143, ended?

The dagger wrapped around the ghost pierced deeply into the idiot's back.

At this moment, the idiot turned around and his face was filled with incredible colors.

His eyes were wide and his face was distorted... He seemed to have never thought that this child would now use this method behind his back... to put this dagger...

Enter your back.

The roar of the dead soul sounded at this moment.

The ghosts rushed into the wounds that were destroyed by the dagger, like flies, like they found rotten flies.

At this moment, the idiot's body shook...

This body, which seemed to never shake, is now slowly, slowly...

Fall forward, fall down...

Hulalalala---------------

The rain washes the world.

At this moment, all the sounds had disappeared.

The sweet young man, holding a blood-stained dagger in his hand, looked at the man lying in front of him.

She gasped...

The cold pupils slowly spread.

The xiǎoxiǎo's xiong part also kept rising and falling with her breathing...

See?

It's not really!

If it were Bangbang, how could it be killed so easily?

Haha...hahaha...

Indeed, not...

Come on your disguise... see how much you can disguise!

ǎo Bread breathed heavily. She threw away the broken dagger in her hand and raised her right hand. The cold air immediately condensed in her palm, and in an instant, it turned into a long ice blade.

Then, she raised her feet, kicked out the right hand of the "idiot" corpse without mercy, raised her sword, and chopped down fiercely...

Click.

The sound of bones and muscle separation is transmitted in the night.

The half of the arm left the body, and the bread watched the broken blade disappear, bent down, picked it up, and held it in his hand...

She looked at...

Just watching.

The green pupils were flashing with coldness, and the empty eyes seemed to have no focus at this moment...

“………………………………………………………………………”

At this moment, Shao NV turned his head and looked at the direction where the flash had just been heard. There, the thin man who had just escaped from the orphanage and was wandering on the road just faced her cold eyes.

The eyes of the young nv are cold...

The man looked at the half-cut arm in her hand, then looked at the body of the man who had fallen on the ground, and his face turned white for a moment. He began to retreat, and finally...

"Wow...wow...wow----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

He ran away.

Is this time really over?

This nightmare that shouldn't have happened is over here...

Bread took out the two eyeballs from her pocket and looked at it... Gradually, an excited and weird smile began to crack the corners of her mouth.

I've helped you get revenge... Cocolo... Maybe you can't get revenge when you're alive. Then in the world of the dead, you can torture this soul to the fullest.

You have this right to avenge yourself...!

In an instant, the two eyeballs were shrouded in a layer of purple crystal. Xiǎo Bread nodded with satisfaction, put the two eyeballs into his pocket again, turned around, and walked back into the rainy night...

No matter what, this night will pass. A new day will come soon.

On that night, Toran came to the orphanage, saw the corpses everywhere, and also saw the broken glass jar and the floor that had rotted a large piece of ground. Similarly, he also found a piece of clothing fragment here. Judging from the signs above, it belonged to the Buck Princess. However, after that, Toran sent all his undead soldiers to search, but did not find any trace of the Buck Princess who was unknown on this rainy night.

It was like...her whole person disappeared out of thin air...

In this way, after a busy night, the rain still did not stop. But the morning sunlight slightly penetrated the thin dark clouds and shone in, bringing the dawn of the new day to this world of disorder...

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"The weather is still as bad as ever. It's really troublesome to have such days."

The neighbor greeted Xingli, who had just walked out of the house, and Xingli nodded very politely and exchanged greetings.

"Hey, Xingli, don't work hard all day long. Why are you so tired? You are not going to be so tired? Look at you, it's better to find a good husband to marry you earlier and stop selling your face outside."

Xingli's face turned slightly red, she turned her head unhappily and said angrily: "You...you made fun of me again. I won't say that..."

"Hahaha, what's wrong? Look at this expression, is there someone you love?"

The neighbor's aunt never gets tired of it and continues to play the gossip spirit.

Xingli blushed, stomped her feet, turned her head and left, and said as she walked, "I won't tell you anymore. I'm going to open a store. I wish you a happy life today."

Holding up an umbrella and walking slowly along the road. However, before going to the store, she still had to turn a corner and embark on another road.

