The words fell, and Jiang Jiqian looked at Fang Wenqing's bloodstained body again.

"It's a pity that I only changed the carpet last week. ”

He saw that Fang Wenqing didn't resist, and felt that it was not interesting, so he squatted down and grabbed her hair, seeing her painful expression, he seemed to be very satisfied, looked at his bloody gloves, frowned, and seemed to be very disgusted.

An Ge hid in the closet, his face expressionless, but his hands clenched unconsciously.

Ling Zhixuan was not particularly surprised to see this scene, he noticed that he had sadistic tendencies when he was investigating Jiang Jiqian, he was tyrannical and arrogant, although he did have some ability, but his arrogance far exceeded his ability, and he always had to find a place to vent the imbalance he encountered in reality, what good could Fang Wenqing fall into his hands, I am afraid that the more Fang Wenqing resists, the more he can stimulate the tyrannical factor in his body.

Jiang Jiqian slapped her face again, looking indifferent, except for his hand, he barely made contact with Fang Wenqing.

Suddenly, Jiang Jiqian tore open Fang Wenqing's clothes, her body was bruised, and her original skin color was almost invisible, especially her chest, which was red and swollen, gurgling with blood, and then he walked to the wardrobe where An Ge and them were hiding.

An Ge held his breath, a little nervous, Ling Zhixuan patted An Ge's back, staring at Jiang Jiqian fiercely.

No one noticed, Fang Wenqing slowly raised her head, with a weird smile on her mouth, with the injuries on her body, like a demon from hell.

Jiang Jiqian seemed to hear the movement behind him, glanced back, and saw Fang Wenqing standing up slowly, he raised his eyebrows.

Heh, you can still stand up.

Fang Wenqing leaned against the wall and walked towards him step by step, but Jiang Jiqian was calm, leaning there leisurely and waiting.

Ling Zhixuan, who was hiding in the closet, frowned, he felt that there seemed to be something different about this Fang Wenqing, from the moment she stood up, he found that her eyes and temperament were completely different from before, if there was resentment and unwillingness in her eyes before, now it is endless murderous and cold.

"I really, really, really want to kill you!" Fang Wenqing said to himself, as if he was talking to himself.

Jiang Jiqian's face was cold, he felt that being interesting did not mean that this woman could offend him and kill him, this was a commendable courage.

Fang Wenqing pounced on Jiang Jiqian, and before he touched him, Jiang Jiqian raised his leg with a kick, which was really overwhelming.

Seeing that Fang Wenqing still wanted to stand up, Jiang Jiqian didn't know where the anger came from, so he raised his foot and stepped on her chest, just an ant.

Fang Wenqing tugged at his trouser legs, his lips moved, as if he was saying something, but his voice was too quiet.

Jiang Jiqian had to bend down to listen, just when Jiang Jiqian was an arm's length away from Fang Wenqing, Fang Wenqing suddenly approached Jiang Jiqian, and got up very quickly, not like a weak person at all, Fang Wenqing was like a snake, quickly hugged Jiang Jiqian's neck, and his whole body was attached to him, with a charming smile on the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Jiqian didn't react for a while, and instinctively stepped back,

When he reacted back, he couldn't help but sneer, and grabbed Fang Wenqing's waist with his hand, just about to speak, but Fang Wenqing actually put his lips up.

Jiang Jiqian really didn't expect that Fang Wenqing had been imprisoned for so long, and he had almost become numb from the most open resistance to now, but he didn't expect that there would be a different reaction now, his interest was suspended, and he didn't realize Fang Wenqing's weirdness.

Fang Wenqing pressed against Jiang Jiqian's lips, grinding little by little, the two of them intertwined their lips and teeth, and actually kissed, as if the tension just now was just an illusion.

Fang Wenqing kissed Jiang Jiqian, there was no confusion in her eyes, on the contrary, she was very sober.

She found the right time and bit at the base of Jiang Jiqian's tongue, and suddenly, full of the smell of blood, Jiang Jiqian pushed Fang Wenqing away fiercely, and hurriedly covered his mouth, his eyes were full of anger.

This woman, she, how dare she!

Fang Wenqing bit off his tongue, and donated blood from the wound to quickly pour into his throat, this is more than blood, he is likely to be choked to death by his own blood, thinking of this, Jiang Jiqian's eyes are even more murderous, but he has no time to kill her now, the most important thing now is treatment.

Fang Wenqing slammed the coffee cup, picked up the fragments, and walked towards Jiang Jiqian, who wanted to rush out.

Jiang Jiqian endured the blood that was constantly poured into his throat, only to feel that his breath was not smooth, and he felt even more annoyed when he saw Fang Wenqing's actions.

Fang Wenqing took the fragment and kicked him directly, Jiang Jiqian hunched over, speechless.

"Huh"

Fang Wenqing looked at Jiang Jiqian's embarrassed appearance and smiled happily.

Seeing Fang Wenqing's appearance, An Ge only felt weird.

Fang Wenqing pinched the porcelain piece in his hand, his eyes flashed with madness, Fang Wenqing stabbed the porcelain piece into Jiang Jiqian's back little by little, Jiang Jiqian was almost unconscious because of the blood in his throat, so he naturally couldn't resist Fang Wenqing.

