Demon’s Diary

But in the cabin, there was no echo except for Liu's echo.

“Lotus!” Wind! ”

Liu Ming turned around and left the cabin, some of them lost their souls and ran toward their rice fields, screaming loudly as they ran.

After a cup of tea, in a rice field behind the village.

“Two dogs, why are you plowing the land in my house, where is Lotus and Wind?” Liu Ming grabbed a thin man and asked, howling.

“Liu Laosheng, thanks to you you are too kind to ask. You've been away for ten years, and I don't know what life you've had in the county, but you've really put up with this orphan widow waiting for you here.” A skinny, weak man pushed Liu Ming away coldly.

“Two dogs, what do you mean by that? Why are you plowing my land, Lotus and Feng Man? Tell me!” Liu Ming asked anxiously.

“What do you mean, Lotus was sick four years ago because of her labor? And your son Liu Feng, who recruited soldiers in the village a year ago, took him away. He turned the land over to me before he left.” The skinny man answered honestly.

“Impossible, you must be lying to me. Every year I receive a letter from Feng. He is well with Lotus. How can this happen? You say, what is the purpose of such a lie? Did you steal my land and drive away their mothers? Tell me.” Liu Ming, agitated again, grabbed the skinny man's clothes and asked angrily.

“Master Liu, Liu Tanhua, how dare the herders lie to you? Everyone in the village knows about this. Ask them yourself.” Once again, the skinny man pushed Liu Ming away, clamped his sleeves and stopped talking, turning to pick up the appliance and continue to farm.

Liu Ming snorted, his gaze stagnantly backwards two steps, and one of his feet snapped and tripped into the field.

“Impossible, this is impossible! ”

A moment later, Liu Ming climbed up and rushed to the village again.

On the way, he fell again several times, his nose swollen, but despite the pain, he climbed up and waved his hands in disillusionment, continuing to run.

A month later, on a hill outside the village of Liujia, in front of a graveyard full of wild human tobacco, a man with messy hair and a shattered soap robe, kneeling on his knees, crying and drooling, his hands held tight two letters, nails had been deeply embedded in the meat, blood stained the corner of the letter.

The first, which he found in the only cabinet left in the wooden house, was written five years ago by his baby Liu Feng.

“Father, after all these years of hard work and illness, you won't let me tell you, but you've never come back to see our mothers for five years. Is it really so important that Kung Fu Loc? Mother said that it is the wish of Father's life to take the name of merit. Even with her own life, she hopes to fulfill your wish, and you know what Mother's wish is? She just wants you to stay with her for the rest of her life. That's enough. In fact, it is also the wish of the wind. ”

On the other hand, the second letter, which was sent by the official government, had only a few short lines of words on it, the pen was fresh, and the bottom was obliquely covered with an official stamp.

“Liu Jia Villager, Liu Feng, more than eighteen years old, was courageously battled. In judging the rebellion in Dongxian County, he was ambushed and unfortunately killed. In recognition of his outstanding achievements over the past year, he was specially sealed as a samurai soldier and rewarded fifty tattoos of silver. ”

“I, Liu, have a life of drunken merit, think that after the title of the gold list, I can seal my wife's shade, give them a decent life and enjoy the glory and riches of a lifetime! Never thought, in the end, not only did my wife die of illness at home without knowing it, but also involved my son in the battle to die in the sandbox, and the remains were not there, all because of my obsession, what face do I have to live alone? ”

Liu Ming said, howling in heaven, tears all over, then suddenly reached out and raised a pot of wine beside him, his neck poured down.

After grunting for a few bites, he smashed the wine altar into pieces and drew a dagger of purple light from his waist.

“Lotus, Wind, I'm coming with you two. Wait for me!” Liu Ming's eyes turned red and raised his hand without hesitation, placing the dagger over his neck.

At this moment, his hands holding the dagger suddenly trembled, and a bright purple ray emanated from the dagger, and Liu Ming felt a cool feeling all over him.

The next moment, Liu Ming felt only a cold war, and everything around him began to blur.

“Bang” sounds crisp!

The surrounding scene is like a mirror, splashed apart...

“This can't be happening! Is he not carrying a broken dagger? No, the bitch is wearing another ecstasy on the dagger. ”

Liu Ming hasn't opened her mouth yet, but suddenly there is a raging sound in her ears.

When one of his spirits opened his eyes again, he found himself unknowingly retreated to the entrance to the main hall, the broken dagger in his hand had hung to his neck, and only a few inches away from slitting his throat, it seemed that the next moment he would have to cut off a knife and splash blood on the spot.

