Wenren Xuexi looked at Baili Suye coldly, neither of them dared to move, their breaths flowing in the air.
Her eyes glanced outside.
Wenren Qianjue could actually wake up from that dream.
Her attention was all on Baili Suye just now, so she didn't recite the spell more intensively.
Baili Suye in front of her was like the king of the end.
Even in this situation, her momentum still made her dare not take action.
This man was not a human being, and she was afraid that if she did something, she would push herself into a situation where she would never recover.
Wenren Xuexi assessed the situation and thought of a way.
Still want to hit his weak spot.
As long as Wen Ren Qianjue is held captive, doesn't it mean that he can do whatever he is told?
Thinking of this, Wenren Xuexi walked in the direction of Wenren Qianjue seemingly unintentionally, and a small nail on her hand was embedded into the flesh of her palm.
"You want to save him?"
Wenren Xuexi smiled coldly and said to Wenren Qianjue.
Wenren Qianjue relaxed her muscles and bones, and drank another glass of water out of boredom.
She had just been roasted in the karma fire and it was really uncomfortable: "Your Majesty, the Seventh Highness, does not need me to save him.
His perversion and this kind of fire can't be defeated." his."
Princess There was a sound of clenching fists in the fire, and the corner of His Highness's mouth twitched: "Stupid woman, who do you think is a pervert?"
The sonorous and pleasant voice is like an ancient musical instrument, sounding coldly in the fire of karma.
Ouyang Junnuo stood aside and frowned.
Baili Suye in the karma fire has been reluctant to take action, but it seems strangely different from when he was outside the karma fire just now.
Does he have something to hide?
From Ouyang Junnuo's perspective, he could barely see Baili Suye's injured hand, let alone the poisonous love wound on it.
He put on the lenses again, raised his hand to hold them up lightly, and his dark eyes flashed behind the lenses.
"You, Your Seventh Highness."
Wenren Qianjue smiled and curled her eyes, taking this opportunity to embarrass him.
Who makes this man always embarrass her: "Tsk, don't tell me that you are not capable of practicing fire.
Come out."
She blinked her eyes, looking innocent.
"enough" The shrill scream stopped everything.
The alluring mandala on Wenren Xuexi's face had almost covered her entire face, covering her originally stunning face.
She didn't come here just to watch them show off their affection.
When she is what can't kill them?
In the face of a formidable enemy, I am still in the mood to make fun of you An anger that she couldn't explain rose up in her heart.
Wenren Xuexi's nails suddenly pierced the palm of her hand, and blood fell drop by drop as she thought silently.
The fire of karma rose from under Wenren Qianjue's feet, isolating Ouyang Junnuo, and trapped her in the wall of fire again.
"Sucks the knife."
Wenren Qianjue sighed.
She was too proud to wake up just now and was not in a hurry to get her weapon.
Looking up, she saw Baili Suye looking at her with an idiotic expression.
"Hehehe."
Wenren Qianjue stepped back with a smile.
This was great.
It was not only Wenren Xuexi who wanted to kill her in the ring of fire, but also His Highness the Seventh Prince.
"Go to hell" Wenren Xuexi's patience was exhausted.
She hated this woman.
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This woman who had taken everything from her had made her become neither a human nor a ghost.
She likes power, because only that power can make Wenren Qianjue die.
For this, she did everything she could to kill so many girls.
The nails suddenly stretched out and struck at Wenren Qianjue like lightning.
Her lips were moving and she was still reciting the soul-absorbing spell.
Wenren Qianjue dodged and dodged, and sleepiness came over her again.
Gradually, it became inconvenient to move around.
She tried her best to lift her increasingly heavy eyelids, but with just a few moves, she was almost stabbed by Wenren Xuexi Must find a way Everything in front of her eyes became increasingly blurry, and Wenren Qianjue didn't even realize that her drooping hand accidentally touched the stone in her purse.
The moment his bloody fingers touched the stone, his purse lit up.
Hiss The ancient sword not far away made a buzzing sound that others could not hear.
Almost instantly, the ancient sword flew up from the outside, passed through the ring of fire, and flew directly into Wenren Qianjue's hand.
The stones became brighter and brighter, floating out of the purse, and then fell into the hollow of the ancient knife's handle, and were actually perfectly embedded in it.
The ancient sword rang loudly.
The entire blade seemed to have been baptized and coated with a layer of silver light.
"What is this?"
Wenren Xuexi felt the powerful force and couldn't help but retreat.
Facing this scene, Wenren Qianjue herself was shocked.
However, what she could know was that her head was no longer dizzy or sleepy.
As long as the ancient sword was in hand, she could resist the soul-destroying curse.
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, I can't kill you."
She rushed forward like a madman.
Wenren Qianjue was still in shock.
She had no chance to dodge in the face of the speed at which she was coming at her.
But at this moment, the ancient sword in her hand rose up with her hand, poof.
The sound of an ancient knife penetrating flesh At that moment, Wenren Qianjue's eyes turned white.
Even she herself didn't see it, only Wenren Xuexi saw this scene With snow-white eyes, Wenren Qianjue's appearance changed slightly.
She remembered.
I remembered where I saw that person, it turned out to be that person What is the relationship between her and that person?
"Uh" Wenren Xuexi opened her mouth, her eyes almost popped out.
She was not convinced.
How could she lose?
She wanted to dig out those eyes.
