In the room with the doors and windows closed, Shura was sitting on the bed and adjusting her breathing, her cheeks were slightly red, and sweat was dripping down her cheeks. Suddenly, her facial features were distorted, and then she fell on the bed, holding her chest with both hands, and hurriedly
He was panting. His face began to turn from red to white, and his whole body was trembling.
"What...what the hell is going on?" Her eyes widened in horror. Her body, which was still a little hot, now felt like she was in an ice cave. The two internal forces in her body began to repel, as if they were fighting to the death in her body.
.
"No, it's impossible!" She struggled to sit up, gritted her teeth, and tried to control her internal strength.
Her face became paler and paler, she spat out a mouthful of blood and got off the bed.
Shura lay weakly on the ground, his face flashing a blazing red light for a while, and then a cold white light for a while.
"Damn it!" Shura knew that he was obsessed. If he didn't think about it, these two internal forces would explode in his body sooner or later. With trembling hands, she took out a magnetic bottle from her arms and just pulled out the stopper to pour out the life-saving pills.
, it was snatched away by someone, no, to be precise, it was a mouse.
Staring at the white mouse on the table in surprise, with a pair of small paws holding the magnetic bottle, the mouse looked at him with contempt, Shura endured the sweetness in his throat and said bitterly, "Give it to me!"
The little white mouse seemed to understand human speech and shook the thing in its paw provocatively.
"Damn it! Give it to me!" After Shura screamed, he spat out another mouthful of blood, staining her clothes red. She lay on the ground panting, and suddenly raised her head, Duanzi appeared in front of her quietly like a ghost.
In front of him, he was wearing a plain shirt that was not stained by dust, his indifferent eyes were half-closed, and his lips were lightly pursed.
"Duan Zifei!" She roared angrily and stood up holding the chair, "You want to kill me?! Do you think you can threaten me like this? Tell you, you should never know the whereabouts of Lin Moying!"
Duan Zifei raised his eyes, glanced at her, and said nothing. Instead, he walked directly to the table, took the magnetic bottle handed to him by the white mouse, threw it casually, and embedded the bottle in the wall.
"No -" Shura wanted to pounce, but the two incompatible forces in her body had already tortured her to the point where she felt like she had lost half her life, and her whole body was twitching.
Duan Zifei turned around and locked eyes, "I won't kill you, but I will let you taste the pain she suffered."
Shura was suddenly shocked. What was he talking about? How could he know? He looked at Duan Zifei in disbelief, "You, what did you say?" Subconsciously, she glanced at Xiaotian who had witnessed all this, and the latter looked strangely.
Sneered at her.
"This kind of pain will be several times worse than the poison you planted on her," he said calmly, "Every hour that passes, the pain will get a little bit worse."
"Duan Zifei! How dare you do this to me?!" The originally delicate face has become very distorted, and he gritted his teeth and growled, "In order to help you restore the country, I will not hesitate to join the Hundred Ghost Sect and turn myself into a male.
An androgynous freak! You have known all this for a long time, but you turned a blind eye to me! Now, for her sake, you actually do this to me?!"
Duan Zifei's expression did not change, his eyes were so erratic that people could not catch them, "Those are what you want, not me. Today's result is also your choice."
"Damn -" Shura wanted to say something else, but was tortured by the pain in her body and couldn't say a word. Her internal organs seemed to be torn apart. The pain made her roll on the ground and vomited loudly.
Blood.
Duan Zifei lowered his eyes, turned around, and Xiaotian jumped from the table onto his shoulder.
"Duan Zi Fei!!" Shura yelled at the top of his lungs, "I will remember everything today -"
Outside the door, Xiaotian stared at him, "If you don't kill her, she won't be grateful to you. She will only hate you more."
"Being hated also requires capital."
His plain but arrogant answer made Xiaotian roll his eyes and his beard twitched a few times.
There was one person and one mouse, and the atmosphere was unusually quiet.
After a long time, Xiaotian said lazily, "Tomorrow morning, I can use my spiritual power again... This time, I will definitely find that silly girl."
This was the only word that Duan Zifei heard in so many days that cheered him up. Of course, the so-called cheering was only reflected in the slightly raised corners of his mouth.
Maybe he was in a really good mood, so he said for the first time, "In return, I will find a beautiful female rat to give to you."
Quiet, very quiet.
Three seconds later, Xiaotian exploded and shouted at him, "You are so unlovable, kid!" After saying that, he turned over and pointed his big butt in his face.
Duan Zifei lowered his eyes, a hint of smile flashed across his eyes.
Under the premise of having a common goal, one person and one mouse gradually reached a certain tacit understanding, like a man and a man, without too many words.
When Wuhen and others returned to the inn, they only saw blood on the ground in Shura's room, and the person had long since disappeared...
"Pavilion Master!"
Wu Yan flashed into the room and immediately reported, "My subordinates have scattered the saltpeter around the Ghost Poison Valley according to the instructions of the Pavilion Master. They are just waiting for the Pavilion Master's order."
Duan Zifei looked away from the portrait on the wall and looked back, "The wind is blowing to the west, light the fire immediately." There was no emotion or anger in his calm voice, as if killing was a normal thing for him.
"yes."
He pondered for a moment, then slowly spoke, "Destroy the secret passage in the palace."
He responded silently and exited the room.
Her face was so perfect that it was almost illusory, and a hint of nostalgia for the past inadvertently overflowed, but it was too fast to be caught by the naked eye.
This night, I didn't sleep.
The first moment the sun jumped above the horizon, Xiaotian opened his eyes, yawned, and rolled his small, round eyes. The water for washing had been prepared long ago, and there was a small wooden basin next to it.
The white square scarf looks like it was specially prepared for it.
Xiaotian lay on the edge of the basin, first gargled his mouth, then washed his face, then raised his eyes to look at the handsome man standing in front of the window like a mural, a pair of rat eyes suddenly appeared, "Let's get started."
It was only then that Duan Zifei turned around and raised his eyebrows slightly.
Xiaotian sat on the table, closed his eyes tightly, and concentrated all his energy. Time passed by minute by second, and suddenly, Xiaotian screamed in fright, "Cat! Cat! So many cats! Ah——" Then two people
He kicked off his legs and fell straight down on the table, his eyes rolled white.
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"Be good, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." Xiaoxiao cautiously approached nearly a hundred wild cats in front of her. Pairs of yellow pupils exuded a strange luster. They were all squatting in the dark, staring vigilantly.
With Xiaoxiao.
Wei Li stood in the distance, watching Xiaoxiao's every move.
Ten minutes later, a happy smile finally appeared on his face. He saw the cats gathering around her feet affectionately. Not only did they eliminate their hostility, but they were also willing to accept her as a companion. He knew that he could leave with peace of mind.