"King Rouran tied me up and cut me every hour. That cut was not enough to kill me, it would only bleed." Mei Zhi's voice was slightly choked: "Later, the master came back, and King Rouran knocked me out.
Then he left. The sky has eyes, and I am still alive, so I finally made him pay the price!"
Mei Zhi took a deep breath, her eyes turned red with hatred, and she coughed violently.
Xu Shi was angry, and it became so fierce that it didn't stop for a long time.
The cough affected the wound, and beads of sweat suddenly appeared on her forehead.
Shi Feifei sighed, chopped heavily on the neck of the plum branch, and looked at her body falling softly before lowering her eyelashes: "Go to sleep, everything will be fine when you wake up."
That night, the new moon was in the sky, the sky and the earth were dim and chaotic, and I don't know when the fog started.
The mist lingers, and at first it's like a beauty gently lifting up the gauze, making the hazy sky and earth appear a bit fairy-like.
In the second half of the night, the fog suddenly became thick and thick, as if it had substance. It seemed that if you stretched out your hand, you could touch the thick water vapor in the air, which was moist and cold.
"Ahem!"
Mei Zhi curled up and coughed, wrapping her clothes tightly around her body, but she still couldn't resist the cold and wet night.
She closed her eyes and touched randomly under her body, but she didn't touch the soft quilt, only the coldness and hardness of the ground, with a bit of moisture.
She was startled, opened her eyes suddenly, and frowned fiercely.
There was mist in front of my eyes, and the air was filled with a thick musty smell that was nauseating to smell.
Mei Zhi subconsciously covered her mouth and nose, and then she was shocked to realize that she could move freely and could not even feel any pain in her movements.
She stood up in shock, only to see that what she was stepping on was not the blue brick floor in the bedroom, but soft soil.
It is probably soaked by the mist, and the soil under your feet is a bit moist, and you can leave a shallow footprint when you step on it.
Mei Zhi frowned, where is this? Are you dreaming?
Boom, boom, boom!
There was a sudden sound in the complete silence, as dull as the beating of a drum.
Nowadays, the fog is thick, and the voice seems to be very close, but I can only hear its voice but not see its person. Against the hazy night, I feel very strange and inexplicably frightened.
"Who, come out!"
Mei Zhi clenched her fingers and shouted coldly. Although her tone was firm and full of energy, the ending was clearly trembling.
No one answered, but the muffled thumping sound became clearer and clearer, as if he was already in front of him.
Mei Zhi pursed her lips and turned around suddenly, a pale face reflected in the depths of her pupils.
"Mu Yishuang?!"
Mei Zhi screamed in fright and staggered back.
However, the body technique was surprisingly fast, following her like a shadow. No matter where she was hiding, her pale face was always hanging a foot in front of her eyes.
The man had a round apple face and a pair of eyes that stared like bells. His lips were as black as ink, but his complexion was as white as powder. He stretched his arms straight in front of him, and stood straight with his legs, walking as if he were jumping.
.
However, the joints of both knees clearly did not bend at all, making them look ferocious and terrifying.
That face is Mu Yishuang, but how could it be Mu Yishuang?
Mu Yishuang had died a long time ago, which she had seen with her own eyes. He was burned cleanly by a fire and could be blown away by a gust of wind.
Mei Zhi closed her eyes. Everything was unusual tonight. She must be dreaming!
Boom, boom!
While hesitating, Mu Yishuang in front of him suddenly moved and bumped straight into Mei Zhi.
They were already very close, and Mu Yishuang only jumped twice before she and Mei Zhi breathed each other. A pair of stiff arms passed through her ears, hard and cold.