V2.Chapter 4 (1/2)
The face that was cut flower fester, straight up in front of that Liu Qianqian, that smell of putrefaction seems to be stronger.
But that's not the point, the point is that Liu Qianqian at a look at that close face, scared eyes are to protrude like.
Ghost
”Wuwu...” The mouth and nose were covered with a whine, accompanied by a fierce struggle.
On the street flower Mou son one MI, one kills the idea to delimit in the eyeground.
This damned little bitch, hurt her wound again, but this woman still can't kill!
Since she was reborn from this body, it is up to her to ask for all that this woman owes to the original Lord!
She needs to find out who really killed her mother!
With this white lotus flower's ability, it is absolutely impossible to confuse the real with the fake. It is even more impossible to kill people in the prime minister's mansion, which is as good as the forest. Moreover, it is the mistress of the prime minister's residence who is killed.
The only possibility is that there is someone behind her.
Think of this, the Mo Shang Hua that originally covered her mouth and nose of the hand moved some, but according to death to press her that want to scream mouth.
”My sister is afraid? Don't be afraid. My sister always remembers how she took care of her. Your little face is so slippery. I don't know what your little face looks like when it rots
Flowers on the street with that face fester face, obsessed with looking at Liu Qianqian that beautiful face, one hand covers her mouth, the other hand gently caresses her cheek.
That appearance, is a devil completely, is extremely frightening.
Liu Qianqian's cold sweat was so scared that he soaked his clothes. His face was white and terrible. He trembled but wanted to struggle, but his whole body seemed unable to exert his strength.
Ghost!
It's the hell.
Fear is fermenting in the bottom of Liu Qianqian's heart, and her eyes are frightened to beg for mercy and look at the flowers on the street.
The corner of the flower's mouth on the stranger is slightly raised, but her eyes are cold and incomparable. She asks softly, ”tell me the master behind you, and forgive you for not dying!”
Obviously covered with quilt, Liu Qianqian still felt creepy.
However, when she heard the word ”master”, she was suddenly stunned, and her frightened eyes were more than a trace of Qingming.
On the street flower Mou son MI, loosen her to cover her mouth hand to change to pinch her neck, the voice suddenly a cold: ”say, otherwise I let you go to this 18 layers of hell.”
”Er...”
Liu Qianqian uttered a dull hum, but there was another color of panic in his eyes: ”no, can't say...”
It is obvious that the person behind her is absolutely not simple, so that she dare not speak out in such a panic.
A cold light flashed in the eyes of a stranger.
Can not wait for her follow-up action, a collision sound sounded, accompanied by a cry of panic.
”Help...”
It turned out to be Liu Qianqian's maid. She was sleeping in the ear room next to the master bedroom. When she heard a little noise, she got up to see if there was anything wrong with her.
But I didn't expect that what I saw was the picture of Liu Qianqian on the bed like a ghost.
Damn it!
Under the exclamation of the maid, the figure of the flower on the street has already flashed away from the bed like a flash of lightning.
He raised his hand and chopped it directly at the maid's neck.
But even if the hand is quick, that just exclamation voice also has spread out.
However, the flame of candle light falling to the ground, however, contaminated the curtain on one side and burned in the dark.
Standing on the side of the fire on the street flowers appear in front of Liu Qianqian, let that Liu Qianqian suddenly scream and rise.
”Ah...”
The man who was obviously out of breath and had to be thrown to the mass grave post suddenly appeared in his room with such bloody, purulent and rotten face that anyone would be horrified.
On the street flower eyebrow tiny one wrinkle.
Knowing that this is causing a disturbance, someone will come soon, she has no time to delay!