"Bang!" There was a loud bang on the ground, the rickshaw shattered, and the driver was quickly bounced away. The coachman was about to be torn apart, but he held his breath, got up from the ground, stared at his eyes with fear, and kept retreating.

Lin Jianyan came out of the ruins, with faint blue pupils, dragging a vine green whip growing from the palm of his hand, and stepped out little by little, and his deep voice seemed to come out of the ground: "You just said, you, want to play with me?" ”

"Ghost, ghost!" The coachman was so frightened that he couldn't stop talking, and his voice couldn't help trembling, "Help! Help me! ”

Lin Jianyan's eyes flashed, and the green whip struck the coachman.

"Ahh The coachman was in pain, rolled on the ground, and screamed.

"Play with me?" Lin Jianyan's green whip shook off a long arc and struck again, "You are all playing with me!" ”

The coachman didn't care about the pain, got up from the ground again and again, knelt on the ground, and banged his head on the bluestone slab: "The little one knows that he is wrong, and he begs the eldest lady to spare his life!" Please spare your life! ”

Lin Jianyan couldn't help but jerk violently, and scolded frantically in his mouth: "Play with me!" Play me! Like a snake python, the green whip opened its bloody mouth and frantically tore at the coachman.

With the crackling of the whip, the coachman's voice gradually lowered, Lin Jianyan raised the green whip high, and the green vine was wound into a sharp sword in the air, she saw the position of the coachman's heart and stabbed it down.

"No, don't ......"

The tip of the sword pierced the chamber and slashed through the heart with a "snort"!

The coachman screamed miserably, and his chest cavity burst out with the sharp sword, bursting out countless blood-red ice ballast! He fell to the ground, shaking, and little by little, turned into a puddle of pus.

The ice slag condensed on the tip of the sword gradually turned into blood, and a chill suddenly slammed up along the blade of the sword, and the blue sword in Lin Jianyan's palm retracted into a green vine in a hurry, and the blue light in his eyes quickly dissipated.

Lin Jianyan's chaotic mind came over faintly and clearly, she shook her aching brain, lowered her head, caught a glimpse of the puddle of blood on the side of her skirt, and was so frightened that she took a few steps back!

What's going on?

She looked back at the broken rickshaw behind her, the fragments were spliced together, and suddenly she was shocked to look like her own crazy demon in her mind! She looked at her ten fingers like shallots in disbelief, her body went limp, she sat on the ground and trembled uncontrollably, she, she killed!

"Hehehe......" In the gray world, a silver bell-like laugh suddenly shook out of thin air, "Simu God, you are finally back!" The laughter was condensed by the cold winter air and fell into my ears, and I felt a chill down my spine.

Lin Jianyan looked at the pus not far away, and then looked at the magnolia mirror that came out of the voice, and suddenly came over, and shouted in his heart, this coachman is a puppet, a puppet made of "desire" condensed by the blood of ice! All this is Leng Yueping's conspiracy!

Lin Jianyan was embarrassed, rushed to the Mulan mirror, and scolded loudly: "Leng Yueping, what's going on!" You tell me what's going on! ”

Mulan Mirror lay on the ground silently, as if everything just now was just Lin Jianyan's auditory hallucination.

"Leng Yueping, you speak!" Lin Jianyan slapped the magnolia mirror frantically, "Speak!" Seeing that Leng Yueping didn't answer, Lin Jianyan picked up the Mulan hairpin and knocked on the Mulan Mirror one after another, and he was bound to break into the Mulan enchantment and distinguish it from Leng Yueping! As soon as the ten fingers held the magnolia hairpin, the magnolia branch on the ground suddenly flew up, spliced under the magnolia hairpin, and quickly merged into one! Lin Jianyan was not surprised, but the branches were like rejuvenation, green from the bottom to the top, and a ten-petal nightshade magnolia bloomed on the top of the hairpin without hurry!

Lin Jianyan's eyebrows trembled, and his fingers couldn't help but loosen, the god of Simu, the god of the growth of all things!