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The blasphemer killed Mr. Zhou with a shotgun. He made a breathing movement and inhaled the red smoke from the old man's body. He looked as intoxicated as if he was smoking opium. He thought he could control little Zhou Xi's beast to kill his only relative. Let the little girl's will collapse and take her body away. However, it is found that although the little girl was shocked and devastated, she still did not collapse. This means that she still has a pillar to rely on in her soul.
"I see, it's the little boy named Guo Huang, right?"
The blasphemer showed a devilish smile. Although he could not obtain Zhou Xi's memory because of the incomplete seizure, he could still see what was most important in her heart. He immediately walked towards Guo's house with a blood-stained shotgun. Just now The sound of gunshots was so loud in the night sky, but it did not disturb anyone. It seemed that everything fell into the deepest sleep. The blasphemer walked lightly on the small road in the countryside, his waist-length hair flying in the wind, like the moon The elves under the color will only spread to people, but they will not be beautiful fairy tales, but only horrible legends.
Soon she arrived in front of Guo Huang's house. The closed door opened automatically. She walked in lightly, as if she was very familiar with the environment. When she came to a room, she saw a little boy sleeping on a straw mat with a A fan was spinning, as if he was sitting in a dream, muttering two alternate names.
"Xiao Mi, don't quarrel with Xiao Xi."
The little face in sleep still showed a tangled look, which made the blasphemer reveal a smile and said:
"Humans are so annoying, but they were kind of cute when they were young."
Although she said this, she raised the shotgun and fired at Guo Huang. Suddenly there was a huge roar and blood splashed everywhere. Guo Huang, who was sleeping, opened his eyes and looked blankly, using the moonlight to see He knew who was coming, but before he could speak, a huge pain came from his left hand, causing Guo Huang to scream, covering his hand and rolling on the mat. The bright red blood stained the mat like a fountain.
"Oops, missed."
He smiled profanely, pushed away the bullet with familiarity, and took out a new bullet from where to load it. Such a loud gunshot and Xiao Guo Huang's heart-rending cry of pain did not alarm anyone.
"stop it¡¡"
Zhou Xi's roar of extreme grief and indignation came from his body, and the word "Dou" on his forehead glowed with cyan light. Zhou Xi actually took back his body temporarily out of extreme anger and fear, without even thinking about turning the muzzle of the gun against his white throat. , he had to pull the trigger. Even if he died, he would never let this demon control his body again and harm Guo Huang.
Peng!
The extremely powerful shotgun bullets were fired at such a quiet distance, and a person's head would probably be shattered like a watermelon. However, Zhou Xi only felt his throat heating up, and the bullets fell to the ground with a clang, and the next moment he lost control of his body again. , and heard the blasphemer laughing:
"What a brave and strong character. He is indeed a descendant of the lineage of exorcizing immortals and fighting demons. But don't you know that as long as the spiritual power exists after the seventh sense, not to mention bullets, even atomic bombs may not be able to break the spiritual barriers?"
"Wuwu don't hurt him. If you want your body, I'll give it to you!"
Zhou Xi¡¯s cry of broken will was heard, but he still said with a smile when he heard the blasphemy:
"It's no fun to do so much. I haven't had fun like this for a long time."
After the blasphemer finished speaking, he raised the shotgun again and pointed it at Guo Huang. The severe pain in his arm from being broken by the shotgun would have caused an ordinary child to faint from the pain and die soon due to blood loss, but The thought of blasphemy aroused Guo Huang's potential. He endured pain and fear, but could not pass out.
Seeing the gun pointed at him, Xiao Guo Huang moved his body with difficulty, leaving a long trail of blood, trying to avoid this demon who looked exactly like Xiao Zhou Xi. He also maintained some rationality in the midst of extreme fear, as if instinctively I felt that the person in front of me was not Zhou Xi, so I didn't call her name at all.
boom!
Another gunshot rang out, blood spattered on Xiao Guo Huang¡¯s right leg, and the thigh bone was almost broken. He was in so much pain that he could no longer crawl, but his body was twitching.
"Am I going to die? It turns out that there are real monsters in the world, and they can turn into people that I like and are familiar with. I wish I were Sun Wukong, but it's a pity that I'm not a monkey."
After the extreme pain and panic, Xiao Guohuang returned to his usual personality. After muttering to himself, he lay on the ground and could no longer move. His eyes were gray and gray due to excessive blood loss, and no light could be seen. It was blasphemous. The reporter showed an astonished look and said:
"Fall"?Interesting human kid, only in this situation when one is about to die can one truly see a person's personality and essence. No wonder an ordinary kid would be attracted by a cultivator with great spiritual intelligence. Interestingly, he is of the famous ruthless lineage. The descendant of the Exorcist Capital Demon Sect likes it. Is this the so-called innocent heart? The soul must taste pretty good. "
This time, he did not use Zhou Xi¡¯s voice to blaspheme, but spoke in his own voice. His voice could not distinguish between male and female. He raised the shotgun again and pulled the trigger.
boom!
When Guo Huang heard this, he couldn't help but slap his palm on the table. Although he instinctively withdrew his strength at the end, the sturdy computer table still shook violently, as if it was about to fall apart. Guo Huang gritted his teeth and said:
"Damn bastard."
Even without listening to the rest, Guo Huang also understood why Lan Xi hated the devil so much. He killed his only relative, the person he loved, and then himself. Such a tragedy, I'm afraid It¡¯s impossible to forget in this lifetime!
Guo Huang pressed the pause button again to calm down. Just when he was gathering his emotions to listen again, there was a knock on the door, and then Zhen Xue's voice came:
"Guo Huang, what happened just now?"
The queen¡¯s room is below Guo Huang¡¯s room. His huge slapping sound just now must have startled Zhen Xue below. Guo Huang took a deep breath and said:
"I'm sorry, I accidentally knocked over the table just now. Did it scare you?"
"No, do you want me to help clean it up?"
"No need, Zhen Xue, you should go to bed early."
"Oh well."
Hearing Zhen Xue¡¯s footsteps going downstairs, Guo Huang exhaled again, rubbed his face to drive out the scene in his mind, and said with a wry smile:
"Oh, it's a pity, even if I am so angry now as a bystander, I still have no memory at all."
Guo Huang, who was involved in such a painful and bloody night, had no recollection at all. It was like a dream you had a few years ago. You forget it when you wake up. You may still be able to recall it after so many years. When he was about to continue listening, his cell phone rang. Guo Huang took out his cell phone and saw that the person on the display was an unknown number. (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com