MTL - I’m Just This ‘Sue’-Chapter 72 Fifth Villain (End) (1)

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Li Gui disappeared, the dilapidated study returned to its original appearance, and even a cup of hot tea was placed on the desk not far away. The weather is a bit cold, and the teacups are hot and discouraged, making this scene full of life.

Ruan Yun panted: "What, what happened? Xin Yu?"

Fu Yunjing noticed something faintly. He turned his head and looked coldly at Ruan Yue: "You better close your mouth and hold your hand."

Ruan Yue shuddered, and she was still afraid of Fu Yunjing. After calming down, Ruan Yue finally realized that a strong tingling sensation came from her palm. Ruan Dai looked down. Her hands had been corroded by the sword, and the skin had been melted away, revealing the murky interior. Ruan Yue instinctively screamed, and the sword fell. When Le Tong saw this, she picked up the long sword and held it tightly. She looked colder and more determined than before.

I'm afraid no one will relent for Ruan Hui here.

Hang Qing could understand Ruan's thoughts. Maybe when she was young, her mother taught her many ideas of Herman being a great man, which led her children to adore and admire her father, even if she knew After Herman was a personal scum, Ruan Xu still had a longing for his father.

I don't know to cherish what I have, I just want to pursue nothingness and cheapness. No wonder in the original plot, the character Nguyen Xuan embarked on the cannon fodder road early.

It's ridiculous and pathetic.

Hang Qing's thoughts were soon interrupted.

somebody is coming.

Everyone held their breath unconsciously.

Le Tong murmured: "Are we in the old castle's past?" She didn't mean to get the answer. Le Tong closed her mouth after speaking.

As the footsteps approached, the people finally came into their sight.

It was a tall, handsome, mixed-race man, who should be over forty years old. The man was wearing a decent suit and raised a drawing board in his hand. His hurried steps just ignored them and went into the study.

This time they are absolutely sure, yes, they did return to the old castle's past.

Hang Qingdan said: "On this day of the week, the entire castle will go back to the past."

"Why is this?" Le Tong asked softly.

"Because the entire castle is cursed, this day is destined to continue until the entire castle disappears."

While they were talking, the man was standing at the desk. He took a cup of tea from the table, took a sip, and walked to the bookcase. The bookcase moved quickly, revealing the entrance. But this time the entrance was different from what they saw-the warm light was shining out of the secret room.

"That's Herman?" Le Tong asked.

"Well." Hang responded lightly, then went to see Fu Yunjing, Fu Yunjing still looked calm, did not mean to treat Herman as his father.

"Go." Fu Yunjing uttered a word.

The simple and neat style reveals that Fu Yunjing's mood is not good at the moment.

In fact, the mood at this moment in Hang Qing was not much better. Probably because of Su Shishui, Hang Qing felt a little bit empathetic. The unpleasant memories were turned out a little ... Hang Qing's face instinctively cooled down.

They were like wandering spirits, following Herman behind. As they walked through the narrow aisle, they gradually heard Herman's voice.

"What you want, I brought you."

"A few days, I'll take you out in a few days. You know, that woman is crazy. I'm afraid she hurts you."

"Ah, are you sick? I'll call the doctor and you'll wait for me here."

Herman suddenly rushed out of the back room, and his movements were so fast that he collided with Hang Qing and his party. Just as Ruan Yue couldn't help exclaiming, Herman passed them straight and kept going out.

Ruan Yue suddenly asked, "Are we going to keep up with him?" Ruan Yue's tone was full of anticipation.

Fu Yunjing said coldly, "You can go, no one will stop you."

Ruan Yue smiled, and really turned away.

Hang smiled lightly.

The whole incident happened in the area centered on this study. Even if Ruan Yue wanted to go out, he couldn't leave this area.

Hang Qing didn't go to control Ruan Yue again, he and Fu Yunjing were at the forefront. Soon they walked that corner and entered the back room.

The room is lit with warm lights, sofas, chairs, tables and beds. But this is a place that feels weird. Oh, there are no phones, no cell phones, not even computers and TVs. The tall bookshelves placed against the wall only brought a heavy sense of depression.

