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The line cuts through the skin, flesh, and bones, as if there is no obstacle, and it is so smooth that it is unimaginable.

"Sister Dong'er's line is a bit...disgusting."

Qian Renxue was very embarrassed, after all, the person involved was her mother.

Of course, she didn't blame Ah Yin. If it weren't for her biological mother, she would have nodded in agreement.

Decapitation is okay. You can imagine that a person is cut horizontally, with colorful intestines flowing out all over the floor. Because it is disconnected, you can occasionally see fluid flowing out of the large intestine. Only half of the person is left, and he still has to hold on to half of his intestines.

The wailing scene?

Forget about the Xiangye, forget about the blood, the pain of being cut in half, the wailing, will make people's scalp numb.

He is still not used to it, let alone Ah Yin, who has been hiding in the eyes of ice and fire all year round and has a simple heart.

After sensing the situation outside, Tilapia, who was half-leaning on the head of the bed, twitched the corner of her mouth.

"It's disgusting, but Dong'er's ability is just that, don't make a fuss.

I can guarantee that at least now her spirit has not been corroded by the power of Rakshasa."

Ah Yin was silent.

Qian Renxue was silent.

It seems cruel, but in fact, it is not that way.

If he were really cruel, Bibi Dong would be able to control all the devil believers and rebels to kill each other.

Following the commander's order to retreat before his death, the rebels and demon believers gradually withdrew from the battlefield.

Bibi Dong and Hu Liena's masters and disciples did not kill them all, and a night-time city attack ended abruptly.

After killing the same kind for a long time, Bibi Dong and Hu Liena's master and apprentice returned to the RV, still carrying a faint murderous intention that could not be restrained in time.

Tilapia frowned, thought for a while, controlled the RV to float into the sky, and summoned the Black Sail.

At night, the water in the swimming pool on the deck of the Black Sail is boiling, and white mist is curling up.

By the swimming pool, a man and four women were immersed in the water, leaving only their necks and above exposed.

"Relax.

The power of Rakshasa is inherently evil, and coupled with your murderous aura, if you cannot control it well, sooner or later you will become a demon who only knows how to kill.

Empty your mind and integrate yourself into heaven and earth.

Compared with the vastness of heaven and earth, the evil thoughts attached to the power of Rakshasa are as insignificant as grains of sand."

The scalding hot water is just right to relax your body.

The man's voice in her ears was like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, washing away all evil spirits. Bibi Dong only felt that the murderous thoughts in her heart were like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun, dissipating in the blink of an eye.

As the thoughts of killing disappeared, the tense nerves relaxed like never before.

call......

Exhaling the turbid air in her chest, Bibi Dong's body became a little softer.

Ah Yin stared at the two of them with big eyes without blinking. The last trace of murderous intent in Bibi Dong's body disappeared, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

He patted the busty breasts that were quite impressive but collapsed in the middle, and withdrew his smart eyes,

Not only her, Qian Renxue also breathed a sigh of relief, not forgetting to glance at Hu Liena beside her.

"Her murderous intention is not small. Fortunately, she is not affected by Rakshasa's divine power, so it does not erode her will much."

With her mother's problem half solved, Qian Renxue smiled gratefully at Tilapia, stood up, and waded a few steps to Tilapia's side.

Bibi Dong was speechless as her daughter just squeezed in between her and her boss.

"Master, thank you for your hard work, Xue'er will give you a massage." He stood up and sat on the edge of the swimming pool, while Qian Renxue pressed Tilapia's temples with his legs.

Tilapia...

"If mom wants to neutralize the influence of Rakshasa's divine power, she needs to study and cultivate her moral character.

You are someone who has been there, can you share your experience so that I can learn from it?" The girl's voice was flattering and full of doglegs.

Of course, only Tilapia has the opportunity to enjoy the flattery and dog-legs of angels and gods.

Someone else will take out the Holy Angel Sword and stab you to death in a matter of minutes.

Originally being squeezed out by her daughter, Bibi Dong still complained a little bit that her daughter was competing for her favor.

