Chapter 52: Weapons
"Master, what do you mean when you say she's not Liu Sanqian?" Yilian's face was full of confusion, "Sanqian, she was probably just frightened. ”
Luo Han was sure, "That's not Liu Sanqian." ”
At this time, "Liu Sanqian" was full of alienation in her eyes, she guarded the three of them, and while retreating, she put on the earrings that she had snatched from Luo Han's hands.
"Miss Sanqian, don't be afraid...... Hua Ling slowly approached, he raised his hands to show that he was not hostile, "It's okay anymore, you don't have to be scared anymore." Whatever you just saw, none of that was true. ”
"Liu Sanqian" heard the young man's extremely gentle voice, as if he had let down his guard. Her eyes glistened with tears, catalyzed by the moonlight, and condensed into tears in her eyes. With a slight blink, the tears will jump out and pour down the face.
Luo Han said again: "Hua Ling, that's not Liu Sanqian, don't waste your efforts in vain." ”
"Liu Sanqian" heard the man's voice, anger rose in her eyes, her eyes widened, her face showed a fierce face, and suddenly like a child, she cried out with a "woo".
The woman looked up to the sky and cried, her delicate little face wrinkled, and tears rolled down one after another. Wetness swept across the red and swollen face, and it was really pitiful to look at.
"Three thousand...... Don't cry......" Yilian said with a crying tone, and her eyes turned red again.
"Liu Sanqian" didn't care about it, she cried happily, she looked at the blood moon in the sky, and the tears were turbulent in her eyes, so the full moon became fragmented through the tears.
The moon faints but does not lose the scarlet.
"Miss Sanqian, you are safe now, we are all here, you will be fine. Hua Ling lowered her voice and comforted the woman who was crying until she had convulsions.
"That's wonderful!" the woman tilted her head and stopped crying, but the tears in her eyes could not be stopped, and they fell silently, showing even more sadness.
"That's wonderful!" she repeated again, "I'm so envious, I'm so envious...... It would be nice if Ah Yang was there that day, Ah Yang was there...... I'm so envious...... I should have listened to them...... Father...... Mom...... I hurt so much!"
"Liu Sanqian" said something illogical, the sentence was intermittent, she wiped away the overflowing tears and took a deep breath. She lowered her head, looked at the three of them, and then faced the young man and called out his name, "Hua Ling." ”
"Miss Three Thousand?"
The woman slowly approached the young man, her eyes were a little charming and pretentious, her thin lips were closed, "Hualing, hug me, okay?"
Her tone was demagogic, with a hoarse cry and a thick nasal voice, which made people unbearable to refuse.
Luo Han's eyes revealed gloom, he looked at the woman, and his eyebrows locked. Anger was written on his face.
"Liu Sanqian" opened his arms, and without waiting for the young man to answer, he stepped forward and wrapped his arms around the young man's waist. She buried her neck in the warm chest, felt the blood flow and her heart thumping, and sighed again, "How good!"
Hua Ling was at a loss, not knowing where to put his two hands, he looked at Yilian, and then at Luo Han, hesitating, showing a cramped and uneasy shyness.
Yilian was still immersed in sadness, and she didn't notice that Luo Han's face was terrifyingly gloomy, and his face was as blue and cold as pig iron.
"Miss Three Thousand...... You...... I...... We ...... "The boy has never been treated like this by the opposite sex, it is really unbearable, and he can't help but want to squeeze out."
Behind it, the knife flashed.
"Liu Sanqian" took out the fruit knife from her cuff, the blade was unsheathed, and she turned her hand and stabbed it.
The boy was defenseless, and the blade sank into his muscles and bones. Although it is a demon, it will also hurt! His brows furrowed, his gums clenched, and his face stiffened with pain.
Hua Ling pushed both hands and pushed the woman to the ground.
"Hee-hee-hee, hee-hee-hee. The woman sneered, and the short knife in her hand was bloody.
The blade turned, and it turned against the moonlight, like seeing the sun through the clouds.
"Hua Ling, are you alright?" exclaimed.
Luo Han stepped forward, he covered the gap in the blood gushing out of Hua Ling's back, and spit out the words, "Heal." ”
After a word, the breach began to heal on its own. In a moment, the punctured scar was gone.
"Hee-hee-hee, hee-hee-hee. The woman laughed and laughed.
"You're not Liu Sanqian, you return Sanqian's body!" Yilian pointed at the woman, her apricot eyes round.
"You can't take it, hehehe. After the woman finished speaking, she stood up straight, her eyes were strangely excited, she was holding a knife and dangling in the air, "Ah, it feels so good to be alive, I can see the bright moon shining in the sky, and smell the grass after the rain." This strong heartbeat, ah, it's been a long time!"
The resentment was overwhelming, and the smoke filled the forest. The night was dark, mixed with a thick fog, and it was even more difficult to see beyond the square circle.
Suddenly, her words changed, her face was a little hideous, and she gritted her teeth and said a sentence wrapped in hatred, "It's all to blame on those people, I hate it, I hate it so much! I want to let them taste the same pain, I want to let them live like hell, I hate it, I hate it!"
The woman was a little crazy, she cried and mourned, and then laughed stupidly. One is the infinite nostalgia for life, and the other is the intricacy of death.
"Liu Sanqian" went crazy, looked at Luo Han, a strange and treacherous light appeared in her eyes, she took out a knife and shook it, across her neck, the blade was cold, not a trace, a shallow red mark was drawn, blood oozed a little, she said proudly: "Look." ”
Luo Han's eyes were about to split, and he dodged and came to the front of "Liu Sanqian", he held the woman's wrist, and with a backhand turn, she lost her strength, and the knife fell to the ground with a "clang".
"Hee-hee-hee, hee-hee-hee. She had no weapon in her hand, but she was still smiling. With a roll of her eyes, she immediately saw through all kinds of relationships, the corners of her mouth curved, and her complexion suddenly changed.
Blood oozed from her mouth, and she killed herself by biting her tongue.
Luo Han's muscles flared up, his eyes were full of anger and fear, his handsome face lost his calmness, and he grabbed the woman's neck with one hand.
Hands are forced.
The woman was not breathing well, and she stopped biting her tongue. "Hee-hee," she couldn't breathe, but she insisted on saying, "You...... House...... No...... Get...... of!"
"Master, that's the body of three thousand!" Yilian looked frightened, and couldn't help but remind him.
Luo Han was naturally reluctant. He watched as the woman's face turned red, and her heart was like a knife.
As soon as the hand is released.
The woman coughed a few times, her voice sly, "You can't help me." ”
Hua Ling asked out loud, "Where did you get Liu Sanqian's soul?"
"A place that only I know, but from now on, I will be Liu Sanqian. ”
Luo Hanmei's eyes were closed, "You are delusional." ”
Not to be outdone, the woman said, "What can you do to me? As long as you go against my mind, I can make this body, or that soul, suffer miserably." ”
She asked again, "What can you do to me?"
Suddenly, the situation turned. The woman had the most powerful weapon, and she picked up the knife and was about to stab it in the body.
Luo Han snatched it, and with a tight grip on his hands, the knife shattered into a piece of loose sand, "What do you want?"
At this point, the situation is clear, and they can only negotiate.
The woman closed her eyes in satisfaction, "I want to make those lives worse than death." ”
"Good. ”