"Old lady, Fifth Miss has caught it!"

The person who came clasped Qin Shuyue's two hands and told Old Madam Qin.

Old Madam Qin glanced at Xue Changlin on the side, with a hesitant look on her face, "Can this monster still harm people?" ”

Xue Changlin stood aside, his eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Qin Shuyue, who was being escorted and kneeling on the ground.

Her face was bloody, but her lips were pale, "Grandmother, don't do this to me, I'm really Yue'er!" ”

Xue Changlin didn't know where her divine power came from at the beginning, but at this moment, the fifth lady of the Qin Mansion didn't seem to have any ability.

Without hesitation, he arched his hand and replied: "Old lady, this monster is attached to the fifth lady, and its demonic power is limited, so it should not have the ability to hurt people now." ”

As soon as Xue Changlin's words fell, Old Madam Qin stroked her chest and sighed, and ordered the people below: "Tie her up and lock her in the firewood room." ”

Qin Shuyue was dragged out of Tianchun Hall.

While struggling, she shouted at Old Madam Qin, "Grandmother, I'm really Yue'er!" ”

"Grandmother, grandmother, let go of me-"

Qin Shuyue ran away for a long time just now, but she didn't avoid the many slaves of this Qin Mansion.

Her hair had long since fallen apart, and her clothes were disheveled as she struggled, like a madwoman.

It seemed that seeing that this sentence had no effect, Qin Shuyue's words changed, and she shouted towards the position of Old Madam Qin: "I am the fourth princess, how dare you do this to me-"

The voice got farther and farther away, and it was no longer heard until Qin Shuyue was pulled out.

Old Madam Qin pinched her eyebrows as if she was tired, and the furrows on her face became more and more obvious.

"Daoist Xue, all the things you have done with this monster, the old body can not worry about you......

"But you must make a consequence and drive this monster out of Yue'er's body."

Speaking of this, her eyes suddenly became fierce, "Otherwise, the old body is not a good-natured person......

She sneered, and only then did she ask Xue Changlin about his problem.

Xue Changlin bowed his hand and assured Old Madam Qin: "This is natural, Poor Dao did such a wrong thing when he was greedy, and he will naturally try his best to make up for it." ”

Seeing that he had made a promise, the expression on Old Madam Qin's face was slightly better.

Immediately afterward, she shouted outside the door: "Someone is coming, please ask Daoist Xue to go to the wing room to rest." ”

After she said that, a few servants came in from outside the house, Xue Changlin flicked his sleeves and went out with them.

After seeing him leave, Old Madam Qin said to Yiqing, who was waiting beside her, "Send a few people to take care of him." ”

Seeing this, Yiqing was busy blessed with his body, and when he answered yes, he also went out.

Old Madam Qin looked at Yiqing's back, but her heart kept pounding for some reason, and she couldn't calm down.

Obviously, the monster was caught, and Xue Changlin also agreed to exorcise the demon, but she always felt that something worse would happen......

At night, the main house of Xuanzhuyuan seemed to be wrapped in a burst of black air.

Qin Zhen was lying on the bed, his eyes tightly closed, and cold sweat kept breaking out from the corners of his forehead.

His body was pressed against the bed, unable to move, and a black gas wrapped around his neck and wrists.

His lips twitched, and he seemed to want to shout something, but he couldn't.

It looks very unbearable.

After many days, Qin Zhen dreamed of that place for the first time.

Qin Zhen was still sleeping in the Xuanzhu Courtyard one moment, and the next moment he came to a splendid palace.

Before he could react, suddenly, he was knocked to the ground by a person.

When he looked closely, he realized that the person who knocked him down was actually himself.

To be precise, the man had the same face as his.

Qin Zhen was so surprised that he didn't notice that the man was holding a dagger in his hand for a while.

It wasn't until a sharp pain came from his abdomen that Qin Zhen looked down at his upper body.

The 'Qin Zhen' in front of him stabbed the dagger in his hand fiercely, until the lower part of the dagger completely submerged into his body, and blood oozed from the torn mouth.

