The idiom "it's so easy to kill pan Dongdong" seems to be unable to describe how easy she is.

Pan Dongdong is also very clear about this, so after recognizing her as the world of mortals, he has no plans to go back alive.

Death, in fact, is not too terrible. Take the tragic Han Xuan for example, that is to say, when his heart is scratched and pierced by sharp claws, he will feel pain for a while. Even if he doesn't have time to feel pain, his life will be over.

The reason why death is so terrible is that people no longer enjoy the world when they think of it.

In fact, I am reluctant to give up, so I am afraid of death, because once people die, those blue sky and white clouds, red flowers and green grass, relatives and friends, splendor and wealth, will end with the end of life, and can no longer enjoy it.

Pan Dongdong lost everything when Jing Wuyan drove her out of Yunxiao Pavilion, so she had nothing to miss in this world, and even had a kind of impatient expectation for death: how painful will Tang Peng be when he knows that I am dead?

When he knew that I was driven out by Jing Wuyan and was killed here, what would he do to the second generation girl?

Will you beat her up first, and then tell her that even if she is a bachelor, she will not marry her, because she is too small-minded. Besides pretending to be an idiot to show her innocence, having a certain deep background and being pretty, what other skills do she have?

Women are beautiful and have a very high status. These two points are the capital for men to move. But don't forget that men are the most old and new animals in the world. The women they want should not only be beautiful, but also have the ability to share their worries and solve their problems!

Pan Dongdong thinks that she is such a woman: to have appearance, to have ability, to be magnanimous, to be loyal to love, now she is absolutely inseparable from Tang Peng.

When she died, with Jing Wuyan's little dementia appearance, can she help Tang Peng manage Yunxiao pavilion's business, drink and chat with him when he is depressed, and dance that kind of passionate dance for him when he thinks about it?

She can't seem to.

After all, some skills, not because women are beautiful, noble status can have.

Therefore, pan Dongdong is sure that even if the deep love between her and Tang Peng is eliminated, her working ability and his understanding, Jing Wuyan can't catch up.

After learning the news of her tragic death, Tang Peng will be in pain. Even if Jing Wuyan's extraordinary identity is not good for her, he will become more and more indifferent to her and Miss Pan Dongdong more and more.

Jing Wuyan, one day, will find out how stupid she is to drive pan Dongdong away!

Pan Dongdong thought so much at the moment when the magic claw of the world of mortals stabbed like lightning.

Even think that in many days after, Jing Wuyan will be alone in the empty room, sitting in the window looking at the night sky in a daze, tears, regret.

You have to give what you want.

Since Jing Wuyan is reluctant to let pan Dongdong "share" Tang Peng with her, this leads to Dongjie's tragic death, so she will lose her.

When Jing Wuyan looks at the night painfully, pan Dongdong feels that she will definitely hide in the dark sky outside the window, looking at her smile.

That smile, just like now.

After thinking of so many things, pan Dongdong was more and more eager to die. He opened his eyes to see how her heart was dug out by the world of mortals!

Crazy. Now pan Dongdong is absolutely crazy.

Pan Dongdong suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were full of longing for death. Naturally, he couldn't hide from the world of mortals.

"Why, she wants me to kill her quickly?"

The world of mortals evil way slightly a Leng, already met pan Dongdong's skirt of sharp claw, also stagnated for a while.

At the same moment, pan Dongdong suddenly picked his eyebrows and said, "how can you stand behind me

If you don't catch pan Dongdong's yearning for death in her eyes, the claws pierced by the world of mortals won't stop, and naturally she won't have a chance to speak.

"There's someone behind me?"

Since she didn't kill pan Dongdong in one go, red dust didn't rush to kill her. She took back her claws a little and said with a giggle: "Pan Dongdong, I thought you were really not afraid of death. I was thinking about letting you go. After all, there is no interest in killing someone who is eager to die. But you really shouldn't be smart to bluff me with this pediatrician method. Because only in this way can you expose how afraid you are of death. "

For the world of mortals, it's nothing to kill people casually.

She thinks that the reason to kill people is to enjoy people's fear before they are about to be killed, so that she can see the ugly face of human beings who are greedy for life and afraid of death.

But if this human is not afraid of death, and even eager to die, then the pleasure of killing people in the world of mortals will be greatly reduced, which is the last thing she wants to see.

So, after seeing that Pan Dongdong was eager to die, she was a little dispirited.

But when pan Dongdong reminded her that there was no one standing behind her, the red dust immediately regained its spirit and raised its right paw again with a giggle.

She felt that it was necessary to break through pan Dongdong's lie that he was not afraid of death and stir up all her fears before starting. Only in this way can she enjoy the fun of human being being being killed as much as possible.

