The two of them were so busy that they had to face each other.

"No, sir, no."

Jiang Qianqiu suddenly woke up from the bed.

Looking at the empty room, Jiang Qianqiu felt a heart-wrenching pain in his heart.

Unconsciously, his back was soaked with sweat and tears fell from his eyes.

Jiang Qianqiu had a nightmare, in which a gray and white mist was hazy.

She was bound by invisible shackles, and Jiang Qianqiu could only see that there seemed to be a human figure in the fog in the dream.

The outline made Jiang Qianqiu very familiar. Jiang Qianqiu wanted to go over, but was blocked outside the gray and white fog.

Then, Jiang Qianqiu saw that the vague outline was pierced by several sharp blades, and a large amount of blood flowed.

Jiang Qianqiu felt a pain in her heart, as if those sharp blades were piercing her heart.

Jiang Qianqiu screamed heartbreakingly, but it was useless. She couldn't get into the gray fog.

She watched the familiar outline being drowned by blood bit by bit.

Jiang Qianqiu's heart was beating like a drum at this moment, beating vigorously as if foreshadowing something bad.

"No! This is not true."

Jiang Qianqiu got off the bed in a panic, muttering in her mouth.

"That's not Mr., that's not it, it's all fake, it's just a dream."

Jiang Qianqiu muttered to herself while looking for Mr.'s figure in the yard.

It was now the afternoon when the sun was scorching, and Shen Shuchou would usually lie in the rocking chair under the courtyard to take a nap.

But when the panicked Jiang Qianqiu came here, she found that only the rocking chair was missing the familiar figure.

With a plop.

Jiang Qianqiu fell beside the rocking chair, his eyes blurred by tears, and the feeling of uneasiness spread to his whole body.

It felt like all the strength had been drained from her body, and she was extremely weak.

"Where is the sir? Where are you, sir?"

Jiang Qianqiu was like a drowning person at this moment, filled with a feeling of suffocation.

"By the way, Wen Mansion, the sir is in Wen Mansion, and he will be fine."

Jiang Qianqiu thought of Wen Mansion, and immediately supported her body, and walked towards Wen Mansion step by step.

Shen Shuchou had taken her to Wen Mansion before, and Jiang Qianqiu left step by step according to the route.

Not long after leaving the courtyard, Jiang Qianqiu saw that the once prosperous streets were empty, and not only that, there were also several pools of blood.

As he got closer to Wen Mansion, Jiang Qianqiu felt more and more uneasy.

Not long after, not far from Wen Mansion, Jiang Qianqiu saw a group of people in black armor walking towards this side.

After avoiding this group of people, Jiang Qianqiu went crazy towards the entrance of Wen Mansion.

As soon as she reached the door, Jiang Qianqiu was shocked. The once magnificent Wen Mansion seemed like hell at this moment.

Corpses were lying everywhere, and the bright red blood soaked the ground.

This tragic scene immediately reminded Jiang Qianqiu of the scene in her dream.

Deep in her heart, a strong fear emerged. Jiang Qianqiu's face turned pale as she stepped over the corpses and walked towards the inner courtyard.

There were corpses all along the way, and Jiang Qianqiu didn't dare to let anyone go.

Jiang Qianqiu was afraid. She was afraid that there would be the body of the master among these people.

Jiang Qianqiu covered her beating heart, as if it would jump out in the next second.

Tears had blurred her eyes, and Jiang Qianqiu couldn't speak.

She kept comforting herself in her heart that the master would be fine, he must be fine.

Although Jiang Qianqiu didn't know what happened in the Wen Mansion, she only had one idea now, which was to find the master.

The death of other people was none of her business. Jiang Qianqiu only cared about the master.

After crossing the pond and coming to the backyard, Jiang Qianqiu's eyes, soaked with tears, immediately locked onto the familiar white clothes.

But at this moment, the white clothes had been stained red by blood.

Boom!

Jiang Qianqiu's brain crashed and went blank.

He stood still, his face uneasy.

After a moment, Jiang Qianqiu's eyes were red, and he rushed over like a madman.

After just two steps, Jiang Qianqiu fell to the ground because of the huge fear, and his legs had no strength to support him.

Jiang Qianqiu climbed on the ground with his hands, not worrying about whether the clothes bought by the master would get dirty.

In the past, Jiang Qianqiu cherished it very much, but now Jiang Qianqiu no longer cares so much.

