Li Qingbei couldn't believe his eyes, he didn't know what Xiaohua was going to do, he felt that there was a flame in his body, which was about to burn, and he kept choking and trying to extinguish the flame.

"Am I beautiful?" Xiaohua's face is still so pale, and her chest is constantly rising and falling, like two white rabbits.

"Beauty...... Mei ......" Li swallowed hard, his Adam's apple moved up and down, and his eyes didn't even blink.

"Do you want me?" Xiaohua's voice is sweet, sweet enough to make people greasy, like her naked and bare body.

Li Qingbei felt as if a fire was burning in his lower abdomen, he gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, sweat soaked through his clothes.

He thought, he wanted, but he couldn't accept it, no one knew how much he thought about it, but he couldn't accept it.

He suddenly rushed out of the room, he didn't know why he was running, he didn't even know Xiaohua, a **** woman stood in front of Li Qingbie, but Li Qingbie flinched.

Isn't this the picture he has been thinking about for a long time, but why did he retreat when he came to this picture.

The knife is in his hand, the road is at his feet, the road is still a mountain road, leading to a closed heart, Li Qingbei's heart has been crushed, he must kill the wolf to find himself, only by finding himself, he can always be with Xiaohua, thinking of killing a wolf, his heart becomes alive, he feels that he must kill a wolf immediately, so that he can make himself like a man, that kind of man is worthy of having a woman like Xiaohua.

God didn't disappoint him this time, he really saw a wolf, a wolf with a snow-white body.

His eyes burst into flames, the knife in his hand was clenched tightly, and he could cut off the wolf's head in no time now if he pounced on it.

He did, he pounced, and the knife slashed out.

The wolf stared at him, not moving.

Li Qing's other knife was almost cut into the wolf's neck, but he suddenly regretted it, he felt terrible, and the bones in his whole body trembled because of the horror, because when he saw the wolf's eyes, he seemed to see Xiaohua's eyes.

But the knife has been cut out, and the power of this knife is the power of his life, not only strength, but also carries great hatred, and it is already too late.

"Poof!" The hand rose and fell, the snow-white wolf head was cut off with a knife, the wolf didn't even move, and the head was cut off, and the wolf eyes like small flowers were like small flowers, and there was a sense of relief.

Li Qingbei was stunned, he felt that he seemed to have done something wrong, but what was wrong, he couldn't figure it out at all, the green tendons in his hands kept jumping, and the hand holding the knife suddenly became weak, and the "dang long" knife fell to the ground.

Little flowers!

Li Qingbei suddenly felt a tightness in his heart, and ran home like crazy, he felt that the wolf in front of him was Xiaohua, Xiaohua was this wolf, but he couldn't believe it, he had to go home to take a look at Xiaohua.

The house was empty, as quiet as death, Li Qing's other brains exploded, Xiaohua was not at home, she never went out, but now she is not at home.

Li Qingbei's chest seemed to be hit by a stone, the whole person froze, turned around and ran towards the mountain again, he wanted to see the wolf with his own eyes, he was almost out of breath with nervousness, and tears were about to fall.

The mountain road is still a mountain road, blocked in Li Qingbei's chest.

The snow-white wolf was gone, and the blood on the ground was gone, and Li Qingbei felt that the world was spinning, and he almost fell to the ground.

For he saw another wolf, a huge gray wolf, and the wolf came out of the mountains and forests, like a tiger, and on the wolf's back was a small flower.

Li Qingbei's tears flowed out, and he was already sure that Xiaohua was the pure white wolf.

The gray wolf fell heavily to the ground, and suddenly turned into a person, gray clothes, gray robes, gray cloth covering his face, only revealing a pair of blood-red eyes, his vocal cords seemed to be torn, and he stared at Li Qingbei angrily.

"You killed Xiaohua!" He said.

Li Qing's mind was empty, he couldn't say a word, he could only keep crying, like a piece of wood.

The man in gray suddenly threw something out and rolled on the ground.

Li Qing didn't look at it, he just wanted to die now, without Xiaohua, he couldn't even live for a moment.

"Xiaohua has used all her cultivation to refine this arm for you!" The gray-clad man's voice was cold: "But you killed her." ”

Li Qingbei's whole person was empty, he was slumped on the ground, the arm was in front of him, he didn't see what it looked like, the arm had already flown up, turned into a ray of blue light, and melted into his body.

Then his right arm actually grew, and it was even stronger and more perfect than before.

"Kill me, kill me......" Li Qingbei kept groaning, trembling all over.

It turned out that Xiaohua had no mana, and it turned out that Xiaohua wanted to completely hand herself over to Li Qingbei before turning into a wolf, and it turned out that Xiaohua had been locking herself in the house to make an arm for Li Qingbei.

Thinking of this, his body began to tremble constantly, Li Qing don't just want to die, only death can free him, even if he doesn't have an arm, but he still has Xiaohua, now he has an arm, but he has lost the person he loves the most, his world has dimmed again, and there is no point in living.

"I'm not going to let you die." The man in gray snorted coldly: "I'm going to make your life worse than death!" I'm going to let all of you bury Little Flower! ”

After speaking, the man in gray turned into a gray giant wolf again, turned around and ran into the grass with the small flower on his back, and disappeared.

Li Qingbei was like a pile of mud, and his mouth was still moaning: "Kill me, kill me......" He was already dead, at the moment when Xiaohua died.

From that day on, everything changed, a strange black storm swept through the village, the mountains were no longer beautiful, the water was no longer clear, and even the people were covered with a layer of gray.

The villagers began to become afraid of the sun and could only come out at night, and the village became a besieged city, and no one could leave it anymore, no matter who wanted to leave Tianmen Village, they would always get lost on the way out of the village, and then walk back to Tianmen Village.

Li Qingbei tried to commit suicide, he cut his pulse, took poison, hanged himself, but it was useless, he couldn't die no matter what, life was like a knife, constantly lingering on him, he felt that even if he cut the flesh of his whole body, it was not as good as the pain in his heart.

This pain is not only from Xiaohua, but also from the villagers, Li Qingbei really doesn't want to watch the villagers suffer because of himself.

They can no longer live like normal people, everyone is like the living dead, their faces are black and blue, they have no pain, they can't eat, they don't even need to breathe anymore, and more importantly, once they come into contact with the sun, their bodies begin to rot, like rotten flesh, but they still can't die.

Li Qingbei kept going up the mountain to find the gray wolf, hoping that he could open the net and spare the villagers, but no matter how he searched, the gray wolf would no longer come out, and even in the mountains, he couldn't even see a wolf.

If the days were like this, maybe they could have endured it, but slowly, the people in the village got a disease, and as soon as this disease was committed, the whole body ached, and that pain came up, more painful than all the pains in the world combined, like 10,000 steel needles pierced into the body, making people crazy, they kept people committing suicide, but they couldn't die, this kind of torture would come once a day, and if they wanted to die, they would be in pain.

Finally, the gray wolf appeared.

He wants to torture the villagers even more ruthlessly.

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