But the cheongsam said again, Ning Wan disappeared, so who is doing something? Lian Rourou is dead, besides Ning Wan, who else has such a big grudge against us.

It hurts to think about it.

I tilted my head to look out the window, hoping to see some clues on my numb face.

Unfortunately, they were glaring at me in addition to screaming and roaring outside.

I don't know where they got that much anger from.

In this splendid hall, the glass is like a mirror, illuminating every corner of the hall very clearly, as if to illuminate the deepest darkness in the human heart.

My loud voice rippled in circles in the hall, making it even more empty.

Just as I was concentrating on the secret door, the laughter came to my ears again, and it was clearer than any before.

The long sword in his hand swept in that direction, and he unexpectedly pounced.

A gust of wind blew overhead, and he squatted down, and at the same time, several long black hairs fell to the ground.

I rolled around on the ground and then stood up, and if I had taken half a step too slowly, it would have broken not my hair, but my head.

This method is on par with Lian Rourou, and they all want to kill with one move.

"Heh, Mingren doesn't say secret words, is it interesting to hide and hide like this?" I said in that direction, and the air calmed down again, as if everything that had just happened was just my hallucination.

I reached out and touched the top of my head, the little bit of hair was not at all conspicuous in the pile of hair, but the feeling of facing death was exceptionally clear, and it could not have been wrong.

My yin and yang eyes can't even feel his existence, which means that he must be a very powerful existence, so I have to be very careful.

There was silence for a moment, and the laughter rang out again, as if to laugh at my stupidity.

In the empty hall, it was as if many people were talking at the same time.

But this time there was a hint of anger in the laughter. Maybe I'm a little annoyed that I can't kill me with one blow.

The ghost behind me almost stunned me, and it was right behind me!

As I turned around, a pale black smoke flew towards me, enveloping me instantly.

By the time I realized that something was wrong, I had already taken a few puffs of the smoke, covered my mouth and nose with my hands, and my steps began to float, and the objects in front of me kept swaying, as if I was riding a roller coaster, and the world was spinning.

Suddenly kneeling on the ground, the long sword stuck into the ground, and he was able to stabilize his body.

The black smoke quickly dissipated, and under the illumination of the golden light, it actually shone a colorful light.

It's like something poisonous, always using its brilliant face to guide people to approach it.

Laughter was accompanied by footsteps.

I stared wide to see what the hell was going on.

The figure did not appear, but one footprint after another.

The footprints are small and look like a child.

Blood-red footprints lined up from a distance, approaching in my direction, as if a person was slowly walking towards me.

The wait is always incredibly long.

When the footprints landed in front of me, it seemed to have taken all my energy.

It took me a long time to find my voice, and in order not to look like a loser, I used all my strength to say, "Who the hell are you?" ”

A cloud of blood mist exploded, and his figure came out of the blood mist, really, like a child playing a game.

When I could see his face, I sighed softly.

"Lu Qingqing, long time no see." He spoke in a strange tone, and the mere sound of it was uncomfortably maddening.

I gently pinched in my heart, if Song Mingzhe knew, I didn't know how difficult it would be in my heart.

"To be honest, I don't like that opening line. Every time I hear that, I always lose something. "I found a comfortable position to sit, my brain was swollen with pain, but after seeing him, I was a lot more sober, I don't know if it was because of the stimulation, my brain was spinning rapidly.

He murrayed for a moment, his tone very unhappy, "This time, what did you lose?" ”

"You." I threw my head up and chuckled, trying to make it look natural.

He reached out to grab me, and I immediately sacrificed the Soul Bell to block his attack.

Zhu Yang sneered, "Lu Qingqing, don't you be so pretentious anymore, okay?" The way you look, I look sick to death! You are actually just like those who are selfish, all for your own desires. There is another reason why you came to Lianjia Villa. ”

"Whether there's a reason or not, that's just my business. How did you end up like this, though? I was stunned, my tone still flat.

He may be Zhu Yang, or he may not be the Zhu Yang who blushed his cheeks when he heard a joke with a little color.

Except that the face is exactly the same as Zhu Yang, the body is completely the size of a child, and his personality has also changed greatly, and there is almost no trace of Zhu Yang's shadow on him.

After Song Mingzhe became a ghost, where did Zhu Yang go? What happened again? What caused him to be the way he is?

