Bai Cha had difficulty breathing and could not defend himself at all.
However, all this became acquiescence in Feng Ling's eyes.
"It's really embarrassing for you to come back to my demon clan for the person you like.
In that case, how about I fulfill your infatuation?"
Bai Cha still hadn't realized what this meant.
I just felt a sudden pain in my chest.
Her pupils suddenly dilated.
Feeling the hand stirring in his chest, the next second, the heart mixed with blood was taken out.
Bai Cha's lips wriggled, but he couldn't utter a single word. He just felt like he was about to faint from the pain, but he was extremely conscious.
"Since my heart is not with the demon clan, it's useless to ask for it.
Don’t worry, our demon tribe is very powerful, we just lost a heart, it won’t kill you.”
Amid the man's sneer, Bai Cha watched as his heart was crushed directly.
Feel the wind passing through your chest.
A tear fell from the corner of Bai Cha's eyes.
It turns out that she is not heartless...
It's just that her heart was taken out and crushed when she was weak...
She could feel her body getting colder inch by inch.
But before she could recover, she was kicked out by Feng Ling.
This kick kicked her directly into the courtyard.
White Tea's body fell into the peonies.
Most of the gold hairpin on her head slipped off, and the blood dyed the pink peonies red.
There were a few blood stains on Bai Cha's cheeks and arms.
"Wow" he spat out blood.
Lying among the flowers, it was painful for her to breathe, let alone moving her fingers.
Is this what it feels like to be weak and at the mercy of others?
No wonder Di Xuan wants to seal her memory and doesn't want her to recall it.
The memory of such humiliation and insignificance is indeed a bit painful.
Di Xuan squatted beside Bai Cha. His hands hanging by his sides were clenched into fists. The veins on the backs of his hands and neck were bulging, his nails were dug into his flesh, and his palms were already bloody.
But Di Xuan didn't care at all.
Compared to the pain of white tea, his pain was nothing.
Raising his hand, he gently wiped away the blood from the corners of Bai Cha's lips:
"Xiaobai, let's not let this memory go, okay?
I count to three.
If you don’t answer, I’ll take it as your consent.”
After speaking, he quickly counted three numbers.
Kissing Bai Cha's forehead gently: "You're so good."
Just as he was about to pull Bai Cha's soul out of the dream, he saw Bai Cha's lips moving slowly.
She said, "No."
Bai Cha looked ahead firmly.
To outsiders, it's just a blank space.
But Bai Cha knows where Di Xuan is!
He would never bear to see himself in pain.
But no matter how painful it is, this is also her past.
This is the only way to become yourself again.
And she wanted to know how she met Di Xuan.
Why are there so many contradictions in my memory...
Don't let her pull away.
Absolutely, absolutely not!
Di Xuan looked at it, and the veins on his neck and forehead were bulging.
Tears instantly fell from his eyes.
Bai Cha felt a drop of warm liquid fall on his face.
She tried her best to raise her hand, trying to wipe away the tears on Di Xuan's face.
God must not cry…
However, she couldn't touch Di Xuan at all.
Feng Ling walked out of the dormitory and saw this scene.
The beauty raised her arms as if she wanted to touch something.
He showed a cold smile, walked slowly to Bai Cha, and said without mercy:
"As expected, you really don't like my demon clan.
Even now, I'm still thinking about the sky outside.
In this case, I must interrupt your pride.
Someone comes.
Throw it away to Snake Valley and ask my darlings to educate this ignorant little camellia."
As soon as he finished speaking, several goblins appeared in the Burial Garden.
Bai Cha felt that he was being carried without mercy.
The wind blew against me like a knife.
Bai Cha's vision was blurry.
The surrounding environment is getting colder and colder.
The hissing sounds of snakes spitting messages were everywhere.
Not dozens, not hundreds, but thousands of snakes.
Their dark eyes were hiding in the darkness and staring at themselves.
In an instant, the hair on Bai Cha's hair exploded.
She realized what would happen to her after being thrown into Snake Valley.
She will be eaten and quartered...
A chill rose from the soles of my feet.
But the group of snakes did not attack her immediately.
They just hovered around, staring at the white tea longingly.
They are waiting.
Wait for the man who left the white tea to leave, and wait for Feng Ling's order.
"Little Shancha, if you have the ability, you can climb out alive.
Then I might be able to consider sparing you."
His voice dispersed in the air.
When the last sound dissipated, the surrounding snakes no longer cared about the mad rush towards White Tea.
Su Zhe never let her come into contact with any defensive or offensive spells.
Even if her refining of medicine, weapon refining, and magical formations were unparalleled, in such an environment, it seemed that the only way out was to wait for death.
After all, setting up the formation requires time and spiritual stones.
But now, apart from her red wedding dress, there was only a gold hairpin left on her body.
The snakes around him were getting closer and closer, and Bai Cha raised his hand to pull off the golden hairpin with difficulty.
A little snake saw through her intention and jumped up from the ground, trying to knock the gold hairpin out of her hand.
In desperation, Bai Cha quickly took half a step back regardless of the pain in his body, and then kept the gold hairpin in his hand.
Seeing that the snake had crawled to Bai Cha's feet.
Bai Cha could only wave the gold hairpin to try to scare away the snakes.
But how could the snakes in Snake Valley be afraid of a small gold hairpin?
What's more, the person who controls the golden hairpin is a little goblin who is covered in wounds and has no skills at all.
Soon, Bai Cha felt that his calves, arms, waist and abdomen were all wrapped around cold and slippery snakes.
They compete to eat their own flesh.
The pain was accompanied by numbness, and Bai Cha's movements became slower and slower.
Mountain top.
Feng Ling watched as the white tea at the bottom of the mountain was instantly submerged by the sea of snakes.
He curled his lips boredly:
"Let's go, I thought I could play a little longer.
Who knew it might not be as fun as ordinary beauties..."
The maid lowered her head tremblingly, not daring to speak.
Feng Ling raised his feet and left Snake Valley in an instant.
The remaining goblins quickly disappeared from the top of the mountain.
As soon as Feng Ling and others walked away, the white tea that was swallowed by the sea of snakes suddenly burst out with a sweet floral fragrance.
The entire Snake Valley was instantly flooded with the fragrance of flowers.
The venomous snake that was originally spitting out the white tea and trying to swallow it seemed to have entered hibernation and quickly fell asleep.
The entire Snake Valley became extremely quiet in an instant, with only the sound of the whistling wind remaining.
At this moment, Bai Cha, who was surrounded by poisonous snakes and drowned, slowly stood up from the sea of snakes.
She staggered a little.
Breathing is messy.
But even so, she still held the golden hairpin in her hand tightly and raised her right hand high.
He inserted the gold hairpin fiercely into the poisonous snake that wanted to bite her throat.
The moment the golden hairpin was pulled out, bright red blood flowed out.
Bai Cha then mercilessly inserted the gold hairpin into Ling Yishen's seven inches.
One, two, three...
From dusk to dawn, white tea drags its scarred body.
Climb from the bottom to the top.
And there was no living snake behind her.
The gold hairpin in her hand was still bleeding, and there were traces of snake bites on the ends of her eyes, but the corners of her mouth were raised.