Out of Nihility

"Answer my question, I don't need nonsense, otherwise this little pain is just the beginning." The shadow hummed coldly.

Hearing this, the tramp with ideas stood up trembling.

Although his broken arm was no longer painful, the pain just now was deeply engraved in his memory.

Moreover, hearing what the shadow said, it was only a little pain. The tramp felt cold sweat all over. He dared not disobey the shadow at all.

"Yes, if adults have anything to say, just ask. Small people must know everything and say everything. Tell them truthfully and never dare to deceive."

The tramp knelt down in front of the shadow and said with trembling assurance.

For these people, being able to live is greater than everything else. If being humble can keep them alive, they are willing to exchange all their inferiority for a chance to live.

"Well, let me ask you if you really saw the little mackerel before." Asked the shadow again.

This time, the tramp didn't dare to hide or hesitate any more. He nodded and replied:

"Yes, I did meet the little mackerel before, but in the blink of an eye, the little mackerel disappeared."

"But our brothers seemed to be tied up by something. They couldn't move at all, and they didn't know where the little mackerel went."

"Is that so?"

The shadow stared at him. The tramp was cold and nodded again.

"Yes, absolutely. I dare not hide anything from adults. Adults don't believe it. You can ask the brothers behind us."

The shadow turned to look, and the tramps who were in the doldrums nodded hurriedly and answered "yes".

"Well, I believe you for the time being. Let me ask you again. What are you going to do with the little mackerel?" The shadow asked again.

But this time, hearing this question, the whole tramp trembled with fear.

Because he didn't know the origin of the shadow, let alone whether the shadow adult was a friend or an enemy to the little mackerel.

If it's a friend, he says it truthfully, isn't it for nothing?

But if it's not a friend, but an enemy, isn't he trying to die by making up some good words?

Under the dilemma, the tramp hesitated.

"Huh? Yes? Haven't you enjoyed enough of the pain just now? " Dark shadow cold sound channel.

Hearing the speech, the tramp shivered all over and bowed repeatedly with a look of begging for mercy on his face:

"Big, my Lord, it's a small mistake to lose the little mackerel, but I really don't know that the little mackerel is the man that adults are looking for."

"If the little one knows, he will give the little one a hundred courage, and the little one won't let the little mackerel run away."

"Please, my Lord, be kind, be kind!!"

After that, the tramp's forehead hit the bluestone Road, and soon a pool of blood appeared in front of the dark shadow.

The corner of the dark shadow's mouth moved slightly and smiled coldly in his heart.

For the little measurement that the tramp didn't answer, the shadow was clearly cruel in his heart.

This is the cunning of small people. They are not paid attention to by the shadow at all.

But for the sake of the answer he wanted, the shadow did not expose the tramp's careful thinking, but obediently said:

"Come on, get up. Anyway, he is also a shark. He is born with strong blood power, which you can't stop."

Wandering stood up and bowed his head respectfully, but his attention was all on the words of the shadow.

What the shadow said next will affect his life, which can't be careless.

The shadow looked at it and continued, "that little mackerel is a descendant of my opponent. I've been tracking her for a long time. If you gave me a bad breath before, I won't blame you. As long as she doesn't die, I can let you go."

The words of the shadow show a kind of indifference to the little mackerel.

It was this indifference that calmed the tramp's trembling body.

"Hoo ~! Well, it turns out that the mysterious man is not a friend of the little mackerel, so it's easy to do. "

The tramp breathed a sigh of relief. When he confirmed the matter, he knew what to do.

"Lord Hui, we were going to sell the little mackerel at that time, but we didn't expect that she was still a mackerel. Now we were shocked." The tramp said truthfully.

"What's next?" A smile appeared on the shadow's face.

Seeing this smiling tramp, he felt more and more relieved.

However, the tramp did not notice the murderous intention of the shadow hidden under the black robe.

Wuyou not far away looked at this scene with a light smile. The killing intention of the dark shadow can easily hide from the tramps who have no cultivation, but it can't hide from Wuyou.