On the surface of the dagger, a circle of strange purple spiritual pattern flashes constantly, releasing a slice of purple crystalline light from which you can feel the coolness of the formation.

Obviously, it was these purple rays that masked it that made his mind clear and disengaged from his earlier illusions.

Liu Ming Lenovo womens previous words, it is not clear what happened, i.e. after a long breath, take the dagger away from the neck, and stare at the womens in womens pale words:

“It seems that you have lost a fortune. In that case, give up your life. ”

As soon as the voice went down, he rushed the technique, and the black gas poured out of his body, and walked across the street again.

“That bitch underestimated me if she really thought that inspiring this Spiritual Array would get me! Not all puppets in this hall are disturbed by this prohibition. Well, let me show you my new puppet!” The woman in the green palace saw this, but snorted coldly.

Once again, a red ray appeared in her eyes, and she saw a squeaky organic sound on the roof of the house beam, revealing two large holes, and two black objects fell from it. Separating the two sides of the woman, she was actually two black puppet armor.

Liu Ming's color changed slightly, and when his footsteps stopped, he swept away towards the two newly emerging puppets.

These two black humanoid puppet masks are half-height tall, with closed eyes, a bloody ghost mask, not too big in shape, and have many weird bloody lines engraved on their chests, one with a golden sword swinging brightly in one hand and the other with a green blindfolded sharp knife in both hands.

Liu Ming saw this and frowned immediately.

Girls are not saying that once their restraint has been lifted, all puppets in the palace will be rendered useless and inactive, and what about the two puppets?

And while the two puppets had no breath on them, which prevented them from knowing how powerful they really were, since they were womens in palace, they were definitely the tough guys to refine.

At this time, the eyes of the woman in the blue palace slightly coagulated, the red light in her eyes suddenly turned blood red, flashing, two blood-soaked reds in the orbit slowly spinning like a whirlpool.

At the same time, the strange pattern of the chest of the two black puppets, which were still motionless, seemed like a response, suddenly a red light flowed, then a burst of red light, then the eyes of the two black puppets opened, but a pair of bloody eyes, more than the blood in the eyes of the woman in the palace, and at the same time stared dead at Liu Ming.

Liu Ming saw this, his pupils shrunk.

But without waiting for him to think more, the blood in the eyes of the two black puppet masters flashed, and walked towards him with a hole in his foot. His footsteps were very heavy. Each step seemed to have a thousand powers, causing the entire temple to tremble slightly.

Liu Mingxin's heart, these moments seem to be more than fake Dan's strength at least. When the mind reads a move, the broken dagger flashes in his hand and disappears. Once his body is shaken, he suddenly turns into three fictional shadows to greet him.

This broken dagger, though powerful, has not been practiced, and it may not produce as much as a tenth of its true power. But even so, if his current condensate period is fixed to forcibly activate the treasure, I'm afraid it will be sucked dry a few times and naturally cannot be used to directly confront the enemy.

The puppet with the green sharp knife flashed, appeared in front of a phantom, waved with one hand, and the green-covered knife split without signs.

“Bang" sound!

As soon as the phantom touches the knife, it is split apart.

Meanwhile, Liu Ming provoked another phantom to greet the puppet with the sword, while his true body shook and appeared behind the puppet with the knife.

As soon as his body square appeared, he shook his fist with one hand, and a black tiger's head burst into hidden appearance on his fist.

“Ouch” comes the sound of a tiger whistle!

Black tiger head shadow bite one of the left arms of the knife puppet, one hard, actually tear the half truncated left arm directly off.

The right arm of the knife puppet broke like a human being and suddenly a strong smell of blood spread through the air.

But before Liu Ming revealed his joy, he heard a loud bang!

In the mouth of the giant tiger, the fist shadow instantly burst open, a circle of bloody fluctuations rolled apart, not only instantly tearing the shadow of the tiger head apart.

Liu Ming, close by, was swept under, only felt a huge force hit him again, his body suddenly burst out like a sack, and he fell heavily on a nearby temple pillar, striking him in chaos, the surface suddenly appeared to guide a large crack.

Liu Ming sucked in a breath of cold air, and suddenly disappeared from the temple pillar after suddenly enduring a severe pain in his body.

The next moment, "Pfft”, a golden sword cut off its split marks on the stone column.

But it was another black Koshi puppet, cut apart by a giant sword in his hand.