Followed by a chill in her chin, her slender fingers pinched Wanqin's chin, forcing her to lift her head.

Wanqin felt scared of Shangmu Kuyan's dark eyes, because Mu Kuyan was like a poisonous snake hiding in the shadows, not attacking easily, and once attacked, she could be killed instantly.

"Tsk, it's so distressing, Sister Wanqin is really pitiful." Mu Kuyan looked at her embarrassed appearance, and the evil in her heart spread to her limbs and bones, and wrapped her in dense turns.

This dangerous breath, Wanqin also smelled it.

She frowned and scolded angrily: "Slut, let go of your hand and stay away from me." ”

Mu Kuyan didn't loosen, but pinched her chin tightly: "Do you feel so hateful?" Are you thinking that when you wait to get out, you must cut me with a thousand knives and break my body into thousands of pieces? ”

"Sister Wanqin, this is the last Sister Wanqin, let me tell you, the letter you saw was written by me."

The words fell slowly.

Wanqin's eyes widened rapidly.

She stared up at Mu Kuyan for a moment, her eyes full of shock.

All the anger was gathered together, and they wanted to scold angrily, but they couldn't make a sound again.

Mu Kuyan's hand pinching her chin slowly moved away and landed on Wanqin's shoulder.

Wan Qin stared at Mu Kuyan, and then felt that her shoulder seemed to be pierced by something.

The pain in her heart paralyzed her senses, and she opened her mouth and shouted angrily, but she couldn't make a sound.

I thought the pain was just for a while.

When Wanqin looked sideways at her shoulder, she saw the scene, and even her breath stopped for a while, and she stared blankly.

There was a blur of flesh and blood in front of him.

What should have been a slender hand turned into a withered branch, densely spreading over her shoulders, piercing into her flesh and blood, climbing along veins and veins.

The pain is getting more and more intense.

Those roots that spread out of Mu Kuyan's hands rolled wantonly in her body, and not only that, but those roots also broke Wanqin's tendons.

Sudden, severe pain.

Wanqin's pale face was bloodless, her head was covered with sweat, her mouth was wide open, and she couldn't make a sound at all.

The tendons of the left hand are broken by the roots, and the right hand is followed by the right hand.

Wanqin could hear the sound of threads breaking one by one in her body, her scalp was numb, her whole body was convulsed, and she almost fainted at one point.

Of course, Mu Kuyan wouldn't let her faint easily.

The roots were still spreading wantonly in Wanqin's body, breaking the tendons of both hands, and then spreading to Wanqin's legs, breaking the hamstrings.

Root by root, crackling.

Wanqin's open mouth closed again at some point, she bit her tongue, blood mixed with saliva came out of her mouth, and the dust on the ground covered her body, she was now like an ugly monster, receiving her due retribution.

The roots roamed freely in her body, and the veins protruded on her gentle skin looked like blood vessels, but in fact they were all the roots and tendrils where the blood was buried in her body.

"Like it? Wanqin, hehehe......" Mu Kuyan's hand hadn't been withdrawn yet, and she giggled, which sounded particularly weird in such an empty place.

Wanqin was in pain from breaking her muscles and bones, so painful that she couldn't breathe, lying there lifelessly, blood constantly flowing out of her mouth.