, she took a breath. !

"How come there are so many wounds?"

That's right, it's the wound.

On Madam Fang's white wrist, one after another healed wounds with new flesh.

These new meats are too much, criss-crossed, making her wrists look terrifying!

"It's a bit too much."

Madam Fang calmly touched her wrist, "There have been so many wounds since I have been here."

Mrs. Ji was stunned and asked subconsciously: "Who hurt you?"

Also, she didn't even know at all!

They have known each other for so many years!

"Myself." Madam Fang said this as if she was drinking water, without the slightest emotional ups and downs. "Every year on the first day of the new year, I will draw a sword on my wrist."

"Why?" Mrs. Ji couldn't believe it. How could anyone make wounds on her own body?

"Because I don't want to live anymore." Madam Fang said frankly: "I didn't want to live a long time ago."

"..."

Mrs. Ji opened her mouth, her eyes didn't turn red, but tears just streamed straight down from her eyes.

She erased it quickly, choked up and asked, "Yes, did something happen? You, why didn't you say it?"

Although they are not close, and Mrs. Fang's temperament is also difficult to really get close to people, but over the years, she has regarded her as the most important friend in the endless city.

The two have always cared for each other.

However, she now knows that Mrs. Fang wants to die on the first day of every new year!