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On a rainy night, there is a strong wind, a row of barren graves, lightning and thunder, and the grass and trees are like a group of demons dancing.
In the meantime, there was a beautiful woman without any clothes, walking forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow, her cries of fear and humiliation not even the wind and rain could stop.
Ye Wushuang knew that this was Yang Xiao's punishment for her: "Aren't you a tough talker? I can't kill you, but I can leave a deep impression on you! Even if you are not crazy, you will still be able to help yourself when you think of me in the future. Chaff all over the body!"
Ye Wushuang regretted it to death.
But there is no way.
Not to expect, Jiu Ge, Sister Mei and others will come to pick her up.
She was even sure that she would not meet anyone again until she reached the road two kilometers away.
As early as noon today, the Mingzhu Xu family had already used their connections to turn the two-kilometer radius of Luolong Mountain into a restricted area, and no one was allowed to enter without permission.
In fact, even if the Xu family didn't do this, who would come to the barren graves at the back of Luolong Mountain in this kind of weather?
Even if someone comes, who dares to see Ye Wushuang in his current state?
If someone really wanted to see her, they would either faint from fear, or they would pounce on her, press her on the grave, and do whatever they loved.
Although the Painted Skin Demon has a high status, is extremely beautiful, and has a vicious heart, even a scorpion would be willing to defeat her, but after all, she is a weak woman with no power to restrain a chicken.
Taking a step back, she can really successfully walk out of the continuous barren graves and walk to the roadside two kilometers away. How dare she stop a car?
People were either frightened and fainted, or they pressed her on the seat and made the car shake violently.
The more Ye Wushuang thought about it, the more afraid and regretful she became. Why was she so mean-mouthed that she had to fight that devil head on?
"I was wrong, wrong! Aunt Yang, please let me go, just give me some clothes!"
The wind suddenly became stronger, carrying some fallen leaves, and hit Ye Wushuang hard. She felt that the thousands of dead bones sleeping in the ground were about to crawl out of the grave, and invited her to dance to a wild wolf disco song. She could no longer do it. Take control, cry to the sky, and shout loudly.
Ye Wushuang called Yang Xiao aunt, which was very accurate based on her relationship with Li Wujiang.
It¡¯s one thing to call her aunt, but it¡¯s another thing to kill her clown son.
Ye Wushuang never thought about the contradiction between killing Li Xiao and calling his mother aunt.
However, no matter how Ye Wushuang screamed, Yang Xiao did not show up, only the cold raindrops hit her satin-like skin hard, making a snapping sound.
She didn¡¯t know how long she shouted, and her voice became hoarse.
I don¡¯t know how long I have been walking, but my feet have long been cut with blood by the rocks in the mud.
The goosebumps on her body have long since disappeared, and every muscle and nerve has been paralyzed by fear and the cold rain.
Ye Wushuang could even imagine that her current expression was definitely more terrifying than that of a ghost.
Pfft!
Ye Wushuang stumbled, slipped heavily on the ground, and fell into a small puddle.
She struggled hurriedly, and when she was about to stand up, she felt that her right foot was caught by something in the puddle!
Click!
A bolt of lightning, followed by the sound of thunder, passed over the head at just the right time, allowing Ye Wushuang to see clearly that there was an old tombstone standing in front of him.
"ghost!"
"The ghost in the grave has grabbed my foot!"
¡°Help, help, help!!¡±
Ye Wushuang screamed, grabbed the tombstone with both hands, and kicked his right foot desperately, trying to get rid of the "ghost hand".
But the strength of that ghost hand was quite strong. It grabbed her ankle and dragged her to the underground grave.
Pfft!
There was another dull sound, and Ye Wushuang, who was holding the tombstone and screaming desperately, suddenly disappeared on the horizon.
She came to a space underground.
She couldn¡¯t see anything, but a picture suddenly appeared in her mind:
This is a tomb.
A large, dark coffin was placed in the middle of the tomb.
An old man wearing a purple robe and mandarin jacket, black climbing boots, a melon cap on his head, and a braid on the back of his head, was sitting on the coffin, smiling slyly at her.
He said: "Wushuang, why are you here? I have been waiting for you for a long, long time. Come, let's get married. From now on, we will sleep in my coffin together, imitating the flying birds, and we will never be separated."??. "
"But our mother will not let her go easily."
"I heard that when my mother first debuted, because a beautiful aunt didn't praise her for being handsome, she brought in a big wolf dog to clean up the bad guy. Fortunately, my dad took action in time and stopped her ridiculous behavior. It can be inferred from this that the Painted Skin Demon will be miserable."
"As for how our mother will treat Ye Wushuang, I secretly guess that she will be driven crazy."
"If Ye Wushuang is really driven crazy, any hope of recreating the glory of contradictions and minimizing our special battle losses will be shattered."
"Someone must save Ye Wushuang."
"There are seven billion people in this world. Except for you, my husband, no one dares to go against our mother's wishes. This time, even my father's intervention is useless. Because of our mother's current state, Quite unstable. Our dad will not have any second reaction other than desperately trying to please her."
"Sir, go save Ye Wushuang. Wujiang, please."
After hearing what Li Wujiang said, what else could Li Xiao do besides eagerly rushing to Luolong Mountain?
Originally, Lu Ziqi, Wang Qing and others wanted to accompany him no matter what.
They were all rejected by Li Xiao.
Li Wujiang made it very clear that our mother's current condition is quite unstable. If one of us cannot control herself, it will be bad for anyone.
Just like that, Li Xiao endured the pain all over his body and drove over.
The back mountain!
When Li Xiao was about to arrive at Luolong Mountain, he received another text message from Li Wujiang.
She is thousands of miles away in Sijiu City, but she can send it to Li Xiao. Ye Wushuang has a clear position, and there must be an "informant".
This ¡°informant¡± can only be Li Xiao¡¯s father.
Others really don¡¯t have the courage to go against the wishes of the big devil who is definitely still hiding in the dark and wants to drive Ye Wushuang crazy.
as expected.
Li Xiao gritted his teeth and endured the pain. When he came to the pile of graves in the back mountain, he saw Ye Wushuang crawling on the ground like a white python. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com