monster's bride

Bai Wushu walked over and picked up Lu Zhizhi's collar, taking her as a hostage and holding her in his hand, looking nervously at the only entrance to the rooftop.

The distance from the first floor to the seventh floor still requires human legs to climb for a while, but from Bai Ji's appearance to arrival, it only took a few blinks of time.

He came too quickly.

The slender figure walked out of the rooftop door, his brown windbreaker sleeves flying, and his tall and thin figure stood in front of Bai Wushu. The face that was similar to his ex-wife made him feel briefly stunned.

"You've grown so big." Bai Wushu sighed. He didn't expect that he could grow so tall.

But this kind of warmth only stayed on his face for a moment, and then disappeared completely, leaving only resentment.

With his hands tied, Lu Zhizhi's neck tightened, and his whole body was dragged up from the ground by Bai Wushu and pressed onto the rusty railing. The screws binding the railing on one side to the ground were loose, making a creaking sound and teetering on the edge of collapse.

Her hair hung down from both sides of her face, and her body swayed in the air along with the swinging railings. Looking at the concrete floor below, her calm heart finally grew and gave rise to panic.

Lu Zhizhi gritted his teeth and remained silent.

Behind her, Bai Wushu pinched the back of her neck as a hostage and continued to talk to Bai Ji strongly and calmly, "I just said something wrong. I shouldn't call you Bai Ji. I don't even know what the curse I enshrined is called." Name, you are not my son.”

Bai Ji noticed Lu Zhizhi's efforts to turn his head to look over, and took off his mask. His face was distorted, the upper half of his beautiful eyebrows were stained with frost, and the corners of his cracked lips dropped slightly, showing that he was in a very bad mood.

"Your goal is me, why are you catching her?"

"What are you doing?" Bai Wushu felt uncomfortable all over when he saw that face. With a strong finger, he broke the rusty and brittle railing, causing most of Lu Zhizhi's body to hang out in the air. She wanted to scream. The suffocation made her face turn red and she was unable to speak.

"Shi Yu told me that the curse fell in love with a human." He asked it, "Are you afraid? Afraid of her death."

Regarding the matter between Lu Zhizhi and Bai Ji, Bai Wushu had no way to make him believe that they were in love except Shi Yu.

She lowered her eyes and accidentally caught a glimpse of the string of Buddhist beads hidden in the cuffs of his hands.

Curses can obviously possess people, especially with the special physique of the Bai family, why are Bai Wushu allowed to live until now...

While being afraid of heights, Lu Zhizhi automatically had this faint question in his mind.

Bai Ji, who was getting closer, stopped and said calmly: "That was not my independent behavior, but you can get equivalent revenge from me."

He seemed to have seen the existence of the ax a long time ago, and glanced at the hiding spot, "I can let you do anything to me. It won't resist, and neither will I. You let go of Lu Zhizhi."

Bai Wushu, who knew the curse very well, didn't believe what he said at all. He knew Bai Ji's immortality better than anyone else.

"Do not."

Bai Wushu took a step back, expressionless, "You have to pay for what you have done."

Only when he has no resistance at all and cannot recover quickly can he lift an ax to chop off his head and take it to the temple for the master to seal it completely.

The curse cannot stay in the bodies of people other than those in the Bai family. Their generation will have no descendants after they reach Bai Ji. As long as Shi Yu takes out the final curse stone and destroys it, everything will be over!

He had lost everyone, but he was left with this one owed son. He was alone, and he was destined to die. He had to help him and fight for his own survival.

Never live in such fear again.

Lu Zhizhi, who was already half outside, released the big hand stuck around her neck. Bai Wushu pushed her hard on the back. Her whole body instantly jumped into the air and fell out. The strong wind was fierce and the concrete ground was quickly moving towards Her face collided, accompanied by an indescribable sense of ease and levity.

Lu Zhizhi tried his best to look up. On the rooftop, Bai Wushu avoided Bai Ji who was running towards him, and watched him jump out without any hesitation.

After only two or three seconds, he heard the sound of a heavy object hitting the ground.

The loud noise made Bai Wushu's shoulders shrink reflexively. Then, while muttering frantically to himself, he took out the fire ax hidden in a urea bag, held the handle of the ax and left from the rooftop, running downstairs quickly. .

According to scientific explanation, Bai Ji couldn't catch her and change her position at that moment. He fell like a cannonball thrown at high speed. The speed was so fast that he grabbed Lu Zhizhi's waist and changed his position at that moment to grab himself. Used as a mat.

The moment he collided with the ground, his body was crushed hard into the cement floor. All the bones in his body made a snapping sound. Broken bones penetrated his internal organs. His head was shattered. Blood and unknown brain tissue immediately appeared. splash.

Lu Zhizhi, who was protecting her tightly with her arms in his arms, only withstood some residual impact and shock. Her head was a little painful, and the effect of the medicine that was not completely overpowering still left her with little strength.

She pressed against Bai Ji's chest, which rose and fell rapidly, and after a few violent breaths, she exhaled the last breath of oxygen and fell into deathly silence.

A large amount of blood spread out, and the smell of blood stimulated Lu Zhizhi's nasal cavity. She tried her best to hold the ground and support her upper body, coughing repeatedly.

"Bai Ji..."

Her wandering eyes were fixed on Bai Ji's pale face stained by blood spots. A large amount of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were lifeless, and the back of his head was collapsed, as if he was dead.

She had to admit that she was flustered at this moment, but she knelt down on him with strength and calmness, trying to untie the rope from her hands.

The sound of footsteps soon came from behind.

She turned around and saw Bai Wushu approaching with a fire ax. Before she could say anything, her entire back collar was lifted up, and he threw her aside with great strength.

The stone grazed her palm, causing blood to form in an instant.

"Wait." Lu Zhizhi got up, "What are you going to do?"

Bai Wushu first vigilantly kicked Bai Ji's head. After confirming that his mutilated body could no longer resist, he finally looked back at Lu Zhizhi and said coldly and paranoidly: "While my ancestors were cursed, they also wanted to Try your best to find ways to check and balance it.”

He stood up, held the ax in his hand tightly, and gestured to Bai Ji's neck to confirm the position. He raised the ax high and said with a ferocious face: "If it weren't for you, it wouldn't be willing to do this. By doing this, it really learned to love and have weaknesses."

"It's much easier to kill this way."

As these words fell, the ax raised by Bai Wushu also swung down...