In an instant, Sike was unconscious, and his whole head was shattered by the power of ink.

The clothes in front of Mo Wen's chest were also burned out, and the little sparks stubbornly spread around, but finally turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared.

After all, the gap between level 10 and level 18 is still huge.

Mo Wen looked down at his clothes and smiled gently.

"Can't die well? I never wanted to go to heaven, and I never believed in it."

He only believes that he can stay with Yu Lan forever. Even if he can't be reborn forever, he will try his best to entangle Yu Lan and never separate.

"Blue is mine. That's the only thing that won't change."

When Mo Wen came, he was drunk and squatted on the ground to toss Zhang Limin. Zhang Limin's eyes protruded, and his tears couldn't stop flowing out, but he couldn't make a sound because his mouth was blocked by a piece of rotten cloth.

Standing with his hands around his chest, he watched every move of the drunken night. The gentle smile on the corners of ink has not changed at all, just like a beautiful picture.

Drunk without night is skilled in Sabre technique and knows the structure of human body like the back of his hand.

He is familiar with the major textures and veins of the human body, and each knife perfectly avoids all large blood vessels and important internal organs.

This knife technique is absolutely impossible only with theory. It must be based on years of experience.

"HMM..." Zhang Limin shook his head in pain, and the green veins in his forehead almost burst out of his pale skin.

"I've heard that every guard captain in the North has the ability of automatic positioning, which is convenient for the top to assign tasks in time. Have you?" drunk night raised his hand to heal Zhang Limin's exposed heart, wiped the blood stains on his face and asked with a smile.

Zhang Limin nodded quickly and trembled with pain because of excessive force.

"Well, so you can locate Ye Shu, right?" drunk night asked with satisfaction.

Zhang Limin nodded again. He promised that he would never care about any messy goddess this time. Even if he told his ancestors for 18 generations, he could tell the whole story.

"Thank you." drunk night felt Zhang Limin's sweaty forehead like coaxing a pet, lowered his head and continued to do his unfinished things, "next, just enjoy it?"

Unexpectedly, he didn't mean to let him go when he was drunk all night. Zhang Limin finally let out a cry, which filled him with an unprecedented despair from the bottom of his heart.

No matter who it is, come and help him and let him die quickly!

More than ten minutes have passed since he was drunk and tossed all night. Zhang Limin's face has basically lost its blood color and looks like a dead man.

If it wasn't for his faint breath, ink would think he was dead.

Zuiwuye took down the dirty cloth ball in Zhang Limin's mouth and threw it aside when he noticed that it was wet with saliva.

"What are you going to do?" even Mo Wen asked suspiciously after witnessing all the actions of being drunk all night.

At this time, Zhang Limin obviously couldn't speak, and even whether he could stand up was a problem.

After all, his body was... In a mess.

"Let him show us the way." drunk night cheerfully pulled up Zhang Limin, looked at his lifeless eyes and said gently, "you go to Ye Shu now. After you get there, you may still have salvation. I believe you can do it, right?"

... saved?

These two words defeated the last line of defense in Zhang Limin's heart in an instant, and his tears poured out without warning, even vaguely mixed with blood.

He turned and staggered forward, like a zombie without mind.

The ink standing aside has clearly seen Zhang Limin's appearance at this time. It seems that he is a madman who has been driven crazy. There is only the eyes of a collapsed person in his eyes.

"Boss, I have perfectly cured his legs and balance system, and the internal circulation can also run simply in a short time." zuiwiye keeps up with Zhang Limin. Such a deep and cold night can't hide his handsome big white teeth, "so I promise he won't die until he finds Ye Shu."

Without making any comment on the words of drunk without night, Mo Wen just looked at Zhang Limin's shaking back, smiled and said, "sometimes... Your healing power can really open my eyes."

"Boss, this is the best compliment for me." drunk night smiled, "so I think you're praising me."

"Whatever you want." Mo Wen said gently.

At this time, ye Shu doesn't know that she is being watched by two madmen. She is standing in front of the mirror with a comb, combing her hair, packing up her instruments and preparing to find Ye Gong.

Although Ye Gong is a healing power, he has always lived in the outer ring of the first district in order to create a people-friendly image for himself.

So ye Shu naturally didn't have time to go to the inner ring at this time. After running out of her outer ring house, she hurried to the direction of Ye Gong.

"Jiang Qi!" she put on a mask to cover most of her face and put on a hat, revealing only her elegant hair.

She must always maintain her gentle image. If others see her running in a hurry, what does it look like.

As soon as ye Shu's voice fell, a figure immediately appeared behind her. Her cold face was seven points similar to Jiang Luo, with a faint color of worry.

"Did uncle say he would like to see me?"

"He said... He has many guests to entertain today. It's inconvenient to see you." Jiang Qi whispered slowly, his head almost hanging on his chest.

"What?!" Ye Shu, who was running, stumbled and almost tripped. If Jiang Qi hadn't grabbed her quickly, she would have been completely disfigured.

"Ye Gong, is he crazy!" annoyed, ye Shu didn't even want to call her "Uncle". She stamped her feet irritably, raised her hand and slapped Jiang in the face, "Why are you such a waste!"

Jiang Qi's head was lower. Although his face was burning, he didn't have a half point expression.

"How can I have such stupid guards as you two!" Ye Shu stamped her feet again. Originally, she looked very gentle. Now her eyes were full of evil. "Jiang Luo, why hasn't he come back yet!"

"I can't get in touch with my brother now." Jiang Qi lowered his eyes. He was a little worried at the bottom of his eyes, and his voice was unconsciously lowered. "He didn't send back any news. He didn't reply to the news we sent him, just like..."

"Like?" leaf Shu wrung her eyebrows and asked impatiently.

"The world evaporated."