When Jiang Qianqiu crawled to the white clothes, he saw the face that had accompanied him for so many days and nights.

Jiang Qianqiu was completely desperate, she couldn't believe that all this was true.

She just slept for a while, how could she become like this when she woke up?

Jiang Qianqiu opened her mouth silently, and she found that she seemed to be unable to speak, and thousands of words were blocked in her throat.

"Wuwuwu~"

Jiang Qianqiu hugged Shen Shuchou's body tightly and cried loudly.

Jiang Qianqiu gently touched Shen Shuqiu's face with his hand and looked at the several wounds on his body.

Jiang Qianqiu didn't know how long she had been crying, and her tears seemed to have dried up.

The happy memories of the past have turned into a cold corpse at this moment.

Seeing the gentleman he longed for turned into a corpse, Jiang Qianqiu was so desperate that he suffocated.

"Jie Jie Jie~ You want revenge."

Suddenly a voice sounded in Jiang Qianqiu's ears.

There was a dark wind blowing around, and the cold breath surrounded Jiang Qianqiu.

"Who are you."

Jiang Qianqiu asked hoarsely.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is do you want revenge? Do you want to know who killed your husband?"

The voice sounded again.

Jiang Qianqiu said directly without hesitation: "Who did this?"

There was no one around, how did this voice appear and who was it.

Jiang Qianqiu didn't even show fear. Her husband was dead and she had nothing to fear.

Now she just wants to know who did all this, and she wants to avenge her husband.

The next moment, pictures appeared in Jiang Qianqiu's mind. It was the scene of Shen Shuqiu in Wen Mansion.

In that scene, Jiang Qianqiu saw her husband being stabbed on the ground by Wen Yuning, and she saw a woman appearing on the horizon.

Finally, she saw the woman instigating everyone to kill her beloved husband.

"Haha~ Wuwu~ It's you again. It's all your fault. It was you who killed sir."

After watching the entire clip, Jiang Qianqiu seemed to be crying and laughing, and his childish face was like a ghost.

Jiang Qianqiu originally hated the two daughters of the Wen family, and now it was because of these two that she killed her husband.

Jiang Qianqiu's murderous intention towards the two girls burst out uncontrollably.

Shuiyue Palace, Netherworld Palace, Fairy Xiayue, Wen Qingning, Wen Yuning, Zhao Hongye.

Jiang Qianqiu kept these names firmly in mind.

"Tell me! How can I get my revenge?"

Jiang Qianqiu asked. She didn't ask what she had to pay. She was willing to pay anything as long as she could keep her husband alive.

"Follow me, I'll teach you how to practice, and within twenty years, you can kill them all, hehehe~ How about that."

The voice said hey.

"good."

Jiang Qianqiu said coldly on his face.

"Hey! Why is there anyone alive here?"

At this moment, a voice came from not far behind Jiang Qianqiu.

Then there was another voice: "Whatever she does, just kill her."

"That's right, kill him quickly and get something valuable."

The sound of footsteps was gradually approaching Jiang Qianqiu.

"They were also part of the group that killed your husband. Do you want to kill them? I can lend you my power."

Jiang Qianqiu didn't reply, silence was the answer.

"Hey hey hey! Go ahead and kill them all."

The next moment, a ball of black energy appeared next to Jiang Qianqiu.

An indescribable force appeared in the body. Jiang Qianqiu's eyes were as dark as ink, like the nine secluded corners of the night, and a cold and deadly murderous intention emerged.

The black-armored soldier stopped, looking at the sudden black energy, with a look of horror on his face, and ran back without even thinking.

"ah!"

Jiang Qianqiu controlled the black energy to penetrate from his seven orifices, his body suddenly expanded, and then exploded into a ball of blood and mud.

"what's the situation."

The black-armored soldiers outside heard the screams inside and swarmed in. They were frightened to death by this scene.

Before they could evacuate, the murderous intent in Jiang Qianqiu's black eyes was locked.

In an instant!

The bodies of these black-armored soldiers were blown into blood mist one after another, leaving no bones left.

Finally, Jiang Qianqiu carefully controlled the black energy to wrap Shen Shuqiu's body and fly away from here, following the guidance of the voice in his heart.

All this kind of scene was clearly seen by Shen Shuqiu.

He was dead but not completely dead. Shen Shuqiu turned into a pair of invisible eyes and watched everything quietly.

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