Leng Wei put his hand on Sheng'er's cheek, touching her bloodshot face, with tenderness in his eyes, "Even if you are ruthless to me, I still don't regret falling in love with you..."
Sheng'er looked hard, pulled out the knife, stretched out her pink tongue and licked the tip of the knife seductively. There, there was a drop of blood, extremely bright, containing wisps of red light.
After swallowing the blood droplets, Leng Wei clearly saw that the blood stains on Sheng'er's face began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye. The black lotus of the past life on her neck, which looked like a black sunflower, bloomed again, and a small flower bloomed on the blood stains.
During the healing period, the flowers slowly climbed up to her chin, and it looked more incredible than the horror.
"Sheng'er, your face..." Leng Wei endured the huge pain and said in a low voice.
Sheng'er looked at him cruelly, "Did you see that? My appearance is slowly recovering. That bitch Luo Qingyue can't hurt me. No matter what the cost, I have to watch Luo Qingyue's life worse than death."
To relieve hatred, so, Leng Wei, your death is worth it."
Leng Wei closed his eyes and opened them again. He no longer had the energy as before, "Holy... Holy... Luo Qingyue didn't steal your face at all, right?"
Sheng'er's expression turned cold, "What I say is what I say. You also know what you need to know. You can be a sensible person now."
As soon as she finished speaking, she stroked Leng Wei's heart very hard. With a little force, a sinister force penetrated Leng Wei, "You are no longer of use."
His eyes widened suddenly, "Holy..."
Until Leng Wei fell on Sheng'er's body, Sheng'er didn't even blink.
A breath of death spread in the hall. Sheng'er withdrew from Leng Wei's body and put on her clothes. She put on Leng Wei's clothes again. After a while, her face had almost recovered. Come on.
When I went to the bronze mirror, I took a look at the black sunflowers on my neck. There was originally one sunflower, but now there are two.
The black veins were coiled around her neck, which was eerie and had a dark aura.
She clenched her pink fist tightly, and the knife in her hand instantly turned into powder. She flicked her sleeves slightly, and the powder disappeared, and a cold-blooded smile appeared on her ferocious face, "Luo Qingyue, do you think I am still the same person as before? Whatever you want
Slaughtering? Dreaming! Everything you have done has really made me taste the pain of 'rebirth'...I will pay you back twice as much, so that you will live in a nightmare for the rest of your life, and life will be worse than death.
....."
At this point, it's still early.
Sheng'er glanced at the long-dead Leng Wei, with a glimmer of light flashing in her eyes. In fact, Leng Wei was pretty good to her, but he was an infatuated person. However, she didn't like him. What she wanted was that man.
!
The corners of his lips curved in an evil arc, Sheng'er put on a black gauze hat and walked out of the temple.
At this time, Ye Liuhen will not come.
After walking for half a quarter of an hour, she came to a dark secret room. After passing through iron doors one after another, she came to the deepest place. This place is the center of the black underworld. She had already lost her life before.
This place was built in secret, Ye Liuhen was kept in the dark!
The iron door rang loudly, and Sheng'er walked a little hastily. In the secret room, there were countless iron chains, and a man in purple robe was tied to the stone wall by the iron chains.