Variety Comic: My plug-in is myself

"Hello——"

"You turned around and ran away without hesitation. Your purity is really too low."

Xia Yan's voice clearly reached his ears through the smoke bombs of the diseased leaves.

"What...when!! ?"

Bing Ye looked at the direction where Xia Yan was just now in disbelief, his mind went blank.

The other party actually cut off his legs accurately in the smoke.

This also proved that he did not lie to himself, and he was genuine and intentional before. He escaped by himself.

At this moment, footsteps sounded in the smoke, and they were approaching in the direction of where he was with a clear target.

"Don't... don't come here!"

The sick leaf could clearly feel that Xia Yan was getting closer and closer to him. Under the dual effects of pain and fear, he was breathing heavily.

He kept grabbing dirt, stones, dead branches and leaves and other debris from the ground. Throw it towards Xia Yan's position.

The embarrassed posture does not look like an evil spirit that eats countless people at all, but more like a figure who was dragged away by someone in a dark alley while walking alone in a dark night. Help the girl.

But this kind of powerless struggle will not only have no effect, but will only make people more excited.

"Don't come over here!"

Xia Yan's footsteps are still following him like a nightmare, constantly approaching him.

Since his legs have just been cut off and have not grown back yet, the sick leaf can only use his newly grown hands to move his body backwards in embarrassment..

But before he climbed far, he felt his back leaning against a tree. The smoke that was originally used to block Xia Yan's sight now made the diseased leaves confused.

"no, do not want……"

"Don't come near me ah ah ah ah——"

The diseased leaf let out a panicked scream.

A gust of wind suddenly rose in the woods for no reason, and the smoke was blown away in an instant, revealing Xia Yan's figure.

At this time, he was already standing in front of Bing Ye, stroking his own bird with a calm expression.

Xia Yan's hand was not on the handle of the knife, and his eyes did not even linger on Bing Ye's body, as if he did not take him as the sixth evil ghost of the Twelve Ghost Moon at all.

But even this almost indifferent attitude and seemingly defenseless posture brought extraordinary pressure to the diseased leaves.

It's like a tiger with blood on its mouth, lying in front of you, combing its hair leisurely.

Even if the other person doesn't even bother to look at you, you don't dare to make the slightest move

"The ghost on the lower string, what's your name?"

"……Diseased leaves."

Although he didn't know what Xia Yan wanted to do, Ying Ye still said his name with a trembling voice.

"Sick Ye, do you have any last words you want to say before you die?"

Xia Yan said calmly and casually.

While speaking, his eyes still did not look at the sick leaves, but slowly stroked Kikuko's smooth feathers. His movements were gentle and elegant, with a mysterious temperament.

It was like Like a certain mafia godfather, he gives people the feeling of having a tiger in his heart and smelling the roses.

"Please...please spare my life."Sick Ye said tentatively.

"I can't do this."

After hearing what Bing Ye said, he shrugged, with a troubled expression on his face.

He seemed to be distressed by the unreasonable request made by the other party.

"Whatever you want, I will find a way to get it for you! Even if it attracts other Twelve Ghost Moons, there will be no problem!"

Seeing that although Xia Yan had pushed himself into a desperate situation, he didn't seem to have the idea of ​​killing him immediately. Instead, he started chatting with himself. The hope of survival was once again ignited in Ying Ye's mind. Do n't you just want Twelve Ghost Moon? His head?

It’s not like he’s the only one in the Twelve Ghost Moons, so he doesn’t have to do it either!

"It's only our first time meeting, and you make such an unreasonable request. I have lost count of how many times you have scolded me since we met, not to mention that I just let you run away on purpose."

Xia Ya finally looked at the sick leaf this time, but his hands did not stop, and he gently massaged Kikuko's neck.

Kikuko narrowed her eyes in comfort. The presence of a ghost made her work hard to restrain herself. She was already lying in Xia Yan's arms with twitching all over.

"Let me be frank, you don't want my friendship at all, you just want to get away from me"

"I...I just want to survive……"Sick Ye replied with a trembling voice.

"I understand"

"You became a ghost under Wu Kai, and became very powerful, living a good life, and became the Twelve Ghost Moon. You don't need a friend like me."

"But now you say to me,"Your Excellency Xia Yan, please spare my life」"

"But you have no respect for me at all, you don’t consider me a friend"

"You don't even want to call me"Lan Zhu"」"