Fast time travel: The delicate beauty becomes the prisoner of the villain

Jiang Zijin's mouth was filled with the sweetness of blood, her weak body began to glow hot, and her thin white neck was slightly raised.

"Kang Qing..."

The wedding dresses of the two overlapped each other, and the evil spirit stroked the bride's eyelids to wipe away the tears.

"Don't cry."

Jiang Zijin was stuffed in the coffin, the space was already narrow, and the two bodies were closely connected, like twins.

The blood stained her lips bright red, she was panting with difficulty, her chest heaved violently, and the dizziness from lack of oxygen made her eyes go blank.

"Uncomfortable..."

Jiang Zijin's teary eyes were hazy, and her face was flushed sickly. Only when she was close to Kang Qing, could she get a moment of 'breathing'.

The pitiful evil god lowered his head and asked her in a soft voice:

"What do you wish for?"

Jiang Zijin opened his mouth, his fingers tightened his grip on the hem of the person's clothes, his voice was soft like a kitten's.

"save......"

The man half-closed his eyelids, rubbed his sharp long armor against her cheek, and asked again.

"what do you want?"

Jiang Zijin grasped the clothes in her hand even tighter, her fingertips were pink, and tears slid down the corners of her eyes into her long hair.

"......help me."

The evil god smiled in satisfaction.

He slowly lowered his head, and imprinted a cold kiss on Jiang Zijin's lips, licking and prying his teeth open.

"Then..."

"as you wish."

.......

"Ahhh-"

"what!!"

"Ah, ah, help!"

On top of the pit, the villagers were going to use shovels to fill in the soil, but before they could do anything, a villager farthest from them behind him let out a scream.

"what--"

The werewolf's golden pupils were bloodthirsty, and he opened his fangs and bit the villagers' necks, blood spattering!

"Kin..."

The villagers pushed hard at its neck, and with a 'crack' sound, the werewolf bit off its neck.

The blood sprayed and stained the ground, and the werewolf's copper-colored face was stained with warm blood. It shook its head violently, and threw the dead man out of its mouth.

"Kin..."

"where?"

The villagers picked up the shovel and threw it at it.

"It's a monster!!"

"monster!!"

On the strong arm of the werewolf, there was a ten-centimeter-long scar, as if it had been scratched by a sharp weapon, and the bone could be seen deep.

"Kin..."

Its bright golden eyes rolled, and when it saw the coffin behind the villagers, it seemed to sense something, and the tip of its nose moved slightly.

"衿...衿..."

A heavy and cold shovel fell on it!

The werewolf snorted, the wound on his arm burst open again, and blood flowed down his arm to the ground.

As if it didn't see the shovel coming towards it, it exerted force on its hind legs and wanted to jump into the pit!

"Stop it!!"

"quick!!"

"Don't let it ruin the ceremony!"

The black mist on the villagers is getting thicker and thicker, and they are blocking the edge of the pit, not giving it any chance to get in.

Their faces were distorted and deformed, and darkness surged up like a tide, smearing the surrounding illusions with a gloomy and ghostly aura.

"monster......"

"With a wolf's tail..."

"gross."

Their voices gradually became distorted, and the human part began to melt away like ice, exposing the white bones!

"Stop it..."

"It's a monster!"

The villagers waved the weapons in their hands, the muscles in their arms swelled, and with the chilling sound of breaking wind, they waved heavily towards the werewolf.

The werewolf kicked his hind legs and sharply dodged the shovel that was hitting the back of his head.

It bared its teeth at the villagers, its body was completely soaked in blood, its throat rolled, and it made a hoarse and difficult sound.

"Step aside."

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