Death Protector

Finally, I gradually saw the appearance of the ghost street, and the forest brook which was higher than the white wall was obviously happy.

"Almost there! I can see the exit! "

Turning a corner, the exit was far ahead, and the other three saw it.

"It's coming at last!" Gong Jiaqi is so tired that she gasps. Fu Shaoling carries her on her back for a long time. Otherwise, she will be exhausted.

But right at the entrance, they were in trouble.

"Be careful." Lin Xiaoxi jumps down from the high place of the white wall, holds the purple sickle horizontally, blocks in front of the people, and stares at the visitor with vigilance.

Two black robed death drew their swords.

"Captain of death, you have violated the regulations of the death Kingdom and brought human beings into the God of death. Please accept our investigation."

The two gods of death obviously didn't know the identity of Lin Xiaoxi. Not only did the two gods of death not know, but also Yan Mo Han and Feng Ming. On this day, the girl of the God of death entered the world of death.

All the news was blocked by manager Susie.

"What to do, brother?" Lin Xiaoxi looks at the two gods of death, and asks Fu Shaoling.

At this time, if there is a conflict with the God of death, it will certainly cause a sensation. If we go with them, we will completely expose their whereabouts. There is only one way to kill these two gods of death.

But They are innocent.

"What else do you want?" The blue flame behind Lin Xiaoxi has risen, full of anger, "kill them, don't let them report the news,"

"no way! Blue flame... " Lin Xiaoxi's voice has not yet fallen.

"It's a demon!" Two opposite death god see through the identity of blue flame, "the leader of death colludes with demon ghost, you have been listed as the fallen god of death!" They said, and rushed over.

Blue flame head-on attack in the past.

Fu Shaoling and Gong Jiaqi look at each other

"Blue flame, left, get out of the way!" The light blue beads shine in Fu Shaoling's neck. Fu Shaoling shows his attitude with his actions. And Gong Jiaqi is obviously on his side.

Lin Xiaoxi gnaws his teeth and struggles in his eyes. Between the tangles, the battle is almost over there.

"Marshal demon ghost!" The two young gods of death were obviously not the opponents of blue flame. They were burned on many parts of their bodies. One of them was seriously injured and fell to the ground. He took out the signal bomb with difficulty.

The purple sickle waved down, and the knife fell into his chest.

The red signal bomb fell from the hand of death. At the last moment before death, he stared at the girl in front of him in disbelief.

"Captain of death Why... "

The purple sickle was dyed red and gave off a strange light.

Another god of death was surprised by the sudden unprepared, but also was burned into a pile of ashes by the blue flame.

Lin Xiaoxi looked at the God of death under her knife for a long time, drooping her eyes and hiding her hair.

LAN Yan, Fu Shaoling and Gong Jiaqi shake their heads helplessly. They just forced her to make this step.

"Girl." Fu Shaoling went to Lin Xiaoxi. "We come to the dead god world, which means we want to fight against the dead god world. This is a war. You must understand that you can't have any more pity."

The girl was silent.

After half a noise, she lowered her head and turned.

"Let's go." She put the purple sickle with blood on her back, and did not look at the God of death in place again, "blue flame, burn his body."

Her voice had no emotion, but it was very low.

In order to make the flame of the stream die, Lin shrugged his shoulder.

The three men then stopped saying anything and walked behind her towards the exit.

This is a difficult choice for Lin Xiaoxi after all. There is no inevitable good or absolute evil in the world.

For some purpose, good people have to dye their hands with blood.

Out of the maze, you can see the sky.

At night, there are no stars in the night sky of the Dead God, but there is a crescent moon in the sky, which is very lonely.

Gong Jiaqi lifted her left hand, and her jade hand gave out a light and began to absorb and gather the moon energy.

Most of the people on the street of the dead are like the human beings in the human world. They almost all sleep in the dark, and the lights in every room are turned off.

Night, silent, cold as winter.

Four people were standing at the corner of the street of the dead. There, someone had been waiting for them.

"You still came." Only to Lin Xiaoxi waist of the lovely girl holding her hands, the eyes show the age of extreme wisdom and maturity, "follow up."

She turned around with a timid little boy. This time, the black cat did not climb on her shoulder kindly, but followed the girl and didn't look at the forest brook.

"They are?"

"Elder brother, they are Grandma's old friends. The last time they took me into the dead world."

Fu Shaoling nodded slightly, and the four men followed Mingqiu Minghao back to their home again.Ming Hao lit a candle, and the house was lit in the dark, which was a bit abrupt.

"Are you fu Shaoling?" Under the light, the faces of the four people are exposed in Mingqiu Minghao's eyes. Mingqiu recognizes Fu Shaoling at a glance. Without waiting for him to doubt, Mingqiu is friendly and smiles, "you and your grandmother look so much like each other, even more like your sister. Even the momentum in her is very similar. "

"Thank you." Fu Shaoling eyebrows slightly curved, light language reply.

