Chapter 122: Draw out Zi Gu
Fortunately, the woman's body was extremely soft, and her head did not have a trace of discomfort or dizziness.
Ho Che was furious, and his five fingers were forced.
"Click!"
"Ahh
Unfortunately, one of her legs is now useless, and the pain that pierces her heart makes her can't help but scream in a low voice.
"Mei'er!" Yu Wuxie's heart was wrenching, and he hissed and shouted her name.
The dark owl who had just emerged from the water, his eyes were cold, and he said that it would not work, she had to go her own way, and now that she was fine, her leg was broken.
"I swear that you will pay for your stupidity tonight." As he spoke, he heard a click.
Lin Xingyu only felt that the floor under him shook violently, and then, his body sank violently.
"Wow!"
The whole person seems to be on a slide in an amusement park, steep and sliding.
"Mei'er!"
"Woman!"
"Mei Niang!"
"Right Envoy!"
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There was a worried exclamation from the top of everyone's head, and it was only that sound, and the steel plate secret door above the light immediately merged, making it difficult to detect a trace of the interface.
As her body continued to descend, she felt the breath of several living people in the darkness.
She knew that Ho Che and the rest of the young women had come down with her.
"Bang!"
I don't know how high I fell to the ground, anyway, my whole body hurt as if it fell apart, especially the broken hands and feet.
There was not a trace of light in the whole space, and the black hand could not see the five fingers.
In confusion, the body was lifted from the ground like a chicken.
It wasn't long before a faint yellow candlelight appeared ahead.
Further along, the light grew brighter and brighter, but not to the point of blindness.
"Mei'er, but it's uncomfortable?" Although Hoclaw's voice is as soft as a lover's, it is mixed with undisguised viciousness and anger after being provoked.
Lin Xingyu raised his head slightly, but saw a scene of blood spurting in front of him.
He still hasn't forgotten to "practice", and the woman on his waist has taken the initiative with blurred eyesโโใ
On the contrary, Ho Che's face was as usual, holding the placket of her chest with one hand, and holding the beauty with the other, striding forward, and behind him were naturally followed by several sweaty beauties.
Not long after going around, Lin Xingyu was taken to a secret room of about thirty or forty square meters.
"Bang!"
Ho Che threw her in the corner expressionlessly, and he went to "practice" with a group of beauties.
Lin Xingyu twitched in pain, and after greeting all the ancestors in his heart, he turned his eyes and looked around.
The walls are made of solid steel, and the walls are not smooth and flat, but are carved with vivid pictures of the Spring Palace.
The pinna of her ears was constantly cracking, the pictures on the wall were blood-boiling, and by the end, her consciousness seemed to be dissipating.
In my mind, I kept repeating the images that made people blushing and inappropriate for children.
Even the body reacted.
The sound of breathing gradually became rapid, his pale face became red, and his body became hotter and hotter .......
"Mei'er, are you uncomfortable?" The voice of bewitchment whispered in her ear.
Lin Xingyu nodded with confused eyes, and blurted out a voice as cute as a cat: "Uncomfortable." โ
"As long as Mei'er answers my questions well, I'll make you comfortable, okay?"
"Good!"
"How do you know about the drawbacks of Bloodthirsty Magic?"
"The author told me."
"Who's Zazhe?"
"An author is an author, she writes books."
"Where can I find Zazhe?"
"In... I don't know where she is! โ
"And how did she contact you?"
"Contact by comment."
"Who is Pinglun?"
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The two of them didn't answer each other's questions and answers.
Until Ho Che became more and more confused by what she said, one question after another crashed into her mind.
The understanding he came out was that Mei Niang knew everything he knew, including the drawbacks of his bloodthirsty magic skills, and the fact that he could directly reach the warm pavilion from the low pavilion... And so on, all is what the author said to her.
And the connection between the two is through commenting on this person, but now she can't contact the comment.
Therefore, it has lost contact with the "mastermind" of the author.
Just as he was shaking his mind, Mu Se suddenly opened his eyes that shone like colorful glass, but they were extremely gloomy.
Ho Che met her eyes, and the sharp light under her eyes gradually faded, leaving only endless hollowness.
