sinovels Chapter 11
Chapter 11
How vast is this big river.
Continuously ups and downs in this big river, the whole soul can't get rest.
"Sister! Sister!"
Ning Ning's voice came from beside her ear.
Floating to the surface, Mianmian's face was exposed to the surface of the water.Her unremarkable face and unremarkable eyes looked absently at a dark sky, devoid of moon or stars.
"What should I do, sister, I'm so scared." Ning Ning burst into tears, unable to stop no matter what.
Mianmian subconsciously touched the top of her sister's hair, but only touched something greasy.
"...My sister will find a way."
"Absolutely, absolutely will make you change back."
……
What you eat grows.
What you eat grows.
If you eat a fish, you will grow scales and tails; if you eat a bird, you will grow wings; if you eat a cat, you will grow claws; if you eat a frog, you will grow lungs.
If you eat people, you will grow people.
As long as Ning Ning eats enough people, she will turn back into a human.
Mianmian thinks so.
Just eat enough people.
……
"Sister!" Ning Ning wailed.
No matter how many people you eat, you can't turn back into a human being. There are more and more arms and heads on your body.
"Ningning, don't be afraid, sister is here to help you." Mianmian opened her bloodshot eyes, raised the axe, and swung it down without hesitation.
As long as you cut off what grows, everything will be fine.
Cut as many as you want!
Cut as many as you want!
Cut as many as you want!
But if you want to restore your body, you have to keep eating, or you have to keep hacking and hacking if you don't show any abnormalities.
……
The house was full of rotten hands and heads, but Ningning continued to eat.
She can't stop.
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"Hey! So many villains! Moka!!" Chiharu Hasegawa perfectly portrayed a frightened weak woman.
After seeing the opponent raise a knife and drop the opponent's ghost head to the ground, Qiujin gave up thinking.
Sure enough, there is no need to rescue yourself at all.
The little cries filled my ears.
Smelled an unusually sad breath.
Rilun drew his sword and leaned forward.
Close your eyes.
The breath of the sun and the shape of one——the thing that "Wanwu" glimpsed from the memory of someone else (Ji Guoyuanyi).
Special combat skills.
In order to defeat ghosts, human beings have created their own combat techniques that are comparable to blood ghosts.
The person who developed this combat technique was Ji Guo Yuan Yi.
Today—after about 400 years, it has differentiated into many categories, and there are countless types of derivatives, but there are often only a few common ones.
For this combat technique, Rilun will only use the first move.
But the so-called dripping water wears away rocks, grinding an iron pestle into a needle, even if you only know one move, the first move of this set of combat skills, if you practice it to the extreme, it will be no worse than any other move.
The black blade instantly turned fiery red, and the night was lit up by the red light.
"Hey, what breathing method does that kid use?"
"It looks like the breath of flame...but it's different." The flames spread across the blade, and the four words "煚明明刀" distorted the face of a certain girl.
She had died for glory.
(Father, look!!!)
(This is the knife I forged for you!)
The blade passed through the flurry of little people, and the defensive formation formed by the little people was simply vulnerable.
They (women) waved their arms and opened them to him as if they were embracing something.
Qiqi is truncated.
This knife cut through everything.
The cross section remained calm for a while, and then blood gushed out together.
So much, it's like someone knocked over a vat of blood.
Flowing under the little girl's feet.
(Blood.)
(Sister, run away!!)
Certain memories came to her mind.
The "Human Dance" was easily broken.
This is the ability born from the blood bestowed on her by Onimai Tsuji.
(impossible.)
The little girl said heartily.
(Why was it so easy to be——)
The red blade sliced across her neck.
(It's getting light... huh?)
The little girl's head and neck were separated, and her black hair was chopped off.
The head rolled to the ground, and the skull in her arms fell far away from her.
"Eh?"
The little girl made a suspicious voice.
She found that she couldn't control those villains anymore.
In the distance stands her body.
(was, cut off?)
Couldn't feel any pain.
"...God." Qiujin's mouth grew big.
"That's the third of the last string! The third one! Could it be some other ghost pretending to be it?!"
Nan Guo adjusted his glasses again, "You read that right, it is indeed the third of the lower strings. The numbers on her eyes can't lie."
...so what's the point of them sending a signal to the nearby former water column before?
Hasegawa complained: "Which mountain do we come from, who can't even beat a 12-year-old kid?"
Qiujin wrinkled his nose, "After all, we are still members of the garrison class!"
The small body in white fluttering sleeves stood upright, her hands were still embraced, and her head rolled in the distance.
"Sister... sister." She sobbed softly.
"Give me back my sister... Please, don't kill her... It's all my fault, it's all my fault."
Memory is confused.
The memory of Saotome Ningning reappeared in the little girl's blank mind.Her brain, which had been controlled by Onimai Tsuji Musai for a long time, was cut off because of the separation of her body and head.
Why forget that?
Ning Ning thought.
Her eyes were fixed at one point, and she looked at the skull in the distance.
"Sister... sister—" A pair of fair hands appeared in the line of sight.
Rilun picked up the skull, squatted down, and placed it in front of the little girl's eyes.
Tears trickled down from her plain white face, dripping onto the ground in front of her eyes.
"You didn't kill it." Rilun said, "I'm sorry, I was wrong." He thought before that the other party had turned into a ghost and lost his mind before eating his sister.
But that doesn't seem to be the case.
Saotome Ning Ning's eyes filled with tears.
That day will never be forgotten.
The cabin, the men and women who pinned her sister to the ground, the women who pulled her.
(never forget!)
Saotome Ning Ning said in that weak crying voice: "People are so scary."
"Be cautious about making friends." "Never, never make bad friends, Ningning."...
"It was she who killed the girl in the village! Catch her!" As he was dying, Zhisan Xiaxian remembered the story that she had forgotten.
There is a story in which the protagonist of the story is a younger sister who has turned into a monster and an older sister who loves her dearly.The supporting roles are - a group of very ordinary...
Villagers.