Zhang Xiaolang slowly walked into the wooden house, and he could see the paper knife lying on the bed at a glance.

Although the Paper Knife's face was pale and her lips were a little dry and cracked, the Paper Knife finally woke up.

For some reason, Zhang Xiaolang always felt that after seeing the paper knife wake up with his own eyes, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, as if a stone fell in his heart.

During the days when the Paper Knife was unconscious, Zhang Xiaolang couldn't help but think of the Paper Knife from time to time, and he was actually a little afraid that the Paper Knife would not wake up from now on.

"Who are you?" Zhidao's eyes glared, and his body became a little uneasy.

Zhang Xiaolang frowned, and then he remembered that his whole body was now wrapped in green cloth strips.

"It's me..." Zhang Xiaolang forced out such a sentence.

"Puff...hahahaha..."

After hearing Zhang Xiaolang's voice, Paper Knife laughed and rolled on the bed, then coughed violently, and another mouthful of blood flowed out of her mouth.

Zhang Xiaolang's body moved slightly. He wanted to go up and wipe the paper knife clean, but he still held it back.

"Is it so funny?" Before Zhang Xiaolang came in, he had already thought of at least a hundred harsh words in his mind.

But with the pale but bright smile of the paper knife, Zhang Xiaolang felt that his heart softened.

Paper knife is indeed a scourge. Even though her personality is very annoying, her charming face will have an uncomfortable desire to protect her as long as she is a "public".

This made Zhang Xiaolang's harsh words impossible to say a single word.

The Paper Knife stopped coughing for a long time, and lay on the bed weakly. His voice said weakly: "Why did you become like this after a few days?"

Zhang Xiaolang said: "The medicine I packed on my body was made by A Chou for me... It's the one you call me the Chou Ba Monster..."

Zhang Xiaolang finally found a saying that could mock paper knife.

Paper Knife's expression dimmed: "I'm sorry, it was my fault before. I shouldn't be so rude. I will correct it in the future..."

"There is no future..." Zhang Xiaolang said lightly: "Your matter has nothing to do with me in the future. I heard that you are looking for me, and I just happened to be looking for you too..."

Paper Knife's eyes suddenly became crystal clear, and Zhang Xiaolang said coldly: "You walk on your Yangguan Road, I walk on my single-plank bridge, let's pretend that we don't know each other, don't bother me anymore, and say that you can protect you. You are so powerful, you don't need to protect at all. Besides, don't interfere in my affairs in the future. When you recover from the injury, I will leave here, go home, and find me... Mom apologizes!"

When talking about Cen Haoyue, Zhang Xiaolang felt that the paper knife method was very incorrect.

Paper Knife should have known during the conversation between him and Cen Haoyue that they were mother-son, but Paper Knife was still rude to Cen Haoyue and was so rude. Zhang Xiaolang felt that he had done something wrong before, and Paper Knife even hit Cen Haoyue.

"I really know I'm wrong. I've never apologized to anyone. Do you refuse to forgive me if I apologize to you?" Zhang Dao said in a plea.

Zhang Xiaolang shook his head: "There is nothing to forgive or not, we have different positions..."

Paper Knife suddenly felt that in just a few days, this little ghost's mind has matured a lot, and the air conditioning on his body is several points higher than before.

Zhang Xiaolang said again: "Okay, I'm done. If nothing happens, then I'll go out... When I go out of this door, you will forget my name from now on. I don't know that your name is Paper Knife..."

Zhang Xiaolang said, turning around and preparing to walk out the door.

"Wait..." The paper knife suddenly lifted the quilt.

Under the quilt, the upper body of the paper knife was almost naked, with only a few bandages wrapped around it, and dark red blood was still seeping out of the bandage.

Zhang Xiaolang did not look back, but said in a deep voice: "Goodbye!"

Paper knife gritted his teeth and said, "If you dare to leave this door, I will die immediately!"

Paper Knife never expected that Zhang Xiaolang's heart would be so hard that she felt almost desperate.

She originally decided to change her temper to a gentle temper, but she started to make trouble again.

Zhang Xiaolang still didn't look back and sneered: "Your life is yours, and it has nothing to do with me whether you die or not!"

Zhang Xiaolang doesn’t think that paper knife will really commit suicide just because she walked out of the door.

He opened the door very decisively and walked out.

At the door, Tang Qi was startled, and Zhang Xiaolang glared at Tang Qi: "What are you doing here?"

Tang Qi looked embarrassed: "I...I..." He couldn't speak for a long time.

Zhang Xiaolang did not intend to continue talking to Tang Qi, but Tang Qi suddenly appeared, and Zhang Xiaolang's face looked very terrifying.

A particularly strong aura penetrated from Zhang Xiaolang's eyes. Tang Qi had never seen this little ghost so fiercely.

Just after Zhang Xiaolang went out, Tang Qi started screaming again: "What are you doing?"

Zhang Xiaolang was also frightened by Tang Qi's screams. When he looked back, he found that Tang Qi had rushed into the wooden house.

Zhang Xiaolang's eyes slowly looked out into the wooden house. When he saw the scene in front of him, his whole body trembled.

I saw that the paper knife was already lying on the ground, with a large pool of blood flowing on the ground, and the iron sword in the chest of the paper knife was deeply inserted, directly through the front chest...

Tang Qi picked up the paper knife from the ground and shouted: "Little girl, little girl, what are you doing?"

Tang Qi was a little busy.

Zhang Xiaolang was also shocked. His feet were numb for a moment, and he slowly stepped into the cabin again.

Paper knife's eyes slowly lost their luster. They stared blankly at the door where Zhang Xiaolang walked in. Two lines of tears flowed down their eyes and mixed with blood.

"Originally...forgive...I..." Zhu Dao seemed to say a few words like this, but there was no sound, just that mouth shape...

Zhang Xiaolang's whole body trembled. For the first time, he felt that the paper knife was much scarier than he thought.

Paper knife is really a must-do, it is really terrible.

After standing for a few seconds, Zhang Xiaolang rushed to the front of the paper knife, held up the paper knife from Tang Qi's hand, and shouted: "What do you want? What do you want me to do? What do you want?"

In Zhang Xiaolang's opinion, Paper Knife's move can be described as crazy!

At the door, A Qiang, Heiqi and others came at some point, and they watched this scene blankly.

Zhang Xiaolang roared at a loss, and gently raised a hand, stretched out a finger, and put it on Zhang Xiaolang's thigh: "We... are destined..."

The paper knife finally couldn't hold on, and before he finished speaking, his eyes were closed.
Chapter completed!