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Chapter 95: Old Yin

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    Luo Jiujiang stood in a daze, Xie Chuncan's face suddenly flashed before his eyes.

    ¡ª¡ª"Instead of getting you on the wanted list and being killed by others, I'd rather kill you with my own hands."

    ¡ª¡ª"If you can beat me, you will die. You can only walk behind me."

    Isn't Yin Banshi's performance now quite similar to that of Xie Chuncan, who has been trapped in death for many years and has been forced to become neurotic by that ghost place?

    Xie Chuncan felt that he would definitely die if he went to Unrequited Love, and that he would not be able to get out alive when he came to the dead place. This logic is the same as that of "after being washed by the strange treasure and cutting the tendons, he must die a good death. Let me give her a good time"  Isn't the way of thinking the same?

    Seeing that Yin was half dead and turned around to leave, Luo Jiujiang's thoughts were chaotic and tied into a ball of countless knots, but he couldn't help calling him to stop.

    "Peak Master, I I heard that Yun Shenfeng's main medicine is cured of illnesses. Although he refuses to revive the dead, it does not hurt the bones. When a dying person goes to seek medical treatment, even if he refuses to cure him, he can still point out a way.  Ming Lu. However, even such an extraordinary person can't heal his heart disease?"

    Just like hearing Luo Jiujiang's attitude towards the lost mirage beads before, Yin Banshi is still indifferent.

    No, it's not all indifferent, he lowered his head halfway, the shadow covered the upper half of his face, and said coldly: "When I speak human words, you can't remember?"

    He raised his eyes and stared at Luo Jiujiang. Compared with the time when Luo Jiujiang arranged and pulled out flowers for him before, his eyes are really cold and terrifying now.  After snapping his fingers for three times, seeing that Luo Jiujiang still didn't show any intention of retreating, Yin Banshi suddenly raised his hand and tore open half of his front.

    The skin on Yin Bande's face is sallow and hard, twisted and dry, uneven, and almost has no personal shape, but the skin color below the neck is pale and soft, which looks very normal.

    But it doesn't matter how normal his complexion is, because there are countless hideous scars all over his exposed half of his chest, including ax, knife, puncture, saw marks, and everything. If he is willing to take off all his clothes  Look, the upper body alone must be able to open an exhibition gallery of scars caused by various weapons.

    His body seemed to have been split into countless pieces of meat, and then spliced ??together countless times.

    Ordinary people have scars on their skin, but he has a few intact skins growing out of the scars. Under the contrast, there is a different kind of horror.

    I don't know how these scars were caused. Common wound medicines in the cultivation world can heal monks without leaving any traces, but with his medical skills, these scars can't be healed.

    "That is, when I return to my childhood now, if there is such a person who is willing to kill me with a single shot at the very beginning, and will be reincarnated in the next nine lives, I will set up a memorial archway for him."

    "Understood?" Yin Banshi gathered up his clothes and sneered, "It's rare for me to do a good deed, but others would not agree to it."

    Luo Jiujiang was dumbfounded, only humming echoes in his mind.

    ¡ª¡ª"Have you never heard of it? Terminally ill, ugly, I don't care."

    It turns out that this self-deprecating sentence actually meant this.

    He has already admitted that he is terminally ill and there is no cure.

    Of course he knows what will happen to that girl next time, because what he has encountered before is ten times and a hundred times what he said in his plain tone just now. Of course, he will definitely conclude that it is better for the girl to die, because if he had to choose, he would rather die at the very beginning.  up.

    Yin half died and left with his hands behind his back.  What he said to Luo Jiujiang today is more than what he said to others in a year.

    But no matter how much he said, even if he said ten times and a hundred times more, he would never get the good result he wanted.

    He didn't even know what kind of result he expected.

    "Wait for me to find a new one to return the mirage beads to you." He said coldly.

    "I don't want the mirage beads, but Brother Yin please stay." Luo Jiujiang paused and said: "I'm a bit confused now, but please stop for a while, let me speak clearly."

    "What can I say?" Yin Bansi looked indifferent, "This girl can't be saved yet, how dare you keep me?"

    "I'm a Mongolian doctor. I have nothing else to do in my life. I only have a strong medicine that has cured other people's heart problems several times. Now I will discuss it with you. Dare I ask Brother Yin, why does this child have to die?"