"There, standing alone ..." Le Tong said suddenly in horror.

Everyone looked in the direction of Le Tong.

Oh, there is still a contradiction in this room-the light in the room is almost provided by that lamp. There was only a small window on the wall, and there were dark curtains hanging next to the window. It was inexplicable at first glance.

And there was indeed a man standing in front of that little window.

It was a teenager with a slender back, wearing a white nightgown, half-length hair brushed on the snow-white neck, an inexplicable pity, but an inexplicable temptation. Confused.

"Who is that? Is it also a ghost?" Le Tong took a breath and asked.

Hang Qingxin said, isn't it a ghost?

The boy suddenly turned around, his face pale and almost transparent, and the whole man exuded a dying twilight.

Le Tong exclaimed, "Mr. Su! This ..."

What a familiar face.

Hang Qing looked at the boy, and felt a little strange, as if two copying people were standing together.

Fu Yunjing couldn't help looking at them back and forth.

Of course, Su Shishui couldn't see them. Su Shishui looked indifferently, and he sat back to the sofa again.

They looked at Su Shishui in his robes, and suddenly remembered the box they had opened in the back room, which contained many Su Shis waters, with normal clothes inside. At this moment, they seemed to understand why Su Shishui always appeared in his robe. Because Herman locked his clothes in order to prevent him from escaping, leaving only countless robes. Of course, there may be more **** reasons. But they don't want to think anymore ...

Le Tong asked: "What was he looking at just now?"

Yin Jiayan changed slightly: "Outside ... it's on fire."

"Is it a fire?" Le Tong also looked out. It wasn't yet when the setting sun went down, but looking out from the narrow window, it seemed like the sky was red for half a day—who set fire.

"The fire wasn't Su Shi's water." Fu Yunjing said.

"It was the legend that the fire was not set by Mr. Su? Who was that?" Le Tong busyly said, "Herman also killed that man?"

Hang Qing but smiled.

Su Shishui, sitting on the sofa, seemed to have begun. But a few people here had good eyes. They soon found a weird place. The fingers hidden by Su Shishui under the sleeves seemed to flash a little silver.

It was a dagger.

Le Tong immediately shut his mouth and glanced at Hang Qing slightly.

Su Shishui became famous when he was young, but he looked calm and indifferent, but in fact he had boundless arrogance. He was persecuted by Herman to this point, how could he be afraid to shrink and not start?

If you want to get revenge, of course, you have to start by yourself.

After a while, Herman ran in with a look of anger, and he cursed angrily: "That woman is crazy ... she even set a fire!"

Herman scolded and approached Su Shishui, "Come, I'll take you out."

He grabbed Su Shishui's wrist, but Su Shishui didn't move. Herman bent down and asked, "Is it uncomfortable?" Then Herman reached out and wanted to hold Su Shishui. The dagger was shining in the small gap between the sleeves.

"Uh-"

"Uh-"

The door of the study was suddenly struck by people from outside.

"This lunatic ..." Herman whispered, then let go of his hand, and strode out.

Su Shishui struck a sharp blade between his fingers and got up quickly. "Uh-" The sharp blade fell into the flesh.

Le Tong took a breath.

Fu Yunjing tightened his lips, his expression tense.

Yin Jiayan's complexion couldn't be seen.

Fu Yunjing whispered: "He can't kill Herman."

"why?"

"At least not now. Their physical strength gap is too big." As Fu Yunjing's words fell, Herman at that end suddenly turned away, and he clasped Su Shishui's wrist: "You want to kill Me? "Herman's features were slightly distorted, as if he suddenly found out that the little white rabbit he had raised had turned into a beast. It was incredible and unacceptable, all written on his face.

"What should we do? Will Herman do it?" Le Tong couldn't help but look at Hang Qing, trying to get an answer from Hang Qing's mouth.

At this time, a loud noise of "嘭" should be the door of the study was opened. Herman recovered his expression, and he held Su Shishui: "Don't move." When he said that, Herman's tenderness faded, and he put on a dangerous color.

