On a cold night, in the small woods near the Xiong River, the roars of animals kept coming one after another. These sounds sounded extremely weird, as if the animals near the Xiong River were collectively crazy and fighting each other. The sound sounded like that
Tragic
The brilliance of the bright moon was obscured by dark clouds, and the woman running in the mountains and forests became red-eyed.
Every living thing she saw was spared. If it fell into her hands, it would either be torn into pieces, or her finger would penetrate its body and crush its heart!
She is like a ghost in the dark night, making all living creatures tremble...
In the dark night, there was only a snow-white rabbit watching all this silently, its red eyes staring unblinking at the man who collapsed when dawn came.
Snow Rabbit jumped to her side, looked at her carefully, even stretched out his front paws to touch the unclear so-called "chin" of the rabbit, and squatted next to Feng Ji'er with a very weird posture.
It still looks like a rabbit, but like a person, thinking about something...
After a while, there was a strange noise. The snow rabbit was very sensitive. When he knew someone was approaching, he jumped out and disappeared into the jungle...
The woman lying in the grass, covered in blood, frowned. With the arrival of the people, she fell into a coma from exhaustion. However, the devil released from the black iron box still occupied her heart...
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How could that little girl lying in a pool of blood with her left hand bloody and bloody in the dream be her? So many people died in the temple overnight, how could it have anything to do with her? She just slept for a while...
Later, a man came up the mountain, and that man took her away without even asking what happened.
He is the boss, a person who, like her, has no smile
He just stared at her left hand with inquiring eyes for a long time...
"If it's not you, who else? I saw with my own eyes that you killed all the monks in one night. Did you see the host? It was you who took out his heart, grabbed it in the palm of your hand and crushed it, those thick
The blood is flowing so happily..."
Feng Ji'er suddenly saw the boss's silver wolf-headed mask again, shining with the cold moon-white light. The mask covered his eyebrows and eyes, only revealing a thin lip, ruthless and indifferent.
The words she uttered when she opened her thin lips were enough to kill her.
Feng Ji'er's forehead was covered with sweat. She didn't want to hear the boss's voice, so she shook her head desperately...
The light of dawn has not yet illuminated the depths of the jungle. In the darkness, a tall man jumped off a dark-coated horse and stood beside Feng Ji'er, looking at him with amusement.
She fell in the jungle like a withered leaf
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