The remaining two ghost team members didn't know whether they should say they were lucky or they were too lucky. Lucky was because Devil May Cry finally let them go and did not take their lives. The first-rate ghost teams were
The killer is the only one who can survive.
Their misfortune was because after Devil May Cry's special care, their bones were at least half broken. Devil May Cry's fist was like an iron hammer, and it seemed that it was still echoing when hitting them! Two Devil May Cry's fists were like iron hammers!
The group members lie on the ground and twitched, and they didn't even have the strength to wail.
Devil May Cry seemed to have finished venting, and took a deep breath to wipe the blood stained on the two members of the ghost group. However, after feeling the pain, Devil May Cry's heart suddenly became angry again.
He rose up, he lifted the mask slightly, spat hard at the side, then kicked a boy, and said hatefully: "His grandma, whoever touches me will fight with me. Fuck, I'll do it.
It’s not that Grandpa today, I’m in a good mood, so I have to take the lives of you two. Go back and tell Tian Xiong that I didn’t pee before, so I won’t be afraid of him now! Those who know the truth should not come to trouble me.
Otherwise, if you get angry, I will go directly to SH and twist his dog head off from the group of thousands of dogs as a chamber pot!”
After saying that, Devil May Cry spitted again, obviously this inexplicable injury made him very upset. He fired me and took my life. It was so sinister. Devil May Cry curled his lips and panted.
The heavy breath came to the tree, and at this time the Rakshasa had already jumped off the tree.
Devil May Cry habitually took out a pack of deformed cigarettes from her pocket, took out one and handed it to Rakshasa. Rakshasa originally wanted to refuse because she didn't smoke at all. But for some reason, she just paused a little.
After a while, she took the cigarette over. Devil May Cry took out the lighter and wanted to light it for her first. Rakshasa waved his hand this time and refused simply.
"Damn, why would you take it if you don't smoke?" Devil May Cry curled his lips, and was about to light a cigarette for himself, but then he realized that he had overlooked a very serious problem. At this time, he was still wearing a mask, his mouth was blocked behind the mask.
, How to smoke this cigarette?
After thinking about it, Devil May Cry stood up and walked towards the two half-dead people lying on the ground, picked up the dagger beside them, then turned his back to Rakshasa and took off the mask, and cut a hole in his mouth.
Put the mask back again.
This time, he lit the cigarette smoothly. Devil May Cry just walked back with a mask and smoked it. But he looked very funny now, and even Rakshasa couldn't help but chuckling twice.
While playing with the cigarette in his hand gently, Rakshasa whispered: "Short quality, haha, you usually smoke this thing, right?"
"Yeah." Devil May Cry nodded softly, then realized it. He quickly turned around and stared at Rakshasa quietly and said, "Hmm? What did you say just now?"
"I don't like to say it a second time." A chuckling flashed in Rakshasa's eyes, then looked at Devil's Cry and said softly: "But I think you don't need to bring this anymore. You should know that I already know you.
Who is it?"
Devil May Cry was slightly stunned for a moment, then he vomited his eyes, shrugged his shoulders and sat back and said, "Forget it, I'll continue to wear it. Only with this thing I'm Devil May Cry, I'm not after taking it off.
Now.”
Rakshasa glanced at his hands and eyes, then let out a slight breath and said lightly: "You are very good at it."
Devil Cry was stunned again. This little girl rarely praised others. Could she have any conspiracy? Thinking of this Devil Cry, she curled her lips and chuckled with a cigarette, "Hehe, that's of course, I won't look at the man."
Who is it? Just our body can definitely run on our arms and stand on our heads.”
Rakshasa looked at him with contempt, then rolled his eyes and said, "Hmph, I don't know if you can run on your arm, but your fist is indeed very powerful. This should be your unique weapon, right? At the beginning, you
Are you hiding your strength with a dagger?”
A cunning look flashed in Devil May Cry's eyes, then he slapped his head, shook his head gently and said to himself: "It's over, it's over, the secret that has been kept for decades has been discovered. What's wrong with this? Do you want it?
Kill someone to silence him?”
Rakshasa twitched by his anger. She couldn't stand the Devil's Crying and was so cute that she stood up and snorted coldly: "I'm leaving, I hope we will never meet again in the future."
Devil's crying, he leaned against the tree with his lips and said lightly: "Haha, although your wish is good, it is destined to be unfulfilled. You have returned to that brat, unless one of us dies,
Otherwise, there will be more opportunities to meet in the future!”
