The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

After a few seconds of panic, Lu Qingyun quickly calmed down.

There was a shadow under her thick eyelashes, she clenched her hands into fists, and sneered.

"What can you take away when you die like a lamp? But I am alive, why can't I enjoy everything about you?"

"Since I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time."

"Evil ghosts claiming your life? Heh, today I will make you lose your soul and never be reborn forever!"

Lu Qingyun's face was as pale as a sheet of paper, dense sweat oozes from her forehead, but she still pretends to be calm.

"Oh, yeah?"

"Then let me see how you take my breath away!"

Mu Changying walked up to Lu Qingyun, her obsidian-like eyes glowed with scarlet.

She stuck out her tongue and licked her pink and delicate lips, her eyes were gloomy and cold as ice.

"You are like a tiny ant in front of me, and it's easy for me to crush you to death."

But she won't let Lu Qingyun die so soon, because - death is liberation!

Only by being alive can this person know what it feels like to fall from the clouds and be smashed to pieces.

His reputation ruined, the world scolded him, and his heart ached, how life would be worse than death.

"Since I have encountered it, I always have to take a little interest to calm my irritable heart."

The female ghost in front of her was floating, her head fell to the ground, and her body was separated.

The head was bouncing and bouncing on the ground, it was very strange, the red blood from the eye sockets dripped on the ground, and the room was bloody.

Lu Qingyun's eyes widened, her lips trembled, and her voice was hysterical, "This must be an illusion, there are no ghosts in this world."

After all, I closed my eyes and tried to wake up.

But how could any medicine that Mu Changying personally concocted become ineffective?

If there is no antidote, the effect of this medicine will last for forty-eight hours, allowing people to experience everything from being haunted by ghosts to falling into hell.

"Good sister, you should also taste the taste of drowning."

Mu Changying forcefully dragged Gu Qingyun to the sink, blocked the sink tightly, turned on the faucet, and the water flowed instantly.

"You vicious bitch, whether you are a human or a ghost, I will never let you go!"

Lu Qingyun let out a sharp cry, and struggled violently to resist, but even with all her strength, she couldn't break free from the ghost's shackles.

"Clatter..."

The water in the pool was full, Mu Changying held down Gu Qingyun's head with one hand and pushed it down.

There was a gloomy aura all over her, and she really had the aura of a ghost.

"Shut up, you!"

Mu Changying became impatient with the noise, her beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she moved a little harder.

Lu Qingyun's head was soaked in the water, and she couldn't hold her breath for less than a minute.

"Cough, cough, cough..." The cold tap water was poured into his mouth, and trickled down his throat into his lungs.

The feeling of suffocation appeared, followed by arrhythmia, chest tightness, breathlessness and other overwhelming attacks.

"Hmm..." The resistance was powerless, like fish on a chopping board at the mercy of others.

Lu Qingyun's hair was wet, her face was bruised and purple, and she looked like a beggar on the street.

"Isn't it delicious? I've been in the sea for a long time."

With a smile on the corner of Mu Changying's mouth, he brushed the broken hair on his forehead with his other free hand.

Even though she was doing something frightening, her face was still calm.

When she was smiling, she seemed like a little fairy who was not stained with common dust, and she couldn't see the cruelty just now at all.

"You have to hold on, don't die at your last breath, or everything you calculated with great difficulty will be gone in a blink of an eye."

Mu Changying tilted her head, her eyes were clear.

She bent her index finger and nibbled on the bent bone, looking very kawaii.