A black shadow rushed over, and before Ning Shu could react, a silk thread was put around his neck, and the black shadow tightly tightened the tough silk thread from behind.

Ning Shu grasped the silk thread tightly with both hands, the silk thread was strangled into the bone joints, deeply immersed in the flesh, and was still strangled into the flesh, Ning Shu felt that his hand bones were about to be broken by this silk thread.

It's heartbreaking.

Even if it hurts, Ning Shu doesn't dare to let go, as soon as he lets go, his neck bears such pain, just like Mei Ziqing lying on the ground, half of his neck is cut off by silk threads.

The two bodies were close together, and she could even feel the hot breath behind her, and the smell of incense sticks mixed with the cold wind rushed into her nostrils.

"Ahem...... Ning Shu coughed and said with difficulty: "Zhang Jiasen, it must be you."

The hand holding the silk thread paused slightly, but increased its strength again, and the silk thread penetrated deep into the flesh again, and the blood dripped to the ground one by one.

The imminence of death made the hairs on Ning Shu's body stand on end, and he was afraid and desperate.

Ning Shu's face turned red, and he raised his foot and wanted to step on the foot of the person behind him, but he was kicked on his calf, and he suddenly felt a piercing pain.

It only takes one day to come to this world, and there is no time to practice peerless martial arts at all, and three people die in one day, and there is no time to stop at all.

Now that we are at a disadvantage, we don't even have a chance to resist.

From beginning to end, the person behind him did not speak, but Ning Shu clearly felt that he was a man, one was strong, and the other was the angle of the neck, if it was taller than her, the silk thread would be slightly raised, and the angle was a problem.

"Squeak", the sound of opening the window sounded suddenly, and Ning Shu turned his head to look at the second floor with red eyes.

There was a faint light in the room, and a dark shadow stood at the window, Ning Shu coughed violently, uncle, help!

The person behind him did not run immediately, but increased his strength, and with a pull, the silk thread immediately sank deeper into the flesh of his palm.

The uncle pulled out the gun on his waist and fired a shot at Ning Shu's back, and with a pop, the person behind Ning Shu fell to the ground.

His body twitched twice, and he was out of breath.

Ning Shu suddenly fell to the snow, and before she had time to rejoice, a voice came into her soul, "No matter what grievances and grudges you have, if you start infighting in this task, you will be wiped out." ”

"I'm ......" Ning Shu watched as the uncle shot herself with the black and swarthy barrel, her body seemed to be fixed by some force, and she didn't even have the strength to move.

Silent power surged into her brow.

Ning Shu suddenly felt a huge force explode in her soul, wanting to annihilate her soul, and the power of the talisman protected Ning Shu.

The pain in his soul made Ning Shu sweat profusely, and when he woke up, his soul was still torn apart.

There was a sweat on his body, and when he was blown by the cold wind, Ning Shu shivered from the cold, got up from the ground, and turned over the man's body to take a look.

Sure enough, it was Zhang Jiasen.

His uncle, Ning Shu almost cried out with grievances, she was almost killed, this will be wiped out again, if it weren't for the upgraded version of the talisman, she would have to wait for the death of this person and start the plot again.

The feeling of being wiped out scared Ning Shu to pee, completely annihilated, desperate and painful.

Zhang Jiasen, a cheap person who harms others and is not good for himself. Person.

Ning Shu kicked Zhang Jiasen's body on the ground hard, and ran into the hall weakly.

The fire in the brazier in the hall had been extinguished, and Ning Shu sat on the bench and put his hand on the table.

A pair of hands were drenched in blood, a silk thread sank into the flesh, the scarlet flesh flew over, and Ning Shu carefully took out the silk thread.

This silk thread is very thin, but it is very tough, where did Zhang Jiasen come from, if Zhang Jiasen possessed the original owner, then this person is also suspicious.

Zhang Jiasen used silk threads to deal with her.

knew that Zhang Jiasen would definitely take revenge on himself and wanted to fish in troubled waters and kill himself.

Ning Shu took out the silk thread, and the blood gushed out one by one, but fortunately he exchanged for medicine before entering the mission.

Ning Shu sprinkled the medicine powder on the wound and wrapped it in gauze, but both hands were injured, and it was particularly inconvenient to wrap gauze.

"Gaya" The door of the room next to the hall opened, Xiaolan touched the wall and walked out, her nose moved, and asked, "You are injured."

Ning Shu snorted, Xiaolan stretched out her hand, touched the edge of the table and sat down, and asked, "How did you get hurt, are you alone?"

Ning Shu looked at Xiaolan looking straight at a place, her eyes were not focused, she was obviously talking to herself, but she looked to the other side.

"And one more is dead." Ning Shu looked at Xiaolan's expression.

Xiaolan just pursed her lips, her reaction was very flat, and Ning Shu couldn't help but ask, "You're not afraid."

Xiaolan shook her head, "I can't see, I can't feel, I can't see beautiful things, and I'm cut off from things that make people scared." ”

"I know someone is dead, but I don't feel scared." Xiaolan said honestly.

Ning Shu didn't know what to say, Xiaolan couldn't see it, she didn't even know how many people there were, there was one person missing, two people, she didn't feel it.

However, several people in the family died, and they were not afraid.

Ning Shu took the anti-inflammatory medicine and took it, afraid that he would get tetanus.

Xiaolan Chao Ning Shu asked, "Are you seriously injured?"

"It's okay, I can't die." Ning Shu said indifferently.

"Grandma said to let you go tomorrow, saying that you have provoked trouble, and if you don't die, we will also be implicated." Xiaolan said.

Ning Shu pursed his lips and did not speak.

The cold wind outside the house blew even more rampantly, hula, and the cold wind blew into the house through the cracks in the door and wall, and cold into the bone marrow.

Ning Shu saw that Xiaolan was wearing less clothes and said, "You go to sleep, it's cold."

"Thank you." Xiaolan stood up, stretched out her hand and groped.

"Didn't you go to the hospital to look at your eyes?" Ning Shu asked out loud.

Xiaolan touched the wall and said, "There is no money at home."

Ning Shu looked at the table of pineapple flowers, this thing is valuable, this is not the origin of pineapple flowers, and these pineapple flowers and trees are put together into a table, which is estimated to be a hundred-year-old tree.

This is really problematic for grandchildren.

Selling this table is enough for them to make a trip to the hospital.

Ning Shu changed the medicine twice, it was very cold in the hall, Mei Ziqing died, and there was not even anyone around to talk.

Ning Shu took two benches and put them together, sat cross-legged on the bench and began to practice peerless martial arts.

If she had a little resistance to what happened just now, she would not have been strangled by Zhang Jiasen's neck and unable to move, how important it is to have the ability to protect herself.

The uncle ruthlessly wiped out people with a gun, and didn't even listen to anyone's explanation, she had no strength, enough strength, and the other party disdained to listen to an ant's explanation.