My teammates always want me to die

The old man smiled, his pine bark-like face shattered piece by piece like broken porcelain.Soon, the shattered skin turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared with the wind.After all the skin on the old man's body was completely broken, a man wearing a black cloak and a silver mask appeared.And the soul ship he was stepping on also changed from pure white to jet black.

"What a coincidence, I can also meet Master Xin Da Hunter here." The man's muffled voice came from under the mask, and his voice was like a mouthful of thick phlegm stuck in his throat. People are uncomfortable.

"It's really a coincidence." Xin Hao murmured, he stood up, and the spiritual weapon he had already held in his hand turned into a big sword with a whimper.He grabbed the big sword and swiped at the black-clothed man quickly and violently, before chopping his foot on the pure black soul ship.

The soul ship clicked and was trampled into two by Xin Zou. The man in black who was originally sitting on the soul ship stepped on the wreckage of the soul ship and jumped into the sky. A black chain came out of his long black robe and hit Xin Zou.Xin Zou quickly dodged back, and the chain almost hit the plank of the soul ship, piercing a big hole in the soul ship.

The dark Lingchuan water immediately rushed up along the gap of the soul ship, carrying a suffocating stench.Apparently they found a better way to deal with Xin Zou, and the chains hit the soul ship's plank one after another, causing several large holes to be smashed into the not-so-strong plank.

Xin Zou looked coldly at the tomb spirit floating in the air, "I underestimated your shamelessness."

Seeing that there was a lot of Lingchuan water accumulated on the ship board, Xin Zou could only put the tomb spirit aside first, and he called out a few blue charms and pasted them on the holes in the ship board.It is not an easy task to bet on a damaged soul ship. He put his big sword horizontally on top of several blue talismans, while he sat cross-legged and used his spiritual power to forcibly drain the Lingchuan water rushing into the soul ship. pressed down.If he wants to find the Taotie Tomb in Lingchuan, he must rely on this small soul ship. If the soul ship is gone, he and Zhao Ying will probably be trapped in this Lingchuan forever and cannot get out.

The tomb spirit's cunning temperament really hasn't changed at all, Xin Zou's heart began to agitate, and the veins in his hand holding the big sword were exposed.

"Don't be nervous." The man in black laughed a few times, his laughter was rough, just like the sound made by turning a rusty doorknob, it was uncomfortable.He put away the chain and walked unhurriedly in front of Xin Xiao. "Although I really want to do a few tricks with Master Xin Dahun, unfortunately, my time is limited. And... the person I am looking for today is not you, Dahun Spiritualist."

What does he mean by that?Xin Zou looked at the tomb spirit in front of him expressionlessly. He understood the nature of his old opponent.

Xin Zou quickly reacted, his face changed slightly, "Zhao Ying!"

"Very smart." Tomb Spirit grinned.

Before he could finish laughing, his body was split in the middle, and the grinning mouth hidden under the silver mask looked distorted and weird at this moment.The tomb spirit's body, which had been split in half, turned into a cloud of black smoke and scattered in all directions.As the black smoke dissipated, Zhao Ying walked towards Xin Xiao with a smug expression on his face.He had already noticed that something was wrong with the dead old man, and the reason why he didn't remind Xin Zou was just to see the man's poor appearance.

If it wasn't for the murderous mention of his name, he wouldn't have thought of coming to help this damn troublemaker.

"Troublemaker, I will return the previous favor to you." Zhao Ying walked slowly in front of Xin Xiao with a whip in his hand, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, looking very embarrassing.

Xin Zou didn't speak, his palm was still tightly grasping the big sword placed in front of him.He knew that the tomb spirit would not be picked up by Zhao Ying so easily, and it was too early to be happy.

Zhao Ying was very dissatisfied with Xin Zhui's reaction. Even if he returned the favor, he could be regarded as a relief for Xin Zhui this time.Not only did this troublemaker not express anything, but he even had a dark face, which really annoyed him.Zhao Ying is not someone who puts a hot face on a cold butt. Seeing that Xin Xiao didn't respond, he snorted, turned around and wanted to go back to the bow.

