Running wild in the arms of the sick boss

Lu Meng and Cersei understood.

The man that the boss was protecting was called Qin Wuwang.

Meng Meng rushed into the mysterious and ancient Tibetan mansion like a vanguard.

In the dark night, strange white lanterns were burning along the way in the ancient mansion.

In the cold wind, a servant puppet made of dried human skin stood every two meters.

Those puppets made of dead people swarmed towards Lu Meng in a strange and gloomy manner as soon as they sensed that an outsider had broken in!

But the horror that erupted from Lu Meng's petite figure and the speed of running that was different from that of ordinary people were simply beyond the reach of those puppets.

Lu Meng felt that this place was extremely creepy, like a haunted house in the mountains.

And everywhere she passed, there were many large black vats neatly scattered around!

She was curious and went forward to take a few glances.

Wow!

These large vats were full of poisonous snakes, scorpions, and centipedes! Hundreds and thousands of them, densely packed, gave her goose bumps all over her body.

Looks like there's something fun tonight.

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Cersei, dressed in a black nun outfit, strolled leisurely with a cross necklace in her hand.

When she and Xiao Ling walked through the porch and courtyard and entered the huge front hall of the ancient house.

On the carpet in the front hall, there were more than a dozen puppets made of mummies lying in a mess, with broken limbs and arms, and heads and bodies separated, which was shocking.

Lu Meng held two daggers in her hands and a human head in her arms. She sat arrogantly on the altar in the hall, crossed her knees, supported her cheeks, frowned, and said in a baby voice: "Why did you come so late? I waited so long."

At the same time.

Many mysterious Tibetans wearing black robes and hoods came upon hearing the news.

About thirty people.

They rushed into the front hall lobby and instantly surrounded the three people who broke into the Tibetan family's mansion.

An old man with an evil aura took off his black hood and stared at Lu Meng fiercely, his voice was like a ghost and hoarse like sandpaper.

"The Tibetan family has no grudge against you, why do you come to make trouble in the middle of the night! And you dare to sit on the altar!"

Lu Meng swung the dagger with an innocent look, "Every grievance has its perpetrator, every debt has its owner, I am here to seek revenge."

The evil old man: "Whose order!"

At that time, Cersei ignored the crowd and took small steps to sit on the main seat in the hall.

She lifted the hem of her nun's dress, put her legs on the table, sat sideways, took off the mask, revealing her exquisite classical beauty face, took out a bottle of black nail polish from her pocket, and while applying it, she was as gentle as a lady and uttered three words.

\"Gu. Yan. Luo.\"

At this time, behind the evil old man, a young triangular-eyed boy walked out with a domineering smile.

"Hahaha! Gu Yanluo? My Tibetan family hasn't bothered her yet, but she came to our door first. What about her? The coward dared not show up, but sent you two stinky girls to make trouble? For whom? It's not for Qin Wuwang, right?"

The triangular-eyed boy glanced at Xiao Ling viciously, stunned, and contemptuous, "Oh, you are really Qin Wuwang's man, what's wrong? Qin Wuwang is so sick that he has to rely on women to get ahead?"

The triangular-eyed boy just finished speaking.

Lu Meng threw a dagger at the triangular-eyed boy, and with a "clang" sound, the dagger quickly and accurately pierced into the boy's heart three points away. Under Lu Meng's sweet little face, she still had a dagger in her hand.

She said: "If you say one more wrong word, your life will be gone, you try it?"

"Fourth Young Master!"

A group of Tibetans in black robes suddenly supported the triangular-eyed boy who was injured by Lu Meng, all angry.

It turned out that he was the fourth young master of the Tibetan family.

"Bang" sound.

The door of the front hall of the ancient house was closed by the Zang family.

The old man with a wicked aura stared at Lu Meng and Cersei coldly, "Qin Wuwang and Gu Yanluo hurt our Zang family first! They both deserve to die! One escaped by luck, and the other was a coward. Since both of you want to go against the Zang family, then today..." Don't even think about leaving!

Lu Meng interrupted: "Old man, you are so annoying, you talk a lot of nonsense, if you want to fight, just fight, hurry up! You guys make the first move, or you will be accused of not respecting the elderly and loving the young!"

