Qing Jiu froze in place.

However, before she could react, Meng Jiu'an had already held the sword and seemed to make a stroke.

In a dimly lit environment, you can't see the movements clearly.

But the next moment, the woman's screams rang out.

"Ah——! Hurt! ”

Meng Jiu'an is a madman, he will not leave room at all when he goes crazy.

"This time it's a finger, and it's probably an arm later, are you sure you want to continue hiding?"

Qingjiujiu's heart was pounding.

She knew that Meng Jiu'an had done it, threatening her with a human life and forcing her to come out, which was just a harmless joke for him.

I can't escape anyway.

Her original purpose was just to let Meng Jiu'an dispel her suspicions of stealing medicine.

Only when the medicine is finally used up will he not think that he has to do anything else.

"Disobedient?"

Meng Jiu'an's voice was very cold: "Then break another finger, it was the index finger just now, is the thumb good this time?" ”

As he spoke, the sword was raised again.

"Don't! No! I didn't do anything, I didn't do anything! ”

"Let her go." Qing Jiujiu closed his eyes and resigned himself to crawling out from under the stone cart.

"Isn't that pretty good?"

Meng Jiu'an threw the sword to his subordinates, walked over and picked up Qing Jiujiu's arm, and looked up and down: "Do you still know how to steal clothes to wear?" It seems that I have been soft on you this month. ”

It's soft.

He laughed strangely, and the laughing wine rose with a strange feeling.

She was in a hurry to see the woman who was tied to the stake, but in the blink of an eye, Meng Jiu'an had already drawn the sword out of nowhere, and with just a slight movement, the sword was inserted into the woman's chest.

Without even screaming, the man died on the stake.

Qingjiujiu trembled: "You said that I wouldn't move her when I came out!" ”

This person is a human life, although it is unknown whether her identity is a village woman who was randomly captured at the foot of the mountain.

However, it really gave Qingjiu a boost.

Meng Jiu'an said kill if he said kill.......

"Really? His Royal Highness shouldn't have agreed, but just said that if you don't come out, I'll cut off another finger of her. ”

"She should thank you, at least save her a finger, otherwise she will not be able to rob those evil ghosts if she becomes a ghost."

After a night, a person died, and Qing Jiujiu was physically and mentally exhausted.

She muttered, "I wish one day I could see how you were deceived and why you can kill everyone so high-sounding." ”

It's as if those human lives are really like duckweed, as if they are worthless.

"Then wait and see," Meng Jiu'an pinched her chin: "You should be glad that your life can still catch a seasonal banquet, otherwise, His Royal Highness will not allow you to make such a fuss." ”

"Really? I thought it was because my life was related to someone, and you were afraid that he would not let you go as a ghost, so you didn't attack me! ”

Who someone she was referring to, there was no need to guess at all.

Meng Jiu'an stared at her coldly, with that expression, as if he was really going to chop the wine alive.

But then he smiled coldly: "Is there really a ghost in the world?" If there is a ghost, how can he only dare to stare at me in his dreams, and dare not move or speak? ”

"That's so strange," Qingjiujiu was not afraid at all: "Don't you cry too?" I've heard that people who don't fulfill their long-cherished wishes will die and will be condemned by their conscience forever, and may not be able to reincarnate, and over time they will become unjust ghosts at the bridge of hell, and they will let out a terrible ghost's scream. ”

It's angry talk, but it's also stimulus.

Two people who don't believe in ghosts and gods are here to discuss the fate of a dead man in a matter-of-fact manner, like two three-year-old children arguing.

Meng Jiu'an was quiet for a while after listening to Qingjiujiu's words, and then he spoke, and he smiled with no emotion: "If you can't vote, what's the use of being reincarnated if your life is too cheap." ”

"Meng Jiu'an!"

Qingjiujiu couldn't bear his vicious curse anymore: "Do you know why he didn't laugh?" Because he in the dream is also your imagination, in essence, when a person dies, he is dead, even if he is a ghost, he will not enter the dream of the person he hates the most, he doesn't laugh, it's you yourself who know that he can't laugh. ”

These words completely angered Meng Jiu'an, and he grabbed Qingjiujiu's throat: "Where is he buried?" Where is it buried?! ”

If he can find it, he must dig it out and take a look.

Let's see if Xie Shi will really become a ghost.

"It's funny," there were tears in Qingjiujiu's eyes: "The people of the Medicine King Valley will not bury him, many years ago, when he first arrived in the Medicine King Valley, he said that if he dies one day, he will be burned to ashes and sprinkled in any river." ”

"So Meng Jiu'an, you won't get his body, whether he is alive or dead in this life has nothing to do with you."

'Bang! The stone cart next to it was dusty and sawdusty.

That's because Meng Jiu'an smashed his fist on it, smashing the extremely hard wood into a hole.

He seemed to be very angry.

It's very strange, this person's emotions are clear, except for ridicule, it is a lie.

He will always spare no effort to please himself, and he will not care whether the rest of the people live or die.

But when it came to the ashes, Qing Jiujiu accurately captured that he was angry.

It's like I can't hold back any longer.

"Burned, sprinkled." Meng Jiu'an nodded, and threw the wine to the subordinates who came over to take over: "Then one day, Ji Shiyan will go to his funeral, and I will definitely send him to hell with my own hands, so that you can also experience it——"

What do you experience?

Qingjiujiu sneered: "Experience the pain of losing a loved one? Your Highness is really strange, how affectionate you are, and, don't forget, I am different from Ji Shiyan and His Highness and Xie Shi. ”

She didn't say anything different.

But in fact, I want to say that Ji Shiyan is not as perverted as Meng Jiuan.

Come to think of it, there is no good in provoking perverts.

From this weather, the wine is more closely guarded.

Not even the door of the tent was allowed to step out.

The battle seemed to be getting more and more anxious, and she could occasionally tell from the surroundings that the number of people in the camp was decreasing.

Since that day, Qingjiujiu has not seen Meng Jiu'an for a long time.

It seems to have gone to the front.

Once the boss goes to the battlefield, it means that the battle is already very fierce.

I just don't know what happened to the season banquet.

One day, she heard someone come to report to the eagle that the 30,000 soldiers borrowed by Moga had arrived.

This made Qingjiujiu Jiuhu suspicious for a long time.

What he handed over to Meng Changan, was it useless for him?

If he knew that he would use it, then it would be absolutely impossible for Mojia's 30,000 soldiers to lend it to Meng Jiu'an.

The revenge of killing relatives, it is impossible for King Moga to know this situation and still stand on the sun in this battle.

- Not to mention that Canaan loves seasonal feasts.

Would she agree to her father sending troops to aid Meng Jiu'an even after learning that her cousin had been killed by Meng Jiu'an?