Click!

A thin branch was cut in two, and the girl in the power suit holding the long sword gasped heavily, leaning against the rockery in the garden and looking around vigilantly.

However, she found nothing but the hardened corpses on the ground.

It was her mother, and her younger siblings, all dead here.

But she couldn't even collect their bodies, and she didn't know how long she could hold on to them before she lost her life and lay on the cold ground like them.

After a few breaths, she turned her sword upside down, adding another wound to her already scarred left arm.

Blood was dripping down, and she bit her lower lip tightly, a look of pain flashed across her face, trying to keep her eyes open and not daring to relax in the slightest.

"Is the stubborn little girl using self-harm to maintain her sobriety?"

A faint sigh sounded, and Qingluo slowly walked out of the darkness, came to the girl in the power suit, gently and skillfully dodged the weak sword, and reached out and pointed at her wrist.

When!

The long sword fell to the ground, and the girl in the power suit turned pale, and wanted to wave her palm again, but she couldn't lift any strength up and down her body, and she tried her best to keep herself from collapsing to the ground.

Qingluo stared into her angry eyes and smiled faintly, "How does it feel to watch your relatives and friends kill each other? They died tragically in front of you one by one, but you can't do anything except escape far away, do you feel that you are very incompetent and defeated?"

The girl in the power suit stared at Qingluo in front of her, held her breath and said word by word, "Why?"

"You even asked me why?"

Ignoring the cold gaze of the girl in the power suit, Qingluo raised her hand to comb her slightly scattered sideburns, and laughed disapprehantly, "You are no longer a child, how can you ask such a childish question?"

The girl in the suit gritted her teeth and said, "You damn it!"

Qingluo was stunned for a moment, and then showed a gentle smile again, "You are right, I really deserve to die, and in addition to you, there are many other people who have said that I deserve to die, but the actual situation is that they have all died in my hands, and only I am still alive and well, and I have been alive all the time." ”

As she spoke, Qingluo's eyes became extremely deep, and wisps of gray mist emerged from her body, and she did not enter the trembling body on the other side, like a gray cocoon.

The girl in the costume felt as if her whole soul was about to sink in, and the gray mist that had been surrounding her body became thicker and thicker, and everything else in her sight was quickly dissipating, and finally only a lingering gray and black remained.

Qingluo looked at the girl whose face was constantly changing, and finally she had almost lost all her look, and smiled faintly.

She raised her arm, her green index finger and middle finger slightly bent, slowly digging towards the big eyes.

This pair of eyes is very beautiful, black and white, bright and bright, and I hope that it will keep its original appearance even after digging it down.

Qingluo's fingers got closer and closer to the face of the girl in the suit, and then slowly pierced into the two sticky and warm places.

She didn't even look at the stunned group of fellows further away, but sighed contentedly, moving her fingertips a little carefully, trying to gouge out the pair of eyeballs without damage.

This is a delicate job that requires a lot of patience, and any impatience and inappropriateness may cause greater or lesser damage to the delicate body organs of the eyes.

This is an intolerable mistake for her.

Suddenly, the touch of the fingertips seemed to change unexpectedly, and without warning, it changed from warm and slippery to cold and hollow.

This extremely strong drop made Qingluo's heart skip a beat, and then she opened her eyes.

Well!?

What is it!?

She was surprised to see that her outstretched hands were sinking into the sockets of the two eyes that were only black holes, and a grim and distorted little boy's face was still smiling at her.

Qingluo retracted her hand suddenly, and retreated a few feet back, directly to the wall of this small garden, and then looked closely, only to find that there was nothing there, not only the little boy, the girl of the Jiang family, but even the corpse in the distance disappeared.

She slowly exhaled a mouthful of white mist, and suddenly felt a chill in her heart.

Originally, she had been using the power of the Hallucinogenic God to play with her enemies, but now a sudden change had turned everything upside down in an instant.

She no longer knew what was real and what was unreal.

Perhaps the battle she thought she had experienced was a hallucination, and someone was manipulating her perception and thoughts to make her come to such a judgment.

"The gentleman said to me, you are the test paper of the exam, and you want to test my study progress. ”

"But, you look like my aunt, can you come and play with me before the exam starts?"

Qingluo turned around sharply and pulled out the odd-shaped short knife that had not been used.

At the top of the hilt, one eye slowly opened, and the miserable green eyeballs were rolling around, and finally focused on the little boy's face.

There, where it was originally the eyes, there were only two large black holes that were still flowing blood.

In the Jiang family's manor, a figure stood with his hands in his hands, and his original white clothes had all been soaked in blood and turned into a dark red color.

Not far in front of him, dozens of men and women with swords and swords gathered.

Judging from the scene, although there is only one person here, it is very strange to encircle and suppress the group of men and women.

They were silent and cowering, looking like they were in the middle of a dilemma of not daring to fight, not daring to escape.

An old man with a weak breath in the crowd asked, "Our Jiang family didn't provoke Your Excellency, why did you do so ruthlessly?"

"Heh, this is the Jiang family, which is known as black and white, and is rampant? This is the ancient clan that is claimed to have been inherited from ancient times and has not been cut off until now?"

The Moon King looked down at the blood stains that were quickly frozen on the ground, and a sickly smile appeared on his face, "You are too weak, you are not worthy of virtue, and you will be punished by heaven, don't you understand?"

Another voice sounded in the crowd, "Aren't you afraid of the encirclement and suppression of the imperial court?"

"Encirclement?"

The Moon King seemed to have heard some of the funniest jokes, and laughed out loud without any scruples, "It's really interesting, the hundred-person mansion soldiers in Jiang Qi Town were invited by you, I have already killed them all, and I am still afraid of encirclement and suppression?"

"To tell you the truth, I'd love for them to come and encircle me, so that I can water the flowers of slaughter in full bloom. ”

As he spoke, the blood in the Moon King's eyes spread again, his expression was hideously twisted to the extreme, he laughed sharply, and slowly pulled out the long sword on his waist.

"Kill, kill you, I can't let any of you go, only your blood can pour a block in my chest!"

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Chapter 223: Exam Papers