Pan Dongdong said: "really, I don't cheat you, there are people behind you!"

"I'm scared, you said. I didn't know someone could stand behind me."

Red dust mouth said afraid, but it is giggling.

Of course, she is very clear that there is no one behind her: according to her ability, let alone someone will stand behind her quietly, even if she walks into the surrounding area within 10 meters, she can also detect it at the first time.

She smiles because pan Dongdong is serious.

The more serious pan Dongdong said, the more proof that she was afraid of death.

The more afraid she was of death, the happier the world was.

When people are happy, they will be in a good mood and become magnanimous, just like the world of mortals. When they are happy, they feel it is necessary to cooperate with Pan Dongdong, pretend to be afraid and look back.

"Hoo

Red dust was about to turn around when he heard the wind and felt a chill behind his neck.

When the snow is heavy, there is no lack of cold wind, and it is normal to blow cold neck.

But when the red dust noticed that there was a cold wind blowing from the back of the neck, the nerves of the whole body suddenly tightened, the heart stopped beating, and the pupils of both eyes suddenly shrank. The whole person was like being thrown into the ice cave of minus 275 degrees (the lowest temperature known on earth), and even the blood was frozen in an instant.

Pan Dongdong didn't lie.

Behind the world of mortals, there are people!

That cold wind is by no means the wind of nature, but someone standing behind her and blowing air-conditioning around her neck!

Who is the world of mortals?

As early as more than 40 years ago, the big leader who led the hurricane to the mainland to make waves, the heroes from all walks of life in the mainland, fought with them for three years to beat them back, and the world of mortals was even more uninjured.

So big China, so many strange people, in as long as three years, have not been able to do anything about the world of mortals, which is enough to show that she was a top-ranking expert at that time.

In this world, who can quietly go to her back and blow air conditioner into her neck?

It's not human, it's probably - Ghost.

When the word "ghost" came to mind, a voice rang out in her left ear behind her head: "she didn't cheat you. There is someone behind you."

It's a man's voice.

To be exact, it's a middle-aged man's voice. It's low, gentle and unspeakable. If he's allowed to host a certain radio station in the middle of the night, it's estimated that with this voice alone, many crazy little girls will call him and say they love him.

Magnetism sometimes means charm.

But this charming man's voice, in the ears of the world of mortals, scares her even more than the roar and roar of a hundred thousand cursed gods and demons!

I'm really scared.

When a man talks, red dust feels the heat when he talks.

Ghosts, when talking, don't have the heat that human beings should have.

But if this person is not a ghost, how can he come to the world of mortals in silence?

How is that possible?

Red dust thinks that she is dreaming, so she bites her tongue.

It is said that when people bite their tongue in a dream, they can't feel pain.

they hurt.

It hurts.

I can't help biting my tongue.

Even she can clearly taste the delicious taste of her own blood, but everything at present has not changed a little: it is still snow-white around, pan Dongdong is still standing in front of her, and the man behind her... Certainly exists!

"Go, die!"

Suddenly, the red dust Jiao drinks, the rigid body, like a machine closing the switch, in completely negligible time, quickly returned to normal, running up.

Jiao shouts, the world of mortals suddenly spins, holding high the right hand, with the speed faster than lightning, straight to the man behind!

Thirteen centimeters.

There's no need to look back at it at all. Just by relying on the air fluctuation caused by a man's voice when he speaks, red dust can accurately predict that the man is standing thirteen centimeters behind her.

The world of mortals felt that no one in the world could escape her backhand strike in such a short distance.

No one!

No one?

Red dust's right hand five claws, as she spins to stab the man behind her, even makes a slight whimper, which is enough to prove that her speed is more than the speed of the bullet.

But the claw she thrust out was empty.

The man who was only 13 cm away from her actually retreated one meter and 20 cm before her claw touched his clothes like a virtual shadow.

This distance is just the distance that the red dust steel claw can't grasp.

He dodged.

Red dust out of the right claw, like the dead branches of the old tree, stiff in mid air.

She saw the man.

On a snowy night, there are street lamps in the park. Although they are not very bright, plus the snow all over the ground, it is enough to let the world of mortals see the man clearly.

This is a man about forty years old. He is not too tall, that is, in his early seventies. He is not too strong. It may be because he doesn't wear many clothes and looks thin.

As for the man's momentum and appearance, it seems to be very common. At most, his waist is straight, like a javelin.

Very ordinary men, in the construction site, such a large number of men.

It's just that his eyes are cold.

It's cold, too.

As if, let the red dust rise a kind of in the snow night, unexpectedly can see two stars in the sky.

The brightest cold star.

"Who are you?"

Red dust looks at this ghost general man, difficultly asks a way.

The man answered the world of mortals question, the tone is very light: "I am Jing Hongming."