"Jiang Hao's daughter?"

The woman in red glanced at Lu Jia and turned around, her white fingers picked up a peeled lychee on the case and put it in her mouth, her bright red lips moved slightly, Lu Jia was attracted by her beauty, and it was not until she finished eating this lychee that she woke up from the beautiful scenery in front of her.

But if you look closely, the peeled lychee.... Where are the lychees, but the eyeballs of people!

"Jiang Hao's daughter, you have grown so big."

She walked slowly towards Lu Jia, her slender body raised her towering chest, twisted her waist, and her long red skirt covered the floor, elegant and charming. Lu Jia watched her steps on the floor synchronize with her heartbeat, every step seemed to step on Lu Jia's heart, and she could hear her heartbeat vibrating her chest.

"A ride on the red dust concubine smiled." She whispered, "When Saburo loved me, my favorite food was lychee." ”

"Look, human eyes, don't they look like lychees? O people of this world, live with sin, they all look at each other's sin, live selfishly.... My sister is really disgusted...... And your eyes are pure and clean. My sister likes it very much. ”

Her cold fingertips gently touched Lu Jia's face, crossing the position of her eyes, fear made her whole body weak, she couldn't use her strength, and her soul seemed to be outside this world.

"Your beautiful eyes contain spiritual power, which is enough to wash away the filth of the world. After eating it, I can grow my spiritual power for decades. ”

The woman muttered to herself, but in the next second, her curved and sharp nails suddenly stretched out from the fingertips and became longer, and she came to grab Lu Jia's eyes, and a picture instantly appeared in Lu Jia's mind, that is, the head that was missing eyeballs seen in the subway, she didn't want to be gouged out of her eyes, and she trembled and swung the dagger with all her strength to cut at her hand that aimed at her eyes again, no, it was no longer a hand, it was a sharp claw.

The woman didn't care about Lu Jia's dagger at all, and still grabbed Lu Jia's eyes, and the dagger slashed at the woman's arm, and with a "hiss", a wisp of green smoke came out of her arm. At the same time, a rancid and burnt smell spreads.

"Ahh She screamed, and then saw where her arm had been injured, and the flesh was visibly rapidly rotting, revealing Bai Sensen's bones. The smell of fishy smell mingled with the incense in the temple.

"Descendants of the Lu family, your father and daughter are too deceitful!"

The woman grabbed it with another claw, and at the same time was afraid of the dagger, and then slid behind Lu Jia, aiming at the position of her back and heart, her speed was too fast, Lu Jia didn't have time to turn around, only felt a hot burning pain behind her back.

The body became heavier and heavier, Lu Jia's whole body fell to the floor, the whole room was spinning, the bewitching red figure filled his eyes, and for a moment there was only one thought left in his mind..... Finished......

"Unrepentant wickedness!"

Jiang Hao's voice sounded, and the next moment he appeared beside Lu Jia, who was unconscious.

At the same time, I saw the strange man on the subway who had reminded Lu Jia of the arrival of the car, his hands clenched the woman's throat and slowly raised, the man's angular face was full of coldness, his expression was gloomy, and his voice was obviously low and calm, calm as a volcano about to erupt.

"This time you're completely wiped out."

The woman struggled several times to break free, but the more she found that the hand was getting tighter and tighter on her throat like pincers made of King Kong, and her hideous face was hysterical: "Wu Xing, this matter has nothing to do with you, why are you bothering to increase your karma?" Jiang Hao, my grudge with your Lu family, even if I extinguish it, this hatred will not stop! ”

But the handsome little brother named Wu Xing was not moved at all, and every time he clenched his palms hard, the woman's already pale face gradually turned purple and blue at this moment, just like the purple and blue color of a corpse after death. Pale joints could be seen under the skin of each of his fingers. He sneered: "I don't need a reason to do things. ”

"I'm not reconciled! I won't be ......reconciled," she said hatefully, watching her fingers twist into an incredible arc and her nails lengthen indefinitely, heading straight for Wu's eyes.

"The Lu family can't bear to let you disappear completely, but I don't mind." He didn't seem to see the change in the "woman", but the palm of his hand increased his strength again, and he saw that the woman's claws had turned into a cloud of black mist in his hand before they touched his face, and it dissipated in an instant. Looking at him again, it was as if he had done something insignificant, and he clapped his hands with a look of disgust on his face.

The woman screamed sharply and desperately, with reluctance, anger and regret...... The shrill sound was enough to pierce the eardrums of everyone present, and that's it...... Gone.

"When you're dead, you're still out to make trouble." Jiang Hao hugged Lu Jia and muttered as if he was very relieved. Then he turned his head to Wu Xing: "Wu Xing, it's the first time I've seen you talk so much." ”

Wu Xing looked at Lu Jia who was holding Jiang Hao in his arms and frowned slightly: "This time she was lucky, and the seal saved her life." ”

Jiang Hao also put away his previous giggles, and said solemnly: "That thousand-year-old spirit actually broke her seal, and it was precisely because of this that the energy emitted by that formation when the seal was broken blocked a deadly attack. It seems that the fate of this child is still ......"

"Next time she wasn't so lucky. Lu family, I don't know if you can protect this child well. Wu Xing took a deep look at Lu Jia, who was still about to say something, but in the end, the figure slowly walked away without speaking, and every step became lighter until it disappeared completely.

At the same time, the palace that Lu Jia had seen before had also disappeared, and in the dark night, Jiang Hao's eyes were still just a mansion that had been hundreds of years old.

Lu Jia had a dream.

The first picture: A man was looking inside and saw a beautiful woman who had just come out of the bath in Huaqing Pool, and his eyes couldn't leave for a long time. The beauty's skin was fair, crystal clear as transparent jade, and the woman was lying lazily in the window, and the thick satin-like green silk was pulled into a very beautiful quaint bun, which set off her slightly round goose egg face.

After a long time, she felt the people outside the window, through the window, she glanced at it, and the man saw her seductive eyes, which were not very large, slightly slender, the tips of the eyes were slightly picked up to the sideburns, and the black and bright eyes were flowing, and bright like a flower with dew in the early morning.

The man's soul was really hooked by that eye, and he wanted to look closely, but he was half covered by the petals hanging from the window, and the woman found that a man was looking at her like this, and she couldn't help blushing, and hurriedly turned around and hid in the window.

The man was stunned......

The second picture: In the dream, I saw the high palace floor, the beauty who came out of the bath, plump and dressed in red, leaning on a man's arms with a smile on her face, wasn't that man the person outside the window before? At this moment, the woman was smiling, extremely amorous.

The man gently placed a hibiscus-colored jade bracelet on her white wrist, which looked like water would come out of the water when pinched, and then gently put a peeled lychee into the woman's mouth.

"San Lang ......" The woman's voice is lazy and charming, but her beauty is atmospheric but charming.

The third picture: Before Lu Jia came out of this ambiguous picture, the picture switched to another scene: in the chaos of the army, countless soldiers stood solemnly, and the sound of "giving death to the concubine" was deafening.

The fourth picture: the gorgeous brocade dress of the woman in red, which was stained with blood, and finally dyed into a red dress.

She was dragged to the ground by the hair, and the whole person was lying on the ground and dragged, her hands and face were bloody, no different from ordinary dead corpses. With his hands hanging on the ground, from his face to his feet, he was covered in wounds, and anyone who saw it would feel distressed. But none of the soldiers who were stained with her blood were distressed.

"Let her go!" Lu Jia never shouted this sentence. The chest was pressed tightly, and it hurt tightly.