The smell of blood in the air was mixed with a smell of corruption and erosion. Murong Feixue couldn't stay for a moment, and almost wanted to retch......

The head that hung down and wanted to vomit was lifted by a dirty palm, and it was the head of the Ouyang family who met Murong Feixue's eyes.

He smiled sheepishly, the muscles on his face shaking irregularly. Those eyes were full of violence and resentment, mixed with obscene essence. made Murong Feixue extremely disgusted. Even if he already has a god rank, he has no godhead. The obscene expression on his face was not at ease at first glance.

At this moment, he was holding a thorn stick with an iron tip in his hand, always poking Murong Feixue's upper arm wound when Murong Feixue was about to faint. The laceration that had only grown a little longer last night was cut bloody again. The pain of the second time was even more intense than the first time. Shengsheng woke Murong Feixue up in pain. He passed out again.

I only heard the angry voice of the head of the Ouyang family: "Fuck, it's so careless!" Give me the Soul Eater Water, I want her to wake up and clearly watch herself being tortured by me, until she can't survive or die! ”

"Idiot! Who told you to pour so much? She doesn't want to wake up now! Damn, I don't want to rape corpses yet! ”

After these words, Murong Feixue's consciousness was dark.

It was as if she was in an illusory space, surrounded by pitch black. I can't see my fingers. Here, she felt as if her back was soaked in cold water, cold and biting. I can't see a person, I can't see her evil shadow White Emperor Fanfan, Tianzun Emperor Yin, Blazing Chilin, Blue-eyed Yinrong, Purple Mang, Snake Demon, Xuanbing Gai Luolong......

The feeling of loneliness and hesitation, like a poison that eats away at the bones, gradually penetrates into the bottom of my heart. Spread throughout the body......

"Am I going to die?" Murong Feixue lowered her head and muttered to herself.

When he lowered his head, Murong Feixue saw that there was still a string of shiny cold crystal heart-warming bells hanging around his neck. Reach out and touch it gently, and you can hear the bell around your neck, 'jingling' to make a pleasant ring. It's just that the sound of the bell is so clear in the ears that the person who gave it to himself is not in front of him......

"Long Ming, will I never have a chance to see you again......" Murong Feixue muttered to herself, her thick nasal voice as if she was about to burst into tears.

In this dark space, Murong Feixue was silently independent, until his body began to be infected by the lonely cold wind, and he was cold and stiff. Murong Feixue slowly fell. It seems that there is no support anymore, and there is no faith to support it. It's better to just give up struggling......

However, when Murong Feixue was about to give up, it felt as if something was under his body. Soft, gently dragging his body, let himself feel a trace of warmth.

"Flying snow hold on......" a mellow voice sounded.

Murong Feixue really wanted to open her eyes and hear who made this familiar voice. But I couldn't open it. Very tired, feeling more painful than the self-explosion in the previous life. However, he is a nine-life cat demon. Even if you die, you can continue to reincarnate and take revenge in this life, right?

In the midst of his thoughts, Murong Feixue suddenly heard that voice again.