When Mo Han's words fell, Tie Lanqi didn't dare to make another attempt, so she could only be obediently dragged by Si Lan to stand behind Mo Han again. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wei Liang looked at the painful Su Wanqing with cruel eyes, approached Su Wanqing step by step, walked in front of Su Wanqing, and said coldly: "Silan, bring me the soul nail needle?" ”

Silan replied, "Yes!" A few steps to Wei Liang's side, handed Wei Liang a bright silver needle, the cave was originally dim, Wei Liang took the silver needle in his hand, with his gloomy gaze, the silver needle was even more dazzling and terrifying.

Si Lan stood beside Wei Liang with her hands down, looking at Su Wanqing with a flat gaze. Su Wanqing coughed uncomfortably, and slowly raised her eyelids to look at Si Lan. When she was in the Xiongnu military camp, Si Lan took good care of her, and always thought that he was a good person, but she never thought that he was Mo Han's right-hand man and a ruthless person.

Maybe she had confused Si Lan and Shangguan Yu at that time! Although Si Lan didn't have the slightest pity for her, she didn't look at him with-for-tat, only full of pain, Si Lan touched her gaze and slowly lowered her head.

"Senior brother! Come here, that woman is the best at pretending to be pitiful, and you are not allowed to look at her, let alone be soft-hearted. Tie Lanqi grabbed Si Lan's arm and dragged Si Lan behind Mo Han, Si Lan turned her head and glanced at Su Wanqing again, her eyes were obviously helpless.

The silver needle in Wei Liang's hand slowly lifted, so frightened that Su Wanqing turned her head, Wei Liang smiled coldly, and shouted behind him: "Silan, come here, hold her head, otherwise I won't be able to do it." ”

"Oh!"

Si Lan had no choice but to shake off Tie Lanqi's hand and walk in front of Su Wanqing again.

Su Wanqing saw Si Lan coming, and stretched out her hands to her, so frightened that she exclaimed: "Let go of me, let go of me, ah..."

"Don't resist, it's useless, it's only going to be more sinful." Si Lan held Su Wanqing's face with both hands, and tried her best to prevent Su Wanqing from moving, and the silver needle in Wei Liang's hand slammed into Su Wanqing's eyebrows, causing Su Wanqing to scream in pain.

"Silan, hold it down, her soul is still useful, I don't want her soul to fly away for the time being." Wei Liang pulled off the lid of the small gourd, and saw that the blood in Su Wanqing's eyebrows flowed out along the silver needle, and put the small gourd under the silver needle with a dark smile, and the bright red blood fell into the small gourd drop by drop.

"Hmm... Put... Let go of me..."

Su Wanqing trembled in pain, her painful eyes stared at Si Lan who was holding her head, and her voice trembled with weakness when she spoke.

Si Lan's seemingly cold eyes crossed a trace of helplessness. Wei Liang pinched the needle in Su Wanqing's eyebrows, pulled it out suddenly, blood spurted out along the needle hole, and slowly his face was covered with blood.

Wei Liang aimed the mouth of the little gourd at Su Wanqing's eyebrows, and whispered in his mouth. Su Wanqing screamed heartbreakingly, she felt that her eyebrows were attracted by a huge force, her blood and qi surged rapidly, all her senses surged to her head, the strength on her body became less and less, and her consciousness slowly blurred, and she murmured in pain: "Shangguan Yu, Shangguan Yu, save me... I don't want to be... Soul Pumping, I think... Go home... Take me home... All right? Above... Guan Yu, Shangguan... Yu..."

A red light drilled into the small gourd from Su Wanqing's eyebrows, Wei Liang smiled, quickly covered the gourd, stroked his beard, and said with a satisfied smile: "It turns out that it is a lot of fun to draw people's souls, it seems that there will be more practice in the future, as Shangguan Yu said, listening to other people's screams, and then drinking tea, there is a different flavor." ”