"Wow!!"

The human instinctive reaction caused Hei Tonggan to turn around and ran while clutching the wound in his abdomen. The two ceremonies followed, dancing the dagger in his hand like petals, chasing and killing.

This is a bamboo forest, and the feet are not peaceful. Hei Tonggan accidentally fell to the ground, but got up in a hurry, and continued his frantic escape.

Because of inertia, he hit the guardrail on the trail, but he used both hands and feet, using the fastest speed in his life, along the gravel path, towards the road not far away.

The two rituals seem to be playing with cats and mice. With her agility, these obstacles are not a problem at all. She didn't even run, but hung behind Kurotoruya at the speed of walking.

Hurry, run! !

This is Hei Tong Qianye's only thinking now. Whatever falls in love at first sight and what believes in the other party will all disappear at this moment. The greatest and most fundamental desire for survival of mankind dominates him!

Finally ran to the highway, but the road that had just rained was too slippery, and the panicked Hei Tonggan slid to the ground again, but this time, he never got up again.

Because, the murderer in red has come behind him...

The two ceremonies quietly walked to Hei Tong's side, squatting down and pushing his half-arched upper body to the ground. Although as a male, Hei Tonggan's strength is completely inferior to that of this young girl. The shoulders are pressed fiercely, and the whole body is unable to exert any force.

"Heitong..."

This is the girl's first time tonight, like a corpse, without any emotion.

"Style, style..."

Hei Tonggan also shivered, even speaking unfavorably.

"I said, I'm a murderer... Any last words?"

While the two rituals were talking, they put the dagger in their hands on Hei Tong Ganye's neck. The empty eyes made Hei Tong Qianye's body tremble non-stop.

"I... I don't want to die yet... I don't want to die yet..."

Hei Tonggan also whimpered, the corners of his eyes were already moist, now even if the two rituals loosen him, I am afraid he will have no strength to run away.

Although he looked a little weak, Hei Tonggan was only a high school student. He was holding a knife on his neck and might die at any time. Now that he does not have incontinence, it shows that he is very strong.

"Only this?"

The two rituals slowly raised the hand holding the knife, and the gentle movement, the cold light on the knife tip reflected in the pupils of the eyes, made Hei Tonggan even more terrified.

"puff!"

A dull voice, this is the sound of a dagger piercing the body.

Hei Tong Gan also turned his head sluggishly, and saw that the dagger had pierced his arm, only then did he realize what had happened...

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

The screams of screams echoed on the road, but in the dark night and rainy day, no one could help him in this remote area!

Feeling the pleasure of piercing the dagger into the flesh, the pleasure of the mouth corners of the two rituals is clearer...

Yes, this is the feeling, this is the feeling, just like the elder brother is still there, the whole heart is filled, all filled...

The pleasure at that moment was like taking drugs, which made people ecstatic. The 17-year-old girl even felt that her lower body was wet.

The girl is gradually degenerating into a murderer, her personality has begun to collapse, if this continues, it will not take long for her to lose her sense of self and become a tool that only knows how to kill!

The feeling of being alive is so clear, the two rituals want to groan, the blood flowing from Heitong Ganya’s arm makes her crazy, and she unconsciously imagines something shameful in her mind, just like, just Like having **** with your elder brother in this wild wild! That kind of pleasure, that kind of satisfaction, so fascinated... so fascinated!

The two rituals are already going crazy...

"Hey, Hei Tong, you said that as long as the limbs are cut off, humans will bleed too much to death..."

The sounds of the two rituals seemed to come from outside the sky, and she muttered nervously, raising the dagger in her hand. This time, instead of using the tip of the knife, she aimed the blade at Hei Tong Ganya!

"No, no, no! I don't want to die! I don't want to!!! Who will save me!! Who will save me!"

Heitonggan also tore his throat, screaming miserably at the edge of this silent highway...

"No one will come to save you!" The corners of the mouths of the two rituals laughed like evil spirits, and the dagger in his hand was about to be cut off!

"Two rituals!!"

Suddenly, a voice from a third party rang out and said the names of the two rituals.

The voice of a sad and dull middle-aged man, but this depressive voice can be heard even in Heitong, like the singing of an angel!

Hei Tonggan's stiff neck slowly turned around and saw the person coming.

Although not an angel, the visitor is also a monk...

"Help, help me..."

He raised his weak right hand, and Hei Tonggan also asked for help.

Huang Ye Zonglian had a sad face, her heavy footsteps were like stepping on a person's heart, walking towards the two of them step by step.

If you degenerate into a murderer, although the self-personality of the two rituals will disappear, but now that the origin is not fully awakened, it will have no effect on Ye Zonglian...

That young man named Heitong Ganya, in Huang Ye Zonglian, thought that the origin of ‘pursuing the common’ would be able to restrain the two rituals, but the result was beyond his expectation.

In the two ceremonies, she really wanted to kill the high school student. If she came a few steps later, then what she saw was the two rituals of killing people and ghosts and the dead corpse Hei Tong had gone!

In this way, the plan to reach the root cause will also fail...

"There must be some factors that have not been calculated..."

The monk of Tiantai Sect before thought so.

At the beginning of the plan, there was a deviation. Although it went beyond Huang Ye Zonglian's expectation, now it can only be corrected in person...

"who are you?"

The monk in front of me put great pressure on the two rituals. She finally let go of Heitong Ganya, and slowly stood upright with her curving body, a cold light drew across the dagger in her hand and aimed at the incoming person!

"The magician... Huang Ye Zonglian!".

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"Are you going to stop me?"

The two ceremonies looked at the incoming person, with her head lowered, her face was invisible, and her voice was empty and misty.

"Two rituals... the most important part of the spiral of contradictions. Before you complete your mission, you can't just lose yourself like this. The "two rituals" of Yin and Yang are exactly the snake of the spiral, which is really a good surname."

Huang Ye Zonglian's voice became even more sad.