Stepping on the rain, Xingli came to the mansion of the Norrius family. There, someone had been waiting for her there for a long time. When he saw her coming, the man immediately raised his hands happily and kept calling.

"Hey! Hey! Here!"

An still pressed against the big squirrel demon king who was still asleep, and kept wavering to Xingli. Xingli smiled helplessly, pulled up her skirt, and walked over quickly.

"You're too early, right? I thought I'd arrive first."

Xingli said with her waist on her back.

An scratched the back of his head and smiled, "Where, I'm so idle anyway. I'm fine, so I'll come out."

Xingli smiled bitterly, shook her head, and continued, "So, where is the thing?"

An snapped his fingers and called an old man standing next to him. The old man nodded and handed over a rectangular box in his hand humbly. An took it, gave the umbrella to his nv commission, and opened the box by himself.

Inside, there is a sword.

It has a green luster, fine workmanship, and integrity, and has a good sword that has been tempered after being tempered for thousands of times. However, this sword looks a bit xiǎo, not very much like a weapon used by adults.

He smiled darkly, handed over the box, and said, "How is it?"

The old man next to him couldn't help but feel a little humble when he saw Xingli coming to check the time. He lowered his head and took two steps back.

Seeing this, Xingli immediately walked up to support the old man, smiled at him, and said, "Don't worry, I believe in Mr. Buffon's craftsmanship. I don't know how to forge it very much, I just want to think about how to package and present it. It's not here to pick and pick."

The old blacksmith finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this and covered his mouth. After that, he smiled a little silly and momod his own child.

Xingli looked at the sword, looked at it for a while, then took it out of the box and shook it. She let the sword be immersed in the rain without any pity, and then took it back for a moment.

"Well, it's not bad. The sword is not touched by water. It's really good iron and a good craft. It's a packaging method. Let's talk about it later. Oh, I'll pay the bill first."

Xingli took out the money from her pocket and handed it to the old blacksmith. The old blacksmith smiled, nodded at the two of them, and walked back happily. And An shrugged his shoulders and said--

"You really have many tricks. You just want to buy it. It's so that our family can handle it rigorously and not make any mistakes, right?"

Xingli put the sword back on the box, covered it, and smiled and said, "As a businessman, of course, you have to use every Inel on the edge of the knife. This gift is given to His Highness the Prince, of course, you can't be too rude.

He smiled darkly, walked along the road with Xingli and said, "How come you remembered that you wanted to please the royal family this time? I remember that you were your father who helped you give gifts, but you never cared about it?"

Xingli sighed and said, "It was indeed the case before. But... every time my father was on the birthday of a royal family, he would make a lot of money and buy a lot of useless things to send. Every time our family came to the royal festival, he would become restrained. So this time, I told my father that I would come to do this gift so that he would not have money again."

An laughed and said, "Are he very angry if he said so?"

Xingli smiled bitterly: "No. He was too happy to hear that I wanted to shoulder such a thing. In short, after this year's Holy Night Festival, he will definitely be very busy. The birth of His Royal Highness in January is not a simple festival..."

Dan put her waist on her waist and laughed to the sky without any meaning: "I know I know~~~! My family is also making a big fuss! His Highness the Prince's tenth birthday is strange, it's strange if he is not busy!"

"It's ten years old."

"Don't care!"

The two of them chatted and walked aimlessly. But at this moment, a figure of xiǎoxiǎo was now running through the street without holding an umbrella, passing by the two of them.

“Huh?”

It was early morning and it was raining.

ǎo Bread was not in an umbrella and was walking in the morning rain.

Her expression looked very down and out, and this alone was a little bit wrong.

"What's wrong? xiǎo bread? Why did it come out so early?"

An didn't think much about it, and directly reached out and called out.

But the next moment, when xiǎo Bread's eyes turned around and looked at her with those extremely cold pupils...

The dark voice suddenly fell silent.

"Uh...what's wrong with you? What's up with you?"

An said hesitantly, his tone seemed a little unconfident. At this moment, Xingli also walked forward to ask what was going on. But at this moment...

Bread ran away in a flash, and entered the complicated alleys, disappearing.
To be continued...