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Page 105 [A little lioness named Jessica]

As the luster on the scarlet spear became dimmer and dimmed, Chen Senran felt an unprecedented power flowing into his body. Before he could feel the blood vessels formed by the three-phase power had all flowed into the core of the scarlet flames, and everything returned to peace.

The flame patterns on the body slowly disappeared, the cracked skin healed, and the lost power returned to the body again. Chen Senran breathed a sigh of relief, got up from the ground, pulled out the spear behind him and placed it on the palm of his hand.

The color of the spear was lighter and closer to transparency. It was placed in the palm of the palm without any weight. Chen Senran easily pinched it into pieces with a light force. The pieces floated in the air for a while and gradually dissipated.

This time it was a blessing in disguise. Chen Senran pinched his hands, glanced at Jeriko, who had become a mummy, and popped up a flame and instantly wrapped him up.

The fire was beating, and unknown sharp screams sounded from the corpse wrapped in flames. Chen Senran frowned. He probably guessed that it was the black substance that was at work, so he didn't care. He walked aside and raised Sakko, who had collapsed into a pool of mud.

"It's okay?" Chen Senran glanced at Sarko's face covered in blood, covered with oil paint.

"Huhaha... a small matter." Sako barely raised his eyelids, but he had no strength to struggle, so he could only let Chen Senran carry his already dirty clothes.

"You have broken nearly ten ribs, you can rest for half a month." Chen Senran probably remembers the crisp sound of this guy being hit hard on the wall.

"Huh...haha...cough cough cough..." Sarko wanted to say something, but in the end she just coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood. It was obviously a bit serious.

"Wipe with this..." A timid voice sounded from behind Chen Senran.

"You haven't left yet?" In fact, Chen Senran had already discovered her when she came over, but she didn't say it out loud. She glanced at the torn clothes in her hand and signaled her to come.

"Yeah." The thin girl shrank her body and wrapped the wide black shirt on her body tightly. She said nothing, lowered her eyelids and wiped the blood on the corner of Sacco's mouth.

"Aren't you afraid?" Chen Senran saw that the girl raised her head and put Sarco down again.

"Afraid..." the girl said a word without looking up. When she wiped Sacco, she subconsciously curled up. Her hands holding the clothes were very gentle, or very careful, and she was about to leave, as if she was afraid that Sacco would suddenly jump up and bite her.

"I'm afraid I'll come back?" Chen Senran turned around and leaned against the wall, looking at the corpse that had been burning for a long time but had not been burned. The sharp screams had gradually slowed down, and the bright flames reflected on his face, revealing a hint of fatigue.

"Mom told me that if others are good to you, you should be good to others." The girl said a long sentence this time, and her hands became much more natural.

"Your mother is such a good person to repay you," Chen Senran suddenly wanted to smoke again. In such a dark night of murder, he always wanted to let the smoke cover his eyes. In that way, others would not see whether you were sad or cruel.

"Are you good people..." the girl paused, her tone was very suspicious, "Maybe...but why good people always live shortly." Her final voice was very weak, making people unable to hear clearly.

"What?" Chen Senran asked.

"Nothing..." The girl stood up and carefully folded the blood-stained clothes, "It's time for me to leave."

Chen Senran clicked, watching the girl turn around and caressing the broken clothes while walking. She must have wanted to take them back and sew them and continue wearing them. Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a little sad, so he said, "Be careful on the road."

"Yeah!" The girl focused heavily.

"What's your name?" Sarko asked this sentence, who was still slumped on the ground. He raised his eyelids and asked at the top of his lungs.

"Me?" The girl stopped, hesitated for a moment, and finally said softly, "Jessica." When she said the name, the girl subconsciously raised her body, as if it was her last pride. The already chilled night wind blew up her long brown hair, and the fragrance of orchids came from the air.

"Hahahaha..." laughter.

There was a loud laugh. Chen Senran was laughing, and Sarko was laughing too.

The thin girl named Jessica turned around and looked at the two men who were laughing in surprise and angrily, "Is my name funny?" She raised her head and frowned, like a little lioness whose tail was grabbed by someone.

"No." Chen Senran stopped laughing first. He took a breath and glanced at Sarko who was still laughing wildly. "I just think life is really wonderful. As for him..."

Sarco rolled on the ground like crazy again, laughing loudly at the sky, and his face filled with tears and snot.

“It’s so sad.”

No one heard this except himself.

Jessica glanced at Sarco who was beginning to be dazed, frowned, but in the end she didn't say anything and started walking back.

Until she was about to leave the alley, Sarko, who had been dazed in the sky, suddenly said, "Take me to your house."

"What?" Although the voice was light and hoarse, it was still transmitted to the girl's ears through the quiet night.

"I'm going to your house." Sakko smacked his lips and got up from the ground. When he got up, he fell down again because of his weak arm. He fell heavily, causing him to vomit blood again. He smiled and swallowed it back, and used his broken hands to support himself, and said seriously to the girl at the end of the alley, "Take me to your house."

The girl looked at the extremely serious clown in silence, and then looked at Chen Senran, who was standing behind her arms and holding her arms without saying a word.

"good."

Sarco bowed, but because of his physical reasons, he was tilted and extremely funny, "Thank you."

Then, the two men followed a thin girl and walked towards her house late at night.

And in the alley after they walked, next to the fire that was still breathing, a group of guys in purple robes appeared quietly and brought the unburned body into the night.

On the way, Sarko and Chen Senran fell not far behind the girl.

"Don't ask what I'm going to do?" Sarco asked with a rare question as he coughed.

"I don't want to know." Chen Senran looked at the thin back of the girl in front of him, "You think it through yourself."

"I know very well." Sarco smiled exaggeratedly.

Chen Senran was silent. He walked a long way again and passed through a dirty alley.

The girl walked to the door of a family. The destination was far away.

Chen Senran stopped.

"Don't go in and take a look?" Sarko lifted up his dagger called Jessica and began to lick it again.

"No." Chen Senran shook his head, "Thank you tonight." This was the only thing he wanted to say.

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First update.

There is no second update. Sorry.

Because I have to be busy with new books.
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