Herman turned and walked hurriedly, the dagger still stuck in his lower back. But Herman seemed completely unconscious. Su Shishui stood there, holding up his hands, and there was a little blood on his pale knuckles. He looked in the direction of Herman indifferently, looking very calm, but the calmness at this moment made people feel cold for no reason.

Su Shishui only paused and followed Herman. Herman wanted to close the chamber, but was interrupted.

Xin Yu was wrapped in an impenetrable black robe, clutching an ax in her hand. She rushed over, chopped the axe on the bookcase, and Herman ducked quickly, cursing: "Are you crazy? What do you want to do? Kill everyone?"

Xin Yu laughed out loud: "Yes, I just want to kill everyone! Already in hell, what more can I fear?"

Su Shishui went out.

Xin Yu's sight suddenly touched Su Shishui.

Several people in Le Tong looked at this scene, and their hearts were consciously choked. At this moment, the study room was extremely silent, and the silence was creepy.

"She won't try to kill Mr. Su?"

Hang Qingchang said lightly: "No."

"But you didn't say before that you couldn't name her in front of her. Once she mentioned it, it might drive her crazy? Xin Yu treats you ..." It should be like this because of a heinous hatred.

"It's not hate, it's nothing."

"Unable to ask?" Le Tong's eyes widened: "She, she treats you ..."

"Not that. Xin Yu wants to be redeemed, and she hopes I can forgive her. But she never has a chance again ..."

Hang Qing's words fell, Xin Yu on the other side shot, but instead of heading for Su Shishui, he headed for Herman.

"We all die here, and let him leave alone, wouldn't it be great? Burn everything that is offensive, and destroy it ... how nice!" Xin Yu's beautiful face was slightly twisted, because she was too hard, Her neck was all red, and even her blue tendons were protruding slightly.

Herman walked quickly to the desk, and he took the pistol out of the drawer. It was the pistol that Hang Qing had given to Fu Yunjing before. Herman raised his hand and pointed at Xin Yu: "You do n’t want to come, you just let it go. Do you know what the consequences of your fire will be? This is on the mountain! Once the surrounding trees burn, they will run out. ? Su will die here together! None of us can run away! "

Fu Yunjing said coldly, "Xin Yu can't calm down."

As Fu Yunjing said, Xin Yu at this moment couldn't calm down at all. She stared at Herman's eyes as if she could not wait to tear the other person apart.

Xin Yu rushed to Herman.

Herman scolded "shit" and raised his hand to shoot a shot. Herman's marksmanship was very accurate, and he was much calmer than Xin Yu. Xin Yu chose a weapon that looked powerful but was not easy to control. The axe in her hand fluttered again and again. And Herman's bullets always wiped her neck, cheeks, and temples accurately. This is Herman's warning.

But Herman's soft hands did not restore Xin Yu's sanity, but only caused her to be teased with anger.

The study quickly became messy.

Smashing and throwing, messy.

This is why they heard the sound of beating downstairs. Because on this day and at this time, a dispute broke out between Xin Yu and Herman.

At this time, Su Shishui had completely stepped out of the back room. He looked at the two indifferently, then walked to the door and looked out.

The fire had spread completely, and the servants in the castle screamed, looking for fire extinguishers and faucets. But all this does not help. The fire was too big and trapped them in this castle.

In the study, Xin Yu gasped for two breaths, and she suddenly caught Su Shishui's hand: "Forgive me, forgive me ..."

Su Shishui broke her hand.

Xin Yu was almost exhausted. She leaned her back against the wall and looked at Herman in disgust: "Why can't you kill it? Why can't you kill it?"

Herman sneered: "Don't bother, let it go, I'll take Sue away. If you want to go crazy, if you want to die, just hold the castle and die."

Xin Yu froze, and the expression on her face suddenly became weird. She was originally a very beautiful woman, but the burden that had been on her heart for a long time made her embarrassed and distorted. When she laughed, it no longer made people feel like a beauty, it just made people feel like evil spirits crawling out of hell.

