"I beg you, help me, I really can't help it." Luo Xiyu actually knelt directly in front of the two.

Feng Yihong straightened up, pointed at Bai Ling and said, "I know you've always wanted to hug your eldest nephew, but you can't scare me." ”

Bai Ling glanced at Feng Yihong, and then looked at Luo Xiyu, who was kneeling on the ground and crying bitterly, "Help her or not, you decide, I want to go to Jiang Qing." ”

"Okay, you go, she, I'll leave it to me." Feng Yihong smiled evilly, and Bai Ling left without hesitation, without even glancing at Luo Xiyu.

"Bai Ling, don't leave me!" Luo Xiyu hurriedly got up and wanted to follow Bai Ling, but unfortunately how could Feng Yihong give her a chance, while Luo Xiyu walked by her, Feng Yihong directly dragged Luo Xiyu's arm, "Don't worry, I know where the real feathers are!" ”

"I guess you're here." Bai Ling found a comfortable Jiang Qing on the school bench.

Jiang Qing smiled and pushed Bai Ling's messy hair back, "I seem to understand a little, understand why Luo Xiyu trusts the Death Realm so much, and understand that all this is the reason behind it, maybe you won't die at all." ”

"What are you talking about?" Bai Ling frowned.

Jiang Qing looked at the sky, "You will know, maybe it's not time yet, but the truth will always surface, Bai Ling, I don't blame anyone, let's die, I can't hide it." After Jiang Qing finished speaking, he got off the bench and left.

"I really don't know what you're talking about, Jiang Qing, did you misunderstand something?" Bai Ling hurriedly chased after Jiang Qing.

And what Bai Ling didn't know was that Jiang Qing knew a big secret during the disappearance! But this is a secret of life, Jiang Qing is reluctant to say it, maybe Jiang Qing has subconsciously regarded Bai Ling as his friend. Bai Ling was unwilling to give up this small opportunity, and followed Jiang Qing to death, "Jiang Qing, if you have anything, you can say it, the more suspicious you are, the easier it is to have an accident!" ”

"Bai Ling, you are my only friend, I know that my life is short, but you must live well, and live me, Yuanyuan, and Xiaoxue." Jiang Qing has been reluctant to turn back.

Bai Ling ran in front of Jiang Qing and couldn't help covering her mouth, "How come, who is it, Jiang Qing, who is it!" ”

Jiang Qing smiled and touched his face, "It's terrible, I haven't dared to look in the mirror yet." ”

Bai Ling looked at Jiang Qing half black and half purple, the originally pink red lips were stiffly pinned with a few nails, and the right side of the face was not obvious because of the red animal tooth marks, and a few tears fell raw, "I'm sorry, I don't know......"

Jiang Qing shook his head before Bai Ling finished speaking, and smiled hideously, "Promise me, live!" ”

Bai Ling was about to say something, but she saw Jiang Qing's body, to be precise, a head was squeezed out of the center of Jiang Qing's stomach, with fangs, and it could be vaguely seen that the head was moving towards Jiang Qing's heart, Bai Ling was so frightened that she forgot to say anything, but Jiang Qing's face was distorted because of the pain, and with a loud scream, it disappeared!

"Nope! No! Jiang Qing! Woo woo......" Bai Ling sat on the ground in a daze, looking ahead blankly.

On the other hand, Luo Xiyu wanted to run several times but was dragged back by Feng Yihong, and just when Luo Xiyu was about to run again, a big hand grabbed Feng Yihong, "Spare her once, tell her the real location of the feathers!" ”

Feng Yihong raised his head and looked at Mo Ziling puzzled, "Why?" ”

"You're really going to tell me?" Luo Xiyu seemed to see the savior, and looked at Mo Ziling in surprise.

"Jiang Qing is dead, Bai Ling let her tell her the news and end this game!" Mo Ziling looked at Feng Yihong gently, and said indifferently, "The golden feathers are in the heart of the dead woman in room 504 of the No. 4 dormitory building. ”

And Luo Xiyu didn't even say thank you when she heard it, so she ran away, and Feng Yihong said dissatisfiedly, "How could Jiang Qing die?" ”

"I don't know, even if Luo Xiyu is kept, there must be Bai Ling's own thoughts!" Mo Ziling quietly took Feng Yihong's hand, causing Feng Yihong's thick-skinned people to blush!