After listening to her talk, I realized that the starting point of my little cotton-padded jacket was for myself, and I had misunderstood it.

Unknowingly, His Majesty the Pope looked at his daughter with softer eyes.

While enjoying the massage service from the angels and gods, Luo knew that there was no free lunch in the world and was waiting for others to make requests.

Hearing this, my heart suddenly felt happy.

After thinking about it, he suggested: "Reading is actually one of the ways to cultivate one's moral character.

Planting flowers and raising grass like Ah Yin can also cultivate one's moral character.

Or... integrate into the lives of ordinary people and experience all kinds of life, joys, sorrows, joys and sorrows, ups and downs.

There are many ways to cultivate one’s body and mind, and which one is suitable depends on Dong’er himself.”

"My slave understands, thank you for reminding me, boss." Bibi Dong nodded, narrowed his eyes, and considered how to solve the problem of the side effects of Rakshasa's power.

Hu Liena pricked up her ears and remained silent.

In the trio, she is also the one with the least presence.

"Nana, Dong'er cultivates his moral character, and you should follow him."

Hu Liena was stunned for a moment when the melon suddenly ate on her body, and then she quickly stood up and responded.

"The master's teachings will be remembered by the slave in his heart."

"It's not that serious. Nana, you are too serious and a heretic." He raised his hand and motioned for Hu Liena to sit down. Tilapia looked at the temporary secretary: "Ah Yin, we have finished all the orders, right?"

"Um.

Countries that can afford it, we are all done.

For the rest, we didn’t have much money before the war. After the war, and the constant harassment by rebels and devil believers, it’s unclear whether the country can be saved. I can’t afford to ask you to green it for the time being.”

"Okay." He patted Qian Renxue's calves that couldn't be covered by her swimsuit, indicating that she didn't need to press any more. Tilapia stretched hard and said, "I've been running outside for more than a month, and I've finally finished my work. I haven't completely relaxed yet.

It's really unlucky to meet devil believers and rebels."

"Relax?" The four of them raised their eyebrows, always feeling that "the master's understanding of busyness and relaxation is different from mine." It was rare that the four of them were in sync with each other.

In their opinion, the owner/boss has been relaxing for more than a month. As for his so-called busyness, it is just planting trees. His ability is to do things in minutes, so what kind of busyness is he?

The failure to master his mind and listen to the voices of all things has always been Luo's shortcoming.

As a direct result, the little maid dissed herself in her heart, and the person involved knew nothing about it.

The beige one-piece swimsuit perfectly protected the angels and gods. As a result, Luo could see very little, very little...

Forehead.

Qian Renxue......

The swimsuit straps always untie themselves for no apparent reason, which is very embarrassing.

Car lights cannot float on the water, and the fatal weakness is exposed.

Not to mention floating, even the shaking is not as good as others, which is very embarrassing.

As if he had guessed the angel's thoughts, Tilapia touched the angel's conscience seriously: "It's just right, the master won't mind it."

Qian Renxue... "Thank you."

Giving up on retying the belt, Qian Renxue naturally leaned closer to her considerate master.

Mom, junior sister, and kind-hearted Ah Yin, in the hearts of the angels and gods at this time, no one can compare to the considerate master.

Not only do I not dislike him, I appreciate him very much and know how to appreciate him. I have to say that a scholar dying for his bosom friend is not just talking about it.

At least, the angel god has a deep understanding of it at this moment.

The Black Sail turned around, rode the wind and waves, broke through the clouds, and headed towards the valley.

The temperature of the water slowly dropped, and the temperature of the sky was lower than that of the ground. The five masters and servants decided to join a group to stay warm.

The moon is rising above the willow branches, and people are about to break at dawn... well... anyway, the sun has just risen, and the master and the servant fell into a deep sleep.

By the time I woke up, the smell that shouldn't have been in the room had already dissipated.

Lying on the bed, you can still feel someone walking around on the deck through the vibration.

until......

The door to the captain's cabin was opened, and the familiar beauty in red appeared again after a month and a half.

"Owner."

"sweet potato."
Chapter completed!