Guan Chuan was very fast, I didn't even react, he grabbed my upside-down arm, and at the same time, the twins wrapped around him with a red rope again, dragging him backwards behind him, but Guan Chuan grabbed my arm and didn't let go, and I felt like my hand was about to be torn off.

"Help me, hey, help me!"

I begged the poet for help in a panic, I was too scared to think about the festival with him, but this guy was still smoking a cigarette and lighting a cigarette with a lighter slowly, I was aggrieved and resentful, but what could I do but save myself.

My feet were lifted high, and I could only shake my body desperately to try to snatch my hands back, but I had to be careful not to tear my hands off, and in the struggle, the chain around my neck fell off my head.

The chain is very long, the pendant is a piece of white jade, so white that there is no flaw, except for the two crossover cracks on the top that destroy the overall beauty and the value of this piece of jade, hanging on the neck can hang down to the stomach, usually stuffed in clothes, no one can see the appearance of the necklace pendant.

I didn't care about it at this time, I was still pulling my hand, suddenly, there was an extra hand between me and Guan Chuan, and the fingers of that hand clicked on the back of Guan Chuan's hand, Guan Chuan immediately screamed that he let go of me, and then, the strap wrapped around my feet was also loosened, and I slammed on the ground.

"Ouch......"

The moaning sound stuck in my throat, and I looked at the poet who not only rescued me, but also released me, and was now bending down to pick up my necklace!

Did he take the wrong medicine and suddenly be so good?

I think it's good to be abused for a long time!

I got up, patted my ass and checked it, and found that I was not hurt anywhere, and my hand that had just been pulled for a long time was intact, and when I looked up, I saw Qiu Shishi holding my necklace and looking at it, so I reached out to get it back: "Thank you......"

Before his hand could touch my necklace, he pulled it back and tucked it into his pants pocket in front of me.

Me: "......"

What kind of people is this?

"Ahh

A roaring scream interrupted my questioning, I turned my head and saw Guan Chuan being tied up by red ropes again, and his body kept "crackling", and he kept screaming in pain, but I listened and listened, and I always felt that the shouts were full of strong unwillingness.

"You guys, what are you going to do with him?"

I subconsciously asked, and after asking, I thought that this enemy poet would not pay attention to me, but he really answered me: "If he can turn back, he will be sent down, and if he can't, he can only be destroyed." ”

"Destroy?"

"It's gone, completely."

“……”

Qiu Shiren took out a simple rusty dagger, put his fingers together on the blade, and smeared the blood on the dagger.

I vaguely heard the sound of "humming", and saw the dagger held by Qiu Shiren vibrating, and when I looked at it again, the dagger seemed to glow with rusty yellow light?

Taking two quick steps back, I looked at the dagger in horror, not understanding where this palpitation, of fear, as if it were ready to break free from the enemy's hand and plunge it into my chest!

Guan Chuan felt the same way as me, no, his feeling should be a hundred times stronger than mine, he let out a more terrible scream, and struggled more violently, the red rope tied to him had broken several times, and black mist began to emerge.

When the black mist became more and more intense, almost enveloping Guan Chuan's entire person, Xia Zuo shouted in a slightly anxious manner: "Boss, he is about to change, he can't wait any longer, he must be destroyed immediately." ”

Qiu Shiren let out a light "um", clenched his dagger and walked towards Guan Chuan.

I looked at Guan Chuan, and from the thick black fog, I saw his distorted unwilling face, the cracked head, constantly oozing blood, flowing over his face, like he shed blood and tears.