Chapter 3285

The girl had gradually stopped crying, quietly picked up the golden dagger, and waved it blankly in front of her eyes.

Ghost Sword's expression froze, and he looked at the girl mockingly, "Hmph, want to die? How dare you!"

The girl held the dagger tightly, looked up at the ghost sword, and said resolutely: "I... don't like what you said! You can look down on anything, but you can't look down on women!" After finishing speaking, this weak girl didn't know where she came from. With the courage, he directly stabbed his heart with a sword.

"Don't..." Su Xue was so anxious that she was about to cry, but there was nothing she could do.

With the ghost sword's skill, it was a breeze to save the girl, but the ghost sword never moved. He didn't believe that this girl would have such courage.

As a result, the girl's snow-white body was dyed red by the blood, and the golden dagger in her heart almost pierced through her body sharply. When she was about to die, the girl's eyes widened, and she just uttered a word, and then died away, " Father, mother, my daughter is sorry for you..."

"Death? Do you think that you can keep your body if you die!" Ghost Sword smiled fiercely, with madness and anger in his eyes, "You lowly woman, dare to disobey me!" Almost completely stripped of his clothes.

"You lunatic...she's already dead...why don't you let her go..." Su Xue cursed excitedly, a death resentment erupted from the girl and rushed straight into Su Xue's body, the silent resentment Ying suddenly became active, rushed to open the acupoint, Su Xue jumped up, and smashed the ghost sword hard with her small fist.

Ghost Sword's consciousness was a little confused, and he didn't take any precautions, so he was knocked out by Su Xue's punch, and rolled directly from the door to the ground.

Su Xue pulled up the girl's clothes, hugged the corpse, and couldn't help crying.

Ghost Sword's face was swollen from Su Xue's punch, and he knelt alone in the darkness for a long time, finally calmed down, got up slowly, and walked into the room, "She is dead, why cry! "Ghost Sword's tone returned to its calm indifference.

"She's dead, are you satisfied?" Su Xue stared fiercely at Ghost Sword, and asked, "Could it be that a woman's life is nothing in your eyes!"

The corner of Ghost Sword's mouth curled up, "You are wrong, not just women, but everyone!"

Su Xue sneered coldly, "You are not only lowly, but also pitiful. Compared with this girl, you are the one who should be despised!" What did you say! "Ghost Sword roared suddenly, trembling with anger, "When I take the resentful baby in your body, I will definitely cut you alive with one knife at a time! "

"What do you think this could threaten!" Su Xue looked at Ghost Sword with pity, not caring about Ghost Sword's killing intent at all, "You are a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, that's why you think everyone is greedy for life and afraid of death, You are a lowly and despicable person, that's why you feel that others are the same as you, but in fact, like this girl, she is much... much stronger than you!"

Ghost Sword stayed on the spot in a daze, no one had ever said these words to him, and he never thought that he would have a feeling of being struck by lightning. In an instant, all the thoughts in his mind were based on Su Xue's words. In, start collapsing!

Ghost Sword objected silently, but gave the dead girl a weird look, grabbed Su Xue, and dragged her out.

"What are you doing!" Su Xue struggled all the way, but Ghost Sword ignored her until she dragged Su Xue outside the house and lit a fire directly. The whole house was covered with hay, and it burned instantly.

"You...you are going to burn her!" Su Xue looked at the completely inextinguishable fire in horror, "No... no, at least return her body to her parents, so how can she Rest in peace!" Su Xue roared angrily.

"To die is to die, rest in peace!" Ghost Sword yelled angrily.

Su Xue threw off the ghost sword, spread her legs, and rushed into the blazing thatched hut, trying to make a last effort to rescue the girl.

"You're really not afraid of death!" Ghost Sword frowned, rushed over, and knocked out Su Xue who was running with one palm, put it on his shoulder, and ran into the darkness without looking back.

After a while, the bright flames attracted two old men to chase after them. The two evil ghosts looked at the burnt thatched hut and said happily, "He must not have escaped far, let's chase after him!"

The two chased in the direction of the ghost sword, looking like two ghosts.

"Hello, Miss!" A voice suddenly sounded outside the dark door, and the lame Taoist was shocked, knowing that Ping Yan must have returned.

Dressed in a red shadow, rolled into the door, Ping Yan walks like a wave, and her posture shows the beauty of a woman's shape, which is captivating.

Pingyan lit the candle lamp in the room, walked towards the lame Taoist who was hung up by the chains with a smile on his face, lightly brushed his slender fingers over his face, "Did you miss me?" honey.

The lame Taoist looked at Ping Yan expressionlessly, "You are so similar to her, even your voice is the same!"