The pain was felt gradually, and after a few breaths, he finally let out a scream.

In this familiar place, in the golden secret realm, Qin Zhen was killed by himself......

There was only him and a man who looked exactly like him in this huge side hall.

"Help—" he struggled and shouted.

The 'Qin Zhen' in front of him stared at him motionlessly, looking very frightened.

But Qin Zhen could clearly see his lower lip moving slightly, raising an imperceptible arc.

No one and no one would pay attention to Qin Zhen's cries for help and screams, until the person in front of him pulled out the knife in his hand fiercely.

Blood spurted from the wound and splattered onto the wall beside him, along with the tip of the knife.

'Qin Zhen' repeated this action, pulling out the dagger in his hand and stabbing it in.

"Feng Ping, it's you who should be damned, you can't blame me." 'Qin Zhen' muttered.

Help me......

Qin Zhen wanted to shout, but his body couldn't exert his strength, and a sharp pain tortured him.

It wasn't until now that he realized it.

He seems to have turned into Feng Ping, killed by himself in the secret realm.

No, he's not dead......

Obviously, his blood was dripping all over the ground, but his consciousness was extremely clear, passively bearing the tearing pain all over his body, and he couldn't even pass out.

Like a drowning dead dog, blood was firmly in his throat and gushed out of his mouth in large gulps.

"Qin Zhen, die under my knife, only blame you for your incompetence!"

"What does it feel like to be slaughtered?"

The face of the person in front of him changed to Feng Ping's appearance again.

At this moment, Qin Zhen finally got out of the feeling of drowning.

His eyes were full of fear, and then he exclaimed, "Feng Ping! No way, you can't be alive...... Are you a ghost? ”

Feng Ping's face was stained with blood splattered from him, and then he laughed strangely, "You killed me at that time, this is the way you looked, you are right, just like a ghost." ”

In this teasing atmosphere, Qin Zhen's sanity seemed to have returned briefly.

After understanding the situation he was in, he didn't have the fear of the unknown that he had before.

While spitting blood, he said intermittently: "Feng Ping, you can't kill me, I'm the concubine of the Duke of Qin's mansion......"

"Grandmother and father will come to me soon......"

Saying this, he seemed to be emboldened again, "Feng Ping, you hurt me like this, when I go out, I will definitely send someone to kill your whole family!" ”

After listening to his vicious words, Feng Ping seemed to laugh uncontrollably.

Shrill laughter echoed in a long pitch through the empty hall.

"Qin Zhen, what do you think you have besides the name of Qin's concubine?"

"If I kill you, you'll have nothing......"

"In the next life, I will be born in a family like me, and I will be ravaged and humiliated by others for the rest of my life!"

The last few words were almost squeezed out of Feng Ping's teeth.

It's like a vicious curse, but it's also an account of his own life.

After listening to his words, Qin Zhenda had a posture of breaking the jar, but instead sneered, "Do you think you are a good thing?" ”

"I didn't force you to be a dog, you were all willing......"

Before he could finish speaking, Feng Ping grabbed his neck violently, the corners of his forehead were bulging, the back of his hand was almost straight, and his strength was extremely great.

"Shut up, you shut up for me!"

"It's you, kill me, it's you, it's all you!" Feng Ping's eyes seemed to be about to pop out of his sockets, and even he didn't know what he was talking about.

Qin Zhen grabbed the back of his hand and struggled, his face became more and more pale, and the feeling of drowning was staged again.

Until the next moment, it seemed that the heavens and the earth were reversed, and Qin Zhen was slightly dizzy for a while.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw himself lying on top of a man, the knife in his hand uncontrollably stabbing into the person below him.

And the man under him was himself.

With a knife, Qin Zhen also felt a strong pain in his abdomen.

"No—" He wanted to shout, but couldn't.

As if trapped in this body, he could not control his movements, and could only watch as the knife in his hand killed him over and over again.

Qin Zhen killed himself again, but this time in the position of killing.

This moment has been looped almost a hundred times.