Fang Wenqing picked up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, as if she was completing some kind of artwork, and slowly inserted them into Jiang Jiqian's body, she inserted porcelain pieces into his back, chest, legs, hands, and everywhere, and inserted the last piece of porcelain into his throat.

In fact, An Ge saw that Jiang Jiqian stopped convulsing halfway, most likely because he lost his breath, but seeing that Fang Wenqing was still sticking porcelain pieces into him, his expression was indifferent, and he couldn't see the initial hatred at all, and An Ge's heart was cold.

Seeing this, Ling Zhixuan finally understood that something was wrong with Fang Wenqing, she was too calm.

Although her behavior looks crazy, there is no hatred in her eyes, it is like a simple killing, not to take revenge or anything, she is slow and methodical, and her behavior is so logical, which is not at all the performance that a murderer should have.

She seemed too quiet and organized, which made Ling Zhixuan very uneasy.

And the most critical point is that Jiang Jiqian is dead!

In real life, it should be Fang Wenqing who died, but here Fang Wenqing resisted, in her illusion, the dead person became Jiang Jiqian, does that mean that things have deviated from the track of reality, and the current Fang Wenqing is no longer the original Fang Wenqing.

The illusion began to collapse, Ling Zhixuan glanced at An Ge, An Ge didn't look back at him, just silently squeezed his hand, everything had just begun.

It was a basement with an incandescent light in the middle, and a man lying down underneath.

That's the cripple!

If Fang Wenqing hates the person the most, except for Jiang Jiqian, it is a cripple.

An Ge didn't know what to do with Fang Wenqing and the cripple, but she knew that this cripple was probably the only one besides her and Ling Zhixuan.

An Ge walked up to the cripple and frowned when he saw his half-dead appearance.

Suddenly, a dagger flew over, Ling Zhixuan quickly pulled An Ge, An Ge saw this dagger passing by, the whole person was stunned, what did she do?

"I'm stupid, don't you all say that ghosts do things without logic? and rush forward, isn't it stupid, isn't it stupid!"

An Ge has been hiding in the jade, and only now has he come out of the head of Yuqi.

Yuqi: ".................."

I don't let people say it's stupid, hum ╯^╰ and threaten the baby.

An Ge looked at the dagger shot out with confidence, and his heart was on fire!

Sure enough, Fang Wenqing walked out of the shadows, still holding a dagger in his hand.

She didn't take An Ge in her eyes at all, she walked straight to the cripple, and didn't look at An Ge and them, she directly made a cut on the cripple, her face was full of indifference, and she didn't even have the most basic hatred.

The cripple howled, kicked her feet forward, as if she was about to escape, Fang Wenqing picked her hamstrings with a knife, which is called a quasi.

Ling Zhixuan squinted his eyes when he saw Fang Wenqing's skillful technique, and the smile on his face became even brighter, how could he be so accurate! He didn't believe in any coincidence.

"Is it cool?" Fang Wenqing asked as he slashed again.

The cripple stretched out his hand to Ange and them,

"Help me, please, help me!"

Ange didn't hear the cripple's words.

Nonsense, can this situation be managed? This is obviously retribution, there are so many unjust souls in this abandoned factory, and this little ghost, who would believe that it has nothing to do with this cripple?

After Fang Wenqing cut the cripple into a human shape, he used a rope that he didn't know where to find it to hang the cripple, and his toes touched the ground, just like Fang Wenqing did at the beginning.

After solving the cripple, Fang Wenqing set his eyes on An Ge and them, his eyes were as indifferent as killing Jiang Jiqian.

"I don't know who this young lady is?" Ling Zhixuan looked into her eyes and asked with a smile.

Listening to Ling Zhixuan's gentle tone, An Ge only felt that the hairs on his body stood up, and goosebumps rose.

Fang Wenqing ignored him and walked towards them with a bloody dagger, unhurried.

"Maybe I should ask the other way, where did Fang Wenqing go?"

This sentence made Fang Wenqing stop, she looked at Ling Zhixuan and smiled.

"You're so smart, I've decided to let you die first. ”

As soon as the words fell, Fang Wenqing appeared behind Ling Zhixuan, Ling Zhixuan was startled, and instinctively elbowed back, but unexpectedly, the arm crossed her body and passed through.

Ling Zhixuan narrowly avoided the dagger that stabbed him, but he forgot that it was a ghost, and if she didn't want to, he couldn't touch her at all.

An Ge picked up the chair next to him and hit Fang Wenqing, Fang Wenqing flashed and sneered,

"It's stupid, I'm a ghost, isn't that man's lesson enough?"

Really, I was scolded for being stupid again, if my aunt and grandmother don't beat you half to death today, I won't believe in An!

An Ge dragged the chair with his right hand, raised his foot and kicked at Fang Wenqing.

Fang Wenqing teleported, came directly to An Ge's side, raised his hand to stab An Ge to death, An Ge picked up the chair in his right hand and gave it to her.

Fang Wenqing didn't react, he didn't expect An Ge to hit her, and she was knocked to the ground all of a sudden, a ghost, and felt that her internal organs had been displaced.

Game ove

！

Ling Zhixuan stood aside, well, he had guessed everything.