Chapter 966

Stand up!

Stand up!

This man

Stand up!

The ghost killing swordsmen present said one after another:

Tears!

…………

Tears aside, ghost killers.

Lin Bei, who had enough to eat and drink, cleaned up his beach chair and looked at the ghost dance

"What did you just say?"

…………

What is a big man?

The boss is:

Just a simple action.

in a word!

Can show:

I'm not aiming at anyone. I just want to say that all of you here are rubbish!

Although

Lin Bei didn't say so.

Inexplicable.

It will give people such a feeling!

In short

As soon as he comes out.

It will make people inexplicably unhappy!

"Hey, chanahu."

The insect pillar butterfly held down her voice: "do you think your husband looks very flat?"

"No!"

Xiangnaihu smiled sweetly:

"I think he's handsome!"

“……”

Butterfly forbade serious doubt: Lin Bei is not handsome, and xiangnaihu's brain has become stunned.

But

That's not what matters now.

The important thing is

"Can your husband cover it?"

You know!

Every minute of delay.

A ghost dance will kill three people without tragedy.

You can't let Lin Bei waste time here.

“……”

Xiangnaihu bowed his head and pondered:

Since the hilltop villa was built.

In fact, Lin Bei never shot again.

Say it.

She really doesn't know.

What is the real strength of Lin Bei!

But

"Of course!"

Believe Lin Bei.

No reason is needed.

Xiangnaihu nodded without hesitation: "as long as my husband starts his horse, the ghost dance will die without tragedy."

“……”

Butterfly tolerance:

That sounds.

Why is something so wrong?

It's like some kind of evil religion

That said

Don't forget!

No more.

Lin Bei is also xiangnaihu's master.

It should not be weaker than chanai

"Gudong."

I'm a little nervous.

From the beginning, it could not see the north of the forest.

And unknown

It's the most terrible!

But now he has no choice.

"I said!"

"If you don't let me go, I'll kill three people every minute from now on."

"Until dawn!"

Hearing this

Lin Bei scratched his head slightly in distress:

"Too much!"

"Too much?"

He was stunned. He didn't understand why Lin Bei suddenly said such words.

But

"To live."

"I can do anything too much!"

Ghost dance is not miserable, ha ha sneers, shows his determination to Lin Bei and tries to exert pressure!

However

"That's not what I mean."

Lin Bei smiled and shook his head gently:

"I mean, you and Yanzhu want to live until dawn. It's too much!"

“……”

Everyone present was stunned.

Most people are at a loss.

I don't understand what Lin Bei is talking about.

It's understandable that ghost dance is not miserable!

But what does this have to do with the seven pillars?

“……”

Yanzhu and the other six pillars looked at each other and couldn't help grinning: sure enough, Linbei can't let them go!

But

To their surprise.

Lin Bei did not challenge them again.

But turn your head

"Do you know how much time you wasted me?"

Lin Bei looked at Wu miserably with a complaining face:

"Three hours ago, my wife Shanyi and Hu Shiqing had killed black death Mou and Yi wozuo."

"That is to say."

"As early as three hours ago."

"I can let Qizhu commit suicide!"

When that comes out.

There was an uproar.

"Ha?"

No tragedy was also surprised and surprised. "There's such a thing here!?"

But why

Seven pillars are still alive?

"Not because of you?"

Lin Bei shook his head helplessly:

For the sake of chanahu.

Why should she say goodbye to butterfly!

And he had planned:

With the strength of xiangnaihu.

Five minutes to kill without tragedy, five minutes to say goodbye, before and after less than ten minutes, everything will be settled.

But who could have thought

For three hours.

The ghost dance has not been killed yet!

What's more terrible is

Now there are.

Another three hours of trend!

"You say, is it your fault?"

Lin Bei shook his head and sighed, "even if you help me, can you die quickly?"

“……”

The ghost dance is not miserable:

Is it really a mistake for me to live?

See this

"No... no!"

The people present all swallowed their saliva with difficulty: "no tragedy will not be fooled to death like this?"

…………

Good thing.

Ghost dance has lived for thousands of years.

Soon realized that:

Lin Bei.

It's nonsense!

"Don't do this!"

The ghost dance is not miserable. I think I understand.

It's not at all.

You don't have to tell Lin Bei so much.

"If you can, you'll kill me."

The ghost dance is not miserable, ha ha sneered: "but if you can't kill me, I'll kill all the people here."

That's all.

It's a dead end.

Figurative metaphor:

When you know.

To the delivery boy with fried chicken.

He broke his leg when he was hit by a car and went to the hospital.

You choose.

Order another fried chicken.

But I didn't expect

Just a little hungry, Dad.

You will find that the fried chicken shop is closed.

Tell us your opinion.

Despair?

