This knife is a knife used by the Tengling tribe to cut the flesh and blood of monsters. It is extremely sharp, and there is also a bloodletting groove. It is indeed a real bloodletting knife! "Blooding knife, I have found it for you. I want to see how you little devil will bleed the fairy, I want to see how you can bear to bleed the person you love!!"

The black Pixiu is still in a state of anger. It is angry and angry that Lin Hao is soft-hearted. It is obvious that the immortal in the painting will continue to recall for a while and can remember those real memories, but Lin Hao cut off her memories with one sword because he couldn't bear to see her in pain! It is angry that Lin Hao is bound by himself. Facing the misunderstanding caused by the immortal in the painting because of the confused memory, it would be fine if he didn't explain it. It was actually because he didn't want the immortal to suffer. He actually pretended to be a giant in the magic way, and even threatened to ask it to find a bloodletting knife. Why, you little devil, really dare, do you really have the heart to let the blood of your beloved person rescued by your life?

?

However, it had just finished roaring at Lin Hao and was stunned, because when it threw the bloodletting knife it found at Lin Hao's feet, it was still laughing wildly. Lin Hao, who had a look of contempt on his body, was stunned, staring blankly at the knife it found, as if something had been destroyed in his heart.

It's indeed shattered.

He doesn't have any bloodletting knife.

The black Pixiu went to find this bloodletting knife purely to delay time... Even if he had to pretend to be a demon, even if he wanted to avoid the pain of the immortal in the painting, how could he bear to let him go? He just saved her and immediately parted with her?

Of course, letting the immortal in the painting continue to stay by his side is just a little bit of pain. He is in pain. The immortal in the painting will subconsciously recall those real memories because he thinks of him, and fall into the pain of not being able to survive or die.

So, today, they are destined to be separated.

But even if he wanted to separate, he thought that if he was a little later, even if he felt like a knife hurt in his heart, he wanted to look at her more, even if he had a glance... Therefore, letting the black Pixiu look for the knife was actually just to delay this time. As long as the black Pixiu could not find the knife, he would have the patience to continue to argue with the immortal in the painting that the devil was not a demon.

But when the black Pixiu really found this knife... could he actually bleed the immortal in the painting?

?

The blood that farts, isn’t the blood flowing from the immortal in the painting still his own blood?

?

"This...this is not my knife!!!"

"Bastard, how could my bloodletting knife be such an ordinary weapon?

?

Go, find my real sword, if you can’t find it... don’t come back!!!”

Lin Hao angrily scolded the black Pixiu, this dead dog, this smelly Pixiu, didn't he put him on the fire?

Not to mention that there is no bloodletting knife, even if there is really a bloodletting knife, it shouldn't have brought it over at this time!! But unfortunately... the black Pixiu is not Miaoxuan after all.

If Miaoxuan was here, he would definitely understand Lin Hao’s intentions, but the black Pixiu has always been a stubborn mind. If it can detect that Lin Hao’s mood is wrong, it will be overwhelming, but it knows nothing about the joints in it.
Chapter completed!