"I know what you are afraid of." Xin Yu smiled, the axe in her hand fell, and the blood was on the white carpet. Her action looked like she had given up killing Herman.

"What can I fear?" Herman sneered. "All I fear is Sue leaving me."

Xin Yu walked towards Herman.

"What do you want to do?"

Xin Yu suddenly climbed to the desk.

She looked up and looked up.

Above is a huge chandelier, which is fastened firmly. Xin Yu is very tall. When she stands on the desk, she can touch the chandelier by raising her hand.

Herman sneered: "Do you still want the chandelier to fall and smash me to death?"

Fu Yunjing whispered: "She wants to hang."

Le Tong froze, then said: "She wants to commit suicide, curse Herman and the entire castle with her resentment and soul?" This kind of bridge is not uncommon in spiritual novels. Often written.

However, it is completely different from witnessing in person.

Le Tong shuddered unconsciously: "What kind of hatred between Xin Yu and Herman?"

"It's too deep," Hang Qing whispered, "It was Herman who lost everything and made her realize that her entire life was wrong."

"It's better to die ..." Ruan Yan's voice rang out not far away. She looked at Xin Yu's direction, her eyes glowing: "It was unexpected that Xin Yu committed suicide in front of him Yes, it's really a retribution ... "

Hang Qing didn't like Xin Yu, but he also hated Ruan Yue a little. When he heard Ruan Yue's voice, he immediately said: "Your mother is Herman's lover?"

One word surprised many people.

Ruan Yue looked at him coldly: "What are you talking about?" Ruan Yue gritted his teeth: "My mother is his wife!"

Fu Yunjing sneered suddenly: "No wonder you maintain Herman like this. But as far as I know, Herman had a wife, but not your mother."

Hang Qingxin said, of course.

Herman had a wife that Ming Media was marrying, and that was Fu Yunjing's mother. Later, because of Herman's arrogance, even his students had a leg with him. Unable to endure Fu's mother, she separated from Herman.

"Herman has many lovers, and your mother is just one of his lovers. Why? Your mother dreams of marrying Herman every day and still brainwashes you like this?" Fu Yunjing sarcastically said: "Yes What's the difference? Xin Yu was once Herman's lover. You were just born out of wedlock. Where did you get the confidence to hate Xin Yu? "

Nguyen Xuan paused: "You bullshit! You shut up ..." Then, Ruan Xun even rushed up.

Her movements caused the whole space to fluctuate a bit.

"Bang".

It was Fu Yunjing who fired a shot at Ruan Rong. The bullet passed through Ruan Rong's calf and quickly eroded a hole. Ruan Yue screamed and fell to the ground.

But the sound was also the sound of Xin Yu covering her neck and kicking on the desk.

Xin Yu stared at Herman tightly: "I want to curse you, I want you to die, I want you to wake up from the moment the sun leaves the horizon, and the sun begins to rot after you turn west. You are not afraid of life and death, but Ca n’t live or die? At that time, you wo n’t even be able to reach out to touch Su Shishui, you can only watch from a distance, watching him ... ”

Xin Yu finished her hoarse voice, and slowly let go of her hand holding the rope.

The rope gradually tightened her white neck.

Xin Yu looked at Su Shishui.

"forgive me……"

Su Shishui did not speak.

Herman was furious: "Crazy! You lunatic! There will be no day, I tell you, Sue will not forgive you. You can't see that day even if you look at it, you can never see it The day Sue forgives you! "

"Bang" twice.

It was the sound of bullets flying out.

Xin Yu's beautiful face suddenly had two blood holes.

Her eyes were shaken out.

Blood winded down her face.

Xin Yu screamed sternly, and because of the severe pain, she let go of her hand completely, and she stepped on the desk again. There was a "squeak", which was the sound of the rope twisting the neck bone after suddenly letting go.

He was creepy.

Le Tong's complexion changed, almost falling down.

Xin Yu is dead.

She was hanging from a chandelier, and her heel was still hitting the desk.

"嘭, 嘭, 嘭 ——"

The chill creeped onto the backs of several people.

