Chapter 389

How can a face grow on the trunk?

Looking at the increasingly clear face, Tian Zhongmei and smelled the fresh blood, and gradually understood that the trunk she leaned against when she stood up was not a trunk at all, but a person.

The fierce ghost who brutally killed her two companions.

But shouldn't she be entangled by the surrounding area?

Even if I'm not entangled, how can I know I'll come here and wait for me behind the tree in advance?

How could she pretend to be more like a tree trunk than our professional and dedicated ninja?

Tian Zhongmei and looking at the ordinary face of the nine Youwang, really want to ask these questions -- at least, stick to the heart in the center of the nine Youwang's palm and die again.

Before the removed heart became cold, Tian Zhongmei and fell to the ground reluctantly and lay on the feet of the nine Youwang. Before all her consciousness disappeared completely, she seemed to hear her sneer and say, "hum, I thought I stole some fur from China and created Ninja to pretend to be the most professional killer in the world. It's really stupid."

Stupid people really don't have to live in this world and waste resources.

Trapped in the dark, the still active cortical cells transmitted this message to him.

I'm not a stupid shabby. I was left here like a dead dog just because there was a big gap between me and that ghost woman.

If she has the ability, she will let me go again and see how I deal with her - Mr. Fang, who is gnashing his teeth, shouted these words in the depths of his soul, and the light reappeared in his sight.

The moon is still the full moon.

The night wind is still so cold, which makes people feel cold.

The ghost woman nine Youwang sat beside him, turned her back to him, held her bent knees in her hands, raised her chin and looked at the full moon in the sky. She was very absorbed and obsessed.

When he woke up again, Fang Yuan forgot what he vowed to clean up others in the dark: it was absolutely stupid to do that even though he knew he couldn't do it.

Staring at the motionless figure of the nine Youwang, Fang Yuan suddenly had a strange and inexplicable feeling: her figure was so lonely. It looked like sitting alone in the moonlight for tens of thousands of years, which made him have a terrible impulse to hold her in his arms and have a good love.

"Do you really want to hold me?"

Just as the idea of Fang Yuan had just risen, the nine Youwang, who still looked at the moon with his back to her, suddenly spoke.

"How do you know?"

Unprepared Fangyuan blurted out this sentence before he realized that he had strength.

Not only can he speak, but also he can quickly sit up and copy a handful of ribs on the ground.

(when I write here, I feel it necessary to say a few words. What is rib difference.

Rib difference is usually used by Oriental warriors to break armor. It's a suicide knife carried by a samurai.

Samurai Dao, a single edged straight Dao introduced from East Asia to the East since the Han Dynasty, evolved around the 10th century. It is divided into Taidao, dagger, threat difference, short Dao, etc. according to its shape and size.)

"Oh, don't bother. You can't kill me again."

Just as Fang Yuan raised his rib difference and wanted to chop it down, the king of Jiuyou, who still didn't look back, sighed gently and kindly advised him to disarm. He always held up a broken knife. Isn't he tired?

Very depressed, Fang Yuan threw out the rib difference far away.

With a sound of water, the valuable rib sank into the bottom of the river.

"How long have I been stunned by you?"

When Fang Yuan put down his hand, he quickly groped on his body: very good, all parts of the body are normal.

"It's not too long. After I killed that woman, I came back to take care of you."

The nine Youwang answered lightly.

"How do you know what I was thinking when I stared at you just now?"

Fangyuan won't care about Tanaka Meihe's life and death. Who let her abandon herself and escape alone?

"Feel it."

The answer of King Jiuyou is so concise.

You are not my person. How can you feel the real idea in my heart - Fang Yuanxin's heart tightened slightly and quickly turned off the topic: "don't call me husband in the future."

"This is your destiny. You can't escape."

The king of Jiuyou finally turned around and looked at him: "unless you can kill me one day. But this possibility is very small, or simply impossible -- I can never be killed. "

"How long can you live?"

Fang Yuan sneered: "life is equal to heaven, or is it as good as the East China Sea?"

"Ten thousand years is too long, only a lifetime is enough, but the premise is that you have to accompany me."

The king Jiuyou twisted his body slightly, just like sitting on a plate. He was very light and looked at his eyes, very gentle.

"Don't disgust me."

Fang Yuan wouldn't look at her. He just stared at the river and said almost word by word, "one day, I'll kill you."

"I also hope you can kill me, because after seeing this wonderful world, you can't live a normal life like you humans. It's definitely a kind of pain."

The tone of King Jiuyou's speech was plain and frightening: "so, I'm waiting for you. But it won't wait long. "

"Why?"

"Because you will soon be my husband. In the world, will there be a husband who kills his wife? "

"Ha ha."

Looking at the self-confident nine Youwang, Fang Yuan smiled sadly, stood up, patted his ass and walked to the riverbank.

