What, kill Wang Feng? Hu Xiao'er was shocked.
What kind of enemy did Wang Feng offend? How deep was their hatred!
It was reasonable to say that this was the best time for the two of them to fall unconscious. However, he did not take action.
Hu Xiao'er was confused: "What kind of question is that?"
The Taoism Tianhui squinted at him, looking at him with an unfathomable, doubtful gaze.
"You clearly have nothing on you, so how did you suddenly turn into a katana? And that daoist robe and gourd, appearing out of thin air and then disappearing out of thin air. It is impossible for a Daoist Priest to do this." So what exactly are you? "
This fellow was quite smart to be able to notice this problem.
Did she have to tell him that she was possessed by the Heavenly Master Ghost Capturing System?
Hu Xiao'er: System, your father is tied up, hurry up and think of a way to save me!
「 System: The host has been bound and his body is unable to move.」 One could only blame the host for being too careless.
Hu Xiao'er: Damn! If I die, your system is finished as well!
Hu Xiao'er: How can you be so heartless?
System: You are the thirteenth Host. Out of the previous twelve Host, seven of them died of carelessness. Three of them were killed by ghosts while they were hunting. Two of them committed suicide.
Hu Xiao'er: "...
There was no f * cking end to this.
Taoism Tianhui shouted, "I'll give you ten seconds! If you don't speak the truth within ten seconds, then I will kill Wang Feng in front of you. "
Hu Xiao'er: System, can I state your name?
System: Definitely not. Once the Host says that he has the Heavenly Master Ghost Capturing System, the System will immediately leave the Host's body and look for the next Host.
Hu Xiao'er: Why is that?
System: No reason at all. This is the system's own setting. It was just like how he could not be seen by others while he was transforming.
Alright, then I can only deceive you.
"Ten, nine, eight …"
"In truth, I am just a disciple of a Heavenly Master!" The inheritance is nothing more than this! " Hu Xiao'er spoke with a serious expression.
Taoism Tianhui was startled: "What is a Heavenly Master?"
"It is the will of the gods!"
A deity? It was easy to be deceived by being your father!
The Taoism Tianhui aimed at Wang Feng and raised his iron rod as he continued reciting: "Seventh, Sixth, Fifth..."
"Enough!" Hu Xiao'er shouted loudly, looking extremely tired, "Let him go! I can't tell you what I am, but I can tell you that if I get out of here alive, I won't let you go. Thus, a life is worth a life! My life in exchange for his. "
"Use your life in exchange for his?"
"That's right, I will use my life in exchange. He is my teacher, and he already has a family." His life is worth more than mine. "
Hearing that, Taoism Tianhui put down his hands with interest, thinking that this brat was really interesting, he was not afraid of death at all!
"Are you not afraid of death?" Taoism Tianhui walked over to Hu Xiao'er and pulled out a dagger from his back.
How could he not be afraid? However, what he said was also from the heart.
Compared to Wang Feng, he was only a junior. He had been an orphan since he was young. Even after suffering so much, he was still an orphan. This could not be changed by anyone.
Although he had accidentally saved Qian Guoli a month ago and was now completely free from worries and worries, he was still unable to change the fact that he had never had any family love since he was young.
When he was young, he had wanted to die countless times and plotted countless suicides, but he did not dare to do so.
But Wang Feng was different. He had a complete family.
If he really had a choice, then he was willing to die for Wang Feng.
"Afraid, and also not afraid! It's not important now. Make your move! As long as you let him go. "
"Aren't you worried that after I kill you, I'll kill Wang Feng?"
Taoism Tianhui felt that this brat must be crazy to trust someone who was tying him up like this.
To have such powerful magic power at the age of seventeen, and to have such plausible reasoning.
However, he hadn't felt this kind of feeling in a long time. What kind of feeling was this? Trust.
Yes, it was the feeling of being trusted.
Seventeen years old, Taoism Tianhui involuntarily muttered in his heart. If his own son is still alive, then he should be seventeen this year.
If his son was still alive, he would probably go to university for the college entrance exam next year.
Thinking about it, Taoism Tianhui felt a little sour in his heart.
"Why? You don't dare?" Hu Xiao'er had already lost his reason, he knew that he was powerless.
Right now, the only thing he could do was to do everything he could to protect Wang Feng's life.
The Taoism Tianhui that was immersed in memories was pulled back by Hu Xiao'er's voice.
He patted the dagger in his hand and ridiculed, "Good, then I will fulfill your wish. I will slowly insert the incomparably sharp dagger into your stomach, making you feel pain that makes you wish you were dead! Since you're not afraid of death, of course I'll torture you! "
Of course, this was only because the Taoism Tianhui had said something scary, he would not do that. After all, his mission was to kill Wang Feng and not to harm a young boy.
In his entire life, Taoism Tianhui had never killed anyone. Even though he liked to cheat, and even learned a Daoist forbidden technique, he always used these skills to cheat money. He loved money, and never killed people.
As for this time, he received a bid from a rich man. He called out a price of 10 million and asked him to let Wang Feng's wife scatter or take Wang Feng's life. He could choose between the two.
However, in this situation, it was no longer realistic for his wife to scatter. He could only take Wang Feng's life.
This time, no matter what, he had to kill Wang Feng.
Taoism Tianhui pulled up Hu Xiao'er's clothes, held onto the dagger and prepared to put it on his stomach to scare him.
However, in the next second, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
Stunned and tongue-tied, the dagger in his hand slowly dropped to the ground.
Because he saw a birthmark that looked like a shooting star on Hu Xiao'er's abdomen.
The last time he saw this birthmark, he was still in his arms …