He took two deep breaths, and his palm was injured by the sword qi of my soul fixing bell, so he had to step back a little in fear, his face was hideous, and he gritted his teeth, "Why did I become the way I am now, I can't get rid of you!" That's why I've become so miserable, I have to be buried with you! ”

"Zhu Yang, you are sober, can you tell me first what happened after you left? Perhaps, I can help you. Also, what about Shen Ming, Song Mingzhe, and Ah He? "I was anxious to know the whereabouts of Shen Ming and the others from him.

"They? Of course, I'm going to deal with them one by one. He giggled again, and at first glance it looked like a child playing with him.

"Song Mingzhe is your hair young, you have to deal with him too?" Is there any humanity in this man!

Hearing Song Mingzhe's name, Zhu Yang's eyes lit up, but only for a moment, and then it darkened again, and he said to himself, "If I hadn't listened to him and been with you, wouldn't there be so many things." The ghost qi on his body overflowed, and the soul bell instantly opened a barrier, but it still let a little ghost qi hurt my arm.

"Zhu Yang! The world is impermanent, what is the difference between you and those who harm you? Don't go wrong anymore! I clutched my arm and endured the pain, the sweet smell of blood spreading through the air.

Zhu Yang's eyes flashed with the light of an orc, and he said excitedly, "It's okay, she told me that what is wrong can be corrected, what is lost, can be taken back, everything still has a chance, isn't it?" ”

I quietly breathed a sigh of relief, the pain in my arm was intense, thinking that Zhu Yang was moved by my words, "Zhu Yang, it's good that you can think like this." When we leave, we'll be sure to find a way to help you. ”

Taking advantage of my defenselessness, his baby-sized hand grabbed my neck, and his long, sharp nails cut through the delicate skin of my neck, leaving a dark red mark and blood trickling down his face.

I shrunk in pain and said with difficulty, "Zhu Yang, you, why." ”

"She told me, you are a pure yin body, our great tonic, the aura of your body has been invaded by my ghost qi, and death is only a matter of time, since the ending is that you are going to die, why don't you let me make good use of it?" He twisted his face, his palms tightening, and a little blood dripping onto the back of his hand.

His hand contracted violently, and he excitedly stuck out his tongue to lick my blood on the back of his hand.

He approached abruptly, and the strong smell of corpse drilled into my nose.

I turned my head away in disgust, and his other hand pressed me back, forcing me to look at him directly.

The bright red blood stained his lips, making his dark face even more eerie, and he was dissatisfied with sticking out his long, pointed tongue, licking the sides of his lower lip, swallowing the last of the blood into his stomach, and finally flattening his lips like a reminiscence.

His eyes glowed green, trembling slightly against my body, as if he was holding some rare treasure, "It's delicious, I have never enjoyed such a delicacy in my life." Shen Ming should be very happy, or rather, you have been slept with by a man like Shen Ming and don't want to sleep anymore? ”

I spat hard in his face, "Clean your mouth when you speak!" ”

He gave me a backhand slap on the cheek, this slap, unmixed with water, hurt my ears buzzing, and the corners of my mouth were bloodshot down, "Do you think you can be compared to Shen Ming by hitting me twice?" You can't compare to him even in ten lifetimes! ”

Zhu Yang's eyes were bloodshot, what he hated the most in his life was that someone said that he couldn't do it, no matter who it was, no one could say that he couldn't do it!

He pinched my neck with a strong force, his eyes were stained with lustful flames, stretched out his long tongue, licked the filth I had just spit out, narrowed his eyes comfortably, and laughed, "It's so sweet." ”

I trembled with anger, and many vicious words came to my mind, but they were not enough.

His face gradually reddened, and the oxygen in his chest became less and less.

He threw me to the ground with all his might, and because of his petite body, he could only stand on top of me to be at my eye level.

He let go of the hand around my neck, and I turned my head and coughed so hard that I almost threw up my internal organs.

There were a few tears in his eyes, his long black hair was messily draped behind him, and his blood-stained lips were even more eye-catching.

Zhu Yang gradually reacted, and I noticed his hardness for the first time.

My voice was torn, "Zhu Yang! What do you want to do! ”

"What I'm going to do, you'll find out later!" Zhu Yang sneered, every word pierced into my heart like an awl, "It's your honor that I can sleep with you as a woman who betrays her body!" ”