He looked at his father blankly, watching him suddenly being cut into the back by a sickle, and watching that although the ice and snow shield was not broken, a scratch appeared...

After a moment of silence, Xingli's eyes suddenly slid, and she quickly retracted her hand that was owing debt, looking at the dark flames that appeared on the little girl's arm.

"Grandma Zeng Xingli, without the support of the merciful real people, the power that thousands of ghosts cry to these people should gradually weaken, right?"

On Xiao Qiu's arm, the flames were completely burning! These flames did not originally swallow her clothes, but at this moment, the flames instantly burned out her entire right sleeve and exposed her arms.

In the blazing dark fire, a snow mark on her arm was also emitting the gentlest ice-white light.

Looking at the little girl's actions, Xingli nodded and said, "Wan Gui Cry's control over them should not last too long. At this moment, their actions have become a little slow. I think they need to kill them, and they no longer need to use all their strength as they did just now."

Bear------!!!

As soon as he finished speaking, a pillar of fire rose directly from the platform and hit the center of the crowd like a meteorite! The flames emitted instantly swallowed up more than a dozen corpse ghosts around him, making them truly and truly leave this world forever with wailing and pain.

"Debt?"

The flames rose and came to Taozhaide in an instant with debts.

The little girl pinched the flames in her palms and shouted: "Dad! Anyway, I don't know what grudges you have with these people before! However, since you hope not to solve this problem with the easiest way, you would rather use this troublesome and dangerous method, then come and help your father if you owe debt!"

Tao Zhaide gritted his teeth, endured the pain on his body, and shouted loudly: "Damn girl, go back to me! This is my father's business! It's my father who owe these people one to death!"

"Don't owe debt!"

The little girl raised her hand directly, and the dark flames in her palm were burning! Seeing these flames, the hatred on those people's faces became even more obvious!

"Sure enough, the people here are afraid of the flames of debt. I think, Dad, the last time you killed them, you used the flames of debt? Maybe Wan Guihui never locked the debts into that magic circle. It was also because of the flames of debts, right?"

With a pinch of his palm, sparks scattered. The little girl gritted her teeth and shouted with that tender but extremely firm voice—

"Listen to me! Dad is a father who owes debt! Dad's business is a matter of debt! Since Dad owes you a death, then he owes you a death! Debt owes you a life and death with Dad. Progress and retreat together! Since you want to fight, debt will definitely stand on the same front as Dad!"

When Tao Zhaide heard the daughter behind him say this, he couldn't help but feel sore. He wiped the corners of his eyes and nodded: "Okay! Good daughter, today my dad will fight with you and kill you together! Dad killed them once six years ago, and today, our father and daughter will kill them again!"

"good!"

She turned her blood gourd into her mouth with debt. She opened it and poured the last sip of blood wine directly into her mouth. Then, she suddenly threw her blood gourd into the sky!

In an instant, the pure white ice and the dark black hellfire were like two straight lines, one black and one white, quickly penetrated the corpse ghost crowd! Together, they carried the sin of killing mortals!

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Kill, kill, kill.

There is no joy, nor the ease of killing one person without threat.

The crowds of people coming from the opposite side rushed towards them one by one, their movements became slower and slower, and their power became weaker and weaker, and they returned to the boundary of a "mortal".

But when they tore up their lives, Tao Zhaide imprinted their eyes deeply in his mind.

Looking at their last look before they died, looking at their unwillingness to die, and unwilling to leave the attachment of this living world like this.

Like his father, his daughter also gritted her teeth and waved the dark fire in her body.

Her mental power was already consumed a lot when she lured the merciful real person before. As the corpse ghouls reduced their movement power, her mental power might not be much more abundant.

When she really started chasing some people, those who no longer attacked her but cried for help, she waved her fist, and directly smashed their heads with the fiery fire, watching the brains crack in it. At this moment, what was the little girl thinking about in her heart?

——Dad, let’s go and kill some people and drink some blood?—

Once upon a time, this little girl would smile very lightly and say such words.

But now, with more and more people killed in her hands... with those who dared not face the dark fire that once took their lives and fled, the things contained in these black eyes began to become more and more complicated.

Killing people seemed to be unable to make her happy.

On the contrary, looking at their fear, their sorrow, their attachment and hatred before death, and the feeling of chasing them and killing them directly when they turn around and run away, made the heavyness in the eyes of this five-year-old child become deeper and more serious.

The father and daughter no longer shouted to each other and responded. But like two silent harvesters, they quickly shuttled back and forth between the crowd with the shadows of black and white, raising their hands and feet, ending one so-called false lives after another, and bombarding those "forged" consciousnesses into the darkness again...

"You...you... immortals!"

At that moment, Qin Xianglan's parents were directly shot dead by Tao Zhaide's palms. Seeing her parents' bodies slowly falling down, her body suddenly became extremely trembling-

"You always call people from the north a demon... I think you are the demons! You... are the demons!!!"

There were fewer and fewer corpses around them. As time went by, they gradually stopped from their original human consciousness, forgot to run, and began to become dull. Only when they hit one of the father and daughter with a punch, a palm, and a kick in their chest, back, and head, and the moment they really walked towards death, would they have the last trace of human reaction - fear.

The power of mind is almost exhausted.

But this cries, which were originally filled with the noise of tens of thousands of people, have gradually become quiet.

Tens of thousands of people...less than 15,000 people.

Their bodies may turn into frost and will be frozen forever.

Or it turned into ashes and became a skeleton burned to the point where only coke remained.

The original tens of thousands of people are now less than a hundred.

Even for the last nearly one hundred people, most of their actions were full of dullness and dullness.

However, at this moment, they can still maintain their "human nature" and maintain their hatred for Taozhaide's father and daughter, and keep rushing towards them, wanting to bite and fight in the past few years, only the deepest "hate".

"Why...you...just refuse...to give us a way to live?"

Perhaps, he was the "bird mother" who once cried as a ghost. Qin Xianglan's consciousness may be the clearest among these corpse ghosts.

She pinched the bone dagger in her hands, stared at Tao Zhaide with her eyes tightly, and her body was constantly trembling.

With one palm, another corpse ghoul was killed.

Taozhaide was standing on a mountain at this moment... a mountain of corpses piled up by corpses that were far higher than the height of the surrounding houses.

There were countless wounds on his chest, back, hands and feet, and he had been bitten by many ghouls who were about to lose consciousness.

He gasped heavily, letting the blood flow from his wounds flow, but he just stood at the top of the corpse mountain, clenched his fists, and looked at the corpse ghouls below who were still trying to climb up.

"Drink ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Zhang Tiezhu could no longer maintain the skull hammer. He raised the ordinary hammer and waved heavily towards the debt. The little girl's mind power was almost exhausted. She quickly rolled to the side, raised her foot, and kicked Zhang Tiezhu in the chest.

However, her power is so weak now. Zhang Tiezhu was kicked away and his ribs were broken. But it was obvious that this blow did not kill him. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!

ps: Happy New Year's Day in 2015! However, Shanghai's New Year's Day is not very happy... May the deceased rest in peace, just like the corpse ghouls in my article, no matter what kind of death, it will be painful for them. This sadness is destined to be borne and wary of the living. And let us learn to think and try to change. May you pay attention to your own life safety in the new year, do not join in the fun, stay vigilant about the surrounding environment, and think about whether your behavior is dangerous and whether it will be safe anytime and anywhere.
Chapter completed!