You said you wouldn't do anything, so why did you just punch and kick me?
Isn't it just telling a few little lies, but why do you want to slap them in the face?
"Ah yo."
The old ghost rubbed his swollen cheeks and watched Su Laosan's disappearing figure with anticipation.
Who wants to be someone else's lackey when you can live freely for yourself?
His father's name is Mo Jiu, who was once one of the top ten Gu kings in Miao territory.
...
At the top of Camelback Mountain, the sky is getting dark.
The bonfire was burning, attracting a large number of mosquitoes flying in all directions.
The man in black faced the waterfall, his eyes were cold and his breath was violent.
Xiao Man and Mrs. Wei stood aside, their eyebrows lowered and their eyes lowered, not daring to say anything, for fear that their master would vent his anger on them.
It has been more than an hour since the news reached the waterfall, but there has been no movement.
Not to mention forcing Lingxi to show up, he didn't even show up with a "polite reply".
The so-called threats had no effect at all, and precious time was wasted.
Xiaoman didn't know what his master would do next. He didn't have the courage to ask. He only hoped that he and Granny Wei could leave Mojiazhai safely. Even if his master still controlled his life, he never wanted to live deep in the mountains again.
A day when "life is worse than death".
"I really thought I couldn't kill anyone."
After a long time, the man in black who stood like a wooden sculpture quietly turned around.
He came to Ji Qinghe, who was half-kneeling on the ground, and told Xiaoman: "Cut off one of her hands and send it to Lingxi. I want to see how long she can endure it."
"Yes." Xiaoman quickly took out the dagger.
The man in black twisted his neck, pointed at Tieshan and said, "Cut off his head and send it in together."
Granny Wei asked cautiously: "Where are the Su family boys and the girl with a vaginal body? Do you want to cut something to leave a mark?"
The man in black waved his hand and said: "Don't be anxious, take your time, slowly destroy Lingxi's belief. I don't believe she can really watch her relatives and friends die because of her."
Granny Wei instantly understood her master's intention and acted with a smile.
Ji Qinghe's hair was disheveled and his face could not be seen clearly.
But lying not far away, I could clearly see her hanging hands shaking slightly, shivering uncontrollably.
Tieshan smiled sadly and said as if he were dead: "Suning, Xiao Yu'er, I'll take the first step."
"Brother Tie." I raised my head hard and tears fell down.
"It's okay, you will have to die sooner or later in your life." Tieshan said without changing his expression: "I hope your third uncle can save the eldest lady. In this way, I can repay the kindness of the eldest young master."
"Brother Tieshan..." Xiao Yu'er burst into tears.
"I'm sorry, Xiao Yu'er. I apologize to you on behalf of the eldest lady. I promised your grandpa to help you change your life and find a good husband. But it backfired..."
Tieshan still wanted to speak, but Mrs. Wei, holding a dagger, had already come to our side.
She stretched out her old left hand, pressed Tieshan's head, and said with a strange smile: "Endure the pain, and I will try to give you a good time."
The teeth of the iron mountain collided, making a rattling sound.
Even if he has long been prepared to die, at this moment of imminent death, who dares to say that he is really not afraid at all?