The fire in the old castle was getting bigger and bigger. Under the scorching of the fire, the study room was extremely cold.

A thunder rang in the air, and the lightning suddenly struck the tree outside the window, setting off a string of sparks. The rain immediately followed, but did not extinguish the fire, but made the fire intensify.

Su Shishui stood there and sighed softly: "There will be no forgiveness."

The wind was blowing in the study, Xin Yu maintained a distorted expression, and her body was still pounding on the desk.

Le Tong took a deep breath: "... I don't forgive because Xin Yu introduced you to Herman?"

Hang Qing did not respond.

But everyone knew that this should be the truth of the matter.

"Isn't it the legend that the owner and hostess of the ancient castle are very loving?" Hang Qingdan said indifferently.

"……Correct."

"There has never been love here. There is only malice, deception, and despair. Xin Yu is my mentor and Herman is her lover. She introduced me to Herman, perhaps originally from goodwill. I was Imprisoned in the castle. In order to suppress the news of my disappearance, Xin Yu claimed that she took me abroad to collect her style. Then Herman built a castle for her in return. Let her move in and become the hostess there. Well, that's another old castle some distance away. "

"So there are really two different castles?"

"Ok."

"Xin Yu thought she had everything, and she embarked on a proud life. Until ..."

"She saw Rose Castle, saw you, and knew Hermann's true intentions." Fu Yunjing added in a cold voice: "She still has affection for Herman, so she chose Herman and abandoned you. This former student. But Herman has many lovers. After using Xin Yu, she has become increasingly indifferent to her. Even after knowing that you have two points of admiration for her former teacher, Herman hated Xin Yu. "

Fu Yunjing sneered: "You're right, Xin Yu begs you for forgiveness, but it's self-salvation. She was also a famous painter and a respected mentor. But she chose to sacrifice herself for love, and even sacrifice. Her student, willing to be a lover for Herman.

"She didn't wait for the love she wanted, and she found that Herman had no affection for her. Xin Yu felt remorse, but it was too late. In order to prevent her from telling your whereabouts, Herman would not let her go Leave. Regret and disgust for yourself, torture her. She is not asking for forgiveness at all, she is asking for forgiveness for herself, she wants to make the final struggle for herself in the wrong way To preserve your face and pride. "

Fu Yunjing looked indifferently to Xin Yu's direction and made his final evaluation: "Stupid behavior has created his own sad life. It is not worthy of sympathy."

Le Tong was already stunned, and she was stuttered with speechless words: "This is so ..."

Yin Jiayan closed her eyes and closed her eyes: "It ruined her life, and also ruined the lives of others. There is no sympathy."

A sigh of sorrow from Herman pulled their thoughts back.

Su Shishui at that end had a pale face, and suddenly pulled Herman to the ground with great strength. Hermann's dagger drew deeper into her back. Herman suddenly changed color and raised Su ’s hand. Lao Shui lifted down.

But Su Shishui at this moment seemed completely different from the clumsy and monotonous behavior just now. The blade flew past his finger and was inserted into Herman's throat accurately.

There was a "giggle" in Herman's throat.

His vocal cords were cut.

Su Yingshui's fingers were extremely flexible, and he stuck the blade to Herman's neck: "Here is your aorta."

"Did you know that Xin Yu would curse you, I reminded him. I know that you are different from ordinary people. You have killed people, even ghosts. You can control the entire castle. You must escape from your hand. It's too difficult to get out. "Su Shishui was still calm when he said these words, which was the opposite of Xin Yu's hysteria.

"Then don't run away." Su Shishui said.

"No one knows the blade better than these hands. I use them to pick up the blade, cut the drawing paper, and sharpen the pencil. Now, I will use them to kill you."

Herman's eyes widened, his handsome features twisted, and under his eyes there was an unbelievable and sad color. He grabbed Su Shishui's hand: "Out ... Out ..."

Without him, Su Shishui could not go out.

But Su Shishui was still unaware.

He seemed to have reached the final step of drawing, and he would not let go.

Su Shishui drove Herman's palm, as if pressed without any barrier.

