Chapter 8: Death

Mu Li had never killed anyone, and when the warm blood sprayed on her face, she felt very happy in her heart, and fortunately, in a good place that Song Fugui had chosen, no matter how loud he screamed, no one would come over to take a look.

"You...... Who the hell are you, huh...... Help, help. ”

Mu Li just cut Song Fugui's throat, the amount of blood sprayed in this place was extremely high, and he would not easily take Song Fugui's life, seeing Song Fugui lingering in front of her like an ant, and wanted to crawl to the door.

Mu Li raised his foot and stepped on Song Fugui's calf, the crisp sound of bone breaking came, Song Fugui was sweating and lying on the ground with his legs hugged, and the blood on his neck kept gushing out.

Mu Li was holding a bloody knife, and she looked at Song Fugui condescendingly: "If you confess honestly, I will spare you from death." ”

Song Fugui wanted to say something, but all he heard was a gurgling sound, and all that came out of his mouth was blood foam.

"What benefits did the prince give you to get close to Miss Mu so deliberately?"

Two arrows broke through the air, Mu Li subconsciously blocked it with a dagger, one arrow blocked it, but the target of the other arrow was not her, Song Fugui, who was still on the ground just now, had an extra arrow in his chest, his eyes widened, and his breath was broken.

Mu Li didn't expect her whereabouts to be discovered, she panicked, but she quickly calmed down and quickly fled the scene.

"Chase."

She just came to ask Song Fugui what to say, why did she run into Jinyiwei so coincidentally?

Deep in the alley, there are still a few uninhabited houses that have become haunted houses over time.

Mu Li was still young in the end, and gradually lost her physical strength after being chased, she gritted her teeth, dodged into a haunted house, and as soon as she landed, a strong killing intent enveloped her whole person, and before Mu Li could react, her hands were shackled, and her mouth was blindfolded.

A heart was beating extremely fast in her chest, the man behind her was extremely tall, and there was a smell of blood that did not belong to her. Mu Li knew that she couldn't beat the man behind her, so she stopped struggling.

The chasing person was getting closer and closer, the man pinched Mu Li's chin, and an extremely bitter thing was thrown into Mu Li's mouth, and the man closed Mu Li's chin again, Mu Li felt like he had eaten Coptis chin, and his mouth and throat were extremely bitter.

"Lure these people away, and then go to Caixiu Pavilion to get the antidote, otherwise you will bleed to death in 72 hours."

Mu Li: "......"

Mu Li made a surrender and whispered: "There is a dry well in the inner courtyard, the dry well can hide people, I am physically exhausted, anyway, if I go out, I will die, and I will give you out if I die." ”

"There's blood here, hurry up and chase it."

Jin Yiwei's voice could already be heard clearly, the man behind Mu Li sighed, shackled Mu Li's waist with one hand, and swept her to the dry well, the dry well is not dry, it is damp and sticky, and there is a rancid smell under the dry well.

Before Mu Li could stand firmly, she was thrown down by the man, and she fell down in the direction of the sludge, except for the dirty blood on the night clothes, the crescent moon hid in the clouds, the whole dry well was dark, and she couldn't see her fingers when she stretched out her hand.

Soon there was a search sound overhead, Mu Li also heard the sound of Wen Yuan's command, she didn't dare to breathe, the shadow of a torch came from the dry well, Mu Li took advantage of the faint light to see the hole in the dry well, and she quickly crawled to the hole with her eyes.

However, a big palm grabbed her collar, and Mu Li felt that this person was going to throw her out of the dry well to attract attention, Mu Li turned over, hugged the man's arms with both hands, and even hung the whole person on his body, preventing him from throwing himself out of the dry well.

Mu Li saw the silver mask on his face, the mask fit the facial features, it can be seen that the bridge of the nose is extremely high, and it is clear that she can't see the appearance clearly, but it makes her soul tremble, Mu Li was slightly stunned, and then stretched out her finger and pointed to the hole.

There was a sound from the dry well, and Wen Wenyuan leaned into the well with a torch.