Chinese Almanac Master

Just now Xiao Nan candle chased the blood disaster's whereabouts here, because he needed to confront these two evil doors directly, so he can't do it alone, but the first time this guy is on sick leave, not a single idle calendar God can come to help. In a hurry, Xiao Nan candle didn't care who is available in the old Yellow Calendar right now, directly caught a lowest level evil by the road, then carried this black, with a row of sharp back teeth to open □ □ Daodai,

“You're hungry, aren't you? Right, right, right, I know you're hungry, stop yelling... go do something for me, tell those Calendar gods to hurry up to one of them. If it's New Year's Eve, it's best... right, they won't kill you. Don't be afraid, if you do this, you'll get it filled up right away, go quickly...”

Impatiently conniving, hunger such evil separation from human instinct is very weak, but only to understand human speech. At this moment, Xiao Nan Candle gave him a promise. This evil and fearful death can only suddenly go to work for him, and looking at this hunger ran away, Xiao Nan Candle walked a few steps along the wastewater treatment alley of the oil stained area, and when this went in, he saw what is called a heartbreaking cannibal scene.

The little girl lying on the ground, not knowing life and death, the bloody monster stared at herself, Xiao Nan candle immediately reacted and shot them in the head, but this thing can also withstand, regardless of how Xiao Nan candle beat them to their point is useless.

At this moment, both of his arms were in a twisted state, and just now he had exhausted almost all of his energy in order to conquer them. But the tougher humans could not shake these powerful evil things. Xiao Nan candle smashed half the cheek of the bloody disaster with Li Ping's face with his fist, but soon he was bitten by another evil. Under severe pain, he pulled out the gun and shot four or five shots in the head of the thing, and with that dark stain splattered on his half face, half kneeling and gasping on the ground, Xiao Nan candle suddenly heard the little girl who had been lying still screaming weakly,

“Uncle... thank you... thank you...”

The weak ones are like little animals crying for help, little girls covered in blood are badly injured, but there is still a sound. She seemed to feel in a blur that a powerful presence was trying to save herself, so even if she couldn't make a sound, she wanted to say thank you, and at the moment she heard the sound, Ben was a bit exhausted Xiaonan candle didn't know where the strength came from, suddenly drank a loud noise and kicked out the evil object that wanted to bite him in the neck.

The scowling blood disaster fell heavily on the ground, and the blood surrounding Xiaonan candle fell on his cheek, because of its full luck, so if Xiaonan candle hadn't stuck himself up this time, he would never have had any luck encountering this kind of thing. However, if the trouble is solved, then the problem is solved. His temper is like this. Even if he really commits any kind of bloodshed, he must still destroy it.

As such, Xiaonan candle with a gloomy face threw up the blood in his mouth and smeared his mouth. The sour and painful fire beaten by this kind of ghost also slowly began to rush up. But before he could wait for him to make any further action, Xiaonan candle obviously noticed that the two evil objects in front of him were clearly like something that felt something wrong. After he wobbled and stood upright and raised his head subconsciously, he suddenly saw a very hefty silver and white sword light break out, and the eyebrows of that ugly evil object split with one sword.

The fierce sword split the flesh of the bloody disaster, and the thick, meaty monster screamed painfully, and his mouth kept screaming inhuman. The Xiao Nan candle heart was a helper. But looking at this strange stand, he was not sure who it was for a while. After all, every time he had a situation a few times before, the first one came out screaming was New Year's Eve. However, this time the master of the sword was slippery, only this sword was cut, and he shook his body to form next to Xiao Nan's candle, and when he saw this long blue and white beard, cloth jade face, don't put a three-flower fan in his waist, holding a fall frost sword in his hand male experience, suddenly felt that some face was also a shock, then asked openly.

“Hey, who are you? ”

“In Ching Ming Ming, come and work overtime. ”

God said this arrogantly, clear that the calendar god looked like a Sven, but he was quite thunderous in his actions. He politely introduced himself and raised his sword to slaughter the bloodshed, and Xiao Nan Candle knew that now was not the time to say anything, and separated the two bloodshed disasters with Qing Ming, one by one.

Because Xiao Nan's candle had not been able to deal with two distractions yet, his situation has been very bleak. Now that it is clear, the situation is naturally quite good. Perhaps the name is marked with the word Qingming, so this calendar god is also extremely disgusting and dirty, while his face is cold, sword by sword, to cut one side of the scourge of the bloodshed without forgetting his clean clothes.

But this killing inevitably made some wolf, clear that this extremely expensive cloth coat was stained red, which also seems to be the main reason to provoke the god, because before Xiao Nan candle put the monster with the face of the male victim on the ground, clear that this side of the sword had been erected on the neck of the monster with the face of the female victim, and after the god controlled this constantly screaming evil object, turned around to ask Xiao Nan candle for specific treatment, he saw some unexpected cold men who did not want to directly divide the head and body of the evil object.

“ …… ”

Seeing suddenly twisted Qingjun's eyebrows, his expression was astonishingly clear for a moment with a little more discomfort in his heart, three points out of his cleanliness habit seven points is dissatisfaction with Xiao Nan candle itself.