"Hmm--" That was the sound of blood splattering.

Herman lost his pulse.

Su Shishui lowered his eyes: "I haven't painted in a long time." The blade in his hand stuck to Herman's face: "Despair and loneliness are too unbearable."

At this moment, Su Shishui is no longer a talented painter who became famous. He fell completely into the darkness from the high clouds. He used the small blade that he had used skillfully numerous times to send the people he hated to hell, and also brought himself into hell.

It took Le Tong a long time to retrieve his voice: "The fire is getting bigger and bigger, and the entire castle is surrounded. He ... why did he leave here?"

Hang Qing said lightly: "You can't leave, you don't have to leave."

"Why?" Le Tong faintly felt what he had caught, but the idea was too incredible.

Su Shishui at the other end closed his hands. He was full of blood, and Herman was also full of blood. He hated this face, he hated it so much that he never wanted to see Herman's face again.

So when their group saw Herman's ghost again, Herman's face was already blurred and terrifying.

"Because it's not used, the lost has been lost, and what you want has been obtained. Nothing he can ask for." Hang Qingdan said lightly. This is the true idea of ​​Su Shishui.

Su Shishui threw away the blade in his hand, he raised his head and glanced around with a slight blankness.

Then he lowered his head, and his slightly longer hair blocked his vision.

He seemed to hide the blade in his hand, and in a blink of an eye, Su Shishui lay down, his skin looked paler, he closed his eyes tiredly, his voice condensed: "Today, The flesh and soul I was willing to give away, in exchange for Herman being unable to give birth, being immortal, and always being trapped in the castle. His decayed body was only suitable for walking in the night. The weapon in his hands today, The next day will be a sharp knife. "

The fire was getting bigger.

Even Fu Yunjing and his party quickly felt that at this moment they were as if they were being burnt on the fire.

Su Shishui still lay on the ground without moving.

Blood impregnated the carpet, making it difficult to distinguish who belonged to them.

Finally, the fire enveloped the entire study.

Ruan Yue recovered from the drowsiness, and she crawled towards Yin Jiayan, screaming in her mouth: "Fire! Fire ..."

Yin Jiayan frowned and avoided her. Nguyen took a moment and turned to look at Herman, who had become a corpse. She murmured, "Father ..." Nguyen turned to Hang Qing: "You are a murderer. You killed him ... you killed him ... "

Fu Yunjing turned his head suddenly, pinching Ruan's neck with one hand: "If you keep talking, do you know what will happen?"

Ruan Yue laughed: "He killed my father, are you going to kill me? You murderers ... hey--"

At this time, Le Tong's eyes were firmly locked on Su Shishui, and she said hardly, "Why didn't he leave?"

No one answered her.

"The fire is so big, what is he going to do?" Le Tong's heart was tightened, and she put her whole body on it. She even forgot to stand on the side of Hang Qing and ask Hang Qing to know The ending.

No, in fact, you can know without asking.

Why is he motionless.

Why is the fire still calm.

"After the death, how does the fire matter?" Hang Qing said lightly.

Le Tong stayed there.

Ruan Yue first reacted. Her voice broke the silence at this moment. She looked at Hang Qing in horror: "You are a ghost!"

Hang Qing pretends to be normal people for such a long time, and every time with them they are scared by the ghosts, but they have not seen them.

So Hang Qing didn't move, and his head twisted 180 degrees. He looked at Ruan Yue and said softly, "Yeah, I'm a ghost."

A scream screamed out of Ruan's throat. She stepped back and hit the burning door behind her.

Hang Qing finally recovered a bit of dignity as a ghost. He looked at Fu Yunjing with a good mood. They all stared at him without exception, with complex looks. But unfortunately, Hang Qing failed to capture the color of terror from their faces. There was not even a trace of shock.

This makes ghosts lose face.

Hang Qing turned around.

"The illusion is about to disappear. You better be prepared."

With the end of Hang Qing, the whole world fluctuated-shaking-collapsing.

