Qing Huan didn't move her feet, but kept paying attention to the look on the woman's face.
However, I don’t know if it was because her feet were covered by her hair after falling off the couch, but she also gave her a moment to recover. When the woman raised her head again, there was no longer a guessing expression on her face, but a facial expression.
Expressive, even looking a little cold, those dull eyes were fixed on Qing Huan's face, and she didn't know what she was looking at.
"...You're not him? You're not him! You're not him!!" The woman kept mumbling, but she held her head and shrank under the soft couch. Her body was trembling slightly, and she looked like she was scared?
he?
Qing Huan frowned, who is he? Is it Qingjiu? And since you have said that I am not him, why do you still hide behind me? This woman is very afraid of that Qingjiu?
After running through his thoughts in his mind, Qing Huan's face became increasingly cold, and his voice was somewhat cold: "Why are you here?"
This sentence sounds ambiguous, and the preface and the follower are not matched, and it is not clear what the speaker wants to express.
But in the ears of "Cheng Muyan", it was like a reminder issued by the King of Hell. His teeth chattered up and down unconsciously. His whole body wanted to shrink into a ball, his head buried firmly in his knees, and the force in his throat was tightly controlled.
Unable to suppress sobs and sobs.
Is he back again?
He's back again!
She shouldn't covet his, and she shouldn't covet her body. He is a devil, a hungry wolf, and she will never be able to fight him.
"Um...wuwuwuwu, I was wrong, don't kill me." "Cheng Muyan" still couldn't help but raise her head, looking at the face in front of her with tears on her face, which was full of hatred and fear from the bottom of her heart.
There was a bit of numbness on his face, and flames of anger and fear were dancing in his eyes: "You let me have her body. I am already being tortured every day. What else do you want from me?"
His eyes seemed to be staring at Qing Huan, but upon closer inspection they were completely out of focus. His pupils were also dilated, and he looked a little out of his mind: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't have provoked you, you treated me like that,
You are going to hell, you deserve to die! Why are you still alive?! You deserve to die! You deserve to die!!”
The look on her face was ferocious, and her hoarse voice roared angrily, venting hysterically. She even climbed up and wanted to tear and scratch the person in front of her, but Qing Huan just took a step away, not even wanting to be touched by her.
"Cheng Muyan" fell down the stairs with a "clatter". It seemed that she was hurt by the fall, or that she had vented her anger and had no strength. She just lay on the ground silently and cried silently. After a while, she whispered helplessly and fragilely in a hoarse voice.
Whispering: "You can't do this to me, He Tingwei, Qingjiu! How can you do this to me, I am Cheng Muyan, I am Cheng Muyan! Yes, I am Cheng Muyan, I am Cheng Muyan! Cheng Muyan, Cheng Muyan! Cheng Muyan, I want you
Die! You are still alive after death. Your soul is scattered, your three souls and seven souls have disappeared, and your soul has been wiped out. How can you fight with me! You deserve to die - poof!"
Hearing the incoherent and confusing words of the guy in front of him like a lunatic, Qing Huan didn't react for a moment. She suddenly heard the words Cheng Muyan and wondered if she missed the little girl too much, so she had auditory hallucinations. Until she heard
After the next few words, I almost lost my temper.
There was no gentlemanly demeanor at all. He jumped down with a "pop" sound, jumped in front of the female madman and kicked him out. He kicked the person off the high platform, then flew down again, picked up the collar of the woman and punched her.
When the meat is smashed down with a "pop-pop" sound.
It's just that this body is extremely strong. Even though it's haggard like this, Qing Huan didn't beat anyone to death, but the face was beaten a little scary. When he saw the person lying on the ground like a puddle of mud, he felt disgusted.
Throw it away, take out the handkerchief and clean up the blood stains on your hands, then throw the handkerchief away in disgust.
Hearing those words before, he almost exploded with anger. Now that he had vented his anger in his chest, he was still filled with anger and wanted to destroy everything visible to the naked eye.
Cheng Muyan, Qingjiu, and He Tingwei, what is the relationship between these three people? What is going on with the madman in front of him?
Qing Huan helplessly held her head with a splitting headache, slapped her forehead twice, raised her head with a frown, her eyes were already scarlet, like a bloodthirsty beast that had been provoked, and she looked very...
fear.
Several tails that sprang out from the back slapped the floor, and the tips of the snow-white ears quietly bleated from the neatly combed hair. They walked slowly and gracefully step by step towards the cover.
The woman with a cough stuck in her throat walked over.
The woman's frightened expression was reflected in the cold and bloodthirsty beast eyes. Seeing the woman holding her palms and trying to back away, Qing Huan felt a little irritable and annoyed in her heart: "Who is He Tingwei?"
Since this guy thought he was Qingjiu, he should be the first to ask He Tingwei. Moreover, regarding the name Qingjiu, his ears twitched and he thought of the first time he met Yanyan, what she said before naming him.
With those words, there was a surge of rage in his heart, and he wanted to destroy something to vent the negative emotions accumulated in his heart, otherwise he felt that he would also go crazy.
"Don't, don't, don't... don't come here, He Tingwei, it's Qingjiu, it's you..." The woman was sobbing pitifully, her teeth shaking so much that she almost hit her tongue. She was really frightened by this scene.
In the extreme, Cheng Muyan was deceived! He is not a well-behaved brother at all, nor is he a pitiful little wolfdog! He is a devil, look, he is a devil!
Linlang was extremely familiar with Qingjiu's appearance. After the soul-moving formation failed and Cheng Muyan disappeared, every time he was furious and wanted to kill someone, he always looked like a human being or a ghost. How could she forget?
!
Cheng Muyan was born with a body of chaos. She coveted it for countless days and nights, and finally found the opportunity, thinking that she could really get this body, but in the end she caused a huge disaster!
If she could predict what would happen next, she would definitely hide away from Cheng Muyan and never meet Qing Jiu again!
Cheng Muyan is a body of chaos, but his body has long been eroded by the Nine Nether Cold Flames, a thing that destroys the world and the earth. Although he will not die for a while, the Nine Nether Cold Flames are causing him day and night.
The internal organs are burned all the time, which is a torture that cannot even be compared to the eighteenth level of hell. It is cold and painful, and makes you want to live and die.
Before she got this body, she naively thought that Qing Jiu was really a white-eyed wolf who wanted to cooperate with her in plotting to steal Cheng Muyan's body. Who knew that she just wanted to change her sister's body and wash away the pain that Cheng Muyan had suffered?