I don't know if her threat played a role, Yang Qingtian finally slowly came out of the talisman.

"I want the murderer to pay the due price, and I will also innocent the people I have implicated. ”

At this moment, Yang Qingtian has returned to his former appearance, but his eyes are still a little scarlet.

"Then do what I say. ”

Lu Zijia glanced at her, and then gestured to Liang Weishu, who was sitting on the sofa, "Take his words." ”

As the words fell, Lu Zijia quickly played a trick and quietly opened Liang Weishu's yin and yang eyes.

"Why do you want to hurt me?"

The sudden sound in the room made Liang Weishu suddenly look up in panic.

"Yang, Senior Sister Yang!"

Seeing Yang Qingtian, who was standing up not far in front of him, Liang Weishu's face suddenly turned pale, and the horror in his eyes was revealed.

"Why do you want to hurt me?" Yang Qingtian looked at him expressionlessly, and repeated it again.

"I, I, I ......"

The fear in his heart made Liang Weishu's body tremble violently, believing that if he hadn't been sitting on the sofa at this moment, he would have sat on the ground a long time ago.

"Say, why do you want to hurt me!" Yang Qingtian suddenly shouted, and his eyes, which were already slightly scarlet, were instantly as if they were stained with a layer of blood, and they were terrifyingly red.

Liang Weishu was suddenly frightened and trembled even more, and his face was even more bloodless.

Seeing him like this, Lu Zijia on the side couldn't help but wonder if he would be scared to death.

"No, no, no, it's a dream, it's a dream, it's a dream, yes, yes, it's a dream, it's a dream!"

Liang Weishu was not scared to death as Lu Zijia feared, but deceived himself by telling himself that it was a dream, and closed his eyes.

It was as if he would wake up from his dreams very quickly.

Seeing Liang Weishu's eyes closed tightly, and his mouth was still saying that this was a dream, Lu Zijia couldn't help but have some black lines.

If you want to confirm whether it is a dream or not, you just need to pinch yourself, and make it look like chanting a scripture.

Lu Zijia, who didn't have much patience to wait for him to finish reciting the scriptures, raised his hand and waved his hand, and directly overturned the person to the ground.

"Bang-"

Liang Weishu, who was overturned to the ground, hit his forehead on the floor and let out a muffled snort.

Yang Qingtian spoke at the right time at this time, "How is it, or is it not a dream?"

The pain on his forehead made Liang Weishu clearly know that he was not dreaming at the moment!

"Ahh

Liang Weishu, who could no longer deceive himself, suddenly screamed in horror, and at the same time got up in a panic, trying to escape from the house in embarrassment.

Lu Zijia, "......" only now knows how to shout, is this person's reaction too slow?

"Help, help, help, who will save me, help, help, save me, save me......"

Liang Weishu threw himself on the door and wanted to open the door to escape, but found that he couldn't open it, and the extreme fear in his heart almost overwhelmed him.

"Don't scream, no one will hear, and no one will come to save you, if you kill me, I'll let you pay for your life now!"

Yang Qingtian's gloomy voice sounded from behind Liang Weishu, making his legs weak, and he instantly fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"No, no, no, don't! I don't want to die, I don't want to die, Senior Sister Yang, please let me go, I didn't kill you, I really didn't kill you.

I am the only son in my family, I can't die, I can't die Sister Yang, I beg you to let me go, I beg you, I will kowtow to you, I will kowtow to you......"