He tried to kill her, but he couldn't.

She could kill him, but not him.

So, what is he doing with such an evil creature?

I'd better go home early to wash and sleep, and think about how to kill her in my dream.

King Jiuyou didn't stop him, but turned his head and looked at the river quietly, just like a statue.

Half a minute later, Mr. Fang sat next to her, learning from her, holding his bent knees in his hands.

"Aren't you leaving?"

King Jiuyou didn't look at him.

"If you go, you can come back."

Fang Yuan sucked his nose and asked politely, "can I smoke?"

"I especially hate men smoking in front of me."

The king of Jiuyou said, "except you. Don't say it's smoking. I can accept it even if I have fun with other women. No way, who made you my husband? "

Fang Yuan didn't refute anything.

A smart man will not tell her that you can't combine with human beings with an evil unknown creature.

The pungent tobacco gas slowly turns around in the lungs. When it comes out again, Fang Yuan feels much more comfortable.

When people are comfortable, they will feel better and speak in a better tone: "I think you should know what I want to do most tonight."

"Kill me."

"You know I don't have such a naive idea now."

"Hehe, that's the antidote."

King Jiuyou smiled. Although his voice was not very pleasant, laughter was more comfortable than crying.

"Yes, I just want to get the antidote."

Fang Yuan nodded and continued: "although someone told me that people with corpse poison must have that kind of relationship with you -- that kind of relationship is the antidote. However, I think you must have another way to dissolve the corpse poison of women of your same sex. "

Mobei and goats have told Fang Yuan that if you want to unlock the corpse poison in God, you must have that kind of relationship with King Jiuyou.

Fang Yuan believed it.

But he wondered: he's a man. He can talk to King Jiuyou, but what about Chen Wanyue and Kunlun?

Can they say that the two women can only wait to die?

He thought it impossible, so he said it.

"You are really smart."

The ninth Youwang looked at him sideways and said, "if I were a man and couldn't bear your painful death after planting autopsy for you, then I would give you my blood. Husband... "

Fang Yuan interrupted her: "I'd better call my name first. I want to cry when you call my husband."

"That's good."

The king Jiuyou smiled. His ordinary appearance also looked a little charming in the Moonlight: "Fangyuan, you should know that after being bitten by a poisonous snake, you need to extract and prepare the serum from it to detoxify? In the world, all living creatures that can survive with all kinds of venoms are able to detoxify themselves. "

"Your blood can dissolve a woman's corpse poison?"

Fang Yuan stared into her eyes and said, "but if I want to detoxify, I have to do that disgusting thing with you. This seems a little unscientific. "

"How many questions can science explain now?"

The king of Jiuyou sneered and continued: "women are as negative as me, so my blood can be effective in dissolving their corpse poison. But men are different. If you want to absorb it, you can only mate with us -- well, I know you hate the word, so replace it with love. "

After seeing the frowning action on the square, the nine king of heaven promptly replaced the saying: "when we are in love, women and men will have the essence to discharge... This is your normal scientific knowledge of mankind. You must not frown, or else I will not speak."

Fang Yuan sighed, raised his hand and said, "Alas, you continue."

"After a moment of joy, a man is like a pipe discharging water. After the water is cut off, it will be recycled naturally. You should know that? "

The king asked.

Fang Yuan said stiffly, "I don't understand."

The ninth Youwang smiled: "well, I'll talk to you. You should know some little knowledge -- well, for example, you sometimes feel stomachache after you get joy with your right hand. That's because when the pipe naturally sucks back after the water is cut off, it sucks in cold air, resulting in cold."

"Really?"

Fang Yuan looked at the nine Youwang's eyes and was surprised.

"You don't have to doubt what I said, because it's absolutely right."

Nine the king said lightly, "therefore, when we love you, you will suck back some of me when you breathe back, that is the essence of the female, which is more precious than blood, and through your kidneys, directly affect your blood vessels, to resolve the corpse poison in you."

Fang Yuan looked at her and said heartily after a long time: "now, I really admire you. How do you know this?"

"Understanding the normal habits of human beings is something I must learn in the twenty years before I came to this world."

The king of Jiuyou smiled: "what's more, I stay with the dead every day, observe them and taste him --"

Fang Yuan raised his right hand and put it on the lips of the nine Youwang.

His action was quite natural, but he didn't want to hear the king Jiuyou say those words that made him sick.

The king Jiuyou seemed to know what he thought, so he didn't dodge.

After his fingers stood on the lips of the nine Youwang, Fang Yuan realized that he had easily met her.

What if a finger pierces her eyes -- Mr. Fang looks into her eyes.

"Later, if you dare to have the idea of blinding me, I'll make you blind first."

The nine Youwang sneered: "anyway, blind people can be husbands."