At this time, Xiao Ling interrupted at the right time and added: "The Zang family is slandering us, it is the Zang family who wants to kill Miss Gu, with the electric cage and dilute sulfuric acid, in short, you know."

Cersei glanced at Xiao Ling lightly and said softly: "I understand."

The wicked old man's eyes became more and more vicious, and suddenly, he gave an order-

"Kill! Don't spare any!"

Suddenly!

The door of the huge old house's front hall was locked.

Dozens of Tibetans wearing black robes and hoods chanted spells and formed curse seals with their hands!

The ancient witchcraft spells were chanted continuously, and the lingering sound was mysterious and strange!

Soon, strange crawling sounds were heard around.

Densely packed venomous snakes, scorpions, and centipedes poured into the sealed front hall of the old house from the gaps on all sides.

These highly toxic creatures swarmed towards Lu Meng and Cersei.and Xiao Ling rushed over!

Lu Meng jumped up, caught a scorpion falling from the top of his head with his bare hands, pulled out the scorpion's tail, and ate it, "Great tonic, great tonic, is this all you can do?"

Xiao Ling squatted down and pulled out two stern military daggers hidden in his trouser legs. He was agile and as "expressionless" as ever, cutting snake heads, beheading centipedes, and stabbing scorpions, but it was too slow. He kicked up and overturned four candles and a can of lamp oil on the altar. Suddenly, the fire started!

Xiao Ling handled it well, and looked back and was surprised to see the girl in a nun's uniform.

In her mother... praying?

Xiao Ling: ? ? ? Are you serious? Big sister?

Cersei stood there, isolated from the world, like a black orchid, ignoring the poisonous insects and snakes around her, holding the cross in her hand, and praying devoutly: "... I know that my sins are deep... May the Lord forgive my sins, Amen."

Cersei kissed the cross devoutly, put it away, raised her hand, and took off the black contact lenses in her eyes.

When the girl in nun's clothes opened her eyes again.

Those spotless eyes were no longer clear, no longer harmless to people and animals.

Those were extremely rare amber pupils!

Just like the seal was lifted, Cersei's pupils were stained with charming poisonous light, revealing a vicious and spooky smile.

Her figure flashed and appeared in the center of the front hall.

That was an extraordinary speed of movement!

Seeing this, Lu Meng jumped onto Xiao Ling's back, sat on his shoulders, covered Xiao Ling's eyes, and urged, "Hurry up, hurry up, don't look or listen, cover your ears, or you're done!"

Xiao Ling: "...Why."

Lu Meng hit Xiao Ling on the head, "Why do you have so many whys? Just do it!"

At that time, Cersei looked around at all the Tibetans, as well as the densely packed venomous snakes and insects.

A strange and charming sneer appeared on her lips, and her breath was like orchid, and she spoke each word clearly.

"Kneel down."

"Pain."

"Twisted."

...

In the front hall, the chanting stopped abruptly.

The dozens of Tibetans suddenly knelt down facing the girl in nun's clothes.

Cersei licked her fingertips lightly and smiled softly.

For a moment, all the Tibetans fell to the ground in pain, their pupils dilated and uncontrollably, as if their hearts were being strangled; as if someone was hitting their heads with awls; as if thousands of needles were piercing their bodies.

The extreme pain was like tearing their internal organs apart, wailing was heard everywhere, and some people even bleed profusely.

Even the poisonous insects and snakes all over the ground began to twist constantly, agitated and fearful, and retreated.

Cersei seemed to have released the ban and let herself go. She squatted on the ground, staring at the Tibetan man closest to her with a sinister smile. She tilted her head and smiled, "Break it."

"Crack!"

A crisp bone fracture sounded.

The man's neck twisted on his shoulder in a twisted way, and he fell to the ground and died.

"Hahaha! Fun! Fun!"

Cersei suddenly put away her smile and looked down on everyone with cold contempt.

"With this little ability, he is not worthy of Mr. Yan's personal help."

"Is this collector a garbage dump?"

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Collector: Garbage dump.