Ming Qiu cast a very disdainful look at Lin Xiaoxi, "it's your sister. She's not promising!"

"Hello, hello Do you like my brother Lin Xiaoxi is very unhappy.

"It's nothing, just tell the truth." Mingqiu made a big yawn. She turned her head and looked at Gong Jiaqi and blue flame. Her eyes showed a trace of depth. "Even if you are the gatekeeper of mantra cave, you can't bring human beings blatantly."

Mingqiu knows that he is the gatekeeper, and Lin Xiaoxi is not surprised.

Minghao poured tea for the four, and Mingqiu sipped his mouth slightly. He looked at Lin Xiaoxi again and said, "are you going to take them to the holy land this time? Didn't you learn enough last time? "

Lin Xiaoxi bowed his head, "how do you know..."

"Don't underestimate the news about the ghost street. It's much more clever than those so-called death gods in the death court." The bright autumn smiles, the lip corner takes the sarcasm, "I only promised your grandmother to help you once, this time I can refuse to help you."

"I know, this time I'm going to walk through the main entrance in a fair way."

Minghao's eyes widened suddenly in the Ming Dynasty. Minghao exclaimed, "the two door gods guarding the front door of the death court are very powerful. Their strength is even much stronger than Yanmo Han of the first combat team. You can't beat them..."

"If you don't have a try, how can you know if you've played or not?" The girl rose from her chair.

The candle in the middle of the table swayed slightly disorderly, and her black robe swayed gently under the dim light.

Sleeping on the top of the cupboard, the little black cat opened his eyes in vain, and the bell between his neck shot out a faint purple light, which disappeared in a flash

Mingqiu Minghao looks sluggish. This girl seems to have changed

"I just want to trouble you for a day. After tonight, we will enter the court of death." Lin Xiaoxi sat down again, looked at each other, "please, won't give you any trouble."

"Of course you can live here." Don't wriggle and look away. "However, we won't have any relationship with you any more. You want to die or die is your choice. "

"Well, thank you." With that, Lin Xiaoxi stood up. Obviously, she didn't look very good and went into the yard.

Look at me and I'll look at you. Mingqiu is also a person who has lived for 100 years. He has already seen that Lin Xiaoxi is not right. Fu Shaoling told us that she killed a god of death.

"She's still too simple." Mingqiu sighs and then looks up at Fu Shaoling. "Her kindness will be her most fatal weakness. The director of the death court is a fox spirit, and he is very powerful. The other five diabolical death gods who follow her are very dangerous. If you go to the court of death, you will surely die. "

"Well, what's so terrible about death?" Blue flame sitting on the chair, legs, full of indifferent to play with the hands of the tea cup.

Mingqiu, if thoughtful, looked at blue flame in his eyes and looked down at the small brocade bag he was carrying around his waist. He seemed to know something.

Fu Shaoling stood up from his chair. "Since she has decided to go, we will stand by her side without hesitation."

He turned around and Mingqiu stopped him, "can you know why you have to go to the death court to die?"

"For a guard." With his back to Mingqiu, Fu Shaoling walked out slowly.

Gong Jiaqi looks at Fu Shaoling's back and smiles quietly.

In the yard.

Standing under the tree, Lin Xiaoxi looks at the death court in the distance.

Under the dark night, the tall wall blocked everything in the death court, and nothing happened inside.

Her hair moved slightly in the wind, and she reached out and gently pushed the hair out of her eyes.

The purple sickle on the back is shining with light purple light, and the bloodstain on it has dried up and disappeared.

Lin Xiaoxi raised his hands to his eyes and seemed to see the eyes of the young god of death before he died, so desperate and so sad.

"Old sister." A pair of hands on the waist ring, the man's warm chest pressed to her back.

Lin Xiaoxi did not speak, and soon put his hands down and lowered his head.

The man behind him sighed heavily, "are you still sorry to kill a god of death for you? Or do you blame us for forcing you? "

"No For a long time, the girl slowly opened her lips, "I know that tomorrow will kill not only a god of death, but even more. It's just Brother, is this really right? Is it true that the guardian power my grandmother gave me is to kill innocent people? "

"You can't protect all the people in this world." The man's magnetic voice was on her head, "what grandma's power of guarding tells you is to let you guard important people. And sometimes, guard, also need relative pay"They are both gods of death I killed the same God of death as me... " The girl had a certain cry.

"Girl, that's what war is like. Your brother, I also killed people directly or indirectly for business and some reasons. Don't forget your firm belief. If it is shaken, what strength should you use to save Yan Mo Han

The power of purple sickle, firm faith.

Cold words To save him

"I see." The girl was confused, and her eyes gradually turned bright. "In order to save him, I would like to pay any price!"