They closed their eyes unconsciously, and when they opened them again, they returned to the old castle a few years later. Herman and Xin Yu, who had turned into fierce ghosts, rushed up. It happened that Ruan Yu was closest to Xin Yu. Ruan Yue shouted and ran away, she shouted, "Su Shishui! Su Shishui!"

Xin Yu was angered, and she shouted sternly: "Fool me! Without him here, he would not have come here. He said he would not forgive me, and forgive me, he would not come to see me ..."

Ruan Yun could only run in the direction of Hang Qing.

At that moment, Hang Qing saw Fu Yunjing's face sink, gritted his teeth and said coldly, "I don't know whether to live or die."

Xin Yu's eyes were hollowed out, but Herman's eyes were still there. Herman was afraid of Hang Qing, because he did not want to understand why he would turn into a wolf. But in the same way, Herman still remembered the love that he had to ask for during his lifetime. It is an instinct that is more unforgettable than fear. Herman almost did not want to, and decided that Ruan Yue's behavior was intended to hurt Hang Qing.

Immediately, Li Gui's tall figure resisted Ruan Yue.

Ruan took a moment. She raised her face and looked at Herman. She pressed her exhilaration and shouted, "Father ..."

As Fu Yunjing said, the most words Ruan Yue heard from his mother was that they were a happy family of three, but an unscrupulous woman seduced her father away. Ruan Yue didn't know what it was like to have a father, but she was full of longing for it. So when she really stood in front of Herman, Ruan Yue felt that part of the missing thing was finally filled back.

"Father." She called again.

She looked at the blood-stained face, and there was a resentment against Su Shishui in her heart.

She hated this person who had taken possession of her father, and she hated this person who killed her father and prevented her from having a chance to reunite with her father.

At that moment, Ruan Yue thought a lot of things.

Le Tong on the side was so scared that the soul was flying.

She hated Ruan Ye, but at this moment she couldn't watch Ruan Ye's death. She shouted, "Ruan Ye! Are you crazy? Hurry up!"

Ruan Yu didn't move, she thought about a lot.

The next moment—pulling—was like tearing the paper and tearing the cloth. With both hands, Herman tore Ruan Yue to pieces.

This supporting actress who had harmed Le Tong in the original plot because she was jealous of the wind, finally embarked on her original path.

There was a blood rain under the door of the study, with blood clots mixed inside.

Le Tong's stomach twitched for a while, she couldn't help holding her breath, and the horror in her heart was mentioned to the top.

This is the so-called fierce ghost.

What they saw that day was nothing more than nine cattle. And now in front of them, there are two powerful ghosts. Maybe ... there is also Su Shishui. But, will he do it? He is nothing like a ghost. He and Le Tong once wrote about Li Gui, nothing similar.

"Come here! Hide behind!" Yin Jiayan dragged Le Tong, blocking her behind.

Fu Yunjing faced Han Tie, he squeezed the gun in his hand and met Herman.

Herman's eyes were red, and he stared at the little ghost in front of him, with extreme anger. Hang Qing thought for a while, or stepped forward, and then passed Fu Yunjing and Herman.

Fu Yunjing: "..."

Hang Qing entered the study and first shouted, "Teacher."

Xin Yu's figure paused: "... Su Shishui?"

Hang Qing didn't respond, but Xin Yu didn't move any more, she could only look around blankly, as if trying to locate a direction with her lost eye sockets.

Hang Qing opened the desk drawer and dragged out an axe from the inside, which was exactly the one Xin Xin had used. It looks a little heavier and heavier, but it's better than nothing at this time. They are all ordinary people. In the original plot, Fu Yunjing can still have a good IQ. Now facing the two boss-level fierce ghosts of Herman and Xin Yu, hard resistance can not resist.

Hang Qing didn't want it. The mission came to this point. In the end, the regiment was destroyed.

He also took out a stack of rune papers.

These were all done by Herman himself, but these were ultimately tools to counter his own.

Hang Qing walked out lightly with an axe.

"Here you are." Hang Qing gave the axe to Yin Jiayan. Yin Jiayan took a moment's notice. He knew what was going on, so he reached for the axe. This is in stark contrast to his courteous appearance.