"Hmph, who said I'm back to him? I'm back this time just to make a complete break with him and find a place to live my quiet life!" Luo Sha suddenly turned around and looked coldly
Staring at Devil May Cry.
Devil May Cry pouted his lips indifferently, and sneered at her with a circle of eyes and said, "You are afraid you can't even cheat yourself, girl, don't be stubborn anymore, brother, I'm a person who has been here.
, don't understand what you are thinking now? If you don't have him in your heart, you will definitely not reply to XA, so don't make excuses for yourself. What's going on? That's all fart! You've been in the hospital.
Has he made it clear? What else can I do?”
Rakshasa was stunned by Devil's Crying words, Yes, have you and the God of Death already spoken? Where is there anything else to do to stop? Although I think this in my heart, Rakshasa is dissatisfied.
He said: "Hmph, I just want to figure out how his people found me. At the same time, I also want to warn him again that I have nothing to do with him anymore. If his people appear next to me, then I
I will never show mercy!”
Devil Cry laughed loudly, patted his thighs and said, "Girl, even though you say that, you are actually feeling miserable, right? You have lived in his house for so long, you should know him very well, and you can make that brat care so much about it.
There are not many people. Don’t be ungrateful. Death is really good to you. I think you suck it.”
Devil Cry accidentally touched the wound on his body, and ended up feeling extremely happy and sad, and forced himself to hold back the following words.
Rakshasa's face was covered with frost and was quite angry. At this moment, he saw the expression of ghost crying, and couldn't help but relax his pretty face. He rolled his eyes hard and said coldly: "Hmph, look at you talking about others."
, a set of things, what about you? If you want me to tell the god of death, then I would be happy to see what ivory can you spit out in your mouth!"
Devil Cry was stunned by the words of Rakshasa who scolded people without spitting dirty words, and then he quickly stood up and waved his hands and smiled bitterly: "Okay, just think I didn't say anything, okay? I'm afraid of you, you little
What do you think of the couple? I am using soy sauce as coke, salty (idle)! But don't tell that brat about my identity, otherwise he wouldn't have to use me as a free thug every day
Ah? Brother, I finally got out of the ghost group and wanted to accompany my wife to enjoy it safely for a few years!"
When Rakshasa heard Devil May Cry and said that she and Death were a couple, they couldn't help but fly two red glows on their pretty faces. Although it was late at night and Devil May Crying could not see it at all, Rakshasa still wanted to stay away from this unethical guy as soon as possible.
I was afraid that he would see something strange, so I stood there silently without moving.
The girl who is trapped in the sea of love, the young daughter mentality that she cannot move forward and retreat cannot be described in words.
It seemed that I felt silence was still a little inappropriate. After pausing for a moment, Rakshasa looked at Devil May Cry carefully and said softly: "You care so much about him. In the middle of the night, you still ran out and hid on the side to guard him, but you didn't let him go.
He knows, do you think it's worth it?"
Devil May Cry laughed and said, "Girl, aren't you the same? If you don't care about him, I don't think you would come here in the middle of the night, right? Are you here to see the scenery?"
Rakshasa couldn't help but remain silent, surprisingly without refuting.
Devil May Cry didn't make fun of her, but sighed: "Actually, brother, I always wanted to live like an ordinary person, but since he appeared, I knew that this kind of life would never be possible. I have to admit that
There is an inexplicable attraction in the brat, which seems to attract everyone without realizing it. Perhaps this is the personal charm of the brat!”
A chuckling slapped on the corner of Devil Crying, threw the cigarette butt in his hand aside, and continued to say lightly: "The reason why I don't want him to know who I am, I don't want him to know that I've been helping him is because I
I cherish the brotherly relationship with him very much, and I cherish the feeling that someone is protected and considers me everywhere. If he knows my abilities, I am afraid we will not be able to go back in the future."
"I feel that people are selfish. You can even give up your life for him. I really can't understand." Rakshasa shook his head gently, stared at the direction of the villa with some confusion, and said softly.
Devil Cry smiled softly and looked at Rakshasa with some pity, "Girl, you see everything in this world too dark. Maybe it's related to the environment you have lived in before! But today my brother wants to tell you,
There are many things in this world that are more important than interests and worthy of your life to protect. If you can find these things, you will no longer be selfish and will not ask for rewards for everything you do. You will even be like me
Give everything to the person who gives you this thing, including your life!”
A strange look flashed in Devil May Cry's eyes. Rakshasa looked back at him and said softly, "Is that true?"
