In order to survive, I became the little wife of the villain

In the crowd, someone shouted.

This sound made Liu Qing, who was originally dull-eyed, concentrate intently.

"Who said that?"

The voice was cold without any warmth, coupled with the man's appearance at this time, he looked like a demon from hell.

The crowd fell silent again.

"Who said that?"

The cold voice echoed over the street again.

A man covered in blood, with a human head and a snake body, was yelling almost crazily.

Many of the scales on his snake tail had fallen off, and the bloody flesh was exposed to the air. Dozens of long swords were inserted into his upper body, and he was holding a girl in red in his arms.

Even if he was treated like that by everyone before, he didn't show much anger, but now he is so angry because someone said something wrong about this girl.

Everyone shrank their necks subconsciously.

Seeing a faint spiritual power appearing on Liu Qing's body, Lin Jing became even more anxious.

Just as he was about to raise his sword and give him another blow, his body suddenly flew into the air.

The bloody snake tail was wrapping around his waist, and it was constantly shrinking.

The street was eerily quiet for a while, and the sound of cracking bones hit the eardrums of everyone present.

The voice was like a call from God.

Lin Jing's face was already flushed red, but the strength in his body was still increasing. He tried to widen his eyes, trying to relieve the unwillingness in his heart, but Liu Qing didn't give him this chance.

The white figure just so lightly fell from the sky.

The bones on his body had long been turned into slag, and his body was like a puddle of mud, which flowed a few times on the ground.

Lin Jing died, which made people feel a deeper fear.

"Fight with him."

Among the servants of the Lin family, someone yelled, and the crowd rushed towards Liu Qing like a tide.

Fight hard, maybe there is still a glimmer of life.

Holding Ah Chu in her arms, Liu Qing looked coldly at the group of ants on the ground.

"I won't let you die too easily." The thin lips curled up, and the words he spoke were cold and vicious.

He lifted Ah Chu's body reverently, activated his spiritual power, and Ah Chu's body slowly flew into the air.

The next scene is too dirty, don't let her watch it, Liu Qing thought so.

Without Ah Chu, Liu Qing no longer had any scruples, leaned over slightly, and rushed towards the crowd quickly.

He didn't use spiritual power, he just flicked his tail to make these weak people die.

Looking at the crumbling crowd on the ground, Liu Qing licked the blood from the corner of her mouth with the tip of her tongue.

"The real nightmare has just begun."

He made seals with both hands, and set up a time delay magic circle in Wuzhen.

This magic circle is useless, it just makes time pass extremely slowly, and it also allows these people to slowly enjoy the pain and despair before death.

Liu Qing looked down at these people from top to bottom. When he was devoted to protecting these people, their eyes were full of greed and dissatisfaction. Although they were polite, there was no respect in their eyes.

Now, he wanted to kill them, but their eyes were full of fear.

Fun, really fun.

Liu Qing sneered, "It seems that I have been wrong all along."

The dead air permeated the whole Wuzhen, and when the last person closed his eyes, Liu Qing finally showed some expression on his face.

"Think this is over?" Liu Qing looked at the black shadow floating on the street.

It is the soul of these people.

Liu Qing randomly stained a little blood on her body with her fingers, and then began to volley to draw a seal.

A huge enchantment enveloped Wuzhen, Liu Qing glanced at it lightly, and then flew away.

He has sealed the souls of these people in this enchantment, they will not think that they are dead, they will think that they are still alive, and they have to repeat the death process every day, and it goes round and round, endlessly.

Now, he has one more important thing to do, which is to settle accounts with this bitch, Lin Yueer.

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Liu Wangshu dragged his sprained foot and squirmed slowly in the forest.

She looked at the sky anxiously, at this point, if she went by herself, she might not be able to catch up.

How many white lights seemed to flash across the sky?

Is it that people from other fairy gates are here?

After a while, looking at the old men in white clothes standing in front of him, Liu Wang said comfortably: "This "Xianmen Guangji" is finally memorized a little bit reliably."

These are the ancestors of several major sects. It took Liu Wangshu a long time to barely match these people with the portraits of the characters in "Xianmen Guangji".

The pockmarked man glanced at Liu Wangshu, "Then Zhulong killed the whole town?"

Liu Wangshu nodded uncontrollably, crying like a pear blossom with rain, "Yes, the little girl also took a lot of effort to escape."

Let me go, this Lin Yueer is really good at acting, Liu Wangshu slandered her in her heart.

The pockmarked person is the ancestor of Xuanfengmen, the book said that his face is as clean as jade, and he looks like Pan'an.

Liu Wangshu said "tsk tsk" in his heart.

"Then we probably won't be able to handle it, why don't we go back to the sect to rescue the soldiers?" A muscular woman walked over.

This is the ancestor of the Xiaoyao Sect. According to the book, she is as light as a swallow and has the posture of a willow.

Liu Wangshu sighed, the author of "Xianmen Guangji" must be blind.

"What Erya said makes sense, let's go back first." The man with a Northeast accent agreed.

This is the ancestor of Cangyun Sect, the book says that his voice is as clear and sweet as emerald jade.

Destroy it, I'm tired.

This person wrote the book in reverse?

The three quickly reached a consensus, and their expectations were like Liu Wangshu.

Liu Wangshu swallowed, thinking what I was doing.

Er Ya, the ancestor of the Xiaoyao Sect, took a few steps forward, "Girl, you wait here, we'll go back and get some reinforcements, and we'll be back soon."

Unexpectedly, these people were so unreliable, Liu Wangshu didn't know how to answer for a moment.

The pockmarked man patted her on the shoulder, "If you don't speak, I will take it as your acquiescence."

After finishing speaking, the three of them disappeared in front of Liu Wangshu.

It took a long time for Liu Wangshu to recover. The sect 300 years ago was so unreliable?

"Oh," Liu Wangshu sighed.

"Why, are you regretting that they didn't stay and kill me?"

A cold voice sounded behind him, and Liu Wangshu shivered in fright.

She couldn't be more familiar with this voice, it was Liu Qing.

She turned her head slowly, and pulled out a smiling face that was uglier than crying, "You came back so soon."

From Liu Qing's ears, it was indeed "how unlucky you are still alive."

"I've let you down." Liu Qing sneered.

Only then did Liu Wangshu realize that Liu Qing's body was covered with large and small wounds, and a lot of scales on the snake's tail had fallen off.

"You, what?"

"Are you surprised? It's all thanks to Miss Bai Lin." Noticing the woman's gaze on him, he interrupted her.

It's already like this, this woman is still pretending, he wants to see how long she wants to pretend.