The House of Everything I Created

Bang

[I hope readers will remember our domain name Taiwan Novel Network →𝐭𝐰𝐤𝐚𝐧.𝐜𝐨𝐦]

With a slight sound, Ai Qing's knife was directly bounced away, and the dark green silk threads could not be hurt at all.

The next moment, the silk threads had entangled his hands, feet and body.

A huge force pulled Ai Qing into a human shape and fell in the air.

A trace of panic appeared on Ai Qing's face, but he forced himself to calm down, "Wu Changqing, what do you want to do? You are already wanted."

"You dare to come to me now, are you not afraid of death?"

Wu Changqing's face was completely distorted, and he seemed to be in a kind of frenzy.

He didn't see that behind him, the weird illusory face appeared again.

A stream of dark green breath was exhaled from the mouth of this weird face and blew into his body.

The skin on his back began to appear weird dark green spots, which were slowly and steadily spreading to his body.

"Afraid of death? Why should I be afraid of death, just because of those good-for-nothings in black?"

"Hehe, let me tell you, I'm never afraid of them."

"I'm a member of the world's greatest weird organization - the White Gloves."

"We have countless means to evade their investigation. What can a mortal empire do to us?"

"Hahaha, now you should worry about yourself."

"I'm going to cut you into pieces and watch you scream to death."

"Don't worry, this room has been sealed, and people outside won't know what happened here."

"Even the family opposite you won't know."

"Hahaha, then let's get started."

"Where should we start first?"

"To prevent you from escaping, let's start with the legs."

Ai Qing looked at Wu Changqing who was approaching, and his face finally showed a trace of fear. He didn't know what the other party was going to do.

Wu Changqing snapped his fingers, and more dark green silk threads spread out from the surrounding walls in front of Ai Qing.

These dark green silk threads quickly merged into a dark green knife, and then fell towards his legs.

Wu Changqing had a weird smile on his face, and a few dark green marks and spots began to appear on his face, but he seemed to have not noticed it at all.

He just waved his right hand in the air, and the dark green knife cut towards Ai Qing's leg, and severe pain came.

Ai Qing screamed in pain, "Ah."

"It hurts."

Wu Changqing laughed excitedly, "Scream, keep screaming, no one can save you."

His hands began to wave wildly, screams continued to sound, and Ai Qing's whole body was shaking because of the severe pain.

At this time, Wu Changqing smiled ghostly, "By the way, I can't let you bleed too much and die."

With a wave of his hand, countless silk threads quickly wrapped around Ai Qing's thigh, and the huge force stopped the bleeding.

Ai Qing, who was dying and looking pale, had anger in his eyes, "Wu Changqing, you will not die well."

"I will not let you go even if I become a ghost."

Wu Changqing had a happy expression on his face when he heard this, "Hahaha, you can't do anything, this is retribution."

"Don't worry, the night is still long, I will cook you well, and you have to repay my anger with pain."

Listening to Ai Qing's painful screams, Wu Changqing seemed to be getting more and more excited, and his face became more and more distorted.

But he didn't realize that his facial features were distorting towards inhumanity.

A dark green smoke permeated from his body and gradually filled the entire maze of the room.

This smoke was weird and unpredictable, looming, and entered Ai Qing's body with his breathing.

Ai Qing was trembling all over because of the severe pain, his face was distorted and collapsed, and he didn't notice this subtle change at all.

"Then let's start with your fingers."

"You are a reporter, I will destroy the guy you eat."

Under Wu Changqing's control, the dark green knife came to Ai Qing's right hand.

Ai Qing's fist was clenched so tightly that there was no place to start, and not even a finger was exposed.

Wu Changqing's face was distorted and he said in frustration, "How can I start with you like this? It's really a headache?"

"Then open your fist completely."

With a thought, five dark green silk threads appeared and penetrated into Ai Qing's fist from the gap. Under a huge force.

Ai Qing's five fingers were tied and pulled apart by the silk threads, and his five fingers were spread wide.

Wu Changqing's twisted smile kept appearing, "Then let's continue, big reporter."

The voice became colder and colder, and screams kept ringing.

Ai Qing's whole body was trembling with his fingers connected to his heart. He suddenly shook in the severe pain and fainted completely.

Looking at Ai Qing who fainted, Wu Changqing naturally would not allow it, "He fainted, this is not okay."

He was about to walk over to wake Ai Qing up.

But at this moment, a terrifying black fire suddenly blasted a wall open.

Wrapped in countless black fires, a figure rushed in and landed in the passage where Wu Changqing was.

The moment Yan Mengyao appeared, she locked onto Wu Changqing, and a ball of black fire spurted out from her hand, covering Wu Changqing.

The violent power made Wu Changqing's face change drastically.

With a wave of his hand, countless silk threads on both sides of the wall flew out and blocked him.

It turned into a dark green silk thread wall.

But the wall made of silk threads was instantly blown up by the black fire,

and a figure rushed out of it without any hindrance and rushed towards Wu Changqing.

Wu Changqing's face was ugly. He didn't expect that his strength couldn't even resist a flame.

"Get out of here."

The violent dark green light surged out of his body, turning into countless dark green silk threads, gathering into a huge dark green mountain-splitting knife, slashing towards Yan Mengyao who was rushing towards him.

Yan Mengyao looked indifferent, and raised her hand and waved it.

The black fire gathered and turned into a black crescent of flames, blocking the dark green knife that was falling on her head.

Boom

With a muffled sound, two huge forces exploded, and Yan Mengyao's figure paused slightly.

At this time, the dark green light under Wu Changqing's feet connected to the surrounding walls, and they seemed to lose stability and fell towards Yan Mengyao.

At the same time, Wu Changqing's body flashed out of thin air and disappeared here.

The next moment, he appeared by the window, and the wall here automatically revealed a cave.

He rushed out with a flip, and laughed wildly, "You can't catch me."

His face showed a fierce look, and countless dark green forces in the room continued to explode.

Yan Mengyao burst into black fire all over her body, blocking the dark green smoke around her.

But Ai Qing was not so lucky. The moment the wall exploded, he had already fallen to the ground.

In the explosion, countless fragments flew across the sky, and his back was bright red, covered with various wounds, very desolate.

With the end of the explosion, the room returned to its original appearance.

The dark green faded, leaving only the black fire, and the somewhat embarrassed Yan Mengyao stood there, with anger burning in her eyes.