Before he could make a move, Xin Zou stood up suddenly and slashed at him with a big sword.Zhao Ying's eyes widened suddenly, and he subconsciously took a few steps back, but within a few steps, his back bumped into a cold wall.Soon, one arm reached out and wrapped around his waist, while the other hand pinched his neck.

Zhao Ying looked down in horror at the darkened arm lying across his neck.That person didn't die just now?Zhao Ying looked at Xin Zou who was squatting in front of him in disbelief. The unruly man seemed to be nervous, but he couldn't see anything in those indifferent eyes.

"Don't come here without any problems." The tomb spirit rested his chin on Zhao Ying's shoulder, and a rough voice rang in his ears, making Zhao Ying's scalp tingle.

Zhao Ying bit his lips tightly, the powerful aura and dead energy surrounded him, and the mantra on his body was stimulated and started to attack again.He gritted his teeth and wanted to turn around and fight back, but the pain in his arm made him weak, and the ghost behind him had no intention of letting him go.

The tomb spirit didn't care whether Zhao Ying responded to him or not, he continued to ask in a rough voice, "Do you still remember me?"

what does he mean?The pain from Zhao Ying's hand made him unable to think, what does this despicable thing mean?Remembering him...he didn't remember knowing anyone with such a bad voice.

"It's okay if you don't remember." Tomb Spirit chuckled, and looked up at Xin Xiao who was holding a big sword in contempt. "Be honest, Master Hunter. Although I am an old acquaintance with him, I cannot guarantee that I will be merciful."

As the tomb spirit said, the hand holding Zhao Ying's waist kept walking around Zhao Ying's body.Every time he touches, he is injecting death into the spell on Zhao Ying's body.The mantras that had been quietly shrunk in the flesh were awakened one by one by the tomb spirits.The mantra itself has a strong death energy, and now it is infected by the death energy of the tomb spirit, and it begins to move around the corner.Zhao Ying only felt that the skin all over his body was constantly tearing at each other, and the intense pain made him unconsciously bite his lower lip.

The stench of rotting blood and the unpleasant smell of death from the tomb spirit combined together, and Zhao Ying couldn't help but spit it out.All the biscuits that he ate before were spat on the tomb spirit's arm.Seeing the filth in the tomb spirit's hands, Zhao Ying was stunned, and he slowly raised his head to show a very provocative smile at the tomb spirit.

Zhao Ying's provocation did not anger the tomb spirit. Instead, he himself passed out in pain under the spell attack all over his body.Xin Xiao, who was watching from the side, squeezed the hilt of the big sword with both hands, so strong that the unique material of the hilt was squeezed into a small depression.

"Anxin, I came here this time just to give him a gift." The Tomb Spirit, who was watching Xin Hao's little tricks from the side, proudly told Xin Hao the purpose of his trip.After speaking, he put his face in front of Zhao Ying who was unconscious, and then stuck out his tongue and licked Zhao Ying's right cheek.Blood mixed with animal blood smelled very pleasant to him.

The tomb spirit looked greedily at the spell embedded in Zhao Ying's neck, but soon, the greed in his eyes turned into hatred.He helped Zhao Ying up, and then slapped Zhao Ying hard on the back.The force of his palm was not light, and Zhao Ying, who had lost consciousness, immediately carried forward. Xin Xiao reluctantly stretched out his hand to pull Zhao Ying back who was about to fall into Lingchuan.

The tomb spirit seemed very satisfied with Xin Xiao's reaction, he grinned and said to Xin Xiao, "We will meet again soon, spirit hunter."

After talking about the tomb spirit, it turned into a black smoke again. A gust of wind blew by, and a small island appeared in the direction where the black smoke dissipated.The Taotie Tomb appeared in front of them so unexpectedly.

