In the hot summer, he has too many people he cares about.
"Dear little witch, are you okay now?"
"Dad, are you okay too?"
Liu Mang looked into the distance, his sunken eyes seemed to be filled with longing.
... ...
"Liu Mang, the little witch misses you so much. The little witch is in so much pain. The little witch wants to die." Far away in Shangjing in the hot summer, the little witch was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, and the pillow had been wet with tears.
"Ugh, Liu Mang, our fathers have been arrested and thrown into prison. The little witch has no ability to save them. The little witch is really in pain. The little witch wants to go down to find you..." At night, the little witch sobbed. , eyes red and swollen from crying.
On the sofa in the living room, her right hand was lying on the sofa like a little witch. Her face looked the same, but only she knew that her heart was in pain all the time.
Zuo Zuo and she are a pair of sisters. Their family members were killed five years ago. Liu Mang accidentally rescued them and taught them attack and killing techniques. Let them become night killers or even Liu Mang's shadow.
In the entire world, except Liu Mang, there was no one worthy of their concern.
Regarding Liu Mang's death, the pain in her heart was not less than that of the little witch. It's just that she is used to the indifference and disguise that a killer should have, so outsiders can't tell that she is heartbroken.
"God of Death, don't worry. As long as your right hand still has breath, I will protect your little witch." In the dark night, the right hand murmured.
Uh-huh!
Suddenly, there was a soft noise outside the window.
His right hand, whose eyes were slightly closed, suddenly opened his eyes, revealing his murderous intent: "If this place were not Shangjing in the hot summer, my right hand would definitely make this place a river of blood!"
As he spoke, his right hand flew out from the sofa and rushed out of the window. The moment she rushed out of the window, an eight-inch scimitar appeared in her right hand.
"Pfft!"
The scimitar cut across the night sky, two streaks of bright blood flew into the sky, and two corpses landed in the corner.
He squatted down gently with his right hand, took the dagger in his hand and gently wiped it on the clothes of one of the corpses, as if wiping away the blood. However, there was no blood on the knife at all. Maybe this is just a killer habit. However, when she was wiping it, the moonlight shone and she could clearly see that there was a Chinese character - right engraved on her knife!
After wiping the knife, he took out a small bottle from his waist with his right hand and poured it gently on the wounds of the two corpses. Then two drops of ink-black liquid dripped down, exactly on the two corpses. The wound on the corpse.
Immediately, he saw the two corpses slowly turning into a pool of muddy water, seeping into the soil and leaving.
After doing all this, prepare to return to the second floor of the villa with your right hand.
"Pa bang bang..."
Suddenly, there was a slight burst of applause.
"Tsk, tsk, you are indeed the right hand of God!"
"Is it you?" He looked towards a dark place with his right hand and saw that the beautiful boy's hole was shrinking violently.
More than ten meters away, under a dense osmanthus tree, stood a man in black.
Although it was night, the man's face could be clearly seen on his right hand.
It was the face of a European man, with a cold yet sinister look on his lips.
This person, my right hand doesn’t know who he is. However, she knew that this man was very dangerous.
This person has approached the little witch several times and chatted with her very well.
She knew very well that this man had no good intentions when approaching the little witch, but she tried to persuade the little witch several times, but the little witch never listened to her advice, and instead felt disgusted with her.
It was not that she had never thought about killing the man, but she found that she was not sure about killing him.
That man was Xue Ying, a killer close to the level of a god.
"Yes, it's me." Xueying looked at his right hand jokingly and said calmly.
"What are you doing here?" The right hand stared at the blood shadow with a murderous look on his face.
"Hey, the God of Death is dead, and the woman of the God of Death sheds tears every day. Of course I want to come and comfort her." The Blood Shadow Monster said with a smile.
"Are you looking for death?" Xue Ying's words caused murderous intent to burst out from both eyes in his right hand. He kicked the ground and killed him.
The shape of his right hand is like a sharp arrow, pointing directly at the blood shadow.
Seeing the right hand coming to kill, Xueying secretly praised: "It is indeed the right hand of God, but it is still a little short of hurting me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp blade suddenly appeared in his right hand. He swung forward and instantly blocked the attack from his right hand.
Missing a hit, he struck again with his right hand.
However, at this moment, the blood shadow kicked on the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, his body suddenly exploded backwards, and he disappeared in an instant.
Only his ghostly voice came from the air: "Right hand, I'm going to attack the woman of Death, I hope you can stop me. Hahaha..."
Katcha!
His right fist was clenched, his face full of anger. In her eyes, she saw a figure walking away gracefully, and she couldn't catch it.
This was her first time fighting against Blood Shadow.
However, she already knew that she was no match for Xueying.
"Are you going to take action against her?"
Until the blood shadow completely disappeared, his right hand couldn't help but look towards the little witch's room.
In the room, the dim lights were still on.
Immediately, she cleaned up some traces of the fight and walked into the villa.
At this moment, the little witch in the room suddenly received a phone call.
"Beautiful Miss Li Xue, I wanted to come see you just now. However, I was injured by your bodyguard when I arrived downstairs. I had no choice but to leave. I'm very sorry."
"Gris?" Hearing that voice, the little witch gently wiped away her tears.
"Ahem, yes, it's me!" A thousand meters away from the little witch's villa, Xueying sat leisurely on a lawn and coughed deliberately.
"Are you injured?" The little witch frowned.
"No...it's okay, I just got kicked by your bodyguard." Xueying continued to pretend.
"This, right..." After hearing Xue Ying's words, the little witch couldn't help but have a look of anger on her face.
