Chapter two hundred and sixty-four people's malice
After saying that, I held my breath. According to what Bai Yi Xuerou said, those who asked such questions were probably a kind of mysterious ghosts. They can make words become reality, but their real purpose is not to speak.
People solve their troubles, but use language traps to make the speaker fall into an endless loop of his own desires, and eventually die.
I can probably understand what Baiyi Xuerou means. This weird thing can make my ideas come true. If I say something about taking shortcuts, it will naturally lead me to pay some price.
For example, it says that if I need a hand, I can get rid of the crisis here, get rid of all the troubles, and return to the life of an ordinary person. If I believe it and give a hand, I will really lose my hand, but I will definitely not
Really returned to the life of ordinary people!
Baiyi Xuerou once experienced that in order to escape from such a "promised" thing, she spent her legs and three hundred years of practice to escape. If she could not bear the pain to cut off her desires and greed, she might have been deceived.
Not even the dregs are left.
Because the lesson of her blood and tears was placed in front of me, and because I had no illusions about this kind of thing similar to "river god" giving gold and silver axes, I decisively chose "no" in my heart.
Requires" option.
However, the idea of "if it is true" is still swirling in my mind. It was not that strong at first, but when sixty heads suddenly appeared in front of me and their bodies slowly appeared, I cursed MMP in my heart.
The heads looked at my body and wept with joy. When they patted and stroked me up and down, I was shaken.
Damn it, everything in front of me was so impactful, it was like I didn’t believe that I would win a lottery ticket, but a group of people around me bought it, and then they all won.
After the bodies of the sixty people returned to normal, I was still on guard and wanted to make the spiritual energy threads on their bodies stronger to prevent them from suddenly bursting into violence. After all, I had killed most of them.
Unexpectedly, the joyful look on their faces did not disappear. When they looked at me, some contempt suddenly appeared in their eyes, and then their eyes began to become empty, as if they were addicted to something I couldn't see again.
Baiyi Xuerou's voice sounded in my mind: "They were deceived, and now I'm afraid they are further making a deal with 'Yan Cheng'..."
Although she didn't elaborate on what she said below, I knew that she definitely wanted me to be careful, but she was also afraid that I would make a deal with "Yan Cheng" in order to save trouble or escape from a dangerous situation.
To be honest, if Baiyi Xuerou hadn't always reminded me that it was weird, I would have tried to make a small request to test the waters first. However, this idea of "making a small request first" reminded me over and over again.
On its own, it is a pit falling into hell, although this pit looks magnificent and beautiful.
As if knowing that I was determined not to do business with them, the voice of "Yan Cheng" started to ask questions over and over again in my ears. At the same time, I discovered a very disgusting situation: there seemed to be a lot of people in my head now.
Kill me as part of the deal.
Among the sixty people, some have regained their looks one after another. They look like serfs who have turned over from the old society. They look at them one by one with malicious eyes, especially some women. The expressions on their faces are so rich.
, shocking. I firmly have reason to believe that they must have made a deal against me.
I swallowed, thinking about running away and going back to other places later to find Xiaohu's head, but my body could no longer move. It was as if there were steel plates all over my body that were holding all my flesh and blood in place.
Bones, if I move even a little, my whole body will feel sharp pain.
"What do you have to lose?"
"What do you want?"
"..."
I wanted to curse MMP coolly and run away, but I couldn't. I tried to make my expression not too ugly, at least before I was killed, I could look decent.
But I have to say that I obviously underestimated the hatred of the heads towards me. I seemed to have seen an illusion. When I lowered my head, I actually saw Jiang Yunan’s body under my neck. It was bumpy, very plump, and girlish.
It's so tender and rosy that it's simply too graceful. But there's another problem: it's naked, and its clothes were taken off at the request of some bitch.
I tried my best to keep my inner calm, thinking that the problem was not big, it was Jiang Yunan’s body anyway, and besides, it didn’t matter if someone looked at my body. It’s a new era now, and there are still people taking off their clothes and running wildly on the street.
Being forced to take off my clothes like this is not uncommon in all kinds of rapes that happen in alleys every day. I am already very lucky...
Lucky guy, I should have killed these bitch heads from the beginning!
I thought angrily, and suddenly realized that someone had lost his left hand. My scalp instantly became numb, and the expression on his face must not be pretty.
Just after I swallowed my saliva, I felt a stinging pain in my left hand and it disappeared.
I knew that if I opened this hole now, I would definitely be overwhelmed by everyone's evil thoughts. But what I didn't expect was that the evil thoughts came so quickly. Before I could even take a breath, my right hand and both legs were gone.
However, I don’t know who emanated the real malice. When I had no limbs and my body was still bare, an illusory gray shadow appeared in front of me, my second brother Gao Yang.
To be honest, I couldn't take it anymore. I couldn't bear this anymore. I quickly glanced at the heads of those bitches. The girls' expressions were extremely ambiguous, as if everyone was suspicious. As for the men, I knew the man's urine.
Sex, if you can't get on the horse yourself, you won't pay much.
So, I took a deep breath, and with the constant reminders from Baiyi Xuerou, I gritted my teeth and was about to speak.
Time seems to have stopped. As a man, I can't imagine such an insult. It's in full view of the public. Don't you have any clues in your heart? Do you really think that this "Yan Cheng" can give you so much power without charging a fee?
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It's a pity that even if I roar now, they may not listen. Just when I open my mouth, which has secretly hurt a hundred times, as if it has been slapped wildly, and prepare to spit out words, I lose control of my body.
In astonishment, Xuerou in white clothes closed her eyes tightly in my mind and sat cross-legged on the ground.
Gradually, the ravage and violation that fell on Jiang Yunan's body began. Although I had no body consciousness, from the beginning of the white-clothed Xuerou's body trembling slightly to the last moment when her beauty faded, I almost shed tears.
Crystal saliva fell from the corners of my mouth, and my heart exploded.