"Of course, I think if I had trouble, that brat would come to help me at all costs." Devil May Cry said with a generous smile.
"But what exactly is the one you are talking about?" Rakshasa looked at Devil May Cry in confusion.
"You have lived in the brat's house for so long, haven't you ever felt it?"
Seeing Rakshasa shook his head, Devil May Cry sighed slightly in his heart, then closed his eyes, stretched out a finger to put it beside his mouth and snorted: "Now I'll tell you what it feels like, close it up
Eyes slowly turn your memories out of your heart, carefully savor and recall every minute and every second you are with him, and find out if there is anything that can make you sacrifice your life for him.
”
Rakshasa looked at Devil May Cry blankly. A big man, especially a vulgar and unconventional man, could say such words, which made her unable to accept for a while. However, Rakshasa heard from Devil May Cry's tone.
He said it seriously.
After a long time, Devil May Cry suddenly stood up and patted the soil on it, looking at Rakshasa and whispered: "You think about it slowly here, I'll leave first, I'm not going back, it's time for my wife to kill someone."
Rakshasa was slightly stunned, looked at him with some surprise and said, "You are leaving now? Aren't you going to protect him in secret?"
Devil May Cry turned his head and said with a slutty smile: "Isn't you taking over my work now? Besides, you have been to that kid's villa just now, so you should be very clear about the situation inside, unless Tian Xiong uses all the ghosts.
The fighting members of the group come to attack the villa, otherwise one will die!"
"Hmph, villain." Rakshasa looked at the Devil's crying figure gradually disappearing into the vast night, and couldn't help but curl her lips. However, there seemed to be something more in her eyes. Compared to when she came here just now, it seemed that she also had it.
Not that cold anymore.
Rakshasa still agrees with Devil May Cry. The feeling she had just entered the villa made her feel a little creepy when she thought about it. At that moment, she felt like she was staring at by a group of bloodthirsty beasts. Although it was not
I know what kind of net of heaven and earth the god of death has set up in the villa, but if the members of the ghost group want to attack the villa, they may only be killed!
Rakshasa looked quietly at the direction of the villa, and thought about what Devil May Cry said several times in his heart, and gradually gained a hint of enlightenment. The feeling he said should be trust and care, right?
She knew very well the care and trust that Jingjie and Ruier had for her. If it weren't for them, she wouldn't have stayed in this family. If it weren't for them, she wouldn't have become the sister of the god of death, and she wouldn't have entered the company and completed her eldest brother.
The tasks assigned to her! All of this is because of their trust and care for themselves, so that their plans can succeed step by step.
Rakshasa spitted slightly, and suddenly she felt a little depressed. Jingjie and Rui'er were so kind to her, but how did she repay them? Rakshasa shook her head slightly, as if trying to suppress such unhappy depression.
Throw out of your head.
In addition to them, does there be that so-called trust between herself and the God of Death? Rakshasa frowned slightly and thought about it carefully. Although Rakshasa was reluctant to admit it, she told herself in her heart that both the God of Death and herself were indeed
They trust each other. If not, the God of Death would not ask her to come back even though she knew her identity.
It is almost an idiot to put a killer who is hostile to him, but Death is so determined. The only explanation is that he trusts himself. He believes that he will never do anything to him.
So do I have the same trust in him? Rakshasa gave a breath slightly, and she had to tell herself that she had it! If she had not trusted the God of Death, she would not have appeared here at this time.
No matter what, the God of Death and the Suzaku Hall are also hostile. As a former ace member of the Vermilion Hall, I have been undercover by the God of Death for so long. According to normal thinking, the God of Death will definitely kill him mercilessly, and I will definitely
It won't appear in front of him easily.
But the fact is that the God of Death not only did not kill her, but instead let her go. That was the God of Death's trust in himself. It was precisely because of his trust in himself that he began to trust him. He began to believe that he would not even come back.
If he was revenge, otherwise he would not have let him go at all.
A faint bitter smile appeared on the corner of Rakshasa's mouth. She originally thought that the relationship between herself and the God of Death was as light as water, and there was nothing worth remembering. But unexpectedly, after Devil May Cry, she realized that the real result was as follows.
What I think is completely different!
I wonder what it will be like in the future? A faint smile hung on the corner of Rakshasa's mouth, and a sudden dull gunshot woke her up in deep thought.
Rakshasa turned around and slowly raised his head, with a cold light in his eyes staring at the figure not far away.
Blood flowed out of Rakshasa's shoulders and gradually wet her clothes.