Chapter 664: Vengeful Woman's Killing Machine

"Asking for Subscriptions for Female Authors in a Silent World"

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(The following is the 2100 words of the text of the Lost Valley)

It was like ten thunderbolts sounding in his head at the same time, and the strength of his whole body disappeared completely at once, Meng Ke felt that the house seemed to be spinning, a burst of black mist rose in front of him, his muscles were sore, endless fatigue hit him, and the woman under his armpit also slipped softly to the ground.

He staggered, staggered, stretched out his hands to grasp something to support, his heart was burning with urgency, he knew that he could not fall, he must not fall......

In the haze, in a faint black fog, a sweet face appeared at the door, this face belonged to Huang Shanshan, but why didn't there be a sweet charm on her supposed sweet face? The indifferent eyes, with only a vicious expression and a sarcastic smile, looked like a black veil witch from an ancient cave deep in the mountains!

Although the fatigue and dizziness of the body could no longer support it, Meng Ke's mind was extremely clear, he took a few steps back, grabbed the edge of the bed with his hand, and said in a low voice: "Miss Huang...... What about people? What about the people in the room? ”

The face moved forward a little, did not answer, stared at him indifferently, hazy, there was a charm mixed with stiffness and hatred, very cold.

Meng Ke slammed his head hard and shouted hoarsely: "What about people! My friends, my sister Ying, where are they? Tell me, where are they? ”

The face was a little clear, it seemed to be far away, and it seemed to be very close, with a layer of sand and mist in between, familiar and unfamiliar, a faint voice seemed to come from the sky, although the voice was thin, but it was gloomy: "Meng Ke, your luck is exhausted, you know that the sky net is magnificent, and you don't miss that sentence?" ”

Meng Ke rubbed his hand against Tai**, and said hard: "You, you hurt them?" ”

smiled coldly, and it was the emotionless voice again: "Because you hurt my family first, that's why I came to harm you, you devil with an empty appearance and a tiger's heart!" ”

Meng Ke fell his head again and said confusedly: "Who ...... Who is your family? ”

In the fog, the face moved a little closer, and said resentfully: "Don't say it, the surname Meng, remember a sentence, blood debt, you have to pay it with blood!" ”

Meng Ke tried to mobilize his magical thoughts, but he failed, because his mind was drowsy, it was difficult to concentrate his thoughts, so scattered, so weak, he couldn't gather no matter what, he gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "Tell me, where is my friend?" ”

Indifferently, the voice said, "There's a hell of a nose, you know, and they're going there with you." ”

With a shout, Meng Ke exerted his life's strength, and thundered: "Ah! ”

He tried his best to explode in the direction of the sound, only to hear a scream, followed by a roar, his mind was dizzy, and his eyes were dark, and he fell to the ground as if he were paralyzed......

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Leisurely, fluttering, I don't know how long it has been, I don't know how long it has been, just like floating in the clouds and mist, wandering in the psychedelic, so light, so empty, and so involuntary......

Ethereal, Meng Ke opened his eyes hard, and the eyelids were hard and heavy, as if there were ten thousand pounds. The bones on his body also seemed to be scattered, painful and sore, and he slowly closed his eyes again, for a long time, and then opened them again, God, what is this place? What is this?

The first thing that catches the eye is a round vault, the vault is damp and dark, a small half-light wax lamp illuminates the wall, through the light of this small wax lamp, you can vaguely see that this is a square, all sides are full of stone walls of the room, Meng Ke saw that the body was covered with moldy straw, dark and black, a putrid smell penetrated into the nose for a while, the air was foul and tight, he moved slightly, and found that his hands had been shackled with heavy steel cuffs, the waist was buckled with a thick iron chain with arms, and his feet were shackled, The shackles and iron rings are connected to two thick iron chains, which are dragged into two huge iron rings embedded deep in the stone wall, and the body will make a chirping sound when it moves slightly.

What kind of place is this? How did you end up here? Meng Ke closed his eyes and thought quietly, so he slowly figured it out, remembering how he rescued the sister of the soul-thirsty cowman, how he felt unwell, how he returned to the wooden house and couldn't find Lan Yingge and Bao Yaohua and others, and how he saw that hazy, but it could be concluded that it was Wang Ling's face, and he even remembered the "Moon Shadow" he cast under his urgency!

Biting his lower lip, he gradually deduced that the reason why he came here must be that he had some grudge with Huang Shanshan and the old woman in his early years, and what relatives he had hurt them, so they would use this method to find revenge for themselves and bring themselves here.

Turning his body with difficulty, Meng Ke licked his lips, he felt extremely thirsty and painful, his lips had already been scorched, his throat was bitter and astringent, and the tension in his brain had disappeared, but his limbs had no strength at all, as if he had gone through a huge illness, and he couldn't lift a little bit of strength up and down his body.

Suddenlyβ€”

He heard a slight metal crash, and after a while, a part of this room was slowly opened, oh, it was a stone door, this stone door, it can also be said to be a part of this stone room, that thickness, I am afraid that it is not more than two feet, I saw four big men pushing it, and it was very difficult!

There was a low conversation at the door, and after a while, three figures came in, and Meng Ke squinted, well, isn't that Huang Shanshan and her old mother? Beside them, there was also a jade-faced scholar about forty years old and with big ears, who was dressed in a white satin Confucian shirt, and was very elegant.

The three of them slowly came to Meng Ke's side, and the old woman kicked him with her foot and said coldly, "Meng Ke, you should wake up." ”

Meng Ke licked his lips again and said hoarsely: "I'm awake, old lady, your asthma has also been cured!" ”

Snorting, the old woman said, "You think this kind of scene is funny, don't you?" ”

Meng Ke smiled and said, "I don't have this idea, but, old lady, when did I offend you?" ”

As soon as the words came out, he felt a flower in front of him, and he had been slapped four times on his cheeks, and Huang Shanshan's voice was choked with hatred: "Meng Ke, remember the vicious battle you had with the 'Hundred Demons Society' in the Hongling Mountains a few years ago?" ”

Meng Ke recalled slightly, and said lightly: "Yes." ”

Huang Shanshan's tears welled up in her eyes, and she sobbed, "Remember the one-eyed demon Huang Liang who was seriously injured by you in that duel? ”

Meng Ke said calmly: "Of course, it seems that he was the only one who escaped that day-"

He was stunned and said, "Is it your family?" ”

Huang Shanshan sobbed even more, and she said angrily: "He is my father!" Because he was seriously injured in the back, he died shortly after running home! ”

Meng Ke sighed and said, "I didn't kill him, and I had no choice but to do it, but ......"

Huang Shanshan cried and said sadly: "But my father's death has nothing to do with you......"

Huang Shanshan cried even more miserably, she choked up and said, "Yes, you killed him indirectly!" ”

Meng Ke paused and said slowly: "Do you know that he aided in the abuse?" ”

Huang Shanshan stomped her feet and said sadly: "Demon, I don't care, I just know that you killed my father, and you ruined my family,β€”β€” God!" Thou executioner, thou of death is not enough to redeem thy reverse......"

Meng Ke smiled faintly and said, "You are no longer reasonable, you don't know right and wrong, what else do I have to say?" ”

Huang Shanshan's phoenix eyes were round, her expression was terrified, she leaned over to him, and said word by word: "Devil, I will kill you with the most cruel method in the world, I want you to suffer and die slowly, I want to see your howl with my own eyes, hear your moaning with my own ears, I will cut your body to feed the jackal!" ”