Zhi Mo stood in mid-air, looking down at the two-headed fire mantle, his two fingers formed a white chain lock, and tied the two-headed fire mantis into a ball, and the two-headed fire mantis became honest under the Buddha lamp.

Zhimo raised her eyebrows proudly, showing off the strength of the strong man to Zhiyi, lest she always suspect him of regression.

The child's heart, knowing one in his heart, silently reciting the six-pointed star array, and doubling the suppression of the double-headed fire cockroach.

The fog dissipated, Zhimo landed, looked Zhiyi up and down, and was about to speak, when a simple and elegant cry came, and she helped Cheng Ran, who fell to the ground, full of panic.

Zhimo and Zhiyi walked quickly to their side, Cheng Ran's eyes were all black, and his face was dull, and Zhimo frowned after checking his pulse.

Zhiyi inquired about the situation, and Zhimo said, "The body is fine, but the danger is the illusion." He is hallucinating and needs to wake up as soon as possible, or he will never wake up. ”

Su Ya worried, "He can't hear us, how can he call?"

Zhimo pondered for a moment and asked Zhiyi, "Do you know how to use the puppet talisman?"

Zhiyi's jaw is shining, and then his eyes are shining, and the puppet's consciousness is controlled by the master, and he can use this talisman to know that he can enter Chengran's thoughts, and call Chengran to wake up, "Uncle, your head is really bright." ”

Zhimo straightened his clothes and said, "It's always been like this." ”

Zhiyi snickered, it was rare not to dismantle his platform, draw a talisman to control Cheng Ran, and dive into Cheng Ran's consciousness.

The body was cold and hungry, and the ridicule was endless, and when I opened my eyes, I saw the two brothers of the Cheng family, Cheng Jun and the finished product.

This is not an illusion, but the memories of Senior Brother Cheng Ran.

At this time, she was in the house, they were outside the house, the door was closed, and the eyes were on the spot, Cheng Jun shook the key in his hand, "If you want to come out, please me, kneel down and kowtow ninety-nine eighty-one rings, beg me to let you come out." ”

The finished product added, "Otherwise, let the wild dogs bite you!"

Wild dogs are difficult and fierce, biting people endlessly, knowing that they want to be soft, before they have time to speak, they heard Senior Brother Cheng Ran say the word "don't ask".

"Okay, make you proud, we'll see how you cry and beg us!" Cheng Jun snorted, gestured, the door opened, and the three wild dogs were let in.

Zhiyi trembled, the wild dogs pounced fiercely one after another, Zhiyi, no, it was Cheng Ran who kept running, the house was narrow, there was no room to run at all, and the three wild dogs quickly caught up and bit Cheng Ran.

Two bit their legs, one bit their arms, Cheng Ran kept falling apart, they kept pounced, wounds on their bodies one after another, their fists kept waving, the flesh was torn apart, and a dog bit his fists, biting hard.

The pain gradually became numb, and with it came fear, a fear that no one would save the despair.

Fear caught him deeply, and the two Cheng brothers laughed outside the window, clapped their hands, and said, "Wild dogs bite wild children, it's best to bite them to death!"

"You definitely don't have a good life in Kunlun, see if we can't kill you. ”

"What are you resisting, you die early. ”

Word by word, Cheng Ran was dragged into the boundless abyss, despair eroding the heart of resistance.

At this moment, the voice of the second door master scolding the Cheng brothers came from outside, and after a reprimand, let them go, but the second door master also left.

Before leaving, the second door master glanced at him in the room, cold and indifferent, and then disappeared in front of the window, taking away Cheng Ran's insistence on the struggle.

Cheng Ran was completely desperate and lost the instinct to survive.

They don't want me to live, no one in Kunlun likes me, Duba looks forward to the death of Cheng's illegitimate son, what if he escapes from the mouth of the wild dog, what will be the next time, why fight, there is no point, it is better to die.

Zhiyi remembered the mottled scar on Senior Brother Cheng Ran's arm and asked him how he got it, but he refused to tell her, it turned out that behind the scar was sadness and despair, no wonder Senior Brother Cheng Ran didn't say a word, Zhiyi was like a knife, and hated that he was not present at the time.