"Ahem, don't blame her. She's doing it for your own good." Xueying coughed again, and then said: "Maybe it was the word 'bad guy' written on my face that made her misunderstand."
Blood Shadow's words brought a smile to the little witch's lips.
Since the last time she met the blood shadow while watching the sunrise, she met the blood shadow several times by 'accidental'. Over time, they became friends. After that, Xueying would send messages every day to comfort her.
She didn't expect that Xueying would be injured by his right hand when he wanted to visit her today. She was even more dissatisfied with her right hand.
She didn't know anyone in Shangjing except Chen Jiao. Chen Jiao is busy every day. The appearance and comfort of Xueying make her feel that she has an extra friend beside her, and she can get some comfort from friends when she is sad.
So much so that her right hand repeatedly reminded her to be careful of blood shadows, but she didn't take it to heart.
Of course, Xueying's reminder also made her wary, but Xueying's disguise was so flawless that she couldn't see through it at all.
Although the blood shadow sitting on the lawn was separated from the little witch by phone, he could imagine the smile on the little witch's lips and couldn't help but laugh too.
"Haha, a woman, and a woman who is in extreme sadness. How could such a woman escape the palm of my blood shadow?"
After a cold smile in his heart, Xueying suddenly said: "Miss Li Xue, I may have to leave tomorrow!"
"Let's go? Where are you going?" The little witch in the villa was slightly stunned.
"I'm going to Jiangnan. I'm going to attend a meeting there."
"Oh, by the way, I heard that the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is pretty good. Do you want to go with us? Take a break and relax?" Xueying said seemingly unintentionally.
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"I..." The little witch hesitated for a moment. She was in a bad mood, but she didn't want to go anywhere, she just wanted to stay quietly.
Feeling the little witch's hesitation, Xue Ying's lips curled up with an evil look, and then he said: "Miss Li Xue is worried that your bodyguard won't let you go, right? That's okay, she is doing it for your own good after all. You'd better stay home and be nice have a rest."
My bodyguard won't let me go
Xueying's words made the little witch's anger slowly rise, and she immediately said: "No, I also want to go to Jiangnan to relax."
"Then how did you get out?" Xueying said.
"Don't worry, I have a way!" the little witch whispered.
"Okay, let's set off tomorrow morning!" Xueying said.
"Yes!" The little witch nodded and then hung up the phone.
As the little witch hung up the phone, Xueying, who was sitting on the lawn, licked his lips and laughed.
"What a simple girl! I wonder if the God of Death will be so angry that he will come to life knowing that the woman he loves is willingly pressed under me?"
In a murmur, Xueying stood up. Patting the hay on his butt and pants, he disappeared into the dark night.
When the blood shadow left the lawn, his right hand had just reached the second floor of the villa, and then gently knocked on the door of the little witch's room.
"Ah, right, what's the matter?" the little witch who just hung up the phone with Xueying asked calmly.
"Miss Li Xue, that person named Gris is going to be harmful to you. We need to be more careful recently." His right hand said softly.
"Okay, I got it!" The little witch responded calmly and lay down on the bed to sleep.
... ... .
The next day, at seven o'clock in the morning, the little witch had already gotten up.
After getting up, she went directly to the living room and said to her right hand:
"Ayou, can you help me buy breakfast?"
"Miss Li Xue, I can just call someone to bring it over." Ah You said softly.
"I want to have breakfast from Wang's Breakfast Store, but that store doesn't serve it. Can you buy it for me?" the little witch said again.
"Okay! I'll come as soon as I go!" His right hand jumped off the second floor without thinking much.
After leaving the villa with her right hand, the little witch also quickly rushed out of the villa.
As soon as he rushed out of the villa, a black car stopped at the door of the villa.
After seeing the little witch, the black car rolled down the window: "Miss Li Xue, here I come!"
"Gris?" Li Xue called out when she saw the people in the car and got into the car.
The person driving the car is the blood shadow.
"Let's go!" Seeing Li Xue get into the car, the driving figure laughed, then stepped on the accelerator and left quickly.
Just two minutes after the car left, I bought two breakfasts and returned to the villa.
When she saw that the little witch was no longer in the villa, she looked shocked and immediately turned on the surveillance camera of the villa.
After seeing the little witch enter Xueying's car, her entire face instantly turned pale.
Liu Mang asked her to protect the little witch personally, but now the little witch has left with a dangerous person. If the little witch is in danger, how should she explain to the dead God of Death
"Pa bang bang..."
After taking a deep breath to calm down slightly, he quickly typed on the keyboard with his right hand. Trying to locate the little witch.
Because she left a micro-locator in the little witch's hair.
However, she let her type on the keyboard and couldn't find the location of the little witch at all.
At this moment, she, who had always been calm, had dense cold sweat streaming down her delicate brows.
Didi...
Suddenly, the mobile phone in her pocket rang.
She took out her mobile phone from her pocket in a panic. When she saw the number, her panic calmed down slightly, and she quickly said: "Left hand, it's bad, Miss Li Xue followed the man named Gris. I can't help it." track."
"What did you say? Miss Li Xue left with that Gris?" came the frightened and angry voice of his left hand on the other end of the phone.
"Yes!" He held the phone firmly with his right hand, his voice trembling.
"It's dangerous, it's dangerous! Miss Li Xue is in danger!"
"I just found out that Gris is a terrible person, a killer close to the level of a god. His name is Blood Shadow!" The usually indifferent left hand finally panicked.
"Blood Shadow? A killer close to the level of a god?"
These words were like thunder exploding in the ears of the right hand, and the body of the right hand began to tremble violently.
A killer approaching the level of a god is plotting against Miss Li Xue. How can Miss Li Xue stop him