And

next.

What should you do?

It's three o'clock in the morning.

All the shops nearby have been closed.

But you're hungry again.

You have to eat!

But

Until six in the morning.

There will be a breakfast shop open!

But the problem is

Before the breakfast shop opens.

You've been starved to death!

No matter what you think.

This seems to be a desperate situation!

…………

Just like the situation they face.

Ghost dance is not miserable. It will only be killed by the sun. Now it's 3:00 a.m. and there can't be the sun.

When the sun rises at six o'clock, hundreds of ghost killers in the ghost killing team have been killed.

This is obviously

It's unacceptable to the ghost killing team!

Unless

Let the ghost dance go!

"Ha ha ha!"

The ghost dancer grinned: "it's like there won't be the sun at 3:00 in the morning."

"You can only let me go."

"There is no choice!"

“……”

Silence, hesitation.

Whether it's a wind column or a rock column.

No one can make this choice easily.

On one side.

The ghost killing team has worked hard for thousands of years.

On one side.

Ghost killing team hundreds of living lives!

What's worse

While they think.

The ghost dance is not miserable, and still doesn't stop killing.

One by one!

The fear of death spread among the crowd.

you 're right!

Every ghost swordsman in the ghost killing team.

They are all carefully selected soldiers!

Ninety nine percent of them regard death as home.

But the problem is

take death calmly.

Doesn't mean they really want to die!

If there is no choice.

They may die for hatred!

But now

They have a choice.

As long as the rock pillar nods.

They can survive!

In this world.

The most terrible thing is not hopelessness!

But first give you hope, and then let you despair.

And what's more terrible is

Murder without tragedy is random murder.

The ghost swordsmen present.

No one knows who it will kill next.

next.

Is it my turn?

Such fear.

It's like aqua regia enough to corrode stones, constantly corroding the courage in people's hearts.

As time goes by

Fools can see it.

In less than three hours!

It will last about 30 minutes at most.

Such a big ghost killing team.

Will collapse!

The collapse here does not just mean whether these people will escape or die.

The collapse here.

It's the collapse of the heart!

…………

Ghost killing teams can be established.

It depends on people's hatred of ghosts!

And once this hatred collapses.

Ghost killing team.

Will no longer exist!

It's not just a matter of hundreds of lives.

Because

Even if you kill it.

We also need the ghost killing team to continue fighting.

Don't forget!

Except for no tragedy.

There are many cannibals like green noodles.

Spread all over the world!

Anyway

Ghost killing team can't collapse!

So

"Lin Bei, please!"

The rock pillar wailed, and the island Xingming first bowed deeply to the north of the forest, and then raised his sickle and hammer.

A gentle wipe.

"Pooh"

Blood spurted straight out of the artery.

Under the shocked eyes of the people.

The rock pillar wailed, the island Xingming folded his hands and knelt down slowly: "there is no amitabha in the south!"

This Buddhist verse.

Is the last word of the rock pillar left in the world.

And followed by Yan Zhu: "it's a pity that I can't watch this guy die without tragedy!"

Say it.

Smile.

Stabbed the sun wheel knife into his heart.

Then

It's a pillar of wind!

"Help me tell xuanmi that boy to live well for me, otherwise I won't bypass him."

And

"I owe you a favor."

The wind column smiled faintly:

"Help me fix that boy's leg."

Finish.

The wind column does not die, Kawakami.

No more hesitation.

He cut off his head with a straight knife.

Then

Love column, sound column

Except for the dead Xia column and snake column.

Seven columns of ghost killing team.

One suicide after another!

Such a scene

Don't talk about the ghost swordsman present.

Even if the ghost King's ghost dance was not miserable, he was frightened and stared, unable to say a word.

Last last

It's insect pillar butterfly tolerance!

She first spent a moment saying goodbye to chanahu.

Then

"I read you wrong."

The butterfly smiled and shook her head at Lin Bei: "if I didn't want to beat you from the beginning."

"But directly accept you as a stepson."

"Do you think the result will be different?"

"Maybe!"

Lin Bei smiled faintly:

"Maybe shannaihu will call me dad?"

“……”

The butterfly was silent for a while, shook her head and smiled.

"And said you wouldn't joke!"

A fool can see it.

"You can't be my stepson at all."

Lin Bei smiled faintly:

"So I said maybe!"

…………

The insect pillar butterfly has no pain to bear, because she, who is proficient in poison, took poison to commit suicide.

And right here.

The moment the butterfly fell to the ground

Lin Bei turned his head with a smile and looked at the stupefied unhappiness: "where were we just talking about?"

It doesn't wait for no tragic answer.

"Yes!"

Lin Bei smiled and clapped his hands:

"You said there would be no sun at three o'clock in the morning!"