At that time, Liu Xiaoxiao was looking at the mottled marks carved by the years on the eaves of the universe in a daze, and her mind was full of Feng Yuechan's heart-pounding words last night.

Thoughts were flying, but in an inadvertent moment, I suddenly realized that the mottled beams were dotted with fine and dense milky white lines, like thousands of worms wriggling.

Liu Xiaoxiao was shocked, and hurriedly rubbed his eyes, thinking that he had been tired of thinking recently, and there was a mistake in seeing it, but who knew that this was not tight, but he looked at it more and more violently, but saw that the thousands of worms were wriggling more and more violently, quite a bit of locust transit, and the meaning of turbulent waves.

Seeing this scene, Liu Xiaoxiao only felt bad in her heart, and sat up from the bed with a bang, nervous to the extreme, her mind was blank, so she had to pull the quilt covering her body and wrap herself in it, and the strength in her hands couldn't help but tighten.

The dense white worms are like waves on the sea, swept in tide after tide, Liu Xiaoxiao looked at it intently, she knew that the place she was in was a strange and strange area, although the Hades strictly forbade magic to harm people, but there was no protection at all, and this was just a court where the concubine was forbidden, even if she was really killed by magic, no one would be held accountable.

For a moment, she suddenly ran out of ideas, and her heart was very flustered, but she didn't dare to act rashly. I'm afraid that the front foot has not left the wooden bed, and the back foot will die in the past.

Suddenly, the milky white worms on the beam were like sticky cream, fused little by little, at first just small silk threads, and as time passed, they gradually converged into the thickness of the thumb, and after some time, seven or eight white liquid silk threads with the thickness of the thumb reintegrated again, converging into a small river full of feet wide, and the milky white worms had long since disappeared, replaced by a small river flowing slowly around the beam.

The milky white river, like an obsessed lover, flows little by little through the mottled beams, and finally comes to a standstill...

Seeing this scene, Liu Xiaoxiao only felt a cold sweat on his back, counting nine cold winters, but he was wet with cold sweat, and his heart was nervous and panicked, so that he reached the ultimate height.

Liu Xiaoxiao's pupils were dilated, his tongue was sour, and even his throat was a little astringent, and the beads of sweat the size of beans were dripping like rain, falling on the heavy quilt, instantly leaving a small thumb-sized water mark.

The fine and dense lines on the beams of the house, after a thousand changes, turned into a white river a foot wide, after it stopped flowing, it hung quietly, by the dim light, Liu Xiaoxiao vaguely, actually saw a woman in gray and white clothes, her face was pale hanging in it, stretching out her long tongue, dripping scarlet liquid drop by drop...

Even, even... You can still vaguely smell the rich, fishy-sweet pungent smell of blood.

Liu Xiaoxiao supported the bed board with one hand, breathing heavily, trying to calm down.

But at this moment, the wooden window that had long been closed actually opened with a snap, and a cold black wind, which seemed to carry the silence and unknown fear unique to the night, roared towards Jiang Qingyue.

The wind had an indescribable sharpness, it was as sharp as a whirlwind knife, and in three or two strokes, it tore the quilt that Liu Xiaoxiao wrapped around his body, revealing the tattered clothes inside.

Frightened, Liu Xiaoxiao screamed "ah", and he didn't know what he grabbed in his hand, and slammed it forward.

After tearing the quilt, the black wind instantly wrapped itself around the beams of the house, and it seemed to appreciate Liu Xiaoxiao's panic and confusion at the moment, standing quietly in the void, as if a pair of eyes were staring at Liu Xiaoxiao.

There was nothing in his hands, and he could no longer make any resistance and struggle, and there were sticky beads of sweat on his palms that wet his skin, and Liu Xiaoxiao's slender nails sank into the flesh and blood, forcibly suppressing the tension and panic in his heart. I opened my eyes and looked again, but I saw the white river hanging there like white silk, but I didn't see the hanged woman again, but a black cloud stood in the oval space outlined by the white silk.

"Liu Xiaoxiao, your time of death has arrived...", where the black mist stood, there was a mournful call, the voice was extremely low, and every word dragged a long tail, and the sound alone made people feel frightened.

Liu Xiaoxiao swallowed his saliva and forced himself to calm down: "Where is the demon, sneaky, what kind of ability is it?"

"Ugly and terrible..."The black man laughed twice, and said: "You still have a little guts, but it's a pity, you're going to die..."

"Death?" Liu Xiaoxiao smiled: "Now, death is more like a relief for me, I want to see, how can you, a ghostly and evil thing, kill me?"

When the words fell, the black mist was not speaking, the black light flashed, and a man in a black night suit appeared in front of Liu Xiaoxiao's eyes, he fixed his mind to look Liu Xiaoxiao up and down, and then said: "I know that you are not afraid of death, but you have seen the tragic situation of the dead concubine Li hanging, she has lived in this court for more than 200 years, do you think, does she really want to die? Even if she really wants to die, even if she turns over the gold and silver on her body, I am afraid she will not be able to find such a snow-white white silk!"

The man in black said as he approached Liu Xiaoxiao, his voice at the moment was no longer gloomy and terrifying before, but full of a sense of teasing that was not difficult to detect, and the strong smell of blood on his body was disgusting, such a remark made Liu Xiaoxiao understand in an instant.

Before the relationship, the woman didn't really want to hang herself by hanging herself, but was put into the white silk by the person now, hanged alive, no wonder she died so miserably, her tongue was so long, it must be the result of extreme struggle.

"You... Who are you, why do you want to kill her, and kill me?" Liu Xiaoxiao inevitably had some uneasy speculations in his heart, but he never dared to believe that there could be such a ruthless person in heaven and earth.

"Hehe!" The man in black smiled disdainfully: "You are going to die anyway, and I am not afraid to tell you that the person who wants to kill you is the one who takes away your favor and your children." As for Li's death, then you have to blame, if you let yourself go, let those waste concubines trample on you and bully you, maybe Niangniang won't be in your heart, Li, maybe she won't die. But you are so pampered and not shocked, and you have found such a clean residence, and Li's death is just a wake-up call for you. ”

"This... You...... You guys..."

Hearing this, Liu Xiaoxiao instinctively wanted to say something, but her body trembled involuntarily, and she had a thousand words, but when it came to her mouth, her trembling lips trembled and turned into panicked words.