However, the transfer card he had kept as a life-saving charm was completely useless. The moment it appeared in his hand, it was completely corroded by the black mist.
“You…” Liang Congnan covered his wound and glared at Wen Li, his eyes filled with resentment.
If they had known things would turn out this way, they wouldn't have gotten entangled with men at all; they would have just stayed away from them long ago.
Many thoughts flashed through his mind, but the time was only a fleeting moment. Just as Liang Congnan was about to say something more, he saw that the black mist had already swallowed him up.
Wen Li stood aside, coldly watching Liang Congnan struggle. He had already given them a chance, but they didn't know how to cherish it.
The black mist approached Wen Li's hand, intimately wrapping around it, but was swept away by the man with one hand.
It seemed to feel a little wronged, and it sent out a thin line pointing into the house, swaying back and forth.
Wen Li naturally understood what it meant; he wasn't full yet.
“Go,” the man said, feeling that he was being merciful.
The fear of dying in front of a dungeon is far more terrifying than being swallowed by the black mist.
That young man should perhaps thank him.
With Wen Li's permission, the black mist rushed into the room, where Sun Yizhi trembled, his face filled with fear.
Suddenly, the black mist appeared in front of him, forming a huge mouth. Before he could make a sound, he was swallowed up.
Apart from Wen Li, all the other players are dead.
At the moment of Sun Yi's death, something suddenly came to Wen Li's mind.
Perhaps at this point, he can explain why there are so few players in this instance.
After all, only these few people are missing.
The man smiled and looked at his palm. A very thin black line ran from his heart to the center of his palm.
He also remembered something: the bride that the believers had sent him was still waiting for him.
This did indeed bring the man a strange sense of pleasure, but Li Yuan didn't quite like the body he was currently in.
Too weak. He wants a strong, fearsome body like Li Sheng's.
The man standing in the courtyard looked at his palm and then walked towards the house opposite.
Forget it, I don't need to think about it too much now. I should go see his wife.
Recalling the past, all of Liuyin's memories naturally came back, including every little detail of her life in this town.
A beautiful newcomer settled in the city under the pretense that her husband was dead, rejecting all suitors because she still missed him.
It does sound very touching, though it would be even better if the deceased husband wasn't him.
As Li Yuan thought this, he pushed open the door and found that the woman in the room was already gone.
The atmosphere inside was faint; it had been a while since I left.
Without even thinking, the man knew who she had gone to see, but it was no use.
On the other side.
As usual, Ah Sheng was soaking in the medicinal bath. He was the only person in town qualified to enter the life-giving pool, and he had been so since childhood.
Although it is called the Living Pool, the liquid inside is not clear; instead, it is red like blood, turbid and viscous.
An ordinary person would experience unbearable pain all over their body after entering, but Ah Sheng had long been used to it and could even be distracted by the situation outside.
When the slightly anxious footsteps approached, the man frowned, because no one dared to disturb him at this time.
But as the sound drew closer, an invisible wind carried a familiar scent that he had smelled many times before, but never from a close distance.
Occasionally, when he falls asleep and dreams, this fragrance will accompany him.
She came to see him?
Ah Sheng suddenly opened his eyes, his dark pupils filled with surprise.
He quickly dried himself off and stood in the courtyard before Liuyin arrived.
The man opened the door almost the instant it was knocked on.
He didn't see the scene he expected; instead, he saw his beloved's pale, weak face, redness in the corners of her eyes, and red marks on her neck.
"Who bullied you?" The man frowned as he looked at Liu Yin, his fist unconsciously clenching tightly.
“I don’t know him.” Liuyin shook her head, then suddenly threw herself into his arms and cried, “I’m a little scared.”
Even though he was burning with anger, Ah Sheng still had to consider Liu Yin's feelings. He held her slender shoulders with his palm and said in a deep voice, "Don't be afraid, you can stay here with me for now."
Soon, he will use that man's blood as fertilizer to nourish the land.
Nestled in his arms, Liu Yin smiled slightly; in truth, she was also very curious about the final outcome.
Because he had something to do later and was worried that Liuyin would be scared if she was alone here, the man patiently coaxed her to sleep.
Looking at his beloved with her eyes closed on the bed, Ah Sheng swallowed hard, slowly leaned over, and planted a kiss on Liu Yin's forehead.
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