"Tonight, it belongs to the two of us!" Ping Yan slowly stroked the lame Taoist's chest, and took off the ornaments on his head, showing the charm of a woman.

The lame Taoist chuckled, "Just tell me, why did you arrest me?"

"Of course, for you!" Ping Yan pursed her lips, blowing lightly on the face of the crippled Taoist, full of teasing.

"For... torture me!" The lame Taoist disagreed.

"If you think so, then it is!" Ping Yan giggled, "Don't you just like women like me!"

"The one I like... is Pingyao!" The lame Taoist shook his head slowly.

"But, I look exactly like her, don't I!" Ping Yan retorted.

"Yes!" The lame Taoist didn't deny it.

"That's it, Wu Yan, treat me as her, I can...give you everything I have!" Ping Yan slowly took off the clothes on her body, exposing her skin in front of the lame Taoist, extremely alluring.

"She won't be like this!" The lame Taoist smiled lightly, with a helpless smile on his face, "The reason why I was caught by you willingly is because I want to know how... how did she die, I think, you Should have told me!"

"Hmph!" Ping Yan was a little annoyed, and stared coldly at the lame Taoist, "Do you really want to know!"

"Yes!" The lame Taoist said firmly.

"Okay then," Ping Yan shook his clothes with some displeasure, and smiled slyly, "I think you probably still remember what happened ten years ago!"

The lame Taoist felt a sudden pain in his heart, thinking of that tragic figure, "I can't forget, she should hate me very much!"

"At the beginning, you stabbed my sister with a sword!" Ping Yan sneered, "Now, you still want to ask how she died, do you want me to tell you that you killed her yourself! "

"What!" The crippled Taoist trembled, and the chain jingled as he struggled, "Impossible, I just stabbed her in the arm, how could I kill her, it's impossible..." The crippled Taoist almost Get crazy.

"That sword is impossible!" Ping Yan suddenly laughed, "But, what if, the sword is coated with poison!"

The lame Taoist was stunned, looking at Pingyan with grief in his eyes, "Poison? How could it be poisonous... How could it be poisonous?"

"It's poisonous!" Ping Yan stared at the lame Taoist calmly, and said lightly, "And it's a deadly poison, mixed into the blood, killing people! It was your sword that killed my sister! In ten years, you have never I never went back, I thought you had forgotten about my sister, but I didn't expect that you didn't even know she was dead, it's ridiculous!"

"Don't say it! Don't say it..." The lame Taoist roared and murmured hollowly, "Ping Yao will not be killed by me, even if I kill myself, I won't kill her..."

"Why, my heart hurts, I regret it!" Ping Yan laughed, and looked at the lame Taoist proudly, "Wu Yan, the more you suffer, the happier I am! Do you still want to know who that poison is? It's down!"

"Who is it?" The lame Taoist's eyes turned red as if he was about to breathe fire, "I must kill him!"

"Have you forgotten, who handed you that sword!" Ping Yan mockingly reminded the crippled Taoist.

"It's...it's Pingyao!" The lame Taoist fell into painful memories, and seemed to suddenly understand something, and cried out in grief, "She...why did she do this, why..."

"Why bother knowing these truths!" Ping Yan sneered, "My sister died ten years ago, now, I can replace her, she treats you well, I can treat you as well, just say... "

"Get out!" The lame Taoist squeezed out a short word through his teeth.

"Say it again!" Ping Yan suddenly became ugly.

"I said... get out!" The lame Taoist couldn't help being hysterical.

With a wave of Ping Yan's hand, a sword of air suddenly came out, and it pressed firmly against the lame Taoist's neck. With a slight movement, the lame Taoist might be killed, "If I want to kill you, I just move my fingers thing!"

"You kill me, avenge your sister!" The lame Taoist was silent for a while, and replied with some despair.

"Revenge?" Ping Yan sneered, "I wouldn't do such a stupid thing, besides, I still hate her very much, even if it's my sister, I can't wait for her to die!"

"So, I won't kill you!" Ping Yan smiled, and suddenly put away the Qi sword again, "On the contrary, I will satisfy you as much as I can, and satisfy you what my sister didn't do for you!"

The lame Taoist was stunned for a moment, not knowing what Pingyan was up to, "If you want to kill, kill me, you arrest me, don't you just want to torture me!"

Ping Yan was speechless, but gently untied the belts on her body, and took off all the coats, one by one, from the outside to the inside.

"What are you doing!" Seeing Ping Yan's performance, the lame Taoist panicked a little. This scene that could make almost all men spurt blood made the lame Taoist feel flustered.

Ping Yan ignored the lame Taoist until she took off all her clothes and stood completely naked in front of the lame Taoist, twisting her white figure, "Does it look good?" Ping Yan brushed her long hair and asked softly.