Feed! You haven't apologized yet! Ming Shiyin shouted angrily. Before he finished speaking, Di Renjie's figure had already disappeared.

"Is that little guy important?" Ming Shiyin yin and yang sour sentence. I don't even care about the whereabouts of the Sage's Armor, after all, the Sage's Armor is the number one artifact. I really don't know what Di Renjie is thinking in his head.

Su Qiming saw that Di Renjie had run away, and he and Ming Shiyin and Yi Xing were left in the house, and he couldn't help but feel a little cramped. His eyes flickered with some uneasiness, and he smiled flatteringly at Mingshi, and said dryly: "Li Yuanfang is Master Di's follower, the two have known each other for more than three years, and they naturally have a deep affection, which is not comparable to others. ”

"You mean I'm someone else?" Ming Shiyin's face darkened instantly, and his eyes became very gloomy and terrifying.

"No, no, no! The old man didn't mean that! Su Qiming was so frightened by Ming Shiyin's words that his back was full of cold sweat, he stood up tremblingly, and he didn't dare to sit down. He always felt that there was a needle in Ming Shiyin's eyes, and it was uncomfortable to pierce him.

"Hmph." Ming Shiyin snorted coldly, raised his hand and gently pushed away Yi Xing, who was still wiping his robe beside him. He took two steps forward and walked in front of Su Qiming, a pair of enchanting eyes were secretly surging, and he looked Su Qiming up and down carefully, several times.

"Old General Su? Have we seen it somewhere? Ming Shiyin looked at Su Qiming's vicissitudes of life and remembered the Dongfeng Altar. There was once a person standing beside the empress Wu Zetian, looking at it from a distance, this silhouette was still a little similar.

"How is this possible? Absolutely never! A person like an adult who is so beautiful, if the old man has seen it, he must have a deep memory! Hey! Su Qiming said with a smile on his face and flattery. That is, when he was grinning, a figure flashed in Su Qiming's mind.

In the night of the Dongfeng Altar, a figure wearing a black cloak. The figure was as black as the night, but the man in the cloak was as white as snow. The long silver hair under the black cloak is as soft and charming as the moonlight, and a pair of enchanting slender eyes are more blurry than the stars, especially the red cinnabar mark on the forehead, which is even more charming and breathtaking!

Su Qiming's pupils that were frightened for a moment suddenly dilated, shadow! This man is Shadow! That demon who is more terrible than a ghost can still smile brightly when he stands on the whole bloody corpse pile, like a demon in the spring breeze! Su Qiming's brain was blank, and he was almost suffocated! His legs started to tremble, what should I do? Is this person a shadow? Should he tell Di Renjie!

"Oh? Really? It's good that I haven't seen it before. Ming Shiyin's red lips pursed, and he smiled enchantingly and charmingly.

"I haven't seen it! Haven't seen it before! Su Qiming was stunned in his heart, and said fearfully, his teeth trembling slightly.

Ming Shiyin stared at Su Qiming with a straight gaze and stretched out his hand. I saw that the slender fingertips were gently pulled, and on the top of Su Qiming's head, a strand of white hair scattered at random was rubbing carefully.

"Old General Su, Ming used to have a little fetish, do you want to hear it?" Ming Shiyin's eyes became very weird. The temperature suddenly became very low, and it was as cold as if you had fallen into an ice cellar.

"Hahaha... I would like to hear about it. Su Qiming pretended to be calm and laughed dryly. His legs were already shaking. If the person in front of him is Shadow, then Shadow must have seen him at the Dongfeng Altar! He and the empress are always standing in the open!

And at that time, Su Qiming clearly remembered that when Di Renjie entered the Dongfeng Altar, there was a figure of a person behind him, and it seemed to be a "shadow"! Su Qiming was afraid of this mysterious and ruthless ghost.

Su Qiming was very afraid that Ming Shiyin would recognize him and kill him as soon as possible. At the same time, he chatted with Ming Shiyin more carefully. I hope to be able to hide it from the world without revealing any traces.

Ming Shi stared at Su Qiming strangely, his eyes were fixed, as if he was looking at a dead man.

"I used to think that people were too dirty, and I'm a person who likes to be clean~" The corners of Ming Shiyin's mouth smiled slightly. "And people, in addition to the dirty heart, the dirtiest thing is the deceitful skin."

"Whoever dares to lie to me, I will tear off his skin inch by inch while he is alive. I don't know if that person's heart will become cleaner in this way? Or will you regret not lying to me~" Ming Shiyin spoke in a very light tone, but the words were clear and creepy.

Ming Shiyin's fingers pressed down at this time, pulling down Su Qiming's long pale hair. Su Qiming's long hair was torn from the scalp little by little, and the long hair that fell off was stained with blood on the scalp.

This slow sting was not heartbreaking, but an inch by inch suffocating fear spread throughout the body. The goosebumps on Su Qiming's whole body stood up, his face turned pale, and he was so frightened that he didn't even dare to cry out in pain, so he could only look at Ming Shiyin with wide eyes and fear.

"I, ah, remember that there used to be a person whose vitality was strong. For 10 days, I cut off his skin every day. Ten days later, when I cut off every inch of his skin, the bloody man was still alive? Isn't that weird, you say? When Ming Shiyin said this, he deliberately frowned.

"You say, if you are replaced by General Su, how long will you live?" Ming Shiyin smiled gloomily, and his hand suddenly grabbed Su Qiming's arm.

Su Qiming's eyes were instantly dizzy with fright, he couldn't breathe out, and peed his pants. Su Qiming was trembling and speechless, his legs had trembled into a sieve, and his teeth were chattering up and down in his mouth. That desperate and terrible way of dying is far more painful than killing him directly.

"Hey, I'm kidding, General Su, look at you." Ming Shiyin suddenly let go of his hand and took two steps back in disgust. I was afraid that his clean shoes would be stained with Su Qiming's urine.

"I... I really haven't seen you before..."Su Qiming's teeth chattered, and he replied with fear on his face.

Ming Shiyin's eyes became elusive when he heard this, he raised his eyebrows, stared at Su Qiming fixedly, and said word by word: "Some people forget me, and I will forget him." But if someone suddenly remembers me, then I will make him remember me forever! General Su is so smart, he should be able to understand it, right? Well? ”

"Understood! Understand! The old man really hasn't seen Mr. Ming before, no matter who asks, it's the same statement, the sky will not change when the thunder strikes! Su Qiming said in a panic, his two hands dangling helplessly on his chest, revealing the fear from the depths of his heart.