The cheongsam beauty becomes a god after the end of the law

Her cries of pain and despair were mixed with self-mockery, and Lin Qiaozhu fell into mad fragmentation.

Suddenly, Lin Qiaozhu took out a needle the size of her little finger from her clothes and rushed toward Agarwood.

"Kill you! Die with me!!" A roar of extreme hatred burst out from Lin Qiaozhu's throat.

She tried her best, but before Chen Xiangyin could fight back, she saw He Chongtian pinching Lin Qiaozhu's wrist.

With a movement that was too fast to be seen, He Chongtian pushed Lin Qiaozhu away.

In the chaos, the needle in Lin Qiaozhu's hand pierced the left side of her chest.

For a moment, her eyes widened and she stood frozen.

There was a strong, decaying smell of death in the air.

Chen Xiangyin was held by He Chongtian's shoulders and stepped back a few steps away. She stretched out her neck to look at Lin Qiaozhu.

Lin Qiaozhu, who was still, looked at He Soaring into the sky in disbelief, unwilling to believe that she would die in his hands.

Lin Qiaozhu let out a miserable moan, which pierced her eardrums, and Chen Xiangyin couldn't help but cover her ears.

Her whole body was convulsing violently, the milk glass on the table was knocked over and shattered, and the glass splashed on Lin Qiaozhu.

Soon, black blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and the stench was strong.

The more black blood he vomited, the more he vomited, and it kept gushing out.

Agarwood was stunned, the scene in front of her was strange and terrifying.

Things happened so fast, Lin Qiaozhu's skin quickly ulcerated, and the black blood she spit out was gradually mixed with blood clots.

She must have been in agony, with tears rolling down her cheeks, growling and cursing like an animal.

Lin Qiaozhu's life was passing by, and she was rolling helplessly on the ground, without even the strength to fight back.

"Do you believe in the retribution of this world? Chen Xiangyin!" Lin Qiaozhu made a hoarse voice like an evil ghost, with resentful eyes.

"Trust." Chen Xiangyin said truthfully.

The next moment, He Chongtian squeezed Chen Xiangyin's shoulder, as if to give strength and comfort.

He angrily yelled at Lin Qiaozhu: "The situation you are in now is just retribution in this world."

Lin Qiaozhu huddled together, staring at Chen Xiangyin, with a chilling smile on her lips.

She died, frozen in this look and smile.

The evil stuff Lin Qiaozhu injected not only corroded the internal organs and turned into blood, which was vomited and diarrhea, but also rotted the skin.

The appearance of death is terrible.

The guests who met Rose ran away in panic when they saw Lin Qiaozhu's appearance.

The ground was covered with blood and the stench was unbearable.

Within a few minutes, Encounter Rose was empty, with only the colorful lights shining tirelessly.

He Chongtian felt a little uneasy, so he took out a cigarette and lit it.

Chen Xiang relaxed her strength and slumped on the sofa with an expressionless expression, her eyes empty.

Lin Qiaozhu ended up like this, and Chen Xiang got revenge for causing great harm, but she didn't look happy.

It can even be said that it is painful and confusing.

He Chongtian noticed that Chen Xiangyin was in something wrong, "Let's leave here first."

"Where to go?" Chen Xiangyin looked at him confused.

That was the change of time, and Chen Xiangyin's heart suddenly felt extremely empty.

He Chongtian lowered his voice and said patiently: "Go back first."

Chen Xiang tilted his head and said nervously: "Crane to the sky, are you afraid of me?"

He frowned and tried to pull Chen Xiangyin up, "No, go back with me first."

Chen Xiangyin shook him off, lowered his head and smiled, "You should be afraid, I am not a human being..."

He Chongtian only thought that she was condemning her conscience, but he didn't know that she was doubting herself and hating herself at this moment.

"You didn't do anything, and I'm the one who did it this time." He Chongtian warned softly and kindly.

"So you should be more afraid of me, right?" Chen Xiangyin frowned and asked He Chongtian seriously.

