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Black loose soil was piled aside, and the two deep pits were like the mouths of black holes. Several vines full of roots were crawling at the entrance, ready to move.

The rose bushes in the courtyard moved quickly, surrounding Liu Jiaqi and me airtightly.

The densely packed flower buds hanging on the branches opened, and the scarlet stamens trembled excitedly and restlessly, making a strange rustling sound.

Liu Jiaqi was completely frightened.

The oil painting in my hand also began to tremble. The woman in the painting regained her beautiful appearance, but her expression was full of fear and pain.

"You two, what are you waiting for?" Smith, standing under the lamp, showed his gentlemanly but extremely cold smile.

Before I could say anything, Liu Jiaqi knelt on the ground with a thud.

"Mr. Smith, I know I was wrong. Please do me a favor. I will never run around again. I, I will go back to the room right away." She begged with great fear.

"Now? It's too late." Smith said calmly, raising his chin.

"I really know that I was wrong. What should I do to make you forgive me? Do you think this is good? I won't take off the bracelet. I'll wear it for the rest of my life, okay?"

Liu Jiaqi stretched out her left hand, but was shocked by her own skin.

The roses on the necklace seemed to come alive, with distinct petals and colors so coquettish that they could drip blood.

But looking at Liu Jiaqi, her originally fair and delicate skin shriveled up, like petals that had lost moisture, forming dry wrinkles.

"Ah! My hand"

Liu Jiaqi touched her cheek in horror. The wrinkles on her skin were like blades, making her hands tremble.

"No, no, what's going on? How could this happen?"

She screamed, her throat dry and hoarse, and her voice slowly getting older.

"If you want to get the beauty that doesn't belong to you, you have to pay a price." Smith smiled lightly.

"But if you lose your beauty, the price you pay will be even greater. If you want it, take it, and throw it away if you don't want it, then what have I become?"

"No! No no! Mr. Smith, everything can be discussed, right?" Liu Jiaqi cried and crawled towards Smith.

There was a hint of disgust in Smith's eyes.

A thorny vine immediately stretched out from the flowers and stopped Liu Jiaqi.

"Li Yunfeng, help me quickly!" Liu Jiaqi turned around and looked at me with her old and ugly face.

I sighed.

With the trembling oil painting, I walked slowly over.

"Save your strength, he can't save himself, how can he help you? I don't want you to die so early, the flowers will feel stale.

Smith waved his hand contemptuously.

Several thorny vines stretched out from the flowers, swept away the oil painting in my hand, climbed on me, and tied me up.

There are sharp barbs on it. If they accidentally get into the flesh, a deep wound will be made.

I didn't struggle and let the thorn vines lead me towards the two deep pits.

"Well, that's right. If you cooperate well, you will suffer less." Smith nodded with satisfaction.

Liu Jiaqi and I were pushed to the edge of the pit by the thorn vines.

In the deep pit, there were roots full of soil, claws and teeth, like hungry wolves smelling blood, and they became restless as soon as we got close to the roots.

The oil painting was returned to Smith's hands by the thorn vine. Smith stretched out his fingers and gently touched the face of the woman in the painting.

"I regard you as a treasure and have given you incomparable beauty. Why do you have to leave?"

The oil painting no longer trembled, as if it had accepted its fate. The woman in the painting regained her beauty and stood among the flowers with a desperate smile.

Smith sneered and handed the oil painting to Thorny Vine.

"It's been a long time since we've had fresh fertilizer. You must be impatient to wait."

The surrounding flowers and vines became even more excited and restless because of his words.

The branches and leaves rustled, the eye-like flowers kept swaying, and the roots almost climbed to Liu Jiaqi's feet.

"No, don't!" Liu Jiaqi shook her head desperately, "Mr. Smith, I beg you, as long as you let me go, I will do anything."

"Oh? Really?" Smith raised his eyebrows, "What can you do for me?"

"I listen to you. Whatever you say is fine. Even if you let me wear the necklace for the rest of my life, no matter how many people it kills, it's fine."

Liu Jiaqi cried desperately.

"Wearing the Phantom Spirit, you can have incomparable beauty. It sounds like it's good for you, but how can it be done for me?" Smith smiled half-heartedly.

"Then what do you want me to do?" Liu Jiaqi looked at him closely.

Smith smiled coldly, his eyes fell on me, and he looked back and forth, his smile slowly becoming meaningful.

I was wrapped around the thorn vines and looked at him calmly.

"Him." Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and pointed at me.

"Him?" Liu Jiaqi was stunned.

"What does this man have to do with you?" Smith stared at me with cold eyes, "What is the purpose of bringing him to me?"

"He, he is my classmate, he just wants to help me." Liu Jiaqi hurriedly replied, "Please let him go, it's none of his business."

I looked at Liu Jiaqi and felt a little comforted.

She still has some conscience.

"Let him go?"

Smith snorted, reached up, and saw a vine crawling out of the second-floor window, handing it a broken rose.

"He destroyed one of my beloved phantom flowers. If I just let him go, the phantom will definitely blame me."

"You're right. Not only will they blame you, but they also hate you." I smiled lightly, "I wish I could beat your muscles and peel your skin off!"

"What did you say?" Smith narrowed his eyes.

"Li Yunfeng, what are you doing? It's already this time, are you still quick to talk?" Liu Jiaqi asked nervously.

"You, please apologize to Mr. Smith."

"He is the one who wants to apologize!" I looked at Smith with disdain, "There is an undead imprisoned in the rose that you call the phantom, right?"

"They were killed by you, and they had no peace after death. They were controlled by you to harm others. Tell me, how can they not hate you?"

Liu Jiaqi's old face was pale, she was dumbfounded, looking at the strange flowers all over the yard, her whole body was trembling.

"You have seen this." Smith's handsome face twitched, "Who are you? Why are you going against me?"

"Do you think you're hiding it well?" I said disdainfully, "These dirty little tricks of yours can only deceive fools who are blinded."

"Are you very smart? Then I won't be able to keep you." Smith showed a cruel smile and waved his hand, causing the thorny vines to squirm.

"Take my secret and nourish my phantom!"

"No!" Liu Jiaqi's eyes widened in fear.

The vines gradually tightened, and the hook-like barbs were about to pierce the skin.

But I took my time and just looked at Smith with a sneer.

"It's not up to you to decide whether to keep it or not."

The cold breath quickly gathered in the palm, and the cold light leaked from the fingers.