"That's right, you are a man, you have no resistance to this shoehorn-faced woman, but other women can't!" Mrs. He's laughter also became sharper, and there were more and more sarcasm in her words.
Mr. Yin's face gradually became gloomy.
Because Shen Ji in the main hall did not continue to cut his wrist, but instead clenched the palm of his left hand that was cut.
She stumbled back a few steps and slumped on the ground.
Obviously Shenji has indeed reached the limit, otherwise it would not violate Mr. Yin's intention.
Mr. Yin suddenly stopped talking, and he walked towards the hall.
His breath was full of murderous intent, and his voice became colder, as if scolding: "I didn't tell you to retreat, nor did I stop the bleeding!"
"Why back off? Why stop the bleeding?!" This scene made my eyelids twitch even more.
The excitement of Mrs. He's words just now still disturbed Mr. Yin's emotions.
Back then Zhang Er clearly taught me that Feng Shui Master and Mr. Yin Yang must control their emotions.
Emotions will dominate the actions of the body, and you must be rational at all times in order to plan everything!
But no one is perfect, who can do without fault?
Even for a person like Mr. Yin, he couldn't restrain himself at this juncture.
Similarly, once the mood is unstable, there will be other flaws and changes.
I gritted my teeth and continued to struggle.
Suddenly there was a cracking sound on the wrist
Intense stinging pain, accompanied by the crackling sound, penetrated into the flesh.
I suddenly found that my body could move
Instinctively, he lowered his head and took a look, but the raccoon bone skewer on his wrist had cracked several bone beads!
This raccoon bone skewer can break evil, and it has helped me before! There were too many corpses just now, and now it is cracked to give me a chance to recover.
I didn't move immediately, Mr. Yin is still close to me, now is not a good time.
In an instant, Mr. Yin had entered the hall.
He quickly came to Shen Ji.
Shen Ji raised her head, it was obvious that she was almost unable to support her body, shaking slightly.
"Master, I really" Shen Ji bit her lower lip, she couldn't even lift her hands, her body shook, as if she was about to faint.
Mr. Yin suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Shen Ji's hair!
"When I was a child and my teacher taught you, no matter what kind of suffering you could endure, you could endure any difficulty, even if you were asked to practice lightness kung fu in the ice and snow, and learn how to whip with your arms bare, you never said a word of no. "
"You can't hold on today. As a teacher, I am very disappointed." Mr. Yin bit the word disappointment very hard. He looked down at Shen Ji, shook his head and said: "I am disappointed as a teacher, but a teacher still wants to teach you , let me help you."
Mr. Yin bent down and picked up the dagger that Shen Ji had dropped.
He directly grabbed Shen Ji's head, and dragged her to the front of the stele.
Shen Ji's face was obviously stunned and collapsed.
"The blood from the wrist is not as hot as the blood from the neck, and you are not as devout as those villagers."
"This is also the first thing a teacher teaches you."
"As a teacher, I feel very sad!" During the words, Mr. Yin waved his hand suddenly, and wiped the dagger fiercely at Shen Ji's neck!
If this knife hits the target, Shen Ji will only be killed on the spot!
I was shocked.
Previously, I thought that Shen Ji was like everyone else, like Mr. Yin, he would be a lunatic after being dazzled, and I had no mercy for her.
But now she is obviously not like that, so I can't bear to see her being killed by Mr. Yin.
Suddenly stepping forward, I also yelled: "Grandma He, give me the knife!"
Granny He looked stunned, and she was surprised when she saw that I could move.
Barely moving his body forward, he kicked the Guillotine Knife's handle with his little feet.
At the same time, he also shouted: "Take this knife as a mourning stick!"
With the sound of howling piercing through the air, the Guillotine Knife shot up suddenly, the speed was astonishingly fast, and with a puff, it directly pierced a servant's head.
All of this was in the blink of an eye, I suddenly reached out, grabbed the handle of the knife and pulled it out!
Mr. Yin in the main hall did not pause at all, he had already waved his hand halfway.
The other servants continued to play the suona with one hand, but stretched out their other hand and grabbed my shoulder.
It's too late to say, then hurry up!
I?The movement was also extraordinarily swift, and he mustered all his strength to throw the Guillotine Knife!
Mr. Yin in the main hall sarcastically said: "Stupid!"
Guillotine Knife whizzed out and shot towards Mr. Yin.
Just like when I practiced a blow to the head that day, every time I had to let go, this time the strength was even stronger!
However, Mr. Yin moved at the same time. He pulled Shen Ji's head and went directly to the side, just avoiding the direction of the knife.
With a clanging sound, the Guillotine Knife did not stab Mr. Bardo, but hit the gossip shelf behind it, pierced through a bell, pierced a piece of human skin, and finally ruthlessly plunged into the wall.
There was no weapon in my hand, and there were six remaining servants holding my shoulders with one hand. Their strength was so great that I couldn't resist at all.
Mr. Yin sneered, and wanted to continue cutting Shen Ji's throat.
Shen Ji's hands suddenly lifted up, and one hand grabbed Mr. Yin's wrist holding her hair.
The left hand instantly strangled Mr. Yin's dagger-holding wrist!
The astonishment and collapse on her face before had turned into another emotion.
Disappointment mixed with desperation, and tears were all over his face.
Blood seeped out from her right wrist and the palm of her left hand.
The hands of Mr. Yin were stained red, and there was also blood flowing down from the top of her head, mixed with tears, it seemed to be tears of blood!
"Resist? Since childhood, you have never resisted as a teacher."
At this moment, Shen Ji had no strength to resist, and it was only the last struggle to grab Mr. Yin's hand. This scene looked particularly bleak.
The dagger fell again!
My complexion is already extremely pale, and I have no power to intervene and recover.
Shen Ji ended up like this, and it is even more impossible for me to have any good results!
Just at this moment.
On the beam of the main hall, a thick piece of wood suddenly fell!
The wood roared down, and it hit the top of Mr. Yin's head steadily!
This is obviously a section of beam.
There is still a person sitting on the top of the beam.
A person with a Chinese character face, similar to a horse face, with narrow and long eyes, and a particularly gloomy expression.
Isn't this person Ma Baoyi? !
Around Ma Baoyi's waist, there was also a chubby thing, which turned out to be Ma Lianyu's head.
As expected, Ma Baoyi is not dead! But Ma Lianyu died!
At this time, Ma Baoyi lowered his head, with only murderous intent in his eyes.
Sou Po, who was outside the main hall, also suddenly became grim, and looked in Ma Baoyi's direction tremblingly.
Most of her eyes were on Ma Lianyu's head.
I clenched my fist tightly.
Variables, here we come!
No, he is not the first variable, but the first one is Shenji!
"Take your life!" Ma Baoyi's cold voice echoed in the hall.
Mr. Yin's face suddenly changed, and he kicked the heavy bun flying away. He suddenly raised his hands and caught the wooden beam at once.
His face flushed suddenly, and he spat out a lot of blood with a puff.
His arms suddenly became twisted a lot!
At the same time, the male corpses in the mortuary clothes on the open space outside also moved.
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