The man held Yun Kuo in his right hand, and drew a circle on Yun Kuo's chest with his left fingers: "The human heart is here, if you are interested, you can dig it out and take a look." ”

Yun Kuo kicked his legs and struggled desperately: "Sister, you can't kill me, don't you believe in ghosts and gods, if you kill me, you will be punished, you will definitely be retributed!" ”

The man held Yun Kuo's neck with a little force, and said to Yun Kuo: "You are too noisy." ”

Yun Kuo suddenly rolled his eyes, powerless to struggle.

With a scream from Yun Kuo, Yun Ningshuang did not hesitate to plunge the dagger in his hand into Yun Kuo's chest, and the sharp blade stirred in Yun Kuo's chest.

Dig up bloody meat.

Yun Ningshuang put her hand into Yun Kuo's flesh, grabbed Yun Kuo's heart, looked at it with disdain, and then threw it on the ground.

"You must be disappointed, why, even the heart of such a person is red."

The man let go of his hand, and Yun Kuo's body collapsed to the ground, bleeding all over the ground.

The scent of ink in the air was long gone, and the smell of blood was filled.

Yun Ningshuang held the dagger in his hand, and suddenly pointed the blade of the dagger at the man in front of him: "Who are you!" Why are you here! ”

"Do you know that your helpless eyes at the moment are like a timid rabbit, holding the shriveled carrot in your hand and waving it at the wolves."

The man's voice was calm and calm.

It can even soothe the soul.

Yun Ningshuang couldn't help but set her eyes on the bronze mirror on the table.

I saw myself in the realm, with a bloodstained face, and the arm holding the dagger was also trembling.

"I'm addicted, if you think the name of a single word is too weird, you can also call me, Qiancheng addiction."

Addiction slowly stretched out two fingers and grabbed the blade of the dagger facing him.

Yun Ningshuang looked at the eyes of the man in front of her, but her mood suddenly calmed down, and the hand holding the dagger hurriedly loosened: "I'm sorry, I was really scared just now." ”

Yun Ningshuang only then carefully examined the man standing in front of him, the man's clothes were black and red, red as fire, black as ink, and the edge of the cloak on his body also had embroidery like fire burning.

His hair is not tied up, and his eyes are like mist, making it impossible to see through his heart.

Handsome facial features, but showing a touch of exhaustion.

"Why are you helping me?" Yun Ningshuang suddenly asked.

"Because I need you to help me, it's just an exchange." The addictive gaze fell on Ji Yuanqing, whose flesh and blood were blurred by Yun Ningshuang's inkstone, and his face was a puddle of rotten flesh.

"Do you hate yourself, why are you not a man, you work so hard, in the end no one approves, and even your family uses yourself as a bargaining chip and becomes a plaything to please others."

Yun Ningshuang was silent and nodded: "Yes." ”

Addiction raised his head, closed his eyes, and said: "Once, I also thought so for her, Yun Ningshuang, weakness can't get any mercy, although God has given you this face, but you don't have to be as beautiful as a flower, no matter how beautiful the vase is, it will be broken when it falls." ”

Addiction lowered his head slightly, and looked at Yun Ningshuang at eye level: "You know that you shouldn't, but you still have illusions about this family." ”

Yun Ningshuang turned his head sideways: "I, there is no martial soul." ”

"I can let you have a martial spirit."

Yun Ningshuang's body shook when she heard the addictive words, but she still shook her head: "Impossible, the heavens have not rewarded me with even the slightest bit of martial soul talent." ”

"I've always gone against the sky." Addiction spread out his palm, and a bunch of fire lotus slowly bloomed in his hand.