Feeling that Xue FeiMo''s killing intention is more and more intense, Qi zhumeng suddenly panics.


    Struggle for a long time, can''t break away from the man tightly hold the neck of the palm.


    There was a strong resentment in her painful eyes.


    "Xue FeiMo, if you kill me, I''m sure you will regret it."


    Smell speech, snow is not Mo "ha" ground sneer: "regret? I have never regretted doing anything


    So he suddenly let go of Qi zhumeng.


    "Cough..."


    Qi zhumeng, who was breathing freely, coughed suddenly.


    Just when she thought her threat had finally worked.


    Snow is not ink, cold and heartless voice, again into the ear.


    "It''s too cheap for you to die like this."


    Finally, he said, "I said that I would make your life worse than death!"


    “！！！” Qi zhumeng''s body was stiff and his back was cold.


    There was no time to react, and the whole space was suddenly distorted.


    The blood mist in the air turned into red silk threads at the speed of the naked eye.


    Qi zhumeng''s pupils shrank and his eyes widened.


    Subconsciously, he blurted out: "infrared!"


    At this moment, she was afraid at last.


    She is not afraid of death, because Ningxia is still alive, so she knows she will not die.


    However, when I think of these silk threads made by Hongwu, they will be like infrared rays. With the mental control of Xue FeiMo, they will slowly cut every piece of flesh and blood on her body


    She''s shaking uncontrollably.


    This tremor is not the same as physical pain.


    It''s the fear that comes from the bottom of the soul.


    "You, what do you want to do?" Qi zhumeng''s teeth trembled, and he watched the silk thread constantly changing: "I, I''m wrong, let me go."


    Snow is not Mo Leng Chi a way: "late!"


    Originally, she did not intend to kill Qi zhumeng.


    Because the little girl said that she was worried that after Qi zhumeng died, her soul would escape from the space and merge with the soul of Ningxia.


    Once so, Ningxia and the people behind her will undoubtedly know the direction of all the plots.


    What''s more, Ningxia will learn the way to change the plot from Qi zhumeng''s soul.


    If it''s not the computer that can change the plot, it''s what Qi zhunmeng did on the computer, so as to achieve that effect.


    Then they''re not worth the loss.


    And now


    From the moment he found the space leak, all worries disappeared.


    Qi Zhu dreams of taking out the palm of his hand in the way of death, which is never possible.


    He will crush her soul and make her disappear in the world forever!


    "Go away, go away!"


    "Ah What the hell is this? Why do I feel that someone is eating my flesh and blood? "


    "No! No, no! Don''t kill me! I don''t want to die! "


    "Woo woo What a pain! What a pain


    "Mr. Mo, I''m wrong! Leave me alone, please


    "Let me go, let me go! Ah... "


    “……”


    Qi zhumeng''s cry for mercy and scream sounded in the space, penetrating every corner.


    Snow non ink hands ring chest, mouth with a strange smile.


    Looking at Qi zhumeng''s body indifferently, he was wrapped in the dense red silk thread.


    The red silk thread is like a piece of sharp blade, which makes a bloodstain on her body.


    Qi zhumeng struggled and cried.


    Want to break free, want to escape, want to get out of trouble


    However, those silk threads seem to have wisdom, and they are getting tighter and tighter.


    She was not given any chance to escape.


    Time goes by bit.


    On the floor where Qi zhumeng was, there was blood all over the floor.


    His clothes were already broken and replaced by dense silk threads.


    Silk thread is still flowing, as if a piece of blood sucking demons.


    "Ink Master Mo! You let me go and I''ll trade Ningxia''s secret for you


    Qi zhumeng''s voice was still as angry as gossamer even though he had exhausted his strength.


    She never thought that one day she would end up like this.


    Snow not Mo looking at Qi chase dream blood and flesh flying appearance, light picked pick eyebrow.


    The idea moves, the blood fog in the space changes gradually, even the surrounding air seems to have dropped dozens of degrees.


    Cold, biting cold.


    No, it''s not just piercing, it''s seeping into the soul.


    In the corner where Qi zhumeng couldn''t see, there seemed to be a pair of eyes slowly opening.Ferocious, angry, resentful, compassionate, destroying heaven and earth


    Each pair of eyes, with a different look.


    She was staring at her with bad intentions.


    Qi zhumeng was shaking all over, and his tears had already mixed with his blood.


    Depression, gloom, despair


    All kinds of negative emotions made her breathless, flustered and shortness of breath.


    She looked around warily and kept moving towards Xue FeiMo.


    As if only in this way, we can get a moment of peace of mind.


    Unfortunately, it''s only a few steps away, but she can''t get close to the snow.


    "Wu Wu Wu..."


    Qi zhumeng cried in despair: "why? Why do you do this to me? "


    She roared and fell to the ground.


    "Why?" Xue FeiMo deliberately lowered her voice and said, "this is the way to admit defeat?"


    Qi Jumeng reaches out his hand and his blood falls to the ground along the red silk thread.


    "Tick Click... "


    In this silent space, the sound of blood landing seems to be magnified countless times.


    Nose is full-bodied bloody smell, surrounded by invisible, untouchable and dangerous unknown objects.


    Qi zhumeng groped hard on his body, as if he was looking for something?


    However, no matter how she searched, the silk thread seemed to be deliberately stopped, which made her action more difficult.


    "Ink Mr. Mo, can you Let them go? " Qi zhumeng said difficultly.


    Xue FeiMo squinted and asked in a cold voice, "what do you want to do?"


    "I I''ll give you something. " Qi zhumeng trembled in pain and continued: "this thing can help you find the person behind the scenes..."


    Smell speech, snow not Mo sneer a way: "you can''t know her backstage person is who?"


    "I don''t know." Qi chumeng shook his head with a miserable smile and took a deep breath: "I haven''t seen him in my past and present life. Because his magic has reached the peak, and he can use Yi Rong Gu to change his appearance and form at will. "


    “！！！” The pupil of snow is not ink.


    In the eyes, flashed a touch of incredible emotion.


    How is that possible?


    A person, at will to change their shape and appearance?


    If it''s really like what Qi zhumeng said, isn''t this man Like a monster?


    "Let her go." Snow is not the cold voice of ink.


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