"I'm using you to take revenge on her. If she dies, you won't be of any use anymore." Chen Xiangyin said this calmly.

He Chongtian took a deep breath, and then said with a commanding tone: "Don't think about anything now, just follow me."

Agarwood suddenly burst into tears, her voice full of despair. Huge despair overwhelmed everything. Crane raised his hand to touch the sky, and hovered his hand when he was about to make contact.

He felt that she was far away from Chenxiang Yin at this moment and that he could not touch her.

In other words, at this time, he had a strong feeling.

He had never touched the real her, never known the real her.

"boom--"

The lamp that met the rose was extinguished, and only the dim candles still shone with a little warm light.

He Chongtian silently accompanied Shen Xiangyin, with a gloomy look on his face.

"Chen Xiangyin, are you crazy?" A Pang's slightly angry Beijing accent quickly moved from far to near.

A gust of cold wind blew towards my face.

Chen Xiangyin raised his face and saw A Bong, who was dressed in black and wearing a terrifying ghost mask.

Husky replied: "Yes."

Ah Pong was in disbelief, his chest rising and falling clearly.

"According to the laws of the world, she can't survive in this condition. Why don't you just let her die quickly? As for you..."

He became furious and choked before continuing: "As for deliberately injuring her repeatedly, so that she could not be reincarnated after causing so many evils?"

"As for that." Chen Xiangyin replied with a strong tone, and tears fell from her eyes, as if she had been greatly wronged.

Ah Bang came closer, lowered his voice and said coldly: "Are you really not afraid of retribution?!"

Chen Xiangyin sneered and burst into tears: "Retribution? Aren't I just suffering retribution while I'm alive? What else can I do?"

Ah Pong had no choice but to curse, and a gleaming iron chain appeared out of thin air in his hand.

The chain was thrown to the ground, hard and heavy, and his tone was cold, "There will be times when you cry."

Chen Xiangyin looked up seriously and asked him: "Why are you so cruel? Do you want to punish me?"

Ah Pong knew where her anger came from, so he didn't answer her question and turned to leave, seducing Lin Qiaozhu's spirit.

"Wait! Why can't you take me away?" Chen Xiangyin collapsed and stood up to stop Ah Bang.

Abang said nothing to her, walking forward, his figure gradually blurred.

Chen Xiang staggered and chased him two steps, throwing her arms at him.

She was too hasty and her words were incoherent, "Tell me, what am I? Have I turned into a monster? What is right and what is wrong? I have been suffering endless consequences in this world. Right?! It’s going to be even worse in the future, right?! You know what I’m saying, right? Do you know how much I want to die?!”

Ah Pong paused. He knew that Chen Xiangyin was going crazy. He should take care of it and say something.

Behind her, Agarwood cried so hard that her heart broke.

Looking back, I saw a tall man with dazzling golden light wrapping up the agarwood from behind.

The hot breath is burning even when standing ten meters away.

Ah Pong disappeared simply.

He has always known that there is no need for two people without body temperature to try to give each other warmth.

Agarwood was suffocated by the strong unreality, until the crane soared into the sky and her body warmed up.

At the moment Lin Qiaozhu died, Chen Xiangyin suddenly collapsed emotionally.

It was because she realized what a terrible thing she had done.

Those innocent people died because of her selfish revenge.

Lin Qiaozhu had the opportunity to reincarnate, but she designed her step by step to prevent her from reincarnation forever.

She felt that she was not like herself, as if she had the heart of a cruel devil.

Perhaps, "that thing" in her mind had unknowingly invaded her thoughts and changed her.

Immortal and immortal, she is not considered a human being at all... It is only a matter of time before she completely turns into a monster...

"Agarwood Yin." Crane's voice was hoarse and deep, spraying hot air in his ears.

"Yeah." Chen Xiangyin calmed down a little, and grabbed the outside of He Chongtian's strong and powerful arms with both hands, like grabbing the last piece of driftwood.

He sighed deeply, his throat rolling as he swallowed, his voice squeezed out from between his teeth, and he held back strong emotions to question.

"Who were you talking to just now?"