Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

"Master, it was such a good opportunity to kill Sang Hong just now, why didn't you kill him?"

Bing Mo was curious about this, "Didn't you tell these humans before that people like him can't stay?"

"I can't stay."

Mu Jing indifferently chopped off the head of a zombie, and replied in the sea of ​​consciousness: "Heaven shows power, if I kill him, I will be punished. I don't want to be struck by lightning."

"Master didn't use his power, how could he be punished by Heaven?"

"Heaven doesn't care about face?"

Mu Jing didn't wait for Bingmo and the others to ask questions, and explained: "It has been punished, and I make up the knife, that is to not give it face, and have opinions on its decision."

"Slapping anyone in the face can't beat the law of heaven."

She clenched the long sword tightly, "Now we have to rely on it to restrict those people."

"……Now?"

"Um."

"Master, do you mean...?"

Bingmo's ears shrank back in fear, always feeling an ominous premonition.

"Means nothing."

If it weren't for the kind of person who knows that its master is not 'boring', Bing Mo would have almost believed it.

Mu Jing led Yin Ze to the destination they had set before. After disposing of a few zombies in the shop, she let go of her hand and went straight upstairs, killing them all, regardless of the people behind her.

The person standing next to the corpse just flicked the sword lightly, and all the blood on it splashed onto the wall, drawing an arc.

Holding the sword in front of him, "It's still easy to use."

I don't know if the sword has spirituality, but Mu Jing actually thinks it is happy at this time.

"If your master knew you were so happy now, would he remake you?"

"Jingjing, who are you talking to?"

With weak knees, Mu Yafei stepped on the gap between the corpses and approached Mu Jing. When she heard that she seemed to be talking, she took the initiative to ask questions to avoid embarrassment.

"Just talking to myself."

Mu Jing put the sword on the ground and used it as a walking stick, "What's the matter?"

"Uh...no, I just want to ask you, what are you bringing us here for? Didn't we agree to gather on the first floor?"

"Did I ask you to follow me?"

Mu Jing tilted her head, and asked her back, "I just came up to test my sword, and I didn't let you follow."

Mu Yafei was so stunned that she was speechless. She glanced behind her, and when she found no one else was following her, she turned her head and said to Mu Jing: "Do you have to speak to me in this tone? Are you Can't you see that I'm showing favor to you?"

Seeing that Mu Jing didn't speak, Mu Yafei said again: "No matter what conflicts and problems we had before, we are relatives and sisters after all?"

Mu Jing raised his hand to cover his stomach and rubbed it.

"Your stomach is uncomfortable?"

Shaking his head, "Fortunately, it's just a little disgusting to hear what you said."

"...Mu Jing!"

"Keep your voice down, you're still playing the white lotus character now, what if they hear you?"

Mu Jing poked the corpse on the ground with his sword, completely unaware of how terrible his behavior was in Mu Yafei's eyes, "I seem to have told you one thing before."

"What?"

"As long as the little ghost cares about you for a day, I won't care too much about you."

She looked at Mu Yafei with a cold smile in her eyes, "So you have to hug my brother's thigh, otherwise..."

"What else? Are you threatening me with Yangyang?"

"It's not a threat."

Mu Jing heard some footsteps, but continued to say without paying attention: "I'm just reminding you that if you want to play tricks in front of me, you have to live hard enough, but your life is obviously not enough, so you can only use the little devil's head Got it together."