Feeling that Xue Feimo's killing intent was getting stronger and stronger, Qi Zhumeng suddenly panicked.

After struggling for a long time, he couldn't break free from the palm of the man's neck that was tightly pinching his neck.

There was a strong resentment in her painful eyes.

"Xue Feimo, if you kill me, I can assure you that you will regret it."

Hearing this, Xue Feimo sneered sneeringly: "Regret? I, Xue Feimo, do things and never regret it!"

Saying so, he suddenly let go of Qi Zhumeng.

"Cough cough cough..."

Qi Zhumeng, who suddenly breathed freely, coughed violently.

Just when she thought her threat finally had an effect.

Xue Feimo's cold and heartless voice reached his ears again.

"Just letting you die like this is too cheap for you."

At the end, he said again: "I said, I will make your life worse than death!"

"!!!" Qi Zhumeng's body froze, and his back felt cold.

Before he could react, the whole space suddenly distorted.

The blood mist that filled the air transformed into red threads at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Qi Zhumeng's pupils shrank, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

Subconsciously blurted out: "Infrared rays!!!"

At this moment, she was finally afraid.

She is not afraid of death, because Ning Xia is still alive, so she knows that she will not die.

However, when I think of these silk threads transformed by Hong Wu, they will slowly cut every piece of flesh and blood in her body under the control of Xue Feimo's mind like infrared rays...

She trembled uncontrollably.

This trembling is not the same as physical pain.

Rather, it is the fear that comes from the depths of the soul.

"You, what do you want to do?" Qi Zhumeng's teeth were chattering, and he stared vigilantly at the silk threads that were still changing: "I, I was wrong, let me go."

Xue Feimo snorted coldly and said, "It's late!"

Originally, she didn't intend to kill Qi Zhumeng.

Because the little girl said that after Qi Zhumeng died, her soul would escape from space and merge with Ningxia's soul.

Once this is the case, Ning Xia and the people behind her will undoubtedly know the direction of all the plots.

What's more, Ningxia will also learn the way to change the plot from Qi Zhumeng's soul.

If it is not the computer that can change the plot, but what Qi Zhumeng did on the computer to achieve that effect.

Then they will lose more than they gain.

And now...

From the moment he found the space loophole, all worries disappeared.

Qi Zhu dreamed of taking out his palm in the way of death, which would never be possible.

He will crush her soul, make her completely disappear in this world, and never recover!

"Go away, go away!"

"Ahhh... what the hell is this? Why do I feel like someone is eating my flesh and blood?"

"Don't! Don't! Don't kill me! I don't want to die!"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!"

"Master Mo, I was wrong! Let me go, please!"

"Let go of me, let me go! Ahhh..."

"..."

Qi Zhumeng's begging and screaming sounded in the space, penetrating every corner.

Xue Feimo folded her arms around her chest, with a weird smile on her lips.

Just looking at Qi Zhumeng's body indifferently, wrapped in dense red silk threads.

The red silk thread was like a piece of sharp blades, drawing bloodstains on her body.

Qi Zhumeng struggled and cried.

Want to break free, want to escape, want to get out of trouble...

However, those silk threads seem to have spiritual wisdom, and they are getting tighter and tighter.

Never give her any chance to escape.

Time passed bit by bit.

The floor where Qi Zhumeng was located was already covered with blood.

The clothes on his body had long been torn and were replaced by dense silk threads.

The silk threads are still flowing, like monsters that suck human blood.

"Mo...Master Mo! Let me go, I'll exchange Ningxia's secrets!"

Even though Qi Zhumeng exhausted all his strength, his voice was still as vigorous as a silk.

She never thought that one day she would end up like this.

Seeing Qi Zhumeng's bloody appearance, Xue Feimo slightly raised his eyebrows.

With a thought, the blood mist in the space gradually changed, and even the surrounding air seemed to drop by dozens of degrees.

Cold, bitingly cold.

No, not just bone-chilling, but soul-piercing.

In the corner that Qi Zhumeng couldn't see, there seemed to be pairs of eyes slowly opening.

Fierce, angry, resentful, compassionate, devastating...

Each pair of eyes has a different expression.

He stared at her stubbornly and tenaciously, with malicious intentions.

Qi Zhumeng was trembling all over, tears had already mixed with the blood on his body.

Depressed, gloomy, desperate...

All kinds of negative emotions made her breathless, flustered and short of breath.

She looked around vigilantly, and kept approaching Xue Feimo.

It seems that only in this way can we get a moment of peace of mind.

It's a pity that she couldn't get close to Xue Feimo even though she was only a few steps away.

"Woo woo woo..."

Qi Zhumeng cried in despair: "Why? Why did you do this to me?"

She roared loudly and fell to the ground unwillingly.

"What?" Xue Feimo deliberately lowered his voice, and said sullenly, "Are you admitting defeat?"

Qi Zhumeng stretched out his hand, and the blood fell on the ground along the red silk thread.

"Tick tock... tick tock..."

In this silent space, the sound of blood falling to the ground seemed to be amplified countless times.

There is a strong smell of blood on the tip of the nose, surrounded by invisible, intangible and dangerous unknown objects.

Qi Zhumeng groped around with difficulty, as if he was looking for something?

However, no matter how much she rummaged, those silk threads seemed to be deliberately blocking her, making her actions more difficult.

"Mo... Master Mo, can you... let them go away?" Qi Zhumeng said with difficulty.

Xue Feimo squinted her eyes, and asked in a cold voice, "What do you want to do?"

"I...I'll give you something." Qi Zhumeng continued trembling in pain, "This thing can help you find the person behind the scenes..."

Hearing this, Xue Feimo sneered and said, "Do you know who is behind her?"

"I don't know." Qi Zhumeng shook his head with a miserable smile, took a deep breath and said, "I have never seen his true face in this life. Because his Gu skills have reached the peak level, and he can use the disguise Gu Change your appearance and form at will."

"!!!" Xue Feimo's pupils shrank.

In his eyes, an unbelievable emotion flashed.

How can it be?

A person, changing his shape and appearance at will?

If it is really as Qi Zhumeng said, isn't this person... no different from a monster?

"Let go of her." Xue Feimo said coldly.

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