Long nails barely passed through Qin Mu's joints. After Qin Mu almost avoided it, his face seemed to have scratched the skin of the nails. He felt a scorching pain. Qin Mu's heart suddenly became angry. He thought that this guy was a woman and didn't want to be as knowledgeable as her, but he didn't expect that the other party would pursue him so relentlessly. At that time, his heart aroused, and directly caught the woman and beat him hard. During this period, the woman also cut through a lot of Qin Mu's skin. Was the long nails left to pinch people?

During the fight between the two, the scroll directly hit the ground, and the woman then pounced on her scroll as if she had pressed the pause button, with tears on her face.

"My...my lover..." the woman murmured with her lips.

With a "bang", the whole room became bright. Qin Mu narrowed his eyes and looked at it. It was Xiaobai who stood by the door with a worried look on his face and turned on the light. He saw the woman kneeling on the ground, touching her three-meter-long scroll in her hand, and crying bitterly.

"This..." Xiaobai's eyes were sharp-eyed, and he saw the content on the scroll at first sight, so shocked that he couldn't speak.

On the scroll is a beautiful wedding picture. The two people in the picture smile happily and look perfect, but this beautiful picture does not occupy the entire scroll, only two-thirds of it. Below this picture is another picture drawn with very strange colors of pigments. In this picture, only a woman's hands are seen, with beautiful kodney on her hands, pinching a man's neck tightly. The man's head is full of blond hair and baby-face, and he looks very young and handsome.

The man was not wearing clothes. He was nailed to the wall tightly, and his hands and feet could not move. He nailed it with long nails. Blood was shed from his eyes, blood was left on his wrists, ankles, and blood was even more blurred... Moreover, Qin Mu smelled a disgusting smell of blood as he was closest to this scroll.

"This was actually drawn with blood..." Qin Mu said in surprise. Obviously, the picture of the woman pinching a man's neck below was the real picture, and the wedding picture was added later. I don't know why the other party insisted on adding such a beautiful picture. In this bloody and violent picture, the original picture was too that.

No wonder Xiaobai was so shocked that he didn't dare to get close.

"You are the same as them... they are the same..." The woman cried, "I am so disobedient, I have to look at this painting at night. What's wrong with this painting? Such a beautiful picture!"

"Beautiful?" Qin Mu said with a red face: "It would be beautiful if someone nailed to the wall!"

After saying this, the whole room became quiet. Xiaobai looked at Zheng Shufen with disgust. Unexpectedly, Zheng Shufen, who was dignified, had such a hobby. However, the other party was Qin Mu's client. As long as she didn't do anything that was harmful to the world, she would care about her hobbies.

Thinking of this, suddenly, in such a quiet room, the sound of someone stomping his feet again.

Qin Mu stared at Zheng Shufen and noticed that when such a sound was made, her face turned pale, her whole body trembled as if she was very scared. Xiaobai was looking for the source of the sound in this room. She noticed that the sound seemed to come from the window covered with red velvet, so she walked over directly.

"No!" Zheng Shufen shouted, but Xiaobai had already pulled open the curtains suddenly.

I couldn't believe what I saw before me. There was really a guy as miserable as the man in the picture and was nailed to the window. However, this was more terrifying and intuitive than the scroll. Xiaobai, who was already timid, seemed to have never expected that there was such a picture under the curtains. He was so shocked that he almost fell to the ground.

The man looked painful. The difference was that the man's eyes had been dug out, and there was no good place on his body. The two heads were like heads (just look, afraid of being harmonious) had been dug out. What was even more surprising was that the thing on his lower body was actually burned like a string of burns. There were two tags running across and vertically on it. The blood flowed out had dried up, and there were many iron nails on his feet directly nailed to the wall. Because his hand was placed in a relatively backward place, he could use his fist to hammer it desperately on the glass.

Because of the small range of movement and the window has been sealed from outside, the sound of his hammering was very dull, especially from the bottom, it sounded like someone was stomping the floor desperately.

Qin Mu's face was pale and shook, especially when he saw the man's lower body, he suddenly felt a pain... Cough cough, let's not talk about this, but Qin Mu's eyes when he looked at the woman became sharper. There was no good piece of flesh on the man's body, and something seemed to be on his head. Qin Mu walked forward and found that it was an iron nail.

Under normal circumstances, if the average person tortures this way, he would have been hung up long ago, but the man's soul is still in this body and can hammer the windows. Thank you, it is not the man's tenacious vitality. Qin Mu had a little doubt when he saw the painting, but after seeing the deity, the doubt was untied. It turned out that what was nailed to him was not an ordinary iron nail, but a soul-fixing nail.

Soul-fixing nails usually act on dead human bodies. Some people who drive corpses in western Hunan will use this kind of thing when sealing the corpse and soul in their bodies. However, given that this thing is used too much, it will indeed hurt the soul, so in general, only one is enough. But when you look at the man in front of you, Qin Mu only feels cold air on his body.

Although the man was beyond recognition, Qin Mu could still see that this was the husband Zheng Shufen was thinking about.

"This... is your husband!" Qin Mu suddenly went crazy and walked towards Zheng Shufen, grabbed the other person's hair and pulled it towards the window. The other person's long hair was pinched in Qin Mu's hand. Moreover, when this guy went crazy, he didn't consider the other person's feelings at all. He dragged it tightly and walked forward. The pain made Zheng Shufen cry and called her mother, but Qin Mu didn't have any pity in his heart. He wanted to kill the person in front of him with his own hands.

"Look carefully! This is the husband you have been thinking about!" Qin Mu's words were extremely cold. Qin Mu had nothing to say about such a murderer. Although the man still looked alive, what's the difference between this and death?

"No...he's not...he's not..." Zheng Shufen was still struggling. Qin Mu slapped the woman in the face, slapped her to the ground, bleeding from her mouth, and looked at Qin Mu with resentment: "You hit me? You actually hit me?"

"It's you who beat me!" Qin Mu seemed to be unhappy and kicked the woman a few more times in the face, kicking her to the ground and leaning towards the ceiling. Suddenly the woman burst into laughter, but she only laughed a few times before making a sound, and began to cough violently. A bloody tooth coughed out of her mouth.

Looking at the tooth on the ground, Zheng Shufen, whose mouth was covered in blood, smiled happily.

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Chapter completed!