Then the idea moves, throw a towel to Qi zhumeng.


    "Put it on yourself," he said, grimly


    Then he turned away from her.


    Behind him came the sound of rustling, mingled with Qi zhumeng''s breathing from time to time.


    Just listen to the sound, you can know how powerful those red silk threads are.


    That''s true.


    Qi zhumeng looks at the deep visible bone wounds on his body, and his small face is as white as paper.


    She had no doubt that in this space, Xue FeiMo could crush her bones with those silk threads by moving her fingers a little.


    And, after that hellish punishment, she finally came to a conclusion.


    Snow is not ink, must have mastered the way to destroy the soul.


    If not, he would never have no worries at all.


    Thinking of this, Qi zhumeng''s heart became more and more heavy.


    What to do?


    What on earth should she do to get out of this place?


    Before, she had thought about whether to free her soul by suicide.


    But now!


    It is clear that this road will not work.


    Forced to endure the pain from all over her body, she quickly wrapped the bath towel around her body to block all her scenery.


    Worried that this uncertain man would suddenly become impatient and start again.


    She quickly from the already ragged belt, out of a small contact lens box.


    In order to let Xue FeiMo leave the space as soon as possible, she said: "master Mo, you can turn around."


    Xue Fei Mo hesitated for a moment and turned around slowly.


    This look, eyebrows can not help but is a pick.


    It turned out that those silk threads did not immediately turn into blood fog after receiving his order to let go of Qi zhumeng.


    But the silk is floating around Qi zhumeng.


    That moment vigilant appearance, as if as long as she has any abnormal movement, will immediately launch the attack general.


    Take back the realization from the silk thread and fall on Qi zhumeng.


    At this moment, Qi zhumeng''s blood has spilled over the bath towel and dyed "red plum" on the white bath towel.


    Originally still pretty face, pale without any blood.


    Her hair was long and messy, covering most of her face.


    Up and down the body, the only clean place, should be only that pair of sparkling eyes.


    No, those eyes are not clean.


    Because even at this moment, those eyes are still full of ambition and resentment.


    "Hiss."


    Snow is not Mo cold hiss, as if is laughing at Qi zhumeng''s excessive strength.


    For a long time, he asked indifferently: "what about things?"


    “……”


    The voice is very light and light, but Qi zhumeng somehow hears the frightening meaning of killing.


    She shivered and held the box tightly.


    In the heart hesitates, really wants to hand over?


    If you hand it in, can you really survive?


    Well, what if Xue FeiMo still killed her?


    Is it necessary for her to hand it over?


    Just thinking that snow is not ink, the cold sound from hell reverberates in the whole space.


    "Hand it in!"


    “……”


    Qi zhumeng trembled and said in a trembling voice, "you promise not to kill me, I''ll give it to you."


    Snow is not Mo "ha" ground sneer a way: "do you have the qualification to talk about terms with me?"


    “……”


    Qi chumeng forced himself to bear the fear in his heart, gritted his teeth and said, "then try it. Did I destroy it? Or do you think these red silk threads are faster? "


    In the last life, she and Qi Ming suffered a lot from this man.


    I thought that because of the golden finger of changing the plot in my life, they could be invincible.


    Who ever thought about it?


    Even if she changes the plot, the culprit who hid behind her in her last life and used her as a tool still didn''t show up.


    Not only that, but also he fell into the hands of Xue FeiMo.


    Clearly, she has so many chips, all these people should be trampled by her.


    Why?


    Why can''t we change the tragic ending even if we do everything?


    Thinking of the cruelty of the man behind, Qi zhumeng lowered his eyes.


    A light of resentment flashed in his eyes.


    In this case, then


    She looked up, pretending to be frightened and said, "I I''m willing to give it to you. Please don''t kill me, OK? "


    “……” Xue Fei stood there with no expression on her face, looking at all the expressions and actions of Qi zhumeng just now.


    Naturally, I didn''t miss her calculation.For a moment, he said coldly, "yes."


    Short two people, but let Qi chase dream have no origin, feel a kind of fear after disaster.


    Almost, almost, she died in this man''s hands.


    Even if she can never escape this space, she still wants to live.


    At least, to live to see these enemies, all come to a miserable end.


    Only in this way can she be reconciled.


    "Thank you. Thank you, moye."


    Qi zhumeng trembles to finish, step by step toward the snow is not ink.


    Every step you take, you''ll fall pieces of flesh and blood.


    Pain, bone breaking pain.


    But she understood that she had to endure the pain.


    In her last life, she suffered more painful experiences than this.


    She could bear the pain.


    As long as she can continue to live, she is willing to bear all the pain.


    A short distance, as if through a century.


    I don''t know how long it took, the man opposite suddenly gave me a sharp look.


    A few threads neatly took the box from her hand, and then flew to his hand.


    “……”


    Qi zhumeng stood rigidly in the same place and said in a trembling voice: "in the box, there are ghosts."


    "The ghost bug?" Xue FeiMo was a little surprised.


    During this period, he also read a lot of books about poisonous insects.


    However, I have never heard of this kind of insect.


    Is this woman lying to her?


    Qi zhumeng seemed to see Xue FeiMo''s doubts and explained: "the soul bug, as the name suggests, is a kind of bug that uses the soul as the contract to contain the puppet."


    Too weak to speak.


    After pausing for a moment, Qi chumeng continued to explain: "in the last life, the mysterious man planted the ghost into my body, which made me have to obey his orders and perform one task after another.


    Later, I got xuediyu, a treasure of the Luo family, by accident, and was lucky to get a small part of the power of xuediyu.


    In order to protect myself, I use those forces to get rid of fate... "


    After getting the blood drop jade, Qi zhunmeng began to fight against fate and tried to defeat the mysterious man, but he failed in the end.


    Later, he was tortured by the mysterious man.


    She had to take the blood drop jade shuttle time and space, and then control the time and space of the plot to the things, said out.


    Xue FeiMo squinted: "blood drop jade, in your hands all the time?"


    "How could it be?" Qi zhumeng said with a tragic smile: "when I use the last trace of strength to travel through space, the blood drop jade disappears..."


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