"What is this thing?" The woman twitched her fingers, and little Tai Sui was lifted up and down, "I seemed to hear it talking to you just now? Can you tell me?"
Su Mingwen secretly yelled, "Damn it." When he was talking to Xiao Tai Sui, he only saw no one around, but forgot that there was anyone else. [ ] But where did this woman come from? Besides, Xiao Tai Sui is a rice dumpling demon that has been around for thousands of years.
Even if the spiritual power is sealed by Di Lin - just catching it, it doesn't matter, right?
Moreover, the fact that Di Lin has this ability cannot be said by outsiders. Di Lin also warned Xiao Tai Sui not to act in front of humans.
Su Mian hurriedly covered it up: "Did you hear it wrong?"
The woman smiled and said, "Su Mingmo, you are still so stubborn."
This sentence seemed to have been heard somewhere, and it was very familiar. The woman turned around, her face was indescribably charming, but the clothes she was wearing were a little strange: "Oh, did I hear it wrong?"
Falling, the silver wire bounced, and the little Tai Sui rolled straight towards the water surface, and fell into the water with a splash.
The silver thread was very strange. It must be as soft as a thread to wrap around Tai Sui's body. But at this time, it stretched straight and pushed little Tai Sui into the water.
The water was turbulent, and it seemed that the little lady was struggling desperately.
She raised her hand and Hook Star emerged from the water. He was soaked and choked with water, and he seemed helpless even in struggling.
Su Mian didn't know if it was pretending or if it really couldn't get rid of it, so he hurriedly stopped him: "Wait, wait! Well, it's actually a mutated parrot! What I taught it to say is very valuable! Don't drown it.
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The woman smiled: "What I heard doesn't sound like I'm just imitating someone else."
How much did she hear?
With a flick of the woman's fingers, little Tai Sui was pushed straight into the water again.
Little Tai Sui was tortured so much that he didn't say a word. He probably remembered Di Lin's warning. Su Ming couldn't bear it and rushed forward to grab the silk thread in her hand. As soon as he got closer, he suddenly felt a pain in his neck and something was wrapped around him.
Come up.
Su Mian immediately didn't dare to move. She thought of the silver thread and looked down. Sure enough, the straight silver thread in front of her eyes extended from the woman's fingers and strangled her neck. If she struggled hard, she would cut herself off.
's head.
Come on, where did this woman come from? The woman raised her left hand and smiled: "Do you want to see your head fly?"
"Killing - you have to pay with your life -" before she finished speaking, the woman suddenly suppressed her smile: "If you say that, you should pay with my sister's life first!"
What?!
"Feng Jiaojiao -" The woman was halfway through her sentence when Su Mian finally realized who this familiar-looking woman looked like. She looked like the charming Feng Jiaojiao when she smiled. Was this her sister?
"Feng Jiaojiao is dead?" Although Su Mian was in the hands of others, he was not afraid.
"You are so deliberate, of course my sister can't hide from you." The woman was so angry that she actually smiled.
"Your sister's death has nothing to do with me. I neither killed her nor harmed her." Su Mian looked at the silver cord around his neck and thought about how to use a knife when the woman lost control.
Cut off the confinement.
The woman yelled angrily, "You lie!"
Her rage was immediately reflected in its strength. Su Mian obviously underestimated the power of this thing. His neck felt as if it was sliced thinly by a knife, his breathing stopped, and his eyes were blackened and his limbs were weak.
There was only one thought in Su Mian's mind: Damn, why do you keep doing this?