I couldn't believe what was going on.

Ghosts, must be ghosts.

This must be hell, they must be ghosts.

The man's white and slender fingers gradually tightened, and the big black invisible hand that grabbed Jun Wuxiao's neck also slowly tightened.

Jun Wuxiao's pale face began to turn purple, and his eyes were faint and black for a while, but he could only be carried like a corpse all the time.

I didn't have the strength to struggle and resist, and I didn't even have the strength to kick my legs and make a sound.

Death was approaching, and the suffocation of despair made Jun Wuxian terrified.

"Scared? Hopeless? ”

The man's dark eyes stared coldly at Jun Wuxian.

Jun Wuxian looked down at the face of the man on the ground, despair and fear had eroded his whole person.

His brain was completely dead, and he couldn't even think.

"Today, the deity will break your corpse into ten thousand pieces, crush your three souls and seven spirits, so that you will never be able to live beyond life."

As the man's voice sounded, Jun Wuxian, who was suspended in mid-air, suddenly exploded.

The corpse was instantly blown into tens of thousands of pieces, and blood, internal organs, corpse parts, and flesh foam were splashed all over the room.

A rain of blood sprinkled in the air, obscuring people's vision and staining the ground.

And at the moment when Jun Wuxian's body exploded, the man and Yeyin formed a barrier in front of them, blocking these filthy things, and there was no dirt on their bodies at all, not even a drop of blood.

The smell of blood and human flesh that filled the room that challenged the limits of smell made the man frown slightly, and his eyes were full of disgust.

The man withdrew his hand, and without staying any longer, he disappeared with the night sound.

Leaving this room full of bloody messes, people only want to vomit......

"Master, there is an agreement in the other five realms that you must not harm mortals for no reason, although you are also a mortal body now, but you kill him, in case you ......" Yeyin was a little worried.

It's not that I'm afraid that Jun Wuxiao will go to the underworld to sue him after he dies, after all, his soul has been broken.

"So what, retribution? Heh......" The man sneered, his eyes full of contempt and disdain.

For Ying'er, no matter how great the retribution is, he can withstand it.

A thousand years ago, apart from that person, who in the six worlds of heaven and earth had no choice but to get him.

Retribution?

Did he kill fewer people? Will you be afraid of retribution?!

The next morning—

Wen Xiaoai woke up from the nightmare again, calmed down, and looked at the handsome face of Jun Moyan who was close at hand, Wen Xiaoai's flustered heart slowly settled down.

Because Wen Xiaoai was too noisy last night, he guarded him all night, and Jun Moyan, who hadn't rested well in the past two days, didn't wake up after Wen Xiaoai was awakened this time.

Wen Xiaoai moved her body slightly, wanting to distance herself from Jun Moyan so that she could see him better clearly.

However, as soon as she moved, Jun Moyan, who was sleeping soundly, subconsciously tightened her arms and hugged her tighter in her arms.

Wen Xiaoai smiled, and directly pursed her mouth and kissed Jun Moyan's chin.

One time is not enough to come twice, two times is not enough, directly get up and press Jun Moyan who was lying on his side under him, hugging his face and kissing him.

Jun Moyan, who had just fallen asleep for less than an hour, frowned, and then opened his eyes.

When she reacted to what Wen Xiaoai was doing, her brows suddenly frowned even tighter, and the whole person instantly sobered up.

"Little girl, what are you doing?!"

He just woke up with a low voice, but with a bit of charming lazy magnetism, of course, he was also at a loss to be alarmed by Wen Xiaoai's actions.