The blood mist is the sky, the dry bones are the earth, and the rotten breath fills the entire body and mind.
The cold and ruthless heart was like being eaten by ten thousand ants, and it hurt finely, like bone marrow, as if it wanted to continue to knead the incomplete heart into blood foam.
The head was heavy, the body was heavy, and there was nothing to feel but that endless fear.
And Lin Xingyu, who used soul dementorship against Ho Che, was also uncomfortable, Ho Che had strong martial arts and strong soul consciousness.
If this soul dementorship was not beyond human control, if it weren't for the risk of being counterattacked, it would be difficult to control him at all.
Blood kept pouring out of her mouth, and she clenched her teeth, thinking that as long as she held on a little longer, she would hold on until a little red and others found it.
The vision in front of her was getting blurry and she wanted to just close her eyes and fall asleep.
My head hurts, my hands hurt, and the pain all over my body is unbearable.
Gradually, the pain slowly became numb, and the body became colder.
Ho Che knew that he must have been tricked, so he kept resisting the bloody scenes, and after several struggles to wake up.
How many years have you not felt this feeling of powerlessness?
Decade? Twenty years? Or thirty years?
He couldn't remember it anymore, he only knew that he had been in a high position since he killed the owner of the upper floor, and no one was afraid of him.
The feeling of holding life and death in the palm of his hand is very good, he is not the Ding Ergou who has to look at people's faces everywhere.
Kindness is far away for him, since the villagers ruthlessly arrested him to sacrifice to the river god, he has sworn that he will not be cowardly, not ordinary, and not hurt by others in his life.......
So, in the end, he survived and poisoned the only well in the village, and the entire village, including his parents and brothers, was poisoned by him.
Even Ah Huang, who often bullied him at the entrance of the village, didn't let go, and the people who took him deserve to die!
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"Bang bang!"
Lin Xingyu, who was holding on with a strong breath, heard the sound of slamming the door, and his eyes were clear.
She can't die yet, she has done so much, persevered for so long, suffered so much, the task is the only belief support, and she can't die like this if she can't give up.
The black clothes on his body were sticky, and his chest and neck were wet and ticking with viscous liquid, which was a masterpiece of blood.
"Mei'er, Mei'er, wake up, don't sleep, please don't sleep..."
Beads of hot water slid down her bloodied little face, and the heart-rending but cautious call lifted her spirits slightly.
"Kill... Finish... He, quick..., kill... Finish... He. The voice of a mosquito flew with a heavy, heavy command.
"He's dead, he's been killed by us, you must hold on and don't leave me!" The voice of Yin Wuxie's choked and trembling voice was like a lone wolf who had lost his lifelong companion, constantly wailing and begging for the cluster of open flames that could bring him out of the abyss not to be extinguished or to leave.
"Mother... Poison... Tucked in... Chelation right hand... in the arm of the hand. Lin Xingyu had already used all his strength to say this.
Hearing this, everyone hurriedly cut the skin on the claw's hand, and sure enough, they saw a round maggot the size of a finger mother that was sleeping.
โ.... Big... Man. โ
Seeing that Lin Xingyu's gaze was a little red, although Yu Wuxian ate it, he still got up according to her wishes, moved to the top of her head, and pillowed her head on his lap.
A hint of surprise flashed in his red and cold eyes, he didn't expect Lin Xingyu to be about to die, but he called him again and again.
"Woman."
Lin Xingyu's brows were tightly locked, and his cheeks kept frowning: "You... You start with... Pull... Fast..... โ
Although a little red didn't know why she stubbornly asked him to lure out Zi Gu first, she still did it.
At the moment when a little red body Gu was drawn out, Lin Xingyu stretched his eyebrows, tugged at the corners of his mouth, and finally showed a light smile.
Seeing her like this, her eyes were gloomy, as if there was a trace of indescribable things injected into her heart.
"Mei'er, Mei'er...." Yu Wuxian still called Mei Niang's name in her ear.
"I... No.... No... Belch... Flatter... Charming....! Before he finished speaking, his stiff head hung down violently, and his smart eyes closed completely.
"No....!"