The story of Cinderella instantly turned into the story of the red dancing shoes, not to mention how frightened Liang Miaomiao's heart was.

As soon as she went out, she was overwhelmed by a black fog and couldn't see anything. But her eyes gave her a hint of signal, and Wang Yong was always behind her, following slowly, and didn't seem to be in a hurry to make a move.

He didn't even need to make a move!

Liang Miaomiao already felt that her body was getting colder and colder, and her whole body began to feel weak and weak.

"Liang Miaomiao, the wedding dress I gave you is good, you killed my bride, so you will replace her."

Liang Miaomiao trembled all over, and wanted to tear off her skirt, but with a 'snort', she tore off a piece of her skin, which was bloody and made her gasp in pain.

What's more, what's even more terrifying is that the corner of her clothes that was finally torn off by her is like a piece of kraft candy, sticking to her body again.

Wang Yong's voice echoed in the black mist: "The wedding dress I gave you looks good, so red, so gorgeous, I can't wait to see what you will look like after death, it must be a very beautiful red-clothed ghost......"

He got closer and closer to Liang Miaomiao, and his voice was full of perverted enjoyment: "In order to make this wedding dress for you, I skinned ninety-nine virgins alive and selected the best parts of their bodies. You touch it, how good the elasticity of this wedding dress is, how bright the colors are, and those rich virgin scents make you even more charming......"

"You pervert!" Liang Miaomiao scolded, and felt goosebumps popping up all over her body.

She was covered with a bloody human skin, which she couldn't shake off, couldn't take it off, and kept sucking the blood on her body like a leech.

Because of her anemia, she was so weak that she almost passed out.

"Do you know what the shoes on your feet are made of?" Wang Yong also planned to continue to disgust Liang Miaomiao.

"Shut up!" Liang Miaomiao covered her ears and didn't want to listen at all, desperately thinking about how to escape such a predicament.

I'm so tired, so thirsty, my head hurts...... Liang Miaomiao's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, and even the originally agile eyes became hollow and unfocused.

Her mind was getting more and more chaotic, and even Wang Yong's voice couldn't be heard clearly, Liang Miaomiao was almost desperate to think, could it be her death today?

Just when she was about to accept her fate, a warm hand suddenly held her in the darkness.

In an instant, as if a flash of light had turned into a flash of light in his mind, Wang Yong's voice disappeared, and the skirt and shoes on his body stopped all blood-sucking behavior.

Like the only life-saving straw, Liang Miaomiao held these hands tightly.

She remembered that day in the ghost area, there were people who held her like this and refused to let go. The owner of the hands told her so seriously, so surely: "I will not leave you no matter what." ”

She had thought that with those hands, she would have a mountain that she could rely on with confidence.

But she never imagined that it was the hands that exuded the warmth of the sun and brought her infinite sense of security that would hold the wicker and pull her out of this world with one whip after whip, despite her mother's screams and pleading......

Slowly, these hands led her away from the black mist, and Liang Miaomiao finally saw the face she hadn't seen for a long time - Mu Feng.

These hands are indeed the wind! There is no one else who can replace it, these hands are unique!

Despite all her reluctance, Liang Miaomiao let go of her hand.

"Thank you for the life-saving grace of the Taoist, and I will repay you with a spring in the future." Liang Miaomiao's every word was extremely difficult, as if the root of her tongue and throat were stuck together.

"If you don't use the day, report it now."

A crescent moon hung low in the condensation, and it was so soft on Mu Feng's body. Mu Feng's handsome face has become thin and withered for some reason, his tall figure has been reduced a lot, and his figure has lost his previous majesty, but he is like this, which makes people want to give up their lives for it.

A desolate smile bloomed at the corner of Liang Miaomiao's mouth, and she closed her eyes and fainted.

When she woke up again, she found that she was already lying in the coffin, her body seemed to be standing with countless iron filings, and the back of her head was very painful, as if she had just been salvaged from the violent and cold tide, and her body still had a loud "boom" sound.

Last night she seemed to have dreamed of the wind.

No! It's not a dream, it's really touched! Liang Miaomiao hurriedly lowered her head, the human skin wedding dress on her body was gone, replaced by a set of clothes that she usually wore.

Liang Miaomiao's face turned crimson in an instant, and she pushed the coffin open: "Who helped me change my clothes last night?" ”

Outside the coffin, Mu Feng and Yan Yeyu didn't close their eyes all night, and when they saw Liang Miaomiao regain consciousness, a trace of joy appeared on their faces.

Yan Yeyu raised his four fingers to the sky and swore to the sky: "We didn't take advantage of you, we asked the young lady nearby to come and help you change." ”

Liang Miaomiao was thinking bitterly, if the unlucky young lady knew that she had changed into a human skin wedding dress, would she be so scared that she couldn't eat for a few days.

Mu Feng handed her a piece of ejiao and said, "You have a big loss of qi and blood, you have to take care of it during this time." ”

"Thank you." Liang Miaomiao took Ejiao, and her face showed some embarrassment.

Yan Yeyu said excitedly: "You know what? We were trapped in the ghost formation that day, and it was your master who told me how to break the formation. As soon as he opened his mouth last night, I recognized him! ”

Liang Miaomiao's voice was as low as a mosquito: "He's not my master......"

"Although you haven't formally apprenticed, you have also learned a lot of techniques from my school, and you still dare to say such rebellious words?"

Mu Feng's reproach made Liang Miaomiao's head buried even lower, and she was embarrassed: "It's not my fault to steal the talisman, just don't learn it in the future." ”

"......" Mu Feng glared at her, feeling that she was really helpless.

Liang Miaomiao asked again: "Why did you suddenly appear there last night, could it be that you have been following me all along?" ”

Thinking that Mu Feng secretly rescued her last time, Liang Miaomiao had to suspect it.

"I didn't know you were with this little brother last time, but this time I'm here to pick up Lingling. It's all just a coincidence. ”

For some reason, hearing Mu Feng say this, Liang Miaomiao actually felt a sense of loss in her heart. But she thought about it carefully, Mu Feng must have been very busy when she took over the Taoist Temple, how could she follow her all the time, and she really thought too much.

"At the last time, you said that the grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring, and I have saved you again and again, and you have to take your life to help me. Recently, we will take a good look at the recuperation, and after a while, we will go to the ghost area. ”

Mu Feng's face was solemn, and he could see that the ghost area he went to this time was not as easy as the last time.