The young brother was sent flying, spitting blood from his mouth, and was extremely injured, he watched Han Cheng walk towards him, but his body couldn't move.

Han Cheng asked again.

"Why did you kill me?"

The young man did not reply, and raised his sword to attack again, but this time he could not stand up again, and in turn stabbed himself in the heart with a sword.

Blood flowed out of his mouth, and the young brother suddenly felt a lightness all over his body, and finally he was able to speak again.

"I, I don't want to kill you! Yes..."

Before he finished speaking, the little brother Nian lost his breath.

Han Cheng always felt a little strange when he looked at the corpse, although this young man attacked from behind, there was no killing intent in his expression, indicating that he didn't want to assassinate.

So why did he do it?

It's the weirdness that controls him!

Han Cheng immediately thought of the five elders of the Trick Realm, who must have been the killers sent by the five old guys.

Thinking of this, Han Cheng looked around, his convenience store had no energy because Linchuan Stone had no energy, so there was no enchantment, and anyone could come in.

After looking at it for a few minutes, I didn't notice anything unusual.

Han Cheng didn't think much about it anymore and went back to the store first.

Suddenly, a strange wind blew behind him, which made him stunned.

Feeling the strangeness behind him, Han Cheng slowly turned around, and he saw that the young brother's body was gone, and there was a bloodstained Chinese bridal wedding dress in that place.

The wedding dress seemed to have a magical power, and it instantly attracted Han Cheng's gaze.

Looking at this wedding dress, ripples rippled in the depths of Han Cheng's sea of knowledge, and he couldn't help but open a dusty memory.

......

In the wilderness, the boy clutched his chest and returned to his lodgings with difficulty, and he lay down and gasped for breath.

The skull on the side looked at him with a cold gaze.

"Boy, can you still handle it? If you can't bear it, you have to tell me in advance, human blood is fresh and delicious, but it won't taste good when you die. The

boy raised his hand and threw a flying sword.

"Get out!"

The skull shouted as he dodged the flying sword.

"Well, when I didn't say it, you can take care of your own injuries."

"But it's really hard for you to get through this injury."

The skull dropped the cold announcement and walked away.

The boy was left alone to endure the severe pain, and the blood was still flowing, and it was only a moment before it had stained his surroundings red.

"It's really useless, I'm just getting stronger and I'm going to die!"

The boy looked up at the gray sky, full of melancholy, "Made! Lao Tzu just didn't accept it. "

Huh?

Suddenly, a young girl appeared in the corner of the young man's eyes, with short hair and a linen coat on her body, and her eyes were dull.

Because of the girl's weirdness, the boy recognized at first glance that the girl was actually a weird.

Strength, the lowest level of intimidation.

But this poor appearance can not be intimidated by anyone.

The boy just watched the girl walk past him.

"Hey, who are you? Why haven't I seen you in the past? The

girl stopped, looked at the boy, and did not answer.

"Humph! You go, I don't want to be eaten by you after I die. The

young man smiled bitterly, he might not be able to survive this injury.

"You, you don't want to die, do you?" The girl asked suddenly.

"Yes, no one wants to die, especially none of the tricks I killed." The boy made a joke, but the next second the smile affected the injury, making him grin in pain, "Hiss, it hurts!" Got carried away. The

girl stepped forward, looked at the boy carefully, and after a while she ran away.

Well? This woman suddenly came and ran again?

The boy was puzzled by the girl's strange behavior, but he didn't need to think about it, because he didn't have to worry about anything after death.

Looking up at the gray sky, the young man's unsatisfied arrogance made him want to scold the sky again.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, the girl appeared again, this time with a medicine box and a basin of water.

"Don't move, I'll bandage you." The girl said.

The young man looked at him strangely, he didn't expect a female trick to come to his rescue.

That's a lot better than that bastard's skull head...

That night the boy survived, and he saw the next day's sky, although it was still the same gray, but it seemed to have a few more rays of light.

"It's good to be alive!" The boy felt that his heart was open.

"You're still alive? Can't believe it. At this time, the skull came to him, and he looked a little disappointed that the young man did not report to the ghost gate.

"Get out, Lao Tzu Cliff will live longer than you, and I will collect your body for you in the future." The boy said arrogantly.

"Hey, your wounds have been bandaged and medicated, who did this for you?" The skull looked out of place.

"In my dreams, I medicated myself and bandaged myself." The boy didn't want to tell the truth.

At this time, yesterday's girl came again, this time she dragged a large iron basket and walked with difficulty.

The boy looked at the girl, and there was a slight change in his eyes.

The skull saw it and smiled.

"I know that this female trick saved you, she is a white bone trick, and she is the slave of that treacherous woman."

"By the way, aren't you short of weird contracts? Although the White Bone Trick is rubbish, the price is very cheap, and it only costs a hundred Stygian coins to buy her. "

Whoosh! The skull shook its head, dodging the flying dagger.

"Okay, okay, I'll shut up."

The boy looked at the girl's rickety body and said nothing.

It's not easy for anyone to live in a weird world.

After a long time, the girl returned, and she lay on the ground, dragging a large iron basket with red dragon's blood stones on her thin shoulders.

The girl's thigh was broken, she couldn't walk, and she crawled all the way.

The young man's heart trembled inexplicably, and he came to her and asked.

"Where did you lose your leg bones?"

The girl did not answer, and bowed her head.

"Tell me, I'll get it back for you." The boy said stubbornly.

"In the mountains."

"Okay, you wait."

The boy turned and left.

Half a day later, the boy returned, with a few more wounds on his body, blood flowing, and he handed the thigh bone to the girl in his hand.

"Give."

"You're hurt."

The girl's eyes trembled.

"Out of the way, you take it."

"Thank you!"

The girl took the leg bone and pressed it on herself, and her body instantly turned into a pile of white bones, and when the leg bone was connected, she changed back to the appearance of a girl.

"Thank you!" The girl thanked her again, stood up and dragged the Dragon's Blood Stone away.

But after a few steps, the girl glanced back at the boy, and at last, longing for relief, she threw away the iron basket and rushed to the boy, her eyes full of anticipation and struggle.

"Can you take me away, I'm willing to make a contract with you."

"I really only need a hundred coins."

The boy looked at the girl and said after a long time.

"No, I don't want to spend this hundred coins."

The girl bowed her head in frustration and turned away.

Looking at the girl's back, the boy rubbed his injury, which took ten days.

Ten days later, the boy's injuries healed, he asked at the skull head.

"Where's that grandma?"

"In that mountain nest in the distance, why do you want to buy that woman. Slaved? The

skull let out an ugly laugh.

The boy threw a big stone and stopped the laughter.

Then walk towards the nest in the distance.

He was going to see the girl.

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