Chapter 4527： No one can come to your rescue!
Because Yun Muyu doesn't covet her money at all, she only wants to avenge her dead husband, and only wants to take her own life.
Moreover, this person not only claimed his own life, he even refused to let go of his three souls and six souls!
"Little baby, you still have less than an hour to continue living, cherish this time, and slowly enjoy the last time in your life!"
As he said these words, Yun Muyu's face showed a faint smile, said.
"However, it would be too cheap for you if you simply die like that!
"So you can rest assured!"
"In the next less than an hour, I will let you fully and deeply experience the various techniques of Miao Xinjiang and Maoshan Taoism in the hands of old people!"
"The old man wants you to experience the sorrowfulness of thousands of people, so you can't survive, you can't die, hey ..."
"Of course, don't hold that **** now, the ridiculous idea counts on someone to come forward to save you at this time."
"Because the people who saved you came here several times. Instead of saving your life, they will let them get in too, because of you."
When Yun Muyu said a little bit of tone, she saw her sleeve robe waving—
A gloomy, fierce black mist instantly covered the entire house, and the screams of screaming, sorrowful ghosts crying from all sides continued to pass.
At the same time, accompanied by this horrible sound of ghosts and wailing wolves, there was also a dark and pale skull and skulls flying out of the surrounding black mist, which was both dark and terrifying.
"This ... what the **** is this!"
After seeing this, Qin Xiyan was plunged into an unprecedented fear and panic, and the horror and fear in her heart was more difficult to describe at this time.
Although Qin Xiyan usually gives outsiders a lofty supremacy, he can only look at it from a distance, and the blasphemy image of the iceberg woman president is very strong and very cold.
However, no matter how strong Qin Xiyan is, she is still just a woman.
Faced with this kind of horrible threat which is hard to describe in words, and the ordinary people who are in control of ordinary people who are hard to understand or even imagine.
For the first time, Qin Xiyan found himself so fragile and so weak that there was no possibility of resistance and struggle.
The only thing she can do, she can only catch her hands, sit still, wait for death to come ...
However, at this critical moment, Qin Xiyan's mind flashed a subconscious figure.
This person is Zhang Xiaofan, the person she has been thinking about all the time ...
It was because of that man that he had encountered danger and he saved himself when he was in trouble.
It seems that every time she is in distress, Zhang Xiaofan is like a **** in heaven, rescues her from fire and water, and helps her resolve the crisis ...
"Zhang Xiaofan, this time ... this time even you can't save me."
"It's just a pity that I will never see him again, alas ..."
Moreover, this person not only claimed his own life, he even refused to let go of his three souls and six souls!
"Little baby, you still have less than an hour to continue living, cherish this time, and slowly enjoy the last time in your life!"
As he said these words, Yun Muyu's face showed a faint smile, said.
"However, it would be too cheap for you if you simply die like that!
"So you can rest assured!"
"In the next less than an hour, I will let you fully and deeply experience the various techniques of Miao Xinjiang and Maoshan Taoism in the hands of old people!"
"The old man wants you to experience the sorrowfulness of thousands of people, so you can't survive, you can't die, hey ..."
"Of course, don't hold that **** now, the ridiculous idea counts on someone to come forward to save you at this time."
"Because the people who saved you came here several times. Instead of saving your life, they will let them get in too, because of you."
When Yun Muyu said a little bit of tone, she saw her sleeve robe waving—
A gloomy, fierce black mist instantly covered the entire house, and the screams of screaming, sorrowful ghosts crying from all sides continued to pass.
At the same time, accompanied by this horrible sound of ghosts and wailing wolves, there was also a dark and pale skull and skulls flying out of the surrounding black mist, which was both dark and terrifying.
"This ... what the **** is this!"
After seeing this, Qin Xiyan was plunged into an unprecedented fear and panic, and the horror and fear in her heart was more difficult to describe at this time.
Although Qin Xiyan usually gives outsiders a lofty supremacy, he can only look at it from a distance, and the blasphemy image of the iceberg woman president is very strong and very cold.
However, no matter how strong Qin Xiyan is, she is still just a woman.
Faced with this kind of horrible threat which is hard to describe in words, and the ordinary people who are in control of ordinary people who are hard to understand or even imagine.
For the first time, Qin Xiyan found himself so fragile and so weak that there was no possibility of resistance and struggle.
The only thing she can do, she can only catch her hands, sit still, wait for death to come ...
However, at this critical moment, Qin Xiyan's mind flashed a subconscious figure.
This person is Zhang Xiaofan, the person she has been thinking about all the time ...
It was because of that man that he had encountered danger and he saved himself when he was in trouble.
It seems that every time she is in distress, Zhang Xiaofan is like a **** in heaven, rescues her from fire and water, and helps her resolve the crisis ...
"Zhang Xiaofan, this time ... this time even you can't save me."
"It's just a pity that I will never see him again, alas ..."
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