Because his personality is biased towards peace and annoyance, it is clear that Xiao Nan Candle is a stranger to the overly simple and crude way of doing things. However, today is also the first time he meets with this new career teacher. It is precisely because the first time he has a personal relationship with him that he will be willing to come and help with overtime. But regardless of the person of this historian, this vicious evil is no worse than evil, or makes Qing Ming a little unhappy, and if you see him like this, Qing Ming remembers that the other is also so violent and bloody by hand.

“Master, as a person who guards the Yellow Calendar, how can you behave in cold blood like these...”

Unconsciously frowned, Qingming clearly did not want to have any conflict with Xiaonan candle, but the tone was still a little flushing. His sword was still around the woman's evil neck, but the disgusting eyes had fallen on Xiaonan candle. The Xiao Nan candle was stunned, seemed to fail to understand how this good end of his family Calendar God would say such words to himself, and after seeing this white pure boy stare at his bloody hands and the bloodshed of the already divided family, Xiao Nan candle closed his eyes as if silently, then a not too cold laugh appeared at the corner of his mouth.

“Cruel cold blood? Are you out of your mind? What kind of compassion do you need for this kind of thing? The little girl is still lying there. If you still think I'm a historian, let's get that evil thing killed. Let's take her to the hospital. Don't give it to me...”

“With all due respect, I can't agree! ”

Xiao Nan's words were not finished, Qingming sank his face, no one had dared to talk to him like this for a thousand years. Even those who had served had always been polite to them. However, Xiao Nan's temper such as candles could not hold fire. When she heard this fake pacifist true brain-crushing remark without her brain, she choked directly back, and under their quarrel, the female evil object that was still under clear control suddenly became difficult, and after a shout and clear stop to herself, she rushed over the body of the already safe little girl, regardless.

Xiao Nan candle with a sudden change of face wanted to stop, and Qing Ming panicked and hurried to stop it, but the blood disaster was to kill the child, even if he knew it was burning jade and stone, he would not give up. In this dangerous situation, Xiao Nan candle almost thought he was going to watch the little girl die.

But at this moment, the sky seemed to reveal a glaring and familiar golden light, a magenta body swinging knife split the body shell of the evil object of the tooth dancing claw, the flesh seemed to fall like a red mist, the bath blood fell from the sky, hands full of blood stained red history God first lifted the little girl gently in his arms, then looked at the pale and bright eyes with cold eyes, turning irresistibly frowned to teach,

“It's been years, and it hasn't gotten any better. ”

……

At 10 p.m., the entire running street was sealed off by the police, and despite the constant curiosity of the surrounding crowd trying to penetrate and watch, it was stopped by the dead. A vicious homicide has just taken place here, and the scene of one of the two victims' serious injuries was rather appalling. Since no other personnel were found at the scene, the investigation was still ongoing, and as for the Xiao Nan candle, which had successfully slaughtered the murderer and left early, he only needed to meet with Peng Dong to confirm the details, so the case of the beheaded demon could be closed.

Little rain floated in the night sky around 7 o'clock, the indifferent Xiaonan candle was standing far from the white line, the color was unknown, and the coroner, who looked not far away in the white coat, was carefully handling the bodies of the two brain-splitters on the ground, and he was staring at Xiaonan candle, whose neck was broken and flesh and bones, suddenly felt his mouth being handed over to a smoke that had been lit.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw a pair of red-headed eyelids. At this moment they were hiding in the dark, and the calendar god in red seemed to be used to this motion, because he hadn't seen each other for days. Xiao Nan candle began to be a little uncomfortable with this kind of intimacy, but after closing his eyes, he picked them up like they were very useful, and after a comfortable sigh, the man with deep eyebrows sighed, which slowly opened his mouth,

“What are you doing hiding in the calendar these past few days? ”

When asked, Xiao Nan candle accidentally brought some profound flavors. In fact, he knew why New Year's Eve didn't show up, but he still wanted to have nothing to talk about. However, New Year's Eve didn't know his family historian's thoughts of a thousand revolutions, only a pair of very sincere appearances sank, then lowered his eyebrows back,

“Old Man is sick, I have to take care of him. ”

This said New Year's Eve face is not good, Xiao Nan candle sees his thin sharp chin and miserable white lips, I don't know why it's a little heartbroken, but it's a little hard to catch, think about the exciting scene just now he's a little afraid, fortunately, that silly clarity is a little unreliable, New Year's Eve is still as powerful as usual, and this way of thinking, Xiaonan candle is intent to soothe the atmosphere, and then directly use some strange tone,

“Oh yeah, but I'm sick too, don't you know...”

“What... what! What is the disease of a historian? Better? Did you take your pills? ”

When he heard this, he suddenly changed his face. On New Year's Eve, he really thought that Xiaonan candle's eyes were concerned about what had happened for two days. He quickly thought in his mind why no one had told him that Calendar God was sick for the past few days. At one time, he blamed himself and couldn't even say a sad word. It was also a bit funny to watch Xiaonan candle with a white and red change in his face, so he could easily hold down other thoughts on the bottom of his mind. He turned to the ear of his Calendar God with a flirtatious tone, and then mumbled his eyes.

“Think about it, Sauvignon. ”

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