Liang Weishu was extremely frightened, and while kowtowing to Yang Qingtian, he trembled like a sheep's madness.

"You don't want to die, I don't want to die, it's you, you forced me to die, you should pay me for your life. ”

Yang Qingtian grabbed Liang Weishu's neck with one hand and forced him to raise his head to look at her, "Have you seen what I looked like after I died? ”

As the words fell, Yang Qingtian's appearance gradually changed into a terrifying appearance of her head bleeding and her face covered with blood after her death.

"Ahhhhh

Liang Weishu finally couldn't bear the stimulation, rolled his eyes, and was scared to death.

Seeing that the person fainted, Yang Qingtian withdrew his hand and looked at Lu Zijia behind him, "He didn't say anything, could it not be him?"

Lu Zijia's black line, the "......" people have been stunned, what else can they say?

Lu Zijia cast a spell and woke people up.

"Ahhh

I didn't know it would turn out like this, I never thought I'd kill you, and if I knew it would turn out like this, I wouldn't do it.

When I realized that something was wrong, I already regretted it, but I couldn't help it, I really couldn't help it...... Woo woo, I'm sorry Sister Yang, I'm sorry I'm sorry ......"

Liang Weishu, who was woken up, curled up in the corner of the wall in horror, buried his head between his arms, and didn't dare to look at Yang Qingtian who was covered with blood on his face.

Speaking of the back, he broke down and cried.

"Hehe, you didn't think it would force me to death? But I still died, I died so unjustly, really unjustly!"

Yang Qingtian sneered twice, her sharp voice was full of resentment, and the black mist that lingered around her soul body also floated violently, as if it was a fierce beast that would awaken at any time.

"However, what I hate the most is why do you want to involve High Master and the others?

Mentor Gao is very good, he is really a good mentor, do you know, why implicate Mentor Gao, you say, you say! Tell me why!"

Yang Qingtian roared heart-rending and grief-stricken, making people can't help but cry sadly.

"I'll let you say, I'll let you say!"

Seeing that Liang Weishu buried his head and didn't speak, Yang Qingtian grabbed his neck again and directly lifted the person up.

Liang Weishu's face turned red when he was pinched, and his hands wanted to break Yang Qingtian's hand that was pinching his neck, but unfortunately, he couldn't touch Yang Qingtian at all.

"Help, help, help......"

Liang Weishu's widening eyes were full of fear, and his face became more and more red because of the lack of oxygen.

"Enough is enough, I'm letting you talk, not killing. Lu Zijia's figure flashed, stood beside the two of them, and saved Liang Weishu from Yang Qingtian's hands.

Lu Zijia didn't go to help Liang Weishu, Liang Weishu directly sat on the ground in embarrassment, breathing desperately for the rest of his life.

"I say, I say!"

Afraid that Yang Qingtian would really kill him, before he could catch his breath, Liang Weishu cried and spoke, "I didn't mean to spread the rumors about Senior Sister Yang, someone gave me money to do this."

And the photos that follow, I was forced to do it, and if I didn't do that, she said she would denounce me and put all the blame on me.

I'm afraid, I'm afraid that she will really denounce me, I finally got into college, I don't want to be dropped out, so I can only do what she wants. ”