Soul of Negary

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"Boom!"

The sound of thunder and lightning from the outside was continuous, followed by heavy rain.

Ren Xiu was sitting in front of the desk, watching the raindrops hit the window, and there was a dense slapping sound.

With a pen in her hand, she just wanted to fall asleep.

This sound is simply the best hypnotic technique.

Ren Xiu listened to the sound of the rain, and an idea suddenly appeared in her mind. It was not the raindrops that slapped the window, but the pale palms.

They slapped the window frantically, staring at her with frightened eyes, urging her to open the window quickly.

It was like urging Ren Xiu to run quickly.

Blood began to overflow from those pale palms, and a large amount of blood flowed down the window like rain, making the window seem like a gate of hell.

Ren Xiu froze in place, sat on the chair dumbly, his throat twitched, and then he realized that there were no hands, no blood, only the countless rainwater still slapping the window.

Taking a breath, Ren Xiu decided to stand up and draw the curtains with his small chest up and down.

At this moment, a silver dragon shone in the sky, and the dark world outside was illuminated at this moment.

Ren Xiu also looked out the window clearly at this moment, his body trembled, his center of gravity was unstable and he fell backwards.

Just now, she saw a man in a raincoat standing next to a telephone pole, looking up at her.

Responding casually to the question from the annoying stepfather outside, Ren Xiu stood up again and looked outside, but found no one.

However, because there were a lot of water marks on the window, Ren Xiu was also taken aback, and he suddenly began to wonder if he had come here by himself.

Sitting in front of the desk again, he was frightened by this, and he lost all sleepiness before, but he lost his mind to do homework, so Ren Xiu turned on his mobile phone.

But unexpectedly, the mobile phone screen is not the wallpaper that I am familiar with, but a small box, and there is such a problem in it.

"Do you want to know the meaning of life?"

Outside the door, when she heard her daughter say it was okay, Sun Xiaochuan frowned, took a deep breath, and pulled out the sword in his hand.

If you guessed correctly, it should have been the daughter who accidentally saw the murderer just now. History is still going on like the previous life, following that trajectory, but in this life, things will never evolve into the same as the previous life.

In the last life, Sun Xiaochuan and his wife reorganized their family. His wife died three years ago, leaving behind his daughter with his ex-husband. In the next three years, due to the slow work, the family had many conflicts.

But everything ended in a massacre. The butcher in the rainy night pried open the door of their house and killed his sleeping son first, then hacked his daughter to death with a knife, and finally returned from the night shift, he was killed in desperation. Rainy Night Butcher mended the knife.

In this life, not only was he reborn in advance, but he also obtained the Sword Manual of Slaughter, and developed his strength in advance. This time, he will only be the butcher of the rainy night.

So Sun Xiaochuan sat in the living room, waiting for the butcher in the rainy night to come to the door.

In the other bedroom, Sun Jijin opened his eyes. He who was supposed to be in a deep sleep was suddenly awake.

It was only an ordinary family who had accidentally crossed over and seized the house, but did not expect that the unassuming father had some unknown secrets, but this was fine. Under his cover, he could develop his own strength better. Re-practice the top secret techniques in the world of Honghu, and exorcise the ghosts in nine days and ten places.

In this bizarre world, he can only protect himself by believing in his own strength.

Just now, he suddenly sensed the existence of a life-and-death crisis.

Although he knew that the world was not simple, Sun Ji still felt a sense of panic. His premonition of crisis was extremely sensitive. This level of premonition would definitely kill him. Fortunately, he was well prepared.

Soon there was a sound outside the door, Sun Xiaochuan grabbed the long sword in his hand,

Holding one hand on the hilt of the sword, waiting for the rainy night butcher to come to the door.

He came back this time, conquered the surrounding underworld organizations in advance, and joined the mysterious organization with extraordinary colors in this city.

As a result, many investigations have not found any news about the butcher of the rainy night.

Sun Xiaochuan once saw such a piece of news that he did not know whether it was true or false.

It is said that some murderous demons will target a target months or even years in advance.

He just hides in a dark corner, watching you grow, watching you happy, watching you sad, and then at the moment of harvest, all the emotions pour out.

Because at that time, he was the person who knew you best, the kind of perverted feeling that completely dominated a person and took it completely for himself, enough to make him orgasm.

Sun Xiaochuan didn't know if the Rainy Night Butcher was such a killer, he only knew that under his sword, no one could survive.

The door was pried open, and a man in a raincoat walked in, rain dripping down the floor along the raincoat.

"Killing Sword Art, sword one, killing countless lives!" Sun Xiaochuan moved his hand, and a bright light flashed past, and the sharp blade was nailed to the visitor's forehead.

What surprised Sun Xiaochuan was that the blade was like steel, and it couldn't penetrate it at all.

As he continued to exert force, the blade was bent, but the visitor did not even break the oily skin on his forehead, nor did his body shake.

Everything was on the verge of being broken. Sun Xiaochuan only felt a fishy and sweet taste in his mouth. The sword one of the killing sword was not an actual trick, but a condensed murderous aura. At the moment of confronting the enemy, the murderous aura was released, forming an inescapable form. The sword of murderous intent, even a well-trained fighter, in front of the sword of murderous intent, would pee his pants and slack his entire body, allowing him to be slaughtered.

When the time comes, it will be easier to control him if you want to interrogate him and understand his identity and purpose, and it will not make too much noise.

As a father, Sun Xiaochuan did not want his son and daughter to get involved in these matters.

Unexpectedly, he released the sword of murderous intent, completely unable to interfere with the other party, but backfired on himself.

The visitor took off the hat of his raincoat, revealing the face of a middle-aged uncle.

His face was full of helplessness. In the corridor outside the door, there was the sound of rushing water, and countless seas of blood spread from there, pouring into the room and wrapping Sun Xiaochuan.

"This is murderous aura, how can there be such a terrifying murderous aura!" Sun Xiaochuan's face twisted, and he recognized the true colors of those bloody waters.

"No way, our unreliable god is still very reliable at this point!" The middle-aged uncle raised an awl and stabbed it into Sun Xiaochuan's heart: "I still don't understand after saying so many times. , get me out of this world!"

"With me here, don't try to confuse anyone!"