From this point of view, no one can preliminarily conclude that this little man around him is a friend rather than an enemy.

"Next, we are afraid that those mackerels stationed not far from QianChuan island will know that we are going to sell the little mackerels, so we plan to do it without stopping, except for her."

"Just when we started, the little mackerel disappeared in vain, and we were imprisoned in place by an unknown force."

"In this way, we lost the trace of the little mackerel. If adults could come earlier, they might get what they want."

The tramp talked endlessly. Since he knew the purpose of the shadow, he had nothing to hide from it.

But he didn't think about it. Is everything the shadow said true?

When the tramp finished all he knew, he looked up and saw the smiling corners of the shadow's mouth.

Instinctively, an incomparably cold cold poured into his heart.

"Well, that, sir, I said everything I know. Do you think it's time to let us go?" The tramp looked carefully at the shadow.

Until then, he finally found something wrong.

"Hehe, do you still want to leave? You want me to let you go? Look who I am? "

After that, the shadow gently took off the hat covering his face on the black robe.

Followed by a long blue hair, a pair of sharp shark fin ears, a pair of blue eyes and a beautiful face appeared in the eyes of the tramp.

"Mackerel, mackerel ~!"

The tramp was greatly surprised, and then his face turned white as snow, and despair slowly floated on his whole face like the early morning sun.

At this moment, the tramp finally knew how he died.

Needless to say, in the end, he made a wrong choice, and the price of the wrong choice was his life.

"Run away ~!"

Suddenly, a light cry came from the tramps, who desperately ran out of the street.

At the moment they saw the true identity of the shadow, they realized that death was in front of them.

In order not to meet death, they had to flee desperately.

However, without cultivation, how can they be the opponents of the shadow.

Gently, a cold air poured out on the blue stone paved earth. In a short moment, the ice spread, and several ice sculptures called "tramps" appeared in the streets.

"You, you, you don't keep your promise ~!"

Seeing that his brothers had turned into ice sculptures, the tramp stood up and shouted at the shadow:

"As long as I tell you what I know, you will let us go. Why don't you keep your promise ~!"

Facing the tramp's pledge, the black shadow gently stroked her long hair with his right hand, smiled and said, "do you think it's necessary for me to keep my promise to the man who wants to kill his own people?"

"Also, do you think a little woman will keep that shit promise with you? Little doll, you are still too young and naive. If you dare to touch us, go with your companions. "

The words fell, and an icy cold climbed onto the tramp from his feet in the desperate eyes.

In a breath, his vitality will be frozen out, and another lifelike ice sculpture appears in this silent street.

Suddenly a breeze blew, blowing the black robes on the shadow and the ice sculptures on the whole street.

Then, hearing the "bang", the ice sculpture fell to the ground and turned into an ice crystal, which disappeared in the distance with the breeze.

The pair of shadows silently let go of their vigilance for a moment.

Because this face he is very familiar with, she is the person who appeared in the memory before.

In all, this is also his Savior.

If he hadn't been saved by her as a child, I'm afraid he didn't know whether his predecessor could resist the burning of the Phoenix flame.

"I said how could she give me a familiar feeling? It was her ~!"

No one sighed softly, and he suddenly thought of another thing.

In fact, no one had met the shadow before, but no one thought she was very familiar, but he couldn't tell.

Now, no one recalls that memory and naturally knows where the familiarity comes from.

Hearing the feeling of nothingness, the little man gently pulled nothingness, looked up at nothingness, and his big blue eyes were full of inquiry.

No one bowed his head, but there was no response. Over there, the dark figure turned and his eyes fell directly on the Wuyou covered by the power of the soul in the corner.

Sensing this kind of eyes, none was a little stunned. When he turned back, he just came into contact with the dark shadow's eyes.

Then, Wuyou was very surprised to see that a faint smile appeared on that beautiful face“ Hehe, little guy, we meet again. Why, don't you remember my big sister? " The shadow waved at nothing and smiled softly.