    Luo Jiujiang raised his head, with a solemn expression and piercing eyes: "The academy is a clean and upright place, so there won't be such monsters. Can't we take her and that man back to settle down?"

    "Ordinary people can't enter the cultivation world, they can't enter." Yin Banshi said indifferently: "It seems that you don't even recognize the eight strange meridians, so go buy a coffin with your plaster."

    Luo Jiujiang was slightly dumb.

    Just at this moment, the girl peeked out from the crack of the door to see that the two evil stars hadn't even left.As if a little embarrassed.

    That's right, with his usual personality, being able to euphemistically express the meaning of "Why didn't I meet you when I was a child" is no less than directly killing him.

    Luo Jiujiang was stunned for a moment, and soon he smiled sullenly and walked two steps to the other side: "Brother Yin, don't go, I left something that day and didn't give it to you."

    Smiling, he stretched out his palm to Yin Bansi, and there was a half-bloomed flower lying in his palm

    When you see this flower half-dead, you will get angry.

    To this day, he can still clearly recall how the boy across from him thoughtlessly pinned the flowers to his lapel, and then yanked them off in a daze.

    He later asked his disciples to experiment several times, but he never saw palm flowers that could bloom to this extent.

    If Yin Banshi is lucky enough to have a chat with Feng Xue, he should know that there is a behavior in the world called hot swapping.

    Yin half-sternly stared at Luo Jiujiang coldly, pretending to be ferocious to hide his momentary softening and helplessness, trying to scare him away with a knife.

    After ten breaths of stalemate, he finally realized that this approach was not advisable.

    Yin Banshi had no choice but to say coldly: "Don't be so familiar. In seven or eight days, you will be called 'Brother Li' and 'Brother Zhao' in the whole academy. My brother knows the whole street, and you have almost gathered all the surnames.  , even the egret on Yunshen Peak is your bird brother, so there is no need to add me."

    Who is Luo Jiujiang?  Qianling surname.

    ? Ting Yin was half dead and beat him repeatedly, Luo Jiujiang just smiled, pretending that the awkwardness in the other party's words did not exist.

    "The masters of the Twelve Peaks are all over the academy, so it seems that it's not good to call you that. If that's the case, then I can only call you Laoyin."

    ""

    The half-dead brows were deeply gathered together.

    Few people in the world can keep calm under his expression, neither could Luo Jiujiang nine days ago, but now Luo Jiujiang can.

    Not only can he maintain his composure, he even dares to laugh.

    "Old Yin, what do you think of me like that? I was also forced - otherwise, do you want me to call you my wife, or call you old and dead?"

    Yin Bande: ""

    He wanted Luo Jiujiang to die first.

    He took a deep breath and managed to maintain his ghostly composure: "You call me Laoyin, what do I call you?"

    Luo Jiujiang opened his mouth and came: "Xiao Luo will do."

    Yin Banshi nodded: "Depending on you?"

    "Huh?" Luo Jiujiang snorted, never expecting him to say such things now.

    "When you get close to vermilion, you get red; when you get close to ink, you get black; under the overturned nest, there is a bird." At this point, Yin half-deadly brushed off the corner of his clothes, "If you deal with someone like me twice in ten days, can you  What kind of old cucumber and green-painted leek box?"

    This long series of words was not stuck by Yin Banshi's words. Compared with the few primitive verbal attacks he had made against Luo Jiujiang before, now he has made rapid progress visible to the naked eye, and he has made great strides.

    Luo Jiujiang stood on the spot, still holding the flower in his hand, he was stunned, trembling, and couldn't calm down for a long time.

    It turns out that some people always keep silent, not because they can't speak.

    It is because he is afraid of killing you.

    Yin Bansi admired Luo Jiujiang's jaw-dropping stupidity, and couldn't help but smile very comfortingly, the laughter can be called joyful.  With a smile that would make Yaofeng's disciples dance to Cuiweifeng together, he took the flower in Luo Jiujiang's palm.

    Twirling the flower, it reminded him of something: "After you go back and settle the child, you remember to take away the plagued bird - it sings on my peak every day, and its sound is comparable to that of a bird.  gone."

    Luo Jiujiang swallowed hard.

    He covered his heart and asked weakly: "Old Yin, do you want to talk about cross talk too?"

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    Next, I would like to ask Lord Yinfeng to sing the theme song of this article for us - "How many good brothers do you have?"

    Ah~ How many good brothers do you have, and why every brother has become your cross talk partner~

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