When did he think he was dead, he slowly opened his eyes, and it was pitch black. Looking up slowly, Qin Huai lowered his head, the corners of his mouth rose, and even his eyes were full of smiles.

She finally understood, this Qin Daxian was completely teasing her, she was so frightened that she was about to pee her pants, and her heart was about to jump out of her throat.

After understanding that this Qin Daxian would not hurt herself, she coughed twice and broke free from Qin Huai's arms, this is a snake, it is a snake!

Relieved his mind, when did he raise his eyes and look downstairs.

Liu Jingmeng rubbed his legs, and suddenly turned his head to look at a certain point upstairs. Two seconds later, he got up despite his legs and dragged his legs forward.

But no matter how much he ran, he was not as fast as Song Min.

Song Min flashed in front of Liu Jingmeng and watched coldly as Liu Jingmeng fell at her feet. Liu Jingmeng obviously saw her, and kept kowtowing to Song Min: "I was wrong, I was wrong, you let me go, I was wrong......"

When did it come to shout at Song Min: "Song Min, he killed you because of the article in your notebook." ”

Song Min didn't speak, staring at Liu Jingmeng with cold eyes, and the surrounding anger slowly gathered.

Liu Jingmeng cried and shouted and told the reason.

He spent ten years studying Li Qingzhao, but he never had a deep insight. Although Song Min was young, he was very talented in ancient literature, and under the influence of Liu Jingmeng, he began to study Li Qingzhao, and described Li Qingzhao's later life and ideological activities from a more accurate perspective.

The manuscript was discovered by Liu Jingmeng, photographed it with his mobile phone, revised it, and became his own, which was not only handed over to the Provincial Literature Research Association, but also published on the Internet.

Song Min didn't know this, and Liu Jingmeng was also appreciated by the Literary Research Association.

What he didn't expect was that half a month ago, Song Min reorganized it, with more unique insights, and said that he would hand it over to the Provincial Literature Research Association.

Liu Jingmeng had a bad heart at this time, he was afraid that Song Min's article would be appreciated, and if he traced it back to the source, he would be ruined.

After Liu Jingmeng finished crying, he began to beg for mercy again: "I beg you, let me go, I ask the master to recite the scriptures for you, so that you can be reincarnated into a good family, Minmin, I beg you to ......"

Song Min looked at him coldly, and her white skirt was dyed red......

Liu Jingmeng knew that no matter what he said, Song Min would not let him go, so he stopped praying and crawled forward with his hands and feet.

Song Min grabbed Liu Jingmeng's ankle and dragged him in the direction of Wende Building.

Liu Jingmeng screamed miserably, and Song Min directly choked his tongue, so he couldn't scream anymore, and could only make a whimpering sound.

Qin Huai dragged down the stairs, and when he wanted to break free, but he couldn't get rid of it. Qin Huai let out a sigh, "Just let me be nosy!" ”

"What did you say?" I didn't hear when it was.

"If you don't want her to become a wreck, don't move, take me to the place where she died."

Although she knew when Qin Huai was going to save Song Min, she felt uncomfortable when she thought that he was a snake.

Forcibly enduring the psychological discomfort, it was time to pull Qin Daxian to the downstairs of Wende Building. "This is it!"

Before he could finish speaking, there was a "bang" and a heavy object fell to the ground, just like what happened that night, facing the sky and losing its breath.

Song Min floated down from upstairs, and when Liu Jingmeng's soul floated out of his body, Song Min grabbed the soul in his hand, and then kept rubbing it.

When I couldn't see her expression clearly, I could only hear her eerie laughter.

Liu Jingmeng's soul was kneaded into a sandbag-sized ball after a short time, and Song Min brought him to his mouth, wanting to swallow it.

At this moment, Qin Huai spoke: "If you eat him, you will become a demon, and you will never be reincarnated." ”

When it was time, he hurriedly stopped, "Song Min, you are sober, do you hear, you can't eat ghosts, and you can't be reincarnated if you eat them." ”

Song Min hated Liu Jingmeng to the core, how could he listen to it, and he was going to stuff Liu Jingmeng's soul into his mouth right now.

When he slapped him and slapped Liu Jingmeng, Song Min immediately got up and chased after him.

"Stubborn, since it's her own choice, let's leave it alone." Qin Huai said and raised his legs and left.

"No, you just said you wanted to help, you can't be untrustworthy!" When he was in a hurry, he hugged Song Min's waist tightly and looked at Qin Huai pleadingly.

Qin Huai was indifferent: "I've already been gracious, but this is her own choice, why should I interfere!" ”

Song Min was a little crazy, trying to break free from the shackles of when. When did he hold Song Min desperately, scolded his mother, and bit Song Min's back in a hurry.

Song Min became even more manic, the resentment on her body became heavier and heavier, and the red skirt slowly turned black. Qin Huai looked desperate at the time, and finally made a move.

I don't know what method he used, Song Min quieted down, and the resentment on his body gradually dispersed.

"Let go!"

When did he let go of his mouth and let go, and asked uncertainly, "Is this okay?" ”

"Hmm."

Song Min had already returned to normal, staring at Liu Jingmeng's corpse with blank eyes, and then turned to leave. When is it time to really breathe a sigh of relief.

But should she call the police now? If she called the police, how would she explain all this?

Suddenly, when I felt a pain in my neck, I didn't know anything.