She wanted to ask clearly.
However, the blood seemed to have opened a reservoir and spurted out.
Her body hung softly on the ground, and a stone in her heart was picked out on the tip of the ancient knife.
Wenren Qianjue's hands were trembling, not because he was afraid, but he couldn't tell what it was like.
That moment just now was not something she did herself.
The ancient knife flew up on its own like a living object, stabbing into her heart with its own hand.
This sudden change was unexpected by everyone.
Without the person who cast the spell, the karmic fire summoned with blood gradually extinguished.
There was still a high temperature in the room, and no one spoke.
Baili Suye's eyes deepened, and his gaze fell on the handle of the ancient sword.
Several stones were stained with blood.
That was not Wenren Xuexi's blood, but Wenren Qianjue's injury during the dodge just now.
The blood that came out later.
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His eyes narrowed slightly.
Then I saw Ouyang Junnuo's eyes falling on those stones.
The two looked at each other, and Ouyang Junnuo walked over and gently patted Wenren Qianjue on the shoulder: "It's all over."
His hands seemed to have magic power, making people feel at ease instantly.
Wenren Qianjue said coldly: "I'm fine."
Her voice was trembling a little, and she turned the tip of the ancient sword towards herself, and took off the stone from it.
Two words are carved on the stone: Fury.
The sixth stone Every time the appearance of stones is accompanied by the death of a large number of innocent lives, how many of these things are there?
Wenren Qianjue accidentally remembered that when she was reading the Bible in modern times, she once read that people have seven original sins: arrogance, greed, gluttony, "seyu", jealousy, rage, and laziness.
Now six of the seven deadly sins have appeared, and only one has not appeared.
She calmly put the stone into her purse.
The stone seemed to be summoned by some kind of summons the moment it came close to the ancient sword, and it gave off a little light.
Wenren Qianjue pursed her lips lightly, a layer of confusion appeared in her brows.
"What's going on?"
Ye Qinfeng pushed open the door and came in.
When he saw the body on the ground, his ice-like eyes paused: "It's over."
He was guarding the group of girls, and his vigilance was a little relaxed.
At night, he was also cursed by Wenren Xuexi and fell asleep with the others.
After Wenren Xuexi died, that kind of sleep naturally disappeared.
He woke up from his dream and realized that something had happened here.
Unexpectedly, by the time he arrived, everything had been dealt with.
The three people stood in the room, looking up at Ye Qinfeng with an expression that made it unclear what they were feeling.
Ye Qinfeng vaguely felt that something bigger than Wenren Xuexi's death had happened in this room just now, but no one knew what it was.
The next day, the girls were returned to their families.
When the parents came to pick up the child, they were still trembling with fear, confirming again and again: "The devil who can eat children is really dead."
"Yes."
Wenren Qianjue leaned against the pillar, his eyebrows slightly narrowed, and his expression was unruly.
Her lazy look made those honest and humble people uncomfortable, but somehow, her gentle hum made people feel extremely at ease.
Ye Qinfeng walked out, still with his iceberg face, and once wiped his fingers on his apron: "Send them all away."
"Almost."
Wenren Qianjue responded calmly.
There was another person, Baozi, sitting on the wooden steps at the door of the tavern, holding his chin in his hands, as if he was also looking forward to his parents coming to pick him up.
Glancing at the buns, Ye Qinfeng didn't pay attention and turned back to the kitchen to work.
Wenren Qianjue relaxed his shoulders, walked to Baozi and sat down: "Why do you want to help me?"
Before that day, Baozi had already found an opportunity to reveal Wenren Xuexi's sneaky things to her.
That night, she clearly saw that Wenren Xuexi was trying to kill other girls, so she asked.
Baozi turned around: "You know who I am."
"Yes."
Wenren Qianjue nodded, holding her chin, her delicate little face was almost transparently white under the sun, her fingers touched the ancient knife at her waist: "A person who taught me how to use a knife, how can I Will you remember?"
"Hello."
When she was rummaging for food in the trash can as a child, while everyone was avoiding her in disgust, a person stopped her.
The young girl turned around, still holding half a steamed bun pulled out of the trash can in her mouth, her face covered with dirt.
He stared blankly at the man, a man who was clearly standing in the sun but was covered in darkness.
"Why don't you go begging?"
The man wore sunglasses and had a cigarette in his mouth.
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He was different from the people walking on the street.
He had a very cold smell about him.
The sight of smoking is also intoxicating.
Although the eyes cannot be seen, the straight bridge of the nose and the beautiful lip line below are quite eye-catching.
When she was little, she only knew how to eat well and didn't care about people's appearance.
Even so, she still thought this man was very good-looking.
Very good and beautiful. 88 "Someone told me never to beg for things from others."
Wenren Qianjue wiped his mouth, chewed the buns and swallowed them.
She didn't want to talk to this man any more.
Saying more words would be nothing more than humiliation.
So I slowly walked away from the trash can and headed elsewhere.
However, in the blink of an eye, the man stopped in front of her, and a smile appeared on his dark face.
He took the cigarette from his lips with two beautiful fingers and smiled lightly.
"How did you do that?"
She took a step back warily, fearing that she might offend someone she shouldn't.
Seeing that she looked like a little beast with explosive hair, the man's smile became even thicker.
He slowly knelt down and took off his sunglasses: "Follow me and you will have food.
Are you willing?"
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