Xiao Shu tried his best to struggle, for those people in black, Xiao Shu is undoubtedly a weak person who is powerless, he is like a lamb to the slaughter, only to be slaughtered.

Mo Xi watched Xiao Shu being stabbed by the man in black one after another, she was anxious and wanted to go up to help, but the more restless she was, the more she sank down.

Suddenly, Xiao Shu was kicked away and landed directly in front of Mo Xi's eyes.

"Brother! Brother! Mo Xi saw the blood in Xiao Shu's mouth gushing up, and her heart was hurting.

"Xiao Mo, don't worry about me, you run!"

"Brother......" Mo Xi said as the man in black walked in front of Xiao Shu.

"Who are you? Why did you put my brother to death? The man in black didn't speak. At this time, Mo Xi found a pair of extremely familiar eyes in the man in black, and she did not hesitate to call out the name.

"Sun Weitian! If you dare to kill my brother, I will be entangled with you for the rest of my life! Being a ghost won't let you go! Mo Xi yelled at Sun Weitian with all her might.

The man in black glanced at Mo Xi, then walked to Xiao Shu's left, held the sword in both hands, raised the sword high, and stabbed Xiao Shu's heart quickly and fiercely.

"Ahh Yes! Yes! Stop it! Stop! I'll kill you! I'll kill you! Mo Xi looked at Xiao Shu's face distorted by pain, she seemed to be crazy, and wanted to run to Xiao Shu.

"Xiao Mo, run! Obedient ......" Xiao Shu stopped struggling and quieted down.

"Nope! No! Moxi didn't notice that she was sinking rapidly, she still wanted to escape from the swamp.

"Ahh Sun Weitian! I curse you! Curse you, no matter how many times you are reincarnated! You'll never get what you want! Half of her body had been swallowed up by the swamp, and she kept digging forward with both hands, but to no avail, but instead accelerated the speed of being devoured.

"Brother~Brother~" Moxi's heart ached like a knife, and she cried until she was about to suffocate. Mo Xi only had her head left, and her body was gone.

Mo Xi looked at Xiao Shu on the ground with teary eyes, the strong smell of rotten mud rushed into Mo Xi's nose, and Mo Xi felt that the wet mud and grass were burying her lips.

Mo Xi closed her eyes, and her hateful eyes did not go out because of the coverage of her eyelids. Her breathing began to become difficult until there was no longer a trace of air in her nose, and Moxi's chest was tightened with panic, as if she was going to tell Xiao Shu the truth that day, and the same feeling came again.

Mo Xi couldn't help but want to struggle, she wanted to breathe, she wanted to change this suffocating state. Unable to move in the cold, rotten earth, she felt heavy and kept falling.

What to do? What should I do? Mo Xi was so suffocated that she needed a breath, and she felt her heart beat gradually slow down.

Am I going to die again? No! I don't want to die! I still have a lot to do! I have revenge to avenge!

I don't want to die! I don't want to die now! No! I don't want it! Moxi's desire to live became stronger and stronger, and this thought seemed to inject a huge amount of energy into Moxi's body, and at the critical moment when Moxi was about to lose her heartbeat, her breathing suddenly returned to normal.

At the same time, Mo Xi gasped for breath and woke up from this dream. The chest that was about to explode rose and fell rapidly, the hot and humid clothes were clinging to the skin, and the dizzy head seemed to have something stirring inside.

Mo Xi breathed in the air she had not seen for a long time, and her heart beat happily, as if she was cheering to escape the catastrophe.