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The bright red blood dyed the world in front of him red, and his body seemed to have lost all strength;

"Why?"

Zhang Yun didn't understand why a little girl less than five years old would have so much courage to block that fatal blow for herself?

If it weren't for the push of Little Carambola just now, then I am afraid that he would have been penetrated through the heart by the long-tongued ghost now!

His vision began to blur, and he wanted to open his eyes to look at the carambola again, but unfortunately his eyelids were as heavy as a thousand pounds;

"Knock~~~"

Finally, Zhang Yun fell into a coma, and his thin body fell to the ground....

"Finally, all the ghost qi in the little guy's body was expelled!"

"But this memory can become a nightmare for him for the rest of his life, what to do?"

"It seems that his memory can only be temporarily sealed!"

In a daze, Zhang Yun heard a voice ringing in his ears, this voice made him a little familiar, but unfortunately he couldn't remember who it was?

And when he woke up again, he had forgotten everything he had experienced before, and he had forgotten everything about the carambola...

"Little Peach!"

When the little carambola in his memory and the current carambola figure completely overlapped, Zhang Yun finally recalled everything!

At this time, carambola has been caught by the sewing ghost;

"If you dare to touch a single hair of her, even if I fall into the Yellow Spring, I will definitely let your soul fly!"

In the next second, Zhang Yun's figure had already appeared in front of the sewing ghost;

His eyes were bloodshot, staring at the slit-skin ghost tightly, and the killing intent in his eyes was not concealed in the slightest!

"Looks like she's important to you!"

The sewing ghost's eyes rolled wildly, and a teasing voice came: "Then I'll give you a choice!" Are you dead? Or did she die?

"Or you give me death!"

Huang Jiumei next to her shot directly, and saw that her huge claws directly shot down towards the sewing ghost, and even formed a huge wind pressure;

"Do you want her to die?"

A drop of blood left from the neck of the carambola, and the shroud of the sewing ghost had completely reached the neck of the carambola!

"Boom~~~"

Huang Jiumei's palm stopped at the last moment on the top of the sewing ghost's head, and the ground where the sewing ghost was located under the huge wind pressure was instantly covered with spider web-like cracks;

"Qiu~~~"

Looking at the giant claw hovering above his head, the sewing ghost smiled: "You can try, in the end, you killed me first?" Or do I kill her first!

"But there's only one chance!"

The sewing ghost seems to have grabbed the weakness of Zhang Yun and the others, and made it clear that he wanted to threaten them with the lives of star fruit;

"You win!"

Zhang Yun took a deep breath and looked at the sewing ghost and said, "What do you want?"

"Didn't I say that?"

The sewing ghost's eyes stared at Zhang Yun with burning eyes and said, "I only gave you two choices, you die?" Or does she die?

"Master Zhang, leave it alone..." "

You shut up for me, there is no part of you talking here!"

Before Carambola's words were finished, he was directly interrupted by the sewing ghost: "If you don't want to die, shut up for me now!" After

that, the shroud that touched the neck of the carambola was nearly half a minute, and bright red blood dripped from the neck of the carambola again;

In the end, the dead blood flowed down Carambola's arm to her hand, and the crushing money that she held tightly was stained with a few drops of blood...

Seeing this, Zhang Yun couldn't help but clench his clenched fists, and his teeth were almost crushed!

It's not that he didn't think about giving merit points to the pressure money and gossip jade pei on the carambola;

But at the moment of blessing merit points, I am afraid that the sewing ghost will be able to react immediately and kill the carambola before the winning money comes into play!

"You said if you don't have a part, you don't have a part?"

In the face of the threat of the sewing ghost, Carambola did not buy it at all, but looked at Zhang Yun with a fiery gaze, with a trace of firmness in his eyes!

"Heavenly Master Zhang, thank you!"

Carambola forcibly endured the trembling body and smiled at Zhang Yun: "Thank you for saving me three times before, but this time I'm afraid..."

I'm never going to let you get any trouble! Even if..."

"No~~~"

Zhang Yun's words were not finished, and he was directly interrupted by carambola: "I will never watch you sacrifice for me!"

"Fear of ghosts and fear of death are two concepts!"

In the next second, Carambola twisted her neck and directly crashed into the shroud, she was asking for death!

"No~~~"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yun's pupils shrank slightly, and it was too late to stop it!

That's right, fear of ghosts and fear of death are two concepts;

Although carambola is afraid of ghosts, it does not mean that she is afraid of death;

Otherwise, she would not have pushed Zhang Yun away and allowed herself to block the fatal blow of the long-tongued ghost for Zhang Yun;

Now is the same as the original choice, carambola can sacrifice everything for Zhang Yun, even his own life!

"Why, obviously I just remembered you, and I encountered such a thing?"

Zhang Yun's heart roared unwillingly, he absolutely couldn't let the carambola die like this, and he blessed all the merit points on the winning money in the palm of the carambola in an instant;

"What a madman!"

And the sewing ghost next to him was suddenly a little dumbfounded when he saw this scene, he didn't expect that carambola was so decisive;

In order not to let Zhang Yun be threatened, he actually wiped his neck directly with a shroud!

But now he only has the hostage of carambola in his hands, so he will definitely not just watch carambola wipe his neck;

The moment the carambola cut its neck, the sewing ghost put the shroud back, but it seemed to be a little late!

A large amount of blood flowed from Carambola's neck, almost staining her clothes red;

"Little Peach~~

" "Brother Xiaoyun! Do you remember? Hearing

Zhang Yun call herself "Little Peach", Carambola understood that Zhang Yun remembered things when she was a child, and she seemed to feel that her neck was not so painful!

However, why didn't Zhang Yun remember himself earlier?

"Huh~~~"

It was at this moment that the winning coin in the carambola's hand shot out a golden light and directly disappeared into the carambola's eyebrows;

A blood-red light suddenly rushed from the center of Carambola's eyebrows, and a terrifying Weiya instantly swept the entire venue;

"Bang~~~"

The sewing ghost was directly blown away by this bloody light for tens of meters, and then fell heavily on the ground and smashed a big pit!

And Zhang Yun and the others were also shocked by this blood light and flew out, and for a while everyone looked at the carambola with a shocked face;

Then, under the shroud of this bloody light, the shroud that bound the carambola shattered into fragments in the sky in an instant;

And the scar on her neck is recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Ah~~~"

In the next second, Carambola's eyes opened, her pupils had turned blood red, only listening to her long roar up to the sky, the entire venue began to shake...