Xin Zou ignored the Taotie Tomb that was close at hand. He pressed the magic talisman with his big sword, and carried Zhao Ying to the bow of the soul ship.He let Zhao Ying lie flat on the boat, and then carefully took off the clothes on Zhao Ying's upper body.Zhao Ying, who was naked from the upper body, looked very fragile. The mantras on his thin body were constantly burrowing into his skin under the influence of death energy.

It seems that the tomb spirit's gift to Zhao Ying this time is quite big.

Xin Zou looked at it and sighed. Originally, the spells on Zhao Ying's body were going down one by one, but now with the help of the tomb spirit, in the future, as long as the spells on Zhao Ying's body are triggered, it will be a piece of spells Drill into the flesh together.Just thinking about it made Xin Xiao feel his teeth ache.It was rare for him to touch Zhao Ying's body lightly, just as he thought, the skin covering Zhao Ying's chest was already showing signs of unevenness.

Xin Zou looked at the palm of his left hand. The original bright red lines turned into an incomparably dark gray color at some point.He stared at Zhao Ying with complicated eyes, and after a long time, he said a word to himself.

Is this the so-called catastrophe?

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and put his palm tightly on Zhao Ying's heart.That place stopped beating for a long time, except for the movement embedded in the spell, Zhao Ying's heart that should have been beating was very quiet.Xin Zou smiled wryly, and he reached out to take off a small round necklace hanging around his neck.

This is the spirit storage tool that his master asked Master Kehun to suppress his heart.This thing has a lot of spiritual power that surged when he was in a bad mood. Now that he gives this thing to Zhao Ying, the spiritual power in it should be able to compete with the dead spirit of the tomb spirit, and the spell on Zhao Ying may not be so It's almost backfired.Xin Zou put the spirit storage device around Zhao Ying's neck, and then helped him put on his clothes clumsily.He has never served anyone before, and undressing is already his limit.

After settling the people down, Xin Zou sat next to Zhao Ying and carefully watched Zhao Ying's movements.The effect of the spirit storage device was much better than he had imagined. Although he didn't directly organize the backlash of the spell, seeing Zhao Ying's gradually relaxed brows, it was obvious that it still had some effect.Zhao Ying was very quiet when he fell asleep, his thin lips were pursed tightly, and his eyebrows were furrowed unconsciously, appearing preoccupied.

Xin Zou suddenly remembered the actions of the tomb spirit at that time, he frowned unconsciously, and called out to the cub.

The cub was suffocated by the dead spirit of the tomb spirit before, and did not see the big scene before.Now when Xin Xiao shouted, he immediately jumped towards Xin Xiao.

"Bring a bottle of water." Xin Zou called out to the cub.

As soon as the cub heard it, it immediately spread its hooves and got a bottle of mineral water from its rucksack. After it gave the water to Xin Xiao, it sat down next to Zhao Ying's head.Its two big eyeballs looked at the sleeping Zhao Ying curiously and worriedly. It didn't know why Zhao Ying always fell asleep, and it felt very distressed thinking about it.Compared with his arrogant master, Zhao Ying treated it much better, and the cub hurt his master very unconscionably in his heart.

It stared at Zhao Ying for a few times, then stretched out its big tongue and licked Zhao Ying's cheek.smell……

Bah Bah!

So hard to lick!

deserve it.Xin Zou picked up the cub and threw it to the damaged part of the soul ship, then said calmly, "Look carefully."

Sim skinning!The two cubs stared like brass bells. It felt that it had to wait until the time it returned, and go to the master to sue its master.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Ying woke up from the cold, his eyes were closed because of the pain all over his body, but someone just wanted to make him more uncomfortable.

Zhao Ying's pale face was full of water marks. The cold mineral water not only wet his whole face, but also stained his messy hair and his entire neck that had been shaved by this troublemaker before. cold water.

Xin Zou turned his head away